"Captain, look!"

"The enemy is retreating!"

"Hahahaha, we won!"

"We won!"

“Ouch…”

After a while.

Zhang Dabiao, who saw the movements of the Eagle Sauce through the telescope, jumped up from the ground excitedly and roared excitedly.

But then, he felt a sharp pain in his injured thigh, causing him to scream.

"Let me take a look..."

"Yo! This old guy really retreated!"

Hearing Zhang Dabiao's roar, Li Yunlong snatched the telescope from his hand.

After taking a look, he laughed out loud.

"You bastard, if you have the guts, don't leave! Fight with me for another three days and three nights!"

"I haven't had enough killing yet..."

"Okay, Lao Li, stop pretending!"

Hearing this, Zhao Gang rolled his eyes at him and directly exposed his secrets.

"Don't even mention three days and three nights. Even if we fight for another day and night, you'll lose the rest of your life!"

"Okay, let's quit while we're ahead..."

"That won't work... Lao Zhao, help me up!"

"What are you going to do?"

When Zhao Gang saw Li Yunlong's eyes turn, he knew that Li Yunlong had come up with some new idea.

"I'm telling you, at this critical moment, you mustn't cause any trouble for me..."

"How can that be possible! I'm not the little regimental commander anymore. I'm a general now, and I'm sensible enough!"

"The reason I asked you to float me up is because I wanted to personally raise the flag that the Eagle Country devils knocked down!"

"I just want these bastards to remember that as long as this flag doesn't fall, they'll never be able to defeat us!"

……

at the same time.

Those who retreat should be included in the team.

Markway, who was sitting in his jeep in a daze, heard cheers from behind.

He couldn't help but stretch his body out and look towards the Dragon Kingdom's position, which he had spent countless blood on but still failed to conquer.

Looking at the flag that was re-erected by the Dragon Country warriors, it looked like a flame that would never be extinguished.

Mark Wei suddenly fell into deep thought.

I couldn't help but take out a faded photo from my pocket.

This photo was a coming-of-age gift given to me by my grandfather.

The content of the photo is a souvenir of when he was a member of the Eight-Nation Alliance and invaded the capital of the Dragon Kingdom.

In the photo.

The grandfather who looked about the same as himself was pulling the ugly pigtail-like braid of the Dragon people with one hand, looking very proud.

While showing off the treasures he had snatched from the world-renowned royal garden of Longguo.

And at that time.

Even though the Dragon man was being humiliated in such a way, he always had a flattering smile on his face when facing his grandfather.

Thinking of this.

Markway suddenly became a little dazed.

A thought suddenly came to his mind.

Are these Dragon people in the photo really the same nationality as the group of Dragon people on the battlefield?

If so.

This was only a hundred years later.

Why did they seem to have changed their personalities, no longer bowing down to their own group, but instead defending their positions to the death and never flinching when facing enemies that were dozens of times larger than themselves?

How did they do that in just a hundred years?

How did it grow from a poor, weak and divided agricultural country into an industrial power capable of competing with the United States?

Obviously, such a profound question that even the most professional scholars would need to study for more than ten years and write a huge book is something that Markway cannot answer now.

But Markway knew it clearly.

The sleeping lion in Napoleon's mouth finally woke up and began to show its fangs to the world!

I'm afraid that Longguo will no longer be the country that can be bullied and humiliated by Western countries...

Thinking of this.

Markwei took a deep breath and tore the photo in his hand into pieces.

With a casual throw, these fragments representing the humiliation of the Dragon Nation disappeared into the wilderness with the wind on the peninsula...

……

"Big Chief, we won!"

"Great victory! Great victory!"

Three hours later.

Led by the chief, more than a dozen high-ranking officials of the Dragon Country are gathered together to discuss the next response plan to the Eagle Sauce offensive.

At this moment, the chief's personal guard directly pushed open the door of the Dragon Kingdom's central conference room.

As he walked in, he shouted excitedly.

"You little comrade, you have no brains!"

"What great victory was it? Take a breath and tell me slowly!"

Hearing this, the chief frowned, then waved his hand and said.

"Captain, all the leaders! I'm sorry!"

"A telegram just came from the front. Just a few hours ago, our frontline troops, after holding out all night, annihilated over 21000 enemies and destroyed over 50 enemy tanks, finally succeeded in deterring the enemy!"

"The enemy returned in defeat and without success!"

As he spoke, the guard respectfully placed the documents in his hand on the chief's desk.

Upon hearing this, the chief's eyes widened instantly.

His eyes were filled with surprise.

Did you hold it?

Not only did they hold the line, but they also completely wiped out more than 20000 soldiers and 50 tanks on the opposite side?

next second.

The chief sat up straight with a thud and began to excitedly read the telegram at hand.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The speed at which the chief turned the pages gradually slowed down.

If the reading speed at the beginning was normal, then in the following pages, the leader could be said to be reading carefully word by word.

Afraid of missing any useful information.

His eyes also gradually changed from astonishment at the beginning to uncontrollable ecstasy!

“Great! That’s really great!!”

After the chief read the last page of the document, he stood up instantly.

I even clapped my hands involuntarily!

Seeing the chief so happy.

Mr. Wu, who had been observing the chief from the side, couldn't help but be curious and picked up the document on the table to look through it.

But a moment later.

There was also a hint of ecstasy on his face!

Even Mr. Wu, who is known for his calm demeanor, couldn't help but burst out laughing!

“Hahahaha! No wonder the chief is so happy!”

"Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang did a great job!"

"At such a small cost, they were able to hold off the attacks of two Eagle Sauce armies for a whole day and night!"

"And they killed one-third of the Eagle Sauce's troops!"

"Captain, I think the performance of these two men should be comparable to Zhang Liao's victory in Hefei City in ancient times, where eight hundred men defeated one hundred thousand, right?"

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