One man's resistance against Japan, I mobilized a million people to aid Shanghai.

Zhu Yong was already severely injured. He mustered his last bit of strength and looked at Xie Jinyuan, who was lying next to him and crying.

He curled the corners of his lips into a smile. "Battalion Commander, don't be sad. We died for our country, and we died a worthy death. We were just like all the other soldiers; we simply did the right thing."

"It is our honor to be able to sacrifice our lives for our country and die on the battlefield."

Upon hearing this, Xie Jinyuan couldn't help but shed tears.

Zhu Yong suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his arm. "Battalion Commander, do you remember? I have many classmates who are on their way here."

"They are just like us. We made a vow together to return and help our motherland fight the enemy."

"Now that I have done my part, I leave the rest to them. I hope you can make good arrangements for them so that they can also fight bravely on the battlefield and realize their value."

Seeing Zhu Yong's excited expression, Xie Jinyuan immediately nodded in agreement, "I promise you, I promise you."

At that moment, he had no idea how many classmates Zhu Yong had, but he knew that they must be like Zhu Yong and his classmates, soldiers who were willing to sacrifice their lives for the country and loved their motherland.

After seeing Xie Jinyuan agree, Zhu Yong could no longer hold on, and his hand slowly fell to the ground.

Xie Jinyuan looked at his still-open eyes and knew that he must be worried. He felt extremely sad.

These are their comrades-in-arms, the comrades-in-arms who fought alongside them, and they were originally just students.

Now that the country is in trouble, everyone has stood up. With such loyal and brave soldiers and such inspiring moments, they will surely become stronger in the face of setbacks and will surely be able to defeat these Japanese devils in a rout.

He raised his hand, trembling, and covered Zhu Yong's eyes, giving him a perfect military salute. "Hero, may you rest in peace."

He then gripped the gun tightly, unsure when the students Zhu Yong had mentioned would arrive.

But he knew he had to hold this position firmly and absolutely could not allow the Japanese to occupy it.

Even if it's just to wait for these students, he will hold out until the very last moment. If these Japanese soldiers want to break through this position, they'll have to run over them.

He once commanded the soldiers behind him to follow him and hold the front line of the position, no matter what the cost, they had to hold on until the last moment.

[Ding, host death detected. Host has killed 92 Japanese soldiers, which will create 92 clones. Please select a respawn location.]

Considering the current distribution of forces on the battlefield, the Japanese firepower remains formidable.

Although they just destroyed a few firing positions, the Japanese will definitely have reinforcements to come and replace them.

Moreover, the Western-style building we were in has been completely exposed, and all the Japanese snipers should have been taken out this time.

They could take advantage of this time to launch another attack on the Japanese. He didn't believe the Japanese would be able to send out so many snipers this time.

Then Zhu Yong looked around and chose a new Western-style building to start anew. What Zhu Yong and his friends did not expect was...

When these clones were reborn along with him, there were actually three Japanese scouts inside the Western-style building.

Zhu Yong and his 92 clones appeared suddenly, like ghosts appearing behind the Japanese soldiers.

The three Japanese soldiers were startled. They couldn't understand how these people had suddenly appeared without making a sound.

Before they could react in time, Zhu Yong swiftly charged toward the three Japanese scouts.

The clone next to him also reacted quickly, rushing to the side of the three Japanese scouts and disarming them, as well as taking all the explosives they were carrying.

Once they were no longer a threat, the 92 clones and Zhu Yong launched a direct attack on the three scouts.

Almost one punch per person, the three Japanese scouts were beaten to death by his clones before they even had a chance to cry out.

Looking at the three Japanese scouts on the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices but without any bullet wounds on their bodies.

Zhu Yong noticed their clothes; at this moment, the clothes on the three of them were intact, without any bullet holes.

Zhu Yong fell into deep thought. In other words, they could now use the clothes on these three scouts, which might have unexpected effects.

The fact that the Japanese scouts had entered this area meant that there must be Japanese soldiers outside watching the situation.

If he were to go out rashly, he would likely be discovered by the Japanese soldiers. However, if he and his men were to wear the Japanese soldiers' clothes, the Japanese soldiers would certainly not notice anything unusual.

It could be said that if used properly, this was a flawless plan. Without further ado, Zhu Yong leaned over the window of the building and carefully observed the surrounding situation.

The Western-style building he was in at that moment was not far from the Japanese troops, but the soldiers of the First Battalion behind him were still some distance away.

At this moment, the Japanese mortars were continuously attacking the First Battalion; they could not wait any longer.

Zhu Yong decided to pull off a clever switcheroo, which would not only allow him to bring back one or two mortars, but also enable him to use the Japanese mortars to kill even more Japanese soldiers.

Zhu Yong then had his three clones immediately change into Japanese soldiers' clothes, and then let these clones swagger into the Japanese hideout.

These Japanese soldiers, after seeing the scouts go in and then swagger out, didn't notice anything amiss.

They assumed they hadn't detected any enemy activity ahead and watched them return without attracting any attention.

Taking advantage of the moment when they weren't paying attention, the three clones quickly rushed to the position of the Japanese mortar.

Three mortars were conveniently placed there, and three Japanese soldiers were preparing to fire them.

The three clones swaggered up behind them and, when no one was paying attention, patted the three Japanese soldiers on the back.

As the three Japanese soldiers turned around, the three clones swiftly drew their daggers and slit their throats with a single, clean stroke.

After quickly dealing with the three Japanese soldiers, the three clones immediately picked up the mortars in front of them, turned them around, aimed the muzzles at the densely packed area of ​​Japanese soldiers, and fired 10 rounds in rapid succession.

Just as the three clones had succeeded, the Japanese soldiers were suddenly riddled with bullets that came from nowhere.

Zhu Yong immediately ordered his three clones to turn around again and open fire fiercely on the Japanese positions once more.