Following Cao Zijin to the leaving soldiers, the soldiers outside with the "18ga" mark on their arms, even if Lu Feizhang was not around, all stood up and held their rifles with vigilant faces.

There were about 500 people who were about to leave, vaguely surrounded by military camps and old men. They were also holding rifles and looked at the people outside with vague hostility in their eyes.

Looking at the soldiers in front of him, Zhang Sixing, who had already taken off his striped clothes, jumped onto an armored vehicle and asked loudly,

"Those who want to go home, raise your hands..."

Hearing Zhang Sixing shouting, the crowd raised their arms in confusion,

"Stand to the left."

"Those who want to join the team should stand on the right."

A group of soldiers wearing M35 helmets moved as ordered.

"Brothers, thank you for sparing no effort in the battle at Sihang Warehouse. It's a pity..."

Speaking of which, Zhang Si Xing patted his pockets,

"I don't have any big boys here, so...I'm sorry."

These words were unexpected to everyone, especially those who wanted to go home. Their hands that were originally holding on to their rifles relaxed a little now.

After all, if you escape at this time, you will be shot, but they never expected that Zhang Sixing would say such a thing.

"Those who want to return to their own army, Cao Zijin."

"arrive"

Cao Zijin, who was worried that the army would be disbanded because of this, was agitated. He didn't reply until someone next to him touched him.

"Create a way for those who want to return to their own troops. Write clearly the numbers of your troops. Write clearly that they are not afraid of dangers and fight hard to defend the country in Sihang Warehouse. They are all good men who protect their homeland and the country."

After hearing Zhang Sixing's characterization of those who wanted to return to the army, Cao Zijin responded loudly,

"yes"

"Be careful on the battlefield from now on, and use your brain more when fighting. See you on the battlefield."

After saying that, he watched Cao Zijin take out a pen and a small notebook and leave with a group of soldiers wearing M35 helmets. Zhang Sixing, who was standing on the armored vehicle, turned to the other people who were somewhat ashamed and almost all had their heads lowered.

"Keep your head up, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. You fought the Japanese at Sihang Warehouse and shed blood. Compared with those who were careless in battle, you are still good men who protect your home and country."

Hearing what Zhang Sixing said, the people below who wanted to go home raised their heads, with expressions of gratitude in their eyes. A few simply moved quietly and left the crowd who wanted to go home.

But all eyes were fixed on Zhang Sixing standing on the armored vehicle, listening to him continue to speak,

"But we all have parents, we all have family members, and we all have people we can't let go of. So..."

When he said this, Zhang Sixing's voice paused. He understood very well those people who wanted to go home, because many of them were not afraid of war or for other reasons.

As a rough guess, they were probably strong men brought in. Except for Lao Ba's Chinese army, there was no such thing as equality between officers and soldiers. We all endured hardships together and fought side by side.

Wanting to go home is normal.

"But if you leave like this, I'm afraid you will be regarded as deserters by the troops behind you. You will be misunderstood by others, which may be unpleasant or unpleasant. But don't worry, brothers, I will arrange a safe way for you to return home."

When he said this, Zhang Sixing did not have any psychological burden, because he had indeed considered the fate of these people.

Throw it directly to the people sent by Guo Liangjun to contact them. As for the "18ga" who believe that they can provide travel expenses for the puppet troops to return home, they will not embarrass these people. As for how much they can win, that is their problem.

At this time, China's so-called government and military officers did not understand the difference between a man who dared to fight and a strong man who was recruited. Based on his experience as a soldier in the future, a unit that knows why it fights must have strong combat effectiveness.

The 1st Sea Demon Division, the 101st and the 82nd Airborne Division are all units that only need volunteers. In the future, why can the people's army crawl on ice and sleep in the snow, with backward weapons and equipment, and be able to defeat the Seventeenth Kingdom?

These armies have one thing in common: they know why they are fighting.

Only in this way can soldiers form a powerful army, and only such an army can fight an invincible battle.

Looking up at the people in front of him who were inspired by his words and with tears in their eyes, Zhang Sixing said the last sentence,

"I just ask you brothers, don't take the Japanese lightly even if you return to your hometown. If those guys come to your hometown, you will be like the men who fought in the Sixings Warehouse and beat the hell out of them.

"

Some of the soldiers who wanted to go home quit and returned to the queue.

After handling this matter, Zhang Sixing finally calmed down the hearts of most people in the army. Cao Zijin, who had arranged the matter, ran back again, and with him were Zhang Jixian, Guan Shijie, Hu Yang, Zhang Changlin and others.

"Sir, just leave those useless snacks like that. If this continues, the morale of the army will be ruined."

Guan Shijie's loud voice could be heard everywhere. Cao Zijin moved his lips, but couldn't help but continued,

"Yeah, I'm almost a polished commander."

Looking up, he saw Hu Yang, Zhang Changlin and others. He asked curiously,

"What do you think?"

"Sir, I'm following you. No one from our sniper team is leaving."

His eyes moved towards Populus euphratica, but there was excitement in his eyes. After all, he was a young man.

"Sir, if you beat up those White Russians, I will follow you."

Facing Zhang Si's gaze, Li Jixian smiled and said,

"I will also follow you. My old man said that those who left were all Guawa'er. He said that just because of your last explosion at Sihang Warehouse and your arrangements for the retreat, you are worth a major deputy, so...

"

Reciting the words of the old smoker Li Youtian, Li Jixian's words cleared the air for other officers.

Yes, there was so much commotion at the Sihang Warehouse, especially the last explosion. According to the radio, more than 3,000 Japanese were killed in the explosion. Based on this record, anyone who is not blind would have to grab a piece of Sihang.

Regardless of whether he returns to the Central Army or follows a certain route army, at least Zhang Sixing's future is guaranteed. Especially, according to Hansen Raul, he is also a rich man in Germany.

Even the old smoker Li Youtian's dazzling veteran's eyes can't see through this.

After asking the others what they thought, Zhang Sixing said slowly,

"No matter what happens in the future, I can only guarantee that in the future our army will be the most elite of all anti-Japanese forces. As for the future, there is no need to worry too much about a soldier who protects his family and country and is wrapped in horse leather."

"You guys, don't be stupid. I even threw away my German military membership. Don't you understand?"

Hansen Raul, who was following Zhang Sixing, drove the last nail to stabilize the morale of the army.

No matter Guan Shijie, who was worried about his military morale, or Cao Zijin, who felt like he had become a polished commander, they all understood at this time that it was absolutely right to follow Zhang Sixing.

If he fights the same battles as Sihang Warehouse, even if he is placed in the Central Army, he will probably be promoted in a short time.

To put it bluntly, if you work with a German rich man, you will really lose money.
Chapter completed!