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Chapter 16 Chinese Soldiers Who Can Win

The large group of people came in full arms and alarmed the people in the shelter from a distance.

The webmaster who was still sleeping with the women was not even able to wear clothes, so he ran out with his pants. When he saw the guards who were scrubbing guns and ammunition at the door, he was so scared that his glasses almost fell off his nose.

Even though the ladies in the house shouted sweetly, "Damn, where did you go early in the morning?", they did not dare to respond at all.

At this time, the sun could already burn her butt, and it was not as good as the word "early morning". Feng Yuntian and others at the shelter station had already gotten up and even had food.

The webmaster's residence is next to the shelter station. Although Bula knew that someone had come, he did not see the live ammunition. With his personality of liking teasing, he naturally had a weird and funny style.

"Damn, where are you going? Come back soon. It's so cold, I want to hug you."

It’s so funny that I learned it. Everyone was so funny that they couldn’t help laughing.

"He Shuguang!"

At this time, a humble shout suddenly came from outside the door next door, followed by a sound of rumbling over boxes and cabinets, accompanied by the lovely begging for mercy by the stationmaster's lover.

It was like a bandit entering the village, noisy.

"What's the situation? This is?"

The webmaster is the boss of this area. He usually curses him. Yaoma is very curious about what happened and is about to go out to find out.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, gunshots appeared.

"Come together, everyone gather, hurry up, don't fucking me."

After a sudden gunfire, the rebukes began to resound and the calm of the military area was completely broken.

"Oh, my mother."

Yaoma was startled by the gunshots, and his legs were pulled back.

"It's finally here!"

Feng Yuntian made a judgment based on experience, stood up and turned his eyes to the door.

The reactions of the others were similar to those of Feng Yuntian. They hoped to be valued and enjoyed the treatment of a regular group, and they were also worried that they would be assigned to the cannon fodder group to die.

Uneasy, nervous, uneasy...

Complex mood!

Only by guarding his convenience store, he lived a comfortable and leisurely life, and did not want to be reorganized to go to war. He even kicked Milong, who wanted to be a warrior, still lying on his hammock, casually eating melon seeds.

"Clang~"

The door was kicked open.

Two soldiers carrying Si Deng's submachine guns rushed in first and shouted to Feng Yuntian and others: "Get together! Come up and gather together!"

Milong vomited a melon seed skin and ignored it.

Feng Yuntian did not take care of the two guards. As his captain, these two soldiers Luo Luo was not enough to see each other. He calmly turned his eyes to the gate and waited for the arrival of the main master.

According to basic rules...

If you want to lure the defeated soldiers to join their own troops, it will not work if you don’t have enough.

In less than 10 seconds!

"Du~Du~Du..."

The sound of high-end leather shoes stepping on the ground slowly came from far to near.

Then a tall and pine-shaped officer in a colonel uniform swayed the horse whip in his hand and slowly came from outside the door with a cold face.

As soon as I stepped over the door frame, my steps stopped.

The sharp eyes that were as scorching as sunlight swept across the entire compound from left to right.

Milong was a little panicked after being glanced at him, picked up the broken palm fan next to him and covered it with his face. He pretended not to see the physical barrier, and continued to lie on his hammock.

Ayi immediately tidied up his military uniform collar, raised his chest and took a step forward, and raised his right hand to hold a standard military salute.

The snake standing next to Ayi was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he followed suit.

It’s a pity that his clothes were so dark that they couldn’t see their true colors. Only one button was left hanging on his body, and coupled with a weak salute, the look was broken.

The rest of the others, including Feng Yuntian, did not move at all, but just looked at the colonel officer quietly.

"My surname is Yu and my name is Xiaoqing."

The colonel officer's face did not change, and he reported his name, and walked again while talking.

"Before I came here, my Shangfeng told me that I would go to Myanmar to fight this time and give me a fully equipped reinforcement regiment. I said I was grateful."

Yu Xiaoqing had everyone around him and came to the steps directly in front of the courtyard.

After a brief stagnation of his back to everyone, he turned his straight body and suddenly raised his tone, and his eyes were sharp and he glanced straight at everyone again.

He shouted: "Shangfeng asked me why I didn't want it? My answer was very simple. What I wanted was my group.

I want my brothers in robes. When I hear the three words Yu Xiaoqing, the first thing I think of is my leader. When I mention my brothers in robes, the first thing I think of is that this is my group."

"Have you finally decided on the topic? Is this the team leader I will follow in the future?"

After hearing Yu Xiaoqing say this, Feng Yuntian couldn't help but mutter in his heart. Affected by these words, he was originally seven points of nervousness and only three points left.

Yu Xiaoqing gave Feng Yuntian a very good impression, better than the group leader he had followed before.

When the others heard Yu Xiaoqing say this, their originally blurry eyes began to brighten, and they all felt that the leader in front of them seemed very reliable.

Yu Xiaoqing felt the change of everyone's expressions and continued, "My refusal made my upspoken angry, and said, "I'll give me a Sichuan Army."

He knew, I knew, and you also knew that the Sichuan Army had already been defeated, and it was obvious that it was deliberately forcing me to give up.

But I didn't, I said yes! I want the Sichuan Army!

The Sichuan Army fought bravely and fiercely with the Japanese. A Sichuan soldier once said that as long as there was a Sichuan man, the Sichuan Army would be there all the time.

I also believe that as long as you join, the Sichuan Army will definitely appear on the battlefield again, cut off more Japanese soldiers' heads, so that you will no longer be defeated soldiers, but a Chinese soldier who can win battles."

Chinese soldiers who can win battles!

Yu Xiaoqing said these words very loudly, almost yelling with all his strength. Haoran's generous ending sound echoed over the courtyard for a long time.

When Feng Yuntian and other all the defeated soldiers in the courtyard heard these words, their minds exploded.

My scalp was numb and my body was excited.

It was a feeling that never happened before!

Not only affirmation! Attention! Trust! It is also a lighthouse of hope that shines with light!

From this moment...

Everyone in the compound, including Milong who was lying in a hammock pretending to be dead, looked at Yu Xiaoqing, had a fundamental and complete change.

However, through his own temperament and language charm, reshaping the courage of the defeated soldiers to fight again is just Yu Xiaoqing's appetizer.
Chapter completed!
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