Chapter 20 One is a good person and the other is a bad person
Milong was not stupid, his intuition was accurate and shrewd. He immediately understood the deep meaning of Meng Fangliao's words, stared at the defeated soldiers, and said clearly: "Oh, I understand, it means that the time to pretend to be grandson is up.
Right?"
"Well, it's time." Meng Fan limped along and continued to fight: "Maybe if we win, you will be the deputy leader, and the leader doesn't care anyway."
The defeated soldiers couldn't keep their composure and began to make moves. They looked at Meng Fangliao and Milong, lowered their heads to think, and then looked up at the two of them.
Kang Ya muttered: "I said... is there any other way? He is also the deputy leader appointed by the leader."
"Milong also said that he would kill you and me. Did you and I die? No, we were beaten to the ground by Milong."
Meng Fanlao began to act as a lobbyist again, and turned to look at Mi Long: "Mi Long, when you said you wanted to torture him to death, you meant killing him to death, right?"
Milong weighed the gun in his hand: "Well, if he resists the beating, he will probably faint."
Bu La asked: "What if I don't resist the beating?"
Milong stared at BuLa, but BuLa became silent.
Meng Fangli agreed with Mi Long: "He is very resistant to beatings. After all, he is still the deputy leader. How can he survive in Myanmar until now if he doesn't resist beatings?"
Then he said to the defeated soldiers: "Do you still remember that the regiment leader took us to eat cabbage, pork and vermicelli stewed with vermicelli?"
Snake Butt hesitated: "Then...kill him?"
Meng Fan smiled and said: "You have finally figured it out. You can't say you will kill him. The look on his face will at least make him understand that the deputy captain is not that easy to do."
Ayi was still a little hesitant, and Meng Fan took the opportunity to say: "The leader has helped you, but the leader doesn't care now, he just wants us to clean up his arrogance, otherwise who would be willing to delegate power to others
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Ayi's mouth seemed to be sewn shut. He opened his mouth but did not open it.
Meng Fan took the opportunity to say again: "What Yingzuo means is that this was not done by Milong, but by all of us."
No one said anything. They always felt that they were being held back by Meng Fanglia. In fact, with their stupid minds, they probably would not have imagined that Meng Fanglia just wanted to take the opportunity to clean up the dead. The defeated soldiers nodded in agreement.
In my heart, I was somewhat unconvinced by this deputy leader who showed up halfway.
Xia Yuan, who was walking in front, had a smile on his face. With the help of his powerful ability of hearing and positioning, he could clearly hear the conversation of the defeated soldiers. He had no intention of blocking it, and still allowed the defeated soldiers to express themselves freely.
space.
If Long Wenwen can continue, that would be even better. Maybe he will be recognized by the defeated soldiers. If he can't continue, it doesn't matter. At most, he will be punished.
In short, this matter is not harmful to Xia Yuan. If you want to make Long Wenwen's image high in the hearts of the defeated soldiers, you have to make the defeated soldiers agree with Long Wenwen. This path depends on how he goes.
Milong said from behind: "What you said sounded like you were taking off your pants and farting. You are a bad person."
Mi Long had a sullen face, he was also an old man, Meng Fan said a few words to the defeated soldiers, but Mi Long was a little grateful, and he really wanted to clean up Long Wenwen.
Meng Fanyi also said with a straight face: "Let's talk about it first, I won't cheat anyone."
Veterinarian Hao muttered to himself there: "Fan La, you really don't cheat people, you don't cheat people."
There was sarcasm in his tone, but the defeated soldiers were united by Meng Fan. They didn't respect the regiment leader, but they didn't respect the deputy regiment commander. This guy who suddenly appeared might be just like them.
, he was also a defeated soldier, and the clothes on his body were ripped off from who knows who.
Meng Nuanniao ignored Vet Hao, but unexpectedly heard Vet Hao say again: "What on earth are we doing?"
"Us?" Meng Fan turned his head and looked at Veterinary Hao.
Veterinarian Hao didn't say anything more, lowered his head and continued walking forward. He said 'we' instead of 'you', which meant some kind of compromise. What on earth were they doing? Meng Fan didn't know whether they had encountered each other.
Before arriving at Xia Yuan, they were just a group of people who could not control their own destiny, and they were also unwilling to be controlled by others.
Xia Yuan was good to them, which was obvious to all at the shelter. He also led them to win the war, led them to Burma, and led them to kill the little Japs. They already recognized Xia Yuan from the bottom of their hearts.
But Long Wenwen appeared suddenly and had not yet been recognized by the defeated soldiers.
This kind of behavior made them somewhat listless. The defeated soldiers didn't know how far they would have to walk next. The walking was really boring and meaningless. They just wanted to have some fun, or maybe they wanted to
Really clean it up and die.
The defeated soldiers tore off the canes on the road and wrapped them around the butts of their rifles, so that when they took action later, the rifle butts would kill someone.
Along the way, the walk was not quiet. Gunshots kept ringing in the forest far away. Sometimes the distance was very close. Xia Yuan did not lead them to take action. After walking for about an hour, Xia Yuan asked them to stop.
He came down to rest and asked the scouts to conduct reconnaissance nearby. Long Wenwen applied to conduct reconnaissance in the woods, and Xia Yuan agreed.
Meng Fanlao glanced at Xia Yuan. Their regiment leader was resting under a tree. He nodded to the other soldiers. The soldiers held their guns tightly around the cane, each with a firm look in their eyes.
The land is 'ferocious'.
Long Wenwen quickly completed his reconnaissance, holding the gun in his hand, and emerged from the leaves and hazy morning mist. Mi Long wanted to go up to him, but was kicked by Meng Fanlao.
"Wait for death, come here."
When Die La Die La approached them, he hung the gun back on his shoulder. It was a relaxed posture, but there was a sense of uncertainty on his face, "There is... ahead..."
Then he stopped, because he saw Milong's expression, and also saw the expressions of all the defeated soldiers. It was like putting a bucket of water on the half-open door, and then waiting for someone to push the door open.
expression.
He looked at everyone intently, his beard-covered lips pursed, and he looked back at Xia Yuan.
But seeing Xia Yuan closing his eyes and concentrating, he didn't seem to care about the scene in front of him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Milong didn't wait any longer and swung the butt of the gun violently. The butt of the gun wrapped in rattan let out a roar, and he jumped back.
The butt of the gun was swung empty, then he turned around and ran away. Milong chased after him without hesitation.
The defeated soldiers didn't have the courage to help Mi Long yet. Meng Fan was lame and couldn't help even if he wanted to. Xia Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at the two people. These two guys were running around the tree in the jungle. Mi Long's gun
The tool was thrown away many times, and the escape route of Dead La Dead La was also very strange. He ran along a straight line and suddenly turned a corner. Mysterious Dragon had no time to brake, and when he tried to chase him again, he missed the path of Dead La Dead La again.
Die La Die La suddenly stopped running. He braked suddenly and turned around suddenly. Mi Long was caught off guard. He saw Die La Die La stretching out a punch and hitting the side of Mi Long's head. Then he hit Mi Long with a hammer and collapsed.
The soldiers looked at this scene dumbfounded.
That guy was very cruel and beat the dragon until it screamed strangely.
Die La Die La kicked Mi Long in the ribs, and then looked at the defeated soldiers, "The Japanese devils are just like this idiot on the ground now."
He took a breath and kicked again, causing the dragon to scream.
He continued, and seemed to be persuading Xia Yuan. He said: "They thought they had won. The British retreated and ran like crazy, and the Japanese also chased like crazy. A regiment pulled out a brigade.
On the front line, we lost and were completely defeated, and they won and were completely defeated. We kept running and losing, and no one dared to shoot at them. If they continued to pursue them, they would even throw away their guns."
"If you want to win the war, you have to stab this fool who is chasing me so hard that he can't stand still in battle..."
In order to boost his own momentum, he pointed a finger at the Mysterious Dragon and kicked him fiercely. The Mysterious Dragon screamed strangely. Even though the Mysterious Dragon lost miserably, he defeated an invincible opponent in the shelter. Even if he died, he would still be a kid.
Looking at how resistant Milong was to beating, it seems that Milong's defeat was to some extent an act of pretense. If Shiladiela didn't pay attention, Milong grabbed his feet, and his other hand turned into a fist and hit Shila.
Damn crotch.
Dead, dead, oh, he jumped, squatted, and jumped while holding his crotch. The momentum he had just gathered suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Xia Yuan also had a smile on his face, but he fully agreed with what Shi La Shi La just said.
Mi Long was beaten so hard by Shi La Shi La that he crawled on the ground to find his gun. He rushed over to the soldiers and shouted, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Let's get in together!"
Die La Die La jumped into the bushes and disappeared without a trace.
Milong stood up with his gun propped up, looked back, and shouted: "Where is my family's business? Where is my family's business? Where are the people? Where are others?"
Snake Butt pointed at the dead woods and said, "Woods, woods."
The mysterious dragon rushed into the woods with its gun in hand and screamed strangely. Meng Fan limped and shouted: "Come in together!"
The defeated soldiers moved, like a swarm of flies, they chased him to death in the woods, tied him to a tree with canes, and wanted to teach him a lesson.
Dead, dead, there shouted: "Look, you are always cruel to your own people, and I have never seen you being so cruel to the Japanese devils. Without a regiment leader, you are just a bunch of eggs, weaklings who can't do anything."
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These words were like a needle piercing deeply into the hearts of the defeated soldiers.
They thought about what they had done in the shelter, and recalled what Shi La Shi La said just now. Yes, if Xia Yuan had not appeared, they would probably still be in the shelter, living aimlessly.
Die La Die La continued: "Have you been touched by my painful remarks? You should thank your group leader. He is the most kind person I have ever met."
The defeated soldiers vented their anger on him, but he still shouted relentlessly: "Qin Wazi's death hasn't awakened you yet. Do you want to watch more people die in front of you?"
He said: "Without your regimental commander, you are no different from the defeated troops of Burma, or even worse than the defeated troops of Burma. You are even more stupid and cowardly than them."
The defeated soldiers continued to move their hands, with anger on their faces, deeply stimulated by the words "die, die, die".
The dead man raised his voice and allowed the defeated soldiers to bully him: "I'm sorry, dead brothers, they can't do it. They are wimps. You are pinning your hopes on a group of defeated soldiers. It is better to place your hopes on a group of pigs."
On the body, at least eating pork can fill your stomach."
He sang in a spirited voice: "Brothers who died in the northeast and southeast, brothers who died in the Central Plains, brothers who died in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, brothers who died in the scorched earth in Hubei and Hunan, brothers who died in Burma..."
The defeated soldiers stopped taking action. They remained silent. The words of death made the defeated soldiers feel guilty. Some of them lowered their heads and buried their heads deeply.
Xia Yuan's words rang in their ears again: "Three hundred thousand people, how many people in China died at the hands of the Japanese..."
Xia Yuan walked over and looked at Xia Yuan with a forced smile on his face: "Captain, are your soldiers okay?"
Xia Yuan said: "Whether they can succeed or not is not decided by you or me, but by themselves. Each of them bears the responsibility for the rise and fall of the country on their shoulders. If we die, the country will die, and the people will
If they live under the rule of the Japanese forever, will the Japanese regard them as human beings?"
Xia Yuanba raised his voice: "Do you still remember how Ah Yi's father died? The Japanese devils used Ah Yi's father as a target. Tell me, if the Japanese devils win, will your family, your family, be affected?
Will he be targeted by the Japanese devils?"
He tapped Meng FanLe's shoulder and Yao Ma's shoulder.
The defeated soldiers were silent.
Xia Yuan continued to scold: "After killing a few Japanese devils, do you think you have won? Do you think you can win the war? A arrogant soldier will be defeated, and an arrogant soldier will be defeated."
Long Wenwen didn't say anything, and quietly watched Xia Yuan scold him. One of them was a red face, and the other was a bad face, which made the defeated soldiers extremely ashamed.
Xia Yuan was tired of scolding and fell silent. He looked at the jungle, listened to the gunfire in the distance, and said: "Every gunshot means that a Qin child has left us, and it means that a compatriot has left us.
Go, they thought that massacring Jinling City would make the Chinese timid and prevent them from resisting, but they underestimated us Chinese."
"China has been a legendary nation since ancient times. It cannot be defeated or bombed. Even if we die today and we have no victory, there will be another you and another me tomorrow. For the future of China,
One after another, one after another, throwing one's head and blood."
"We are never alone! We never fight for ourselves!"
"We are working for tomorrow, for the future of the nation, for the future of the motherland, and for the future of the people!"
"If you and I die today, there will be thousands of you in the future. I will stand up."
"You are willing to lie on the ground after you fail? If we are all like you, our nation is finished, we are all finished."
Long Wenwen said: "Tuanzuo, you are serious."
Xia Yuan glared at Long Wenwen and said, "And you, as the deputy regiment, how can you compete with them?"
Long Wenwen nodded repeatedly and bowed: "Yes, yes, the leader is right, but I was wrong."
Xia Yuan said to the defeated soldiers: "Hurry up and put down the deputy commander and apologize to him."
The defeated soldiers put Long Wenwen down in silence. Long Wenwen stretched his muscles and said, "There's no need to apologize. I was also wrong in this matter."