Ye Junlang himself was stunned. The scene in front of him was unexpected. Each of the soldiers knelt down on one knee so solemnly and piously, calling "my king" in unison. This was a kind of recognition and respect for him.
A manifestation of devotion to death.
At that moment, blood surged up in Ye Junlang's throat, and an indescribable excitement surged in his chest.
At the same time, he himself also realized a kind of responsibility, a responsibility he shouldered, that is, he would need to lead these soldiers in the future and continue to move forward on the road to victory.
"Get up, get up, get up one by one!"
Ye Junlang stepped forward and helped Nelson, Jinglei, Chimuhui and other soldiers up.
Looking at the tough faces in front of him that exaggerated the smoke and flames of war, and looking at the blood-stained and wounded body, Ye Junlang seemed to have mixed emotions. He said in a solemn tone: "Everyone, get up, I understand your thoughts. From now on.
From now on, the city of Doomsday has been defended and can be considered reborn. Every one of you who participated in this battle, whether you are alive, injured or sacrificed, is a meritorious soldier of this city, and you will all be remembered.
Remember. Your kneeling shows your intention to follow me, and I accept this intention. As long as you never leave me, I will continue to lead you to fight in the years to come, and I will have no regrets even if I die in battle!
"
As soon as these words were spoken, the soldiers in the field nodded one after another, and then stood up one by one.
Ye Junlang walked over to check on some seriously injured soldiers who were receiving emergency treatment. Among them were soldiers from the Satan Army and soldiers from other legions. They received treatment in order according to the severity of their injuries.
Some seriously injured soldiers, such as those affected by bullets or missile explosions, whose life indicators are in critical condition, are the first to receive treatment. As for some soldiers whose injuries are not too serious, they are being bandaged by themselves or with help from others.
Ye Junlang did not disturb the emergency treatment provided by Du Yan and other field doctors. He made his rounds and walked away.
By noon, Tie Zheng had basically counted the casualties in this battle. He walked up to Ye Junlang with a heavy face, his face stained with blood that had not been wiped off, and looked at Ye Junlang
He seemed hesitant to speak.
Ye Junlang took a deep breath and said, "Old man, just tell me if you have anything to say. Tell me about this battle."
Tie Zheng took a deep breath and said in a heavy and sad tone: "In this battle, the Doomsday City rebels killed a total of 158 soldiers and annihilated more than 700 enemy soldiers. Among our soldiers who died in the battle, 17 Satan
There are 45 Tomahawk warriors in the legion, and the remaining 96 warriors are from the Royal Knights, the Legion of Doom and the Legion of the Sunset. Among the 17 Satan Army warriors, the armed helicopter controlled by Chen Xiao and Zhang Yi was destroyed.
There was no time to escape. The armed helicopter controlled by Wang Le and Zhan Feng crashed. When the two jumped out of the plane, Wang Le died, and Zhan Feng was still seriously injured and unconscious..."
"Chen Xiao, the handsome brother of our legion, is he gone? Zhang Yi, a big man from the Northeast, has been an orphan since he was a child. He worked as a mercenary in black boxing before joining our legion. Xiao Le, he is only twenty
Years old..."
Ye Junlang murmured to himself, his eyes were already red, and he wanted to cry, but there were no tears.
There is a kind of sadness and a kind of pain, it really makes me want to cry without tears.
Tie Zheng gritted his teeth. He had always been controlling his emotions, but at this moment he seemed to be unable to control himself and punched the wall next to him with all his strength.
The rough wall scratched the skin of his fist, causing a bloody fist mark.
This is the battlefield.
Cruel and ruthless.
No one knows who will leave after a great war.
Maybe we were chatting, laughing, drinking and eating meat the day before, but it has become the memory of the last scene in the future.
Perhaps these numbers of casualties are just numbers in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Ye Junlang, Tie Zheng and other Satan Army brothers, they represent vivid faces.
For a long time, Ye Junlang looked at Tie Zheng with red eyes and said: "Old Tie, find someone to make a monument, engrave the names of all the soldiers who died in the battle, and erect this stone monument in the square of the doomsday city."
"good."
Tie Zheng nodded seriously.
Sadness is sad, there is still a lot of work to be done, and the most urgent thing is post-war reconstruction.
Ye Junlang found Manshu Shahua and said: "After this battle, many fleeing residents and all kinds of people making a living will return one after another. You prepare a notice and say that those who voluntarily participated in the reconstruction work after the war, whether they are
No matter who you are or what your identity is, as long as you participate in the reconstruction work, you will have priority in making a living on the island under the jurisdiction of Doomsday City, and you will also be able to enjoy various welfare policies launched by Doomsday City in the future."
"Okay, I understand." Manshu Shahua nodded, looking at Ye Junlang who still hadn't changed out of the blood-stained uniform, her eyes were full of regret, she reached out and stroked Ye Junlang's face, and said
, "Satan, I know your sadness and sorrow. I also know that you will continue to be strong. In fact, you have done a good job. You are not only the king in their hearts, but also the king in mine."
Ye Junlang smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't fall. You go about your business first. Also, continue to keep an eye on the movements of the Dark Night Organization and other forces, and contact the base of the Devil's Arsenal at any time. Be careful.
The Night King and others turned around and attacked the town of Babia."
"I know. I will tell you immediately if there is any news." Manshu Shahua nodded.
In the afternoon, Ye Junlang found the busy Bai Hu, walked with her in the Doomsday City, and came to a stone step where he was sitting directly in front of the square. Ye Junlang said: "The Doomsday City is defended.
The city needs to continue to operate in the future. I have basically no idea about the previous operating model of the Doomsday City. You are the presiding judge of the Doomsday City, and you need to know more about all aspects. Do you think that the Doomsday City will be rebuilt after its reconstruction?
, what changes need to be made in the operating model and institutional order?”
"Changes in institutional order and operating models, etc., it all depends on what you want." Bai Hu said with a smile.
"Look at me?" Ye Junlang was stunned for a moment.
Bai Hu couldn't help but roll his eyes at Ye Junlang, and said angrily: "Don't forget, you are now the city lord of the city of doomsday, a veritable king of doomsday. Your words are instructions, and what you stipulate are iron laws. Everything depends on
You decide."
Ye Junlang thought for a while and said: "The characteristics of Doomsday City in the Asian black market can be retained. But some bad habits can be eliminated. For example, Doomsday City used to provide some rich people with the experience of shooting live people, Doomsday Fighting
There are items about underage children fighting wild beasts, as well as items about drugs, etc. These can be removed."
Bai Hu nodded and said: "I will collect some business projects covered by Doomsday City later. You can go through them and remove those that are inappropriate. In addition, we can also start to formulate the rules and regulations of Doomsday City."
"good!"
Ye Junlang nodded.
After all, the City of Doomsday is a city that is integrated into the Asian black market, and it must have close business dealings with the Asian black market.
Therefore, Ye Junlang is not noble enough to build the city of doomsday into such a glorious and majestic image. This is not in line with the positioning of city of doomsday.
However, he also does not want the city of Doomsday to be completely reduced to a city full of sin and filth.
Therefore, he will revise and discard things that are not in line with his principles and are anti-human.
Only in this way can this city become more vibrant.