It’s not that I laughed like a flower.

Instead, he was laughing fiercely, smiling a little hard.

Because, although he was laughing, no one felt how happy he was, and more of it was actually a kind of sadness.

Liu Lang's eyes were very bright, and the bright prisoners of war all had an illusion that the ruthless man's eyes were shining tears?

How is that possible?

"Are you all waiting for me to laugh at you again and say you are garbage?" Liu Lang's metallic voice ran through the audience, "Then, you lowered your head and were forced to bear it because thousands of your companions left cowardly. Because they did not pick up their guns again to face the Black Hawk Empire, wash away the shame and regain our land and our hometown as you imagined."

"That's right, you're right. You're indeed garbage. A total of 100,000 troops had already lost the entire northern territory in less than a month of resistance, even if the opponent was nearly 200,000 Black Hawk Empire armed to the teeth. You let all the fellow villagers in the north beneath the iron hooves of the Black Hawk Empire Army from then on. What do you think your northern army is not garbage?" Liu Lang's ruthless ridicule and attack made all the prisoners of war bow their heads in humiliation.

Many people's eyes were filled with tears, and even tears were flowing.

The fat man was right at all. They were indeed trash, and the army of 100,000 was defeated in less than a month and they were lost to their hometown.

Yes, it's about my hometown.

There were 15,000 people present but at least 50% of them did not leave, not because they did not want to leave, but because they had no place to go. They were all from Heyuzhou and their hometown had been lost. Where could they go? Take five silver coins and go to Lingpizhou to Fuhongzhou and Qiutongzhou to be a beggar sleeping on the streets? If that were the case, they would rather pick up their guns here and fight with the Black Hawk Empire, and they might one day return to their hometown.

Home is the softest corner of everyone's heart. Even the tough guy who never sheds a tear even by the iron whip of the Black Hawk Empire Army.

The lieutenant was already in tears.

"But, even though I don't want to admit it," Liu Lang looked around the audience, looked at the prisoners with their heads drooping, and a "ferious" smile appeared on his face again, "But I still have to say, I'm proud of you."

The prisoners of war suddenly raised their heads and looked at the fat man in disbelief.

What did he say? Is he saying he is proud of us?

"Yes, that's right, I'm proud of you bastards." Liu Lang's voice was like a bell, deafening. "The most difficult thing for people is not failure, but how to face failure. You have failed before, and many people choose to be weak and fail to accept. That is the most normal choice, because we are all ordinary people, and no one is born to be heroes.

But you, you who stand before me, have been worthy of my pride for you since the moment you chose to stand here. No matter what reason you did not leave, you are not just an ordinary kingdom, but a true kingdom soldier. You are qualified to be my brothers, my comrades-in-arms, and fight side by side with me and my brothers."

He said he was proud of us, and called us soldiers or comrades-in-arms. The prisoners of war burst into tears of surprise and stood even more straight, even their extremely tired legs seemed to be less sore. At that moment, they just wanted to follow the figure who was proud of them, even if they were just standing as straight as him.

"This son's future is limitless! General Liu of Qiu Tongzhou has a successor." Fu Hua, who was standing by the mountain pass and quietly listening to Liu Lang's words, exclaimed sincerely.

"If the military headquarters still only gives him one medal this time, I, Lao Huang, will complain to the War Zone Command for injustice." Lieutenant General Huang also expressed his love for Liu Lang at this moment.

"Hehe, this little guy Liu Lang has always been amazingly talented. It's not the first time you have met, so don't praise him anymore. Then, let's worry about yourself first!" Commander Tie chuckled slightly, "He immediately closed the hearts of more than 10,000 veterans. Everyone, please worry about the meal in our bowl first!"

"Oh! Not bad." Huang Lanfeng smiled bitterly, "I forgot about this. If he recruited soldiers in the name of the 22nd Army, I dare say that all ten thousand people can go to his 22nd Army, do you believe it?"

"Several commanders, why don't you take turns to go up and train?" Brigade Commander Wang, who was beside him, blinked and suggested.

"Haha, why not go there, Brigade Commander Wang! Your Brigade Commander Wang is a favorite student of the famous Three Kings of the Kingdom Military Academy, and is an absolute leader among the thousands of generals of our Kingdom Army. You go, your influence on those prisoners of war is definitely no worse than that of Colonel Liu, and you will also bring popularity to your 12th Division." Lieutenant General Fu joked.

If it were an ordinary major general, Fu Hua, who valued the rules of the army very much, probably wouldn't pay attention to him. But Brigade Commander Wang was the only exception among these generals. If it were not in the principality, this general would have hope! At least one lieutenant general did not run away, and he was the one with the main ordnance chief. In addition to the complex relationships of his old and old in the kingdom army, let alone Fu Hua, he might be polite even Commander Wei.

"Okay, Chief Fu, don't harm me." But Commander Wang shook his head like a rattle, "I went there and I was also a foil for that kid, if I didn't go, I would not go."

"Haha!" Several generals laughed, but a hint of horror flashed quietly in their eyes.

Major General Wang, one of the three masters of the famous military academy of the Kingdom, was ashamed of himself. There were not many people in this world!

"Come on, Lieutenant, tell me your name and your number." Liu Lang suddenly pointed his finger at the lieutenant who was standing in the queue and burst into tears, and asked loudly.

"Report to the commander, Li Sheng, lieutenant, company commander of the 6th Company, 3rd Battalion, 1st Regiment of the 29th Army Independent Brigade, reported to you." The lieutenant who was pointed out stepped out of the queue, and reported loudly to Liu Lang with red eyes and strength.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading!" Lieutenant Lie, have you forgotten the etiquette in the army?" Liu Lang yelled with dissatisfaction.

"Report to the commander, Li Sheng, lieutenant, company commander of the 6th Company, 3rd Battalion, 1st Battalion, Independent Brigade of the 29th Army, reported to you." Li Sheng, who was a little confused, suddenly woke up, raised his hand and placed it on his eyebrows, gave a standard royal army salute and reported loudly again.

"Very good! Lieutenant Lie, on behalf of Ling Pizhou East War Zone, I welcome you and your brothers home. Please return to the team." Liu Lang stood attentively and returned the greeting like him.

"Yes!" Li Shenggao held his chest and raised his head, his eyes shining with tears, and turned around and returned to the queue.

It is not because of the glory he was named and reported by Liu Lang alone, but because he was re-recognized like more than 10,000 former prisoners of war brothers.

With Liu Lang's return of the favor, the excitement on the prisoners of war was beyond words. That was to re-recognize their identity as a soldier. From this moment on, they were no longer prisoners of war, but kingdom soldiers.

After returning to the lieutenant, Liu Lang turned his attention to the prisoners of war again and saluted again, "This time, I do not represent the Eastern Pizhou War Zone in Ling, nor do I represent anyone, but I only represent myself. Welcome, brothers, go home."

"Salute to the chief!" Li Sheng shouted suddenly.

The prisoners of war raised their hands together and saluted the man who "despised" them, but returned them to their proud again. They hated the fat man in front of them, but were even more grateful to him.

As Liu Lang said, they have reasons for "garbage", but they are also due to proud capital.

Because they dare to fight, everyone here is.

"You have also made a choice when you go home. Next, you may be disbanded and assigned to each unit to regain the glory of your old troops, 53rd Army and other 29th Army, and regain your dignity as soldiers. But there is an ugly saying that I still have to say in front of you." After Liu Lang put down his hand, Eagle Gulang looked around the audience and suddenly said with a fierce look. "I don't know how many people in your team rebel and surrender to the enemy under the coercion and temptation of the Black Hawk Army, and how many people are not real prisoners of war but the Erwuzi who the Black Hawk Empire tried to stuff in. But now, I am still willing to give these cords a chance. For the sake of our fellow countrymen, we will give these people a last chance."

He pointed his hand at Yamaguchi, "I won't give you travel expenses. If you walk out automatically, you can leave. Ten steamed buns for each person are enough to ensure that you won't starve to death within ten days."

"But if I find it out, then the entire Lingpizhou East Front could use a Black Hawk Empire Military Detachment as a medal, and would not care about using a bunch of idiots who forget their ancestors to add a little embellishment to the medal." Liu Lang's face was covered with frost.

The quiet line was almost audible when a needle fell to the ground, and the atmosphere was almost stagnant. Everyone knew that Liu Lang's words were not empty talk. Except for the more than 5,000 people who had no time to prepare in the prisoner-of-war camp in Wenzhangguan, among the remaining more than 10,000 people, as long as the Black Hawk Empire was not stupid, they would definitely do anything.

The prisoner-of-war camp changed back and forth several times the night before, and when boarding the train, it disrupted the original queue and reorganized the number of people. The prisoner-of-war camps were originally composed of personnel from the 29th Army and the Central Army on the northern battlefield. It was normal for them to not recognize each other. After this disruption, it was even easier for the Black Hawk Empire to send dozens of secret spies in.

"When you took off your shirts from the Black Hawk Army's position, the remaining fat layer and scars on your body were recorded by my people." Liu Lang stretched out his hand, and the second-hand man next to him rushed over to hand over the record report that had been counted. "Do you want me to order a few prisoners of war numbers to let everyone have a good look? After staying in the Black Hawk Empire's prisoner camp for two months, he can still maintain smooth and smooth skin, white and tender skin."

"Oh! You may not understand the relationship between fat and hunger. Then let me give you some more science. Human bodies are very magical. They will not consume fat when they are hungry for a short period of time, and they will even actively store fat to cope with possible energy deficiency. In other words, only long-term hunger can make people burn fat and lead to thinner. This is why women will always live longer than men in extreme cases. Because they are a little fatter than us." Liu Lang suddenly grinned.

A mouthful of white teeth is very healthy and sunny, and the joke is very coke, but at least more than twenty people in the queue are not laughing, and their hearts are even more like falling into an ice cellar.

The beautiful reporter was writing hard on the notebook with his eyebrows raised.
Chapter completed!