Before entering Yili Town, Liu Lang had already asked Chi Dakui and Lin Li to pass the order.

After entering the city, the soldiers were led by their respective ministers, and they ate whatever they liked. Each officer had two yuan. The consumption limit for each soldier's cash silver coin could definitely meet the needs of a big meal in this small town. Each department had to gather at the entrance of the city gate one hour later.

The military rules did not emphasize much. During the few days on the train, except for standing military posture and rest time, everyone had to memorize the independent regiment military rules upgraded based on the Wangguo Army Soldier Management Rules.

Apart from the military rules such as ** plundering, which will be rectified, this is also a more serious category. This trip to Yili Town is the best touchstone, and Liu Lang is also trying to take this opportunity to find a few chickens to slaughter them to intimidate these professional soldiers who are professions of killing.

Liu Lang, who had been in the army for more than ten years, studied battlefield psychology and knew the destruction of a person's psychology by the battlefield.

The world's largest military power will even provide psychological counseling to every soldier who has walked off the battlefield. To put it bluntly, almost every soldier who has experienced war has more or less mental illness. Not many people can withstand watching their comrades fall one by one. The biggest dream in their hearts is to kill people and kill more enemies.

In fact, from the perspective of human nature, everyone has two sides, one is an angel and the other is a demon, and the battlefield is like a catalyst, where it completely amplifies the demons in the hearts of the warriors. The infamous Black Hawk Empire Army is the most typical example. The army that cannot suppress the demons in the hearts will never become elites.

An excellent warrior should only release the demons in his heart on the battlefield and on his enemies, and can never be used for civilians. The best way to do all this is to install the demons in the cage of the system. With iron discipline, even the demons dare not step on the mine pool easily. At this point, the future principality has done quite well.

However, Liu Lang did not expect that the troops had not yet been disbanded and they had a conflict with the local people. Under his nose, Liu Lang's face gradually became cold.

"What's the matter behind?" Chi Dakui yelled at the back of the queue.

"Reporting to the chief, a fellow villager wanted to pass through our headquarters, but the brothers refused to let him go, so there was a little conflict. The fellow villager shouted to see the leader." A second lieutenant rushed over from the back of the queue and reported.

"Oh? Let the fellow villagers come over and I'll see you." Liu Lang's face looked a little bit gentle and ordered.

The soldiers' queues are like positions. It is already considered polite to just stop them. If they dare to rush forward in such a reckless manner during war, those who dare to rush forward in such a reckless manner would be shot dead on the spot.

Soon, two soldiers came over with a big bald head on the left and right.

Liu Lang waved his hand, and then the two soldiers let go of their big bald heads that had been twisting their bodies hard and trying to break free. They saluted Liu Lang and turned to return to the queue.

The big bald man had been searched by several soldiers, without any sharp weapon. Although the two soldiers were very strong, they almost couldn't handle it, but the soldiers were not worried about the safety of the fat chief. The one who was said to have fought for more than ten Black Hawks alone.

It's strange. I don't know if the fat captain is too aura. The big bald man, who has been struggling, suddenly calmed down when he saw Liu Lang up close, and looked at Liu Lang in a daze.

Seeing Liu Lang a little furious, after trying hard to recall it for a while, Liu Lang was sure that he had never known the big bald man in front of him in his past and present lives. In terms of body shape and appearance, he ruled out that his cheap father had run thousands of miles away and left him a brother of the opposite sex. He asked gently: "My fellow villager, I am Liu Lang, are you going to see me?"

"Sir, are you him?" the big bald man suddenly raised the newspaper in his hand and asked Liu Lang.

Liu Lang was stunned and looked carefully at the images in the newspaper. I have to say that although the black and white photos did not completely capture the handsomeness he was hiding in his bones, from his figure and appearance, it was indeed Liu Lang. He nodded and said with certainty: "It's me."

"Sir, can you tell me, do you know Shi Xiaoshuan?" The big bald man took a sudden step forward, and his lips moved and continued to ask.

"Shi Xiaoshuan?"

Before Liu Lang could speak, Chi Dakui beside him spoke in surprise.

Liu Lang also remembered the soldier who rushed towards the bayonet of the Black Hawk Empire Army like a moth to the flames. He was extremely tragic to exchange his life for his life and opened the door to victory for the remaining soldiers.

What determines the direction of war is always human beings themselves.

Shi Xiaoshuan is the warrior who once again interpreted this truth to Liu Lang after he came to this time and space.

"I know him, is he my soldier?" Liu Lang nodded with certainty.

"Then is Shi Xiaoshuan written on it, a brother?" asked the big bald man pointing to the bottom line in the newspaper, with an extra blurred text, and trembling lips.

Perhaps it was because the ink printing technology was not good enough, or maybe it was because the name was mosuoed too many times with someone's fingers. If Liu Lang had not had good eyes, he would have almost no one recognized the words "Shi Xiaoshuan". That line read the names of the twenty remaining soldiers who died in the battle. In order to inspire the enthusiasm of the whole country to fight against the Black Hawks, the kingdom specially attached the list of twenty people who died at the enemy headquarters with Liu Lang at the end.

Shi Xiaoshuan's brother? Looking at the bald head in front of him, who was obviously not very stable, Liu Lang's eyes narrowed and said in a deep voice: "My fellow villager, don't worry, I'll find someone to verify it immediately." He looked back at Chi Dakui: "I remember Shi Xiaoshuan is not from Yili Town."

"Yes, Shi Xiaoshuan is..."

"The people of Shangyong Town, both of the brothers of Shangyong Town, and the brothers of Shangyong Town were from the West Town." The bald man replied impatiently. Seeing that Chi Dakui wanted to speak but stopped, he thought he didn't believe it, and was a little anxious, and said, "Sir, you have no premature skin. The brothers don't look like the brothers, they are white and sophisticated."

Chi Dakui opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know where to start. He could only look at Liu Lang silently and nodded silently. Shi Xiaoshuan was indeed from Xizhen, Shangyong Town. This time he came to the division headquarters to report, so he wanted to go and find Shi Xiaoshuan's family. Shi Xiaoshuan's pension of fifty silver coins was still stored there! Unexpectedly, he met Shi Xiaoshuan's brother here. However, at this moment, Chi Dakui suddenly didn't know what to say. From the anxious expression of the honest man in front of him, he cared about his whereabouts of his brother.

"Brother, if you don't lie, then my soldier should be your brother." Liu Lang took a step forward, took the initiative to hold the big bald hand, and said in a deep voice.

"Then, sir, can you tell me where are the brothers? They all said that brothers are heroes and died. But I don't believe it, brothers are so smart." Shi Datou held Liu Lang's hand with his backhand, and his honest and simple face was full of pleas.

His trembling hands showed his excited and uneasy emotions.

A person who was extremely smart in the eyes of his elder brother, but he refused to look at the black hawk Empire's bayonet with his chest. At that moment, only Shi Xiaoshuan thought about what Shi Xiaoshuan thought. Liu Lang couldn't help but remember the thin figure sprinting against the bayonet in the early morning.
Chapter completed!