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Chapter 1337: A Nightmare

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    This night, Liu Dezi didn't sleep well.  He was lying on a wooden bed in the bunker, tossing and turning.  He just couldn't fall asleep, as long as he closed his eyes, the situation at home appeared in his mind.  His mind had never worked like this before, and he kept thinking about something.

    The family is thin, with only one man and one woman.  He had to leave the village to escape the captors.  So many years have passed in a blink of an eye.  He thought about going back to the village countless times, to see his parents, and to see his own sister, but there were always various things that dragged him down, and when he later became a puppet soldier, he was even more ashamed  Went back to the village.

    In this troubled world, everyone is involuntary.  Although Liu Dezi has embarked on this path, he did not choose it himself, but he came here along the way.

    After becoming a puppet soldier, he dared not see his parents again.  Unexpectedly, according to the news received now, both father and sister have already left this world.  And his only mother left in this world is already lonely, and in this age, it is estimated that she will not live long.

    These thoughts kept echoing in his mind, tormenting him.  It wasn't until early in the morning that he fell asleep vaguely.

    In his sleep, his father's shadow suddenly appeared.  His father is not tall, and his back is still a bit hunched, but usually, his father is very kind, but now, his father's face is full of seriousness, and his voice is extremely severe  .

    "Dezi, you bastard, why did you become a puppet army? Are you worthy of your ancestors?" His father's tone was extremely cold: "You will no longer be a member of our Liu family, and don't even think about it."  Enter Liu's ancestral grave. Just be a lonely ghost."

    "No, no, that's not the case. Father, I don't really want to be a traitor. I can't help myself now." Liu Dezi said.

    "There is nothing involuntary. You can only muddle along. Look at the Eighth Route Army, that is our soldiers, the team of our common people. They fight the devils to save China, and they are all good men. Look at you, working for the devils,  Bullying us Chinese. Not only do you not deserve the surname Liu, you are no longer worthy of being a Chinese. You go, I don¡¯t want to see you again.¡±

    "No, no, no, that's not the case." At this time, Liu Dezi's tone was rapid, his words choked up, and he wanted to explain something to his father, but his words were incoherent and he couldn't say anything.

    That's right, not only can he choose to be a puppet army, he can also choose to be an Eighth Route Army.  But when the Eighth Route Army is in danger at any time, as a soldier, Liu Dezi has long been used to muddling along.

    Just at this time, another figure appeared.  He saw his sister.  Wearing red embroidered clothes, doing wedding dress.  But in a blink of an eye, two more devils came out, looking at his sister lewdly, and kept muttering: "Flower girl, flower girl." Then the two devils rushed up and tore themselves.  sister's clothes.

    "No, no, you can't do this." Liu Dezi went up, trying to push the two devils away.  But one of the devils turned his head and said viciously to him: "Look at your military uniform. What part are you? Have you forgotten your oath of allegiance to the emperor? Now the imperial army likes flower girls. Hurry up!"  Get out of the way!"

    On one side is his sister, and on the other side is the master Liu Dezi wants to be loyal to.  In the eyes of the little devil, Liu Dezi is like a dog. How can a dog oppose its master?

    "Imperial Army, don't, don't!" Liu Dezi could only cry.

    It was enough for Liu Dezi to cry a few times. When he opened his eyes, two lines of hot tears had already flowed down his cheeks.  In the hazy tearful eyes, he saw surprised eyes.  That was his subordinate. Just now, Liu Dezi had a nightmare, so he started talking nonsense, and all these sleep talk were heard by others.

    When Liu De's woke up, the subordinates quickly turned their heads away. This is a scandal for their platoon leader, so they can't be allowed to keep staring at the platoon leader, otherwise, the platoon leader will definitely be embarrassed. If the platoon leader is embarrassed,  Will definitely give them small shoes in the future.

    Everyone acted as if nothing had happened.  But Liu Dezi knew that his sleep talk just now had revealed his inner anxiety.  His face was a little ugly, and it was already bright outside.  He sat up and said, "Let's go out and patrol first."

    If it was normal, he wouldn't bother to go out on patrol, but today is different.  Liu Dezi can vividly remember what happened last night.  Among other things, first of all, we have to see where the person who shouted yesterday is hiding, and whether there are any clues.

    Although he knows, it is estimated thatI can't find any clues, but I have to go out and look, so that I can show my loyalty in front of the devils.

    So, under the leadership of Liu Dezi, dozens of puppet troops went out.  Now the crop fields have become very high, and people can hide everywhere.  Although the crops near the bunker.  All were cut down, but they couldn't cut down all the crop fields either.  Otherwise, people will not be able to cultivate the land, and there will be no way to survive

    Those people from yesterday must be in the dealer's field, and he doesn't know where.  So I went around like this and found nothing.

    At this time, the migrant workers who went up the mountain three times a day had already arrived.  Takashima Yuta held a leather whip in his hand and shouted to these people: "Hurry up! Work quickly!"

    Although the language barrier, but the expression is severe enough, everyone is trembling.

    As he spoke, Takashima Yuta waved his whip and made a crackling sound.  His eyes looked at everyone, and there was fierceness in those eyes.  As long as he doesn't work hard, he may whip the whip on the opponent at any time.

    Just under the supervision of Yuta Takamichi, the day's work started again.  The migrant workers started digging with shovels in their hands.  The blockade trench is wide and deep, so the digging progress is very slow.

    A migrant worker held a shovel in his hand and shoveled it onto a rock in the ground.  So, he put down the shovel and planned to move the stone with his hands.  Just at this time.  Gao Daoxiong saw it too much and thought the migrant worker was being lazy.  So the leather whip was swung over immediately, and it was whipped on the migrant worker's head.

    "Taijun, Taijun, please stop." I don't know why.  In the past, Liu Dezi never asked the little devil to beat people with a whip.  But today, when he saw the little devil whipping the migrant workers with a whip, he seemed to have his father and sister in front of him, so he came up to stop him unconsciously.

    Takashima Yuki looked at Liu Dezi dissatisfied.  Liu Dezi behaved a little strangely today, but he still put down the whip in his hand.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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