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Chapter 562 Bewitched

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    "I fought from Shanghai to Taihu Lake, and from Taihu Lake to here. To be honest, no less than 10,000 brothers died by my side, but I killed tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers. I felt that Wuhu City could not be defeated.  , but I led Li Brigade to fight down, follow me and win the battle—" Liu Yang shouted, stepping on the stone pier with one foot, waving his arms, his face exuded a strange brilliance under the sunlight  .

    I don't know if Liu Yang's voice is too deceptive, or because of other reasons, the veterans who originally cared more about one dollar more, looked at each other, hesitated and finally took a step, because they heard the sound of victory.

    I won’t say whether Liu Yang is bewitching or not, but as a soldier, no one wants to win a battle, even those soldiers are the same. Now that they have been prisoners, they hate the Japanese even more, and they are more eager to win battles than to be defeated.  In the end, being killed or being taken prisoner is not what the soldiers want. They all know the secret service camp and Liu Yang. Liu Yang's voice awakens their desire for victory.

    One, two, gradually increased, and slowly walked towards Liu Yang. The veterans who originally wanted to enroll in the independent regiment also stopped suddenly and began to look around the spy battalion.

    In fact, there are not many people who have really walked over, and there are only more than 20 people, but these more than 20 people are those who really want to win.  The rice bowl, use your life to earn some money to live.

    Seeing the veterans slowly gathering in front of him, Liu Yang's eyes began to brighten, he took a deep breath, and suddenly tore off his shirt, revealing his strong chest——

    Kong Jie had been looking at Liu Yang with a gloomy face. At this moment, what he saw was scars all over his body. There were knife wounds, gunshot wounds, scrapes and collisions, which criss-crossed.  Why is there so many scars on Liu Yang's camp with over 10,000 troops?

    "Brothers, from Shanghai to now, I have almost met Lord Yan again and again. Have you seen these scars? They are all left over from battles—" Liu Yang slapped his chest with a crackling sound.  .

    After a pause, the topic suddenly changed: "In the battle of Luozhen, my regiment became a battalion, and there were only eleven people left in my company. The company commander died, the platoon leader died, and the biggest one was  I was the squad leader, and I led the brothers to continue fighting. Later, the troops were reorganized, and there were less than two regiments left in a division—”

    Speaking of those experiences, Liu Yang's eyes were a little moist, those familiar faces flashed before his eyes one by one, how many brothers died, but they still retreated, lost, and lost all the way to Jiangyin, Liu Yang didn't want to continue to lose, so he secretly  Slipped out, wanting to win a battle even to the death.

    "Later, I led a company to fight again. I told myself that I would lead my brothers to win the battle, and I would lead them to live. But after winning a battle, we still lost in the end.  With half of it left, I ran away with my people—" Liu Yang smiled wryly, it was a kind of deep despair.

    In fact, those veterans in the distance have this sense of despair. They are also defeated all the way, and they are desperate in the end.

    "On that half of the company, I sneaked up on the little devil, ambushed the little devil, and tried every means to kill the little devil. I won, but the number of brothers was getting smaller and smaller. How many of those brothers were left—" That was  Endless bitterness and helplessness, Liu Yang couldn't tell what it was like, because he was still alive.

    But the reason to keep going is because I'm still alive: "I keep telling myself that I can't die, because I carry the ghosts of my brothers on my back, they are watching me, they are waiting for me to win—"

    "That time I went to attack the airport of the Japanese army. I went to more than 800 brothers. After the attack on the airport, there were only 600 people left. But when I came back, I was surrounded by tens of thousands of little devils. The enemy came from all directions, and there was no retreat.  I want to live, and my brothers also want to live—" Speaking of that time, Liu Yang still remembers it vividly.

    "I fought all the way, and there were fewer and fewer brothers. I was also seriously injured and had a high fever. I thought I was going to die, but I couldn't die. I still want to bring my brothers to live, and I still want to take them to fight.  We won the battle, there was no food, we ate grass roots and drank ice water—" Of course we can't forget that kind of suffering, but Liu Yang said it now rather fortunately.

    Some of the guard platoon fought with Liu Yang in that battle. Now that I think about the predicament at that time, I still feel scared. It was a kind of hopeless persistence, because they wanted to win and survive.  , Liu Yang can face it calmly because he almost died, but they can't, because they are still alive, and their eyes are already wet before they know it.

    He let out a long breath, Liu Yang hey?A sound, some self-deprecating: "But I am still alive, and there are only two hundred people who followed me back, and more than six hundred brothers died on the road, and even I couldn't bury them in peace—"

    This is Liu Yang's guilt. He died and couldn't rest in the ground. Later, the bodies of those brothers were never found. I don't know if they were buried by the local people or dragged away by wild dogs.  Ang may have been misfortune by the little devil.

    Before he knew it, hundreds of people had already stood in front of Liu Yang, quietly listening to Liu Yang's cry, but Liu Yang didn't pay attention to them. At this moment, Liu Yang even forgot his original purpose, forgot that he was here to recruit soldiers.  I just want to say what I have to say, these things have been pressed in my heart for too long.

    "There was also the battle at Meishan. Chief Tang's guard battalion followed me. I knew they didn't like me, because I didn't like Chief Tang either, but I went to Meishan anyway and brought a guard battalion to face the ninth  Division—" Liu Yang couldn't express what it was like to talk about the Battle of Meishan.

    "I won, but all the guard battalions were buried in Meishan, and none of them survived. Sometimes I asked myself, why did I fight for—" he laughed at himself, that time he cheated the guard battalion,  I wonder if those brothers will hate him after they die.

    Smiling wryly, Liu Yang shook his head: "What you say is for the motherland, for the sake of the folks, it's all fucking nonsense, in fact, I just want to win, I want to win—"

    Many veterans have already started to breathe heavily, their eyes are shining strangely, because they also want to win. This feeling is very simple, without any noble sentiments or ideals. A hundred soldiers may not be able to win.  There is an ideal, but everyone wants to win, sometimes it is that simple.

    "Today I'm still alive, I'm still standing here, giving you this bullshit, because I won, I won, I killed countless brothers, I killed countless little devils, I'm reckoning  , I made money, so I don’t panic about losses, and I don’t owe anyone—” He said it with confidence, it’s normal for so many brothers to die.

    There is no one who will not die in a war. Compassion does not command soldiers. Since soldiers are ready to die, Liu Yang takes them and takes them to their positions to win the battle and defeat the little devils. As for survival, it depends on their fate.  , It's like the few brothers who came out together, he and Hu Zi almost died, and the scholar was also injured, but Li Biao was never injured once, so what the hell is reasonable.

    It's not that Li Biao doesn't work hard, nor does he hide behind every time he fights. Li Biao is very good at leading troops. He always takes the lead and shares the joys and sorrows with the soldiers, but he is not injured.

    Sometimes in the charge, the brothers around me are almost dead, and Li Biao also came over under the hail of bullets, but he was not injured. You say it is annoying.

    Of course Liu Yang didn't slander these things. Life and death depend on life and wealth, and that is Li Biao's fate. It's useless to think about it. Speaking of Li Biao, this kid is coming soon, and I don't know where he has gone.

    "Brothers, do you want to follow me to win the battle—" After talking so much, Liu Yang slowly regained his composure. He came to recruit soldiers, not to give a speech or to talk.

    "Think, we want to win—" While speaking, more than a hundred veterans came over, they shouted, everyone wanted to win, wanted to win.

    Liu Yang panted heavily, and licked his dry lips: "Okay, then follow me to the war, I will lead you to victory, and I will take you to defeat the little devil."

    After finishing speaking, Liu Yang kicked Li Ping, who had been in a daze, Li Ping came to his senses and hurriedly greeted those veterans to register on the roster. It became lively for a while, and the conditions remained the same, but more and more veterans rushed towards this side.

    Chunmei thoughtfully handed over the kettle, Liu Yang took it, and took a few big gulps, only to feel her throat feel better.

    "Don't go, I'll add another piece—" A sharp voice came, but it was Kong Jie who saw that there were fewer and fewer veterans on his side, and even recruits were running towards this side, Kong Jie couldn't bear it anymore  Living.

    Just now Kong Jie was also attracted by Liu Yang's words, and she kept listening, as if she also walked into that kind of gold and iron horse. When the blood was splashed on the battlefield, she didn't realize that there was almost no one on her side.  He came, but he was anxious and annoyed, damn it, what kind of evil did these muddy legs have, they all ran to Liu Yang's side with high military pay.

    It's just that even though Kong Jie added another piece, no one went there. On the contrary, some people left from him, and some even signed up from her, but put down the settlement fee, and ran to Liu Yang's side again.

    Liu Yang smiled, looked at Kong Jie from a distance, threw the kettle suddenly, and strode towards Kong Jie, making Kong Jie who was still annoyed and about to shout, suddenly dumbfounded and confused  Looking at Liu Yang approaching aggressively, he couldn't decide what Liu Yang wanted to do for a moment, and suddenly remembered that time when Liu Yang beat her the pain is still deeply hidden in his memory——(remember this site's website address  : www.hlnovel.com)Liu Yang, who came over aggressively, couldn't decide what Liu Yang wanted to do for a while, but suddenly remembered that time when Liu Yang beat her the pain is still deeply hidden in the memory——(Remember this website website: www  .hlnovel.com
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