The Sichuan Army's bones were still hard, and their souls were easy to call back. But those soldiers were different.

They have no lofty thoughts and no sincere love for this country.

Years of war have made their last nerve numb.

They may have brothers and sisters, family, neighbors, and even lovers.

But they, or they, may be dead or alive, but they are already like passers-by. They have not returned home for many years, or they do not want to go back at all.

Each of them has their own stories of this and that. Perhaps it is sad, perhaps it is sad, perhaps it is sad, perhaps it is sad.

Their stories are very sad. If they were not orphans, if they were either chased, or they were betrayed by their brothers, betrayed by their relatives, or even by their wives.

All kinds of human feelings made them look down on them and annoyed, living like walking corpses.

Moreover, the casualties in the Battle of Songhu were too great. Three hundred thousand people died in front of them, and even fools would not remain indifferent.

They felt that China had lost this battle. If they persisted, they would have to die.

They don't want to die. Although they don't have any lofty ideals, they still want to live.

They even ignore the death of their comrades around them, or even despise them after death, cursing: "You are stupid, you can't blame others."

This is the daily life of a group of soldiers.

But it is undeniable that these people will always be the last group of people who survived on the battlefield.

Although some of them were covered in blood and some were wrapped in bandages, they were not fatal. They lived tenaciously again and again like bed bugs on the battlefield.

If you live one more day, you will earn money. So they enjoy the life in the shelter today. They spend the oceans that come out of their colleagues, and they are squandering here.

They lived a lot more nourishing life than those Sichuan soldiers. They had wine and meat. They could live and die in this safe shelter all day long.

And as for what their fate will be, they may have thought about it, but they will never return to that hell on earth again.

At this time, Dragon Boat Festival looked at such a group of people with a warm smile on their faces.

Such a smile makes people shine.

And especially those soldiers and veterans.

If Dragon Boat Festival shouted at them, it would be fine. They had some solutions to make the young officer in front of them turn aside. Some of them were even pretending to be dead and lie on the table and stop moving.

This is their survival skills. On the battlefield, I don’t know how many veterans escaped the disaster.

But this is useless for Dragon Boat Festival. Because Dragon Boat Festival is in the Sihang Warehouse, he has come into contact with such a group of people. His uncles Lao Hulu, Lao Kan, Lao Liang, and Zhou Dabang who is still alive.

They are all such people.

Previously, Dragon Boat Festival thought that they would not be changed.

But he was wrong. These people are still Chinese in their bones. Perhaps they are extremely disappointed with such a life, such a country, or with themselves. But one day, they will live like a real warrior.

They are soldiers, a group of iron beans that cannot be killed or fried on the battlefield.

They have such or such abilities that they will not show easily.

As long as they are willing to use it, these people can defeat any elite Japanese army head-on by the instantaneous explosive power.

This is them, a group of veterans who seem to be rotten to the roots but can still shine and heat.

Dragon Boat Festival needs them, he said with a smile:

"You all live well, and each of you has all the skills. They say you are a soldier and a veteran. But in my opinion, each of you is an elite in the army.

It is your ability to survive from the tragic battlefield and then escape here.

I admire you very much....”

"Wait, sir, do you think if you praise us for a few words and we will go back and work hard with you, right? These brothers are not that easy to cheat. You should take those brothers from Sichuan Army to die! We are just a pile of rotten meat, and it smells bad here!"

"Yes, yes, we are all salted fish, we are all rotten meat."

"Haha! Yes, yes! We are already rotten. We can't fight on the battlefield."

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Before the Dragon Boat Festival could finish his words, the soldiers and gangsters present began to laugh out loudly.

Originally, they thought the Dragon Boat Festival would have any unexpected performance!

Just this? Praise them with good words? How many times have the officers used it before?

However, is Dragon Boat Festival stupid? He actually uses such an old routine that others use bad things?

No, Dragon Boat Festival just wants to find out the heads of these people.

Yes, soldiers and gangsters also have their own heads, and veterans also have their own heads. There will always be one of them, or a few of them who are most respected by them.

Because everyone's fighting skills and escape skills are not born with it.

They will learn from those who are capable. Therefore, these imitators become their heads invisibly.

Even if they don’t have any military ranks, even if they are just big-headed soldiers, they will willingly follow them. Because it was these people who taught them how to shoot guns, how to use artillery, and how to survive from the battlefield.

So, you have to find such people on the Dragon Boat Festival and defeat them one by one.

At this time, in a short conversation, he found two. One was the old man who was about fifty years old, with a white beard and a cigarette pipe in his arms. The other was the middle-aged man in his forties and a wicked smile - Xu Dazhuang.

Neither of them had military ranks, and one of them was actually a private.

But it was these two people who almost controlled all the soldiers in the entire shelter. They were clearly separated from the Sichuan army. Perhaps there was a conflict between them. Because they were said before, they were clearly separated.

It is not difficult to imagine how two teams with different ideas can live in peace.

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There were also Brigade Commander Zhang, Brigade Commander Sun and others who were watching jokes in the distance.

Because they had used all the tricks. The reason why the Sichuan Army was unable to take away was because the requirements put forward by the Sichuan Army were too high. They could not meet them at all.

There is no warm military uniform or handy weapon. It is made in Hanyang, commonly known as the old sleeve. Each person has ten bullets. This is not much better than the previous treatment of the Sichuan Army.

What can ten bullets do? Even if each bullet they really can destroy an enemy, they will be wiped out in one battle. What will happen after that?

What's more, it may not be possible to get a gun alone.

After fighting for so long, weapons lost and damaged weapons on the battlefield were everywhere. Many of them could not be taken back from the position.

So there are no guns and weapons everywhere. There is no time to supply the rear.

How to fight such a battle? They can only have two people, one gun, or three people.

Some people say, how to use this? Do you need two people to use a gun at the same time?

In fact, it is not that complicated. As long as the first person holding the gun dies, the second person can take the gun.

The reality is so cruel. So it is understandable that the Sichuan Army, who suffered a lot of grievances, did not want to continue fighting like this.

But these veterans were different. In the eyes of Brigade Commander Zhang and Brigade Commander Sun, they would not be honest if they didn't kill them.

Of course, this is not advisable. Because they cannot conquer their hearts, these people will escape in different ways when they arrive on the battlefield.

So this is the most difficult thing to deal with.

They all thought that there would be no way for Dragon Boat Festival to take these soldiers away.

But at this time, the Dragon Boat Festival was just holding his ears in the white-bearded old snoring and the middle-aged man-Xu Dazhuang's ear for a while, and the two actually shook hands with the Dragon Boat Festival. Then they shouted: "Brothers, we are leaving with the chief."

"Let's go! I can finally leave this ghost place!"

"Yes! I didn't expect that we can also become the chairman's direct descendant. Hahaha!"

"The direct line is good, there is food, clothing, and military pay!"

"That's right, maybe the sir, can you find a few girls for us!"

"Hahaha!......"

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The soldiers were talking and laughing, all surrounded by Dragon Boat Festival. The sight of Brigade Commander Zhang, Brigade Commander Sun and others was dumbfounded.

I thought to myself: Is this special commissioner magical? I didn't see him say anything. He was ridiculed and then he casually talked to two people, and the person just followed him?

If it was really that simple, why would they have to wait until now? I'm afraid they took the person away three days ago.

At this time, some people regretted and some sighed. But no one thought that they might not be able to do what Dragon Boat Festival could do. They didn't even expect that there was a leader among a group of scattered soldiers.

To be honest, who can think of this? They are not from the same army at all. After being caught here, they will be worshipped by the elder brother in a few days?

Therefore, they could only be jealous of the people in the shelter in just a short moment.

Yes, in their eyes, Dragon Boat Festival is a fraud. They even think that Dragon Boat Festival is a liar. Otherwise, why would he carry two bars and three stars on his shoulders so young? Why did he become a special commissioner at such a young age?

Otherwise, there is only one explanation. Lao Tzu's on Dragon Boat Festival is a senior officer. This grandson is a third generation ancestor.

However, why is it the third generation ancestor, and why is it not the second generation ancestor?

Because Dragon Boat Festival is too young, his old man can't go far. If he wants to climb in the army so quickly, he must at least be a senior at the level of a general.

Otherwise, in places like the 88th Division, the Dragon Boat Festival would not be able to survive so quickly.

Just imagine, the 87th Division, the 88th Division, and the 36th Division, who are all? They are all students of the principal. To put it bluntly, they are all members of the commissioner.
To be continued...