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Chapter 58 Blood is not dry, death is not a truce!

"Fu Shunzi!" Wang Laomao shouted, and in his voice, the soldiers around him looked at him in surprise.

Wang Laomao was stunned for a moment, then his old face turned red, and then he became excited and depressed.

Only then did he realize that Li Fushun was dead.

Although he did not see how Li Fushun died, Shang Zhen told him that his third brother Li Fushun was killed by the Japanese bombing and he was not even buried at that time.

When Wang Laomao heard Shang Zhen talk about Li Fushun's death for a long time, he finally sighed and said, "It's okay to die, you'll be over, and you won't have to worry about things in the world anymore."

He said that, but even Shang Zhen felt the uncontrollable mood from the bottom of his heart.

The morning sun was warm and bright, and it shone on Wang Laomao's face through the gaps of the trees, and his face became clear.

He already had his head-up tattoos, and the stubble on his chin was heavier. If he wasn't wearing a military uniform, his old face would give people a feeling of an old man who had experienced vicissitudes of life.

Wang Laomao took out the pack of cigarette that Hou Kanshan gave him yesterday and lit it.

He took a sip, the spicyness of the tobacco made him feel that he could forget something.

But when he spit out the smoke and turned into a light blue after sunlight, one once familiar face after another appeared in the smoke, and the last one was Li Fushun.

"Forget it." Wang Laomao said to himself, then shouted, "Go! Call those students and kids!"

The reason why Wang Laomao called Li Fushun was because when he had something to do, he was used to calling Li Fushun over to discuss it.

But when he realized that Li Fushun was no longer there, and when he looked at the people around him, who did he discuss with?

Hou Kanshan is only good at flattering and swearing. Chen Hanwen has a sour and rotten spirit. Qian Chuaner is not familiar with him. Er Hanzi is obviously a fool. As for Li Fushun's cousin Ma Ganer, let it go.

He now has no one who can discuss things. After all, he has to decide on it himself if he has something to do.

Soon the seven students stood in front of Wang Laomao.

Wang Laomao's eyes swept across the faces of the seven students, and the seven young faces that were a little embarrassed but still energetic.

Wang Laomao only knew that these students were students of Shenyang Northeastern University. After Shenyang was occupied by the Japanese army, these students would go to the inner gate.

Since Wang Laomao met these students yesterday, they were either fighting with the Japanese army or being chased by the Japanese army again.

And when they were finally safe it was dusk, and everyone was tired and had to drink water, eat and sleep.

But now that all problems have been solved, some things must be faced eventually.

"Do you still want to go to the inner palace?" Wang Laomao asked.

The inner gate here of course refers to Shanhaiguan. The so-called "breaking into Guandong means leaving Shanhaiguan", and the northeast is also a place outside the gate, which is Guandong.

"Of course I'm going." The male student wearing myopia glasses replied.

Wang Laomao frowned and asked again: "You all go?"

"Go all." This time, Wang Laomao received a unified answer. Regardless of boys and girls, the seven students answered very well.

Wang Laomao lowered his head and then frowned and remained silent.

"Sir, aren't you going? Or stay and continue to fight the Japanese invaders?" the male student asked carefully.

But he did not get Wang Laomao's answer because Wang Laomao was lighting a second cigarette.

Now that Wang Laomao was talking to these students, the soldiers around him naturally noticed it. When they saw the student asking this question, they surrounded him.

What the students asked was exactly what soldiers like Chen Hanwenhou Kanshan and others were concerned about.

Most people were looking at Wang Laomao, but Hou looked at the three female students with his eyes flashing, especially the most beautiful one.

The reason why Wang Laomao was silent was because he was unsure of his mind, whether he would stay in the three northeastern provinces or go to the city with these students to find a large army?

If you stay, you will lose all the big cities and the arsenals will be gone. This battle will probably be difficult to fight.

If I go to the pass to find a large army, my battalion will be gone, and the battalion commander Zhang Lianjie will not know where to go, and I will probably have been killed.

Just these people went to other teams, but they wouldn’t use them as cannon fodder!

Wang Laomao's contemplation naturally threw the problem to the students opposite him.

The students looked at each other, and the student wearing glasses finally asked in a low voice but firm voice: "Sir, I want to know why our army is withdrawing from the gate?"

"Hmm?" Wang Laomao looked up at the male student.

He saw the stubbornness in the other person's eyes through the student's glasses.

But will Wang Laomao answer their questions? Just like the discussion between him and his soldiers yesterday.

The answer is, that is impossible!

Mr. Wang can't feel disgusted by these students, nor can he have any good feelings for them.

He really couldn't understand why these students ran far away to the inner city, but he didn't want to discuss with these students. In his opinion, you little fool, are you talking to you?

Because of disdain and contempt, the male student in front of him who asked him about the round myopia glasses had been nicknamed by him - Glasses

So Wang Laomao, who was disdainful, ignored the question of glasses, and asked instead: "If you still go to Guanwei, Jinzhou has been lost now and there is no train. You have to walk there. You may encounter Japanese people on the way, so aren't you afraid?"

"We are not afraid!" Glasses replied.

Just the words of glasses directly caused Wang Laomao to sneer in his heart.

Fuck, aren’t you afraid? Are you afraid that you will run away when you see the Japanese? And I will take someone to sacrifice my life to protect you? Pretend to be a sacred person!

Although Wang Laomao did not express his opinion at this time, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

With his expression, anyone who is familiar with him knows that he is laughing at this student in his heart.

But Wang Laomao had not finished laughing at the glasses that had not yet grown up in his heart, and had not finished laughing at the glasses that had not yet grown up on his lips. Another student responded.

"Old Qin, we will go to the national crisis together, and we will not let our blood flow dry and we will not stop fighting." The student said loudly.

Hum? The words said by this student were very imposing. Although five and a half of the six soldiers now didn't understand, everyone looked at that guy.

This student looks ordinary and has nothing to stand out. He is just an ordinary student outfit. His shoes have already "opened" and the Pull's cover is also broken.

However, compared with the glasses just now, although the classical Chinese taste was very good, but it did not have the sourness and rottenness of the glasses, the key point was that the momentum of his speech still shocked Wang Laomao and the others.

"Say it again!" Wang Laomao couldn't help but increase his tone.

"Old Qin, we will go to the national crisis together, and we will not let our blood flow out and we will not stop fighting!" The student replied loudly again.

This time the student spoke very slowly and his tone also improved.

This time, except for the previous sentence "Mr. Laomao and others who didn't understand the previous sentence "Mr. Laoqi" they all understood the next three sentences.

For a moment, even Wang Laomao felt that his body suddenly became hot, which was a feeling of blood impulse.

But the problem is that after this sentence, Wang Laomao's face turned slightly red, but he didn't say anything.

The student just relied on the youth's passion and courage to speak out. Seeing that the commander in front of him became Xu Shu who entered Cao's camp again, he didn't know what to do.

"Actually, we are afraid." This is the third student who spoke.

The first person who spoke made Wang Laomao and the others lit up because the person who spoke was the one who looked the most beautiful among the three female students.

"The Japanese invaders are like wolves and tigers, and they lack education, so how could we not be afraid?" the girl continued, "but we are even more afraid of staying."

"Why?" Before Wang Laomao could speak, Hou Kanshan took the words.

As for why Hou Kanshan wanted to rob the conversation? There was only one answer, called: Heh, man!

"Have you seen the Japanese invaders kill people in our entire village? We want to fight the invaders, but we are not capable yet. All those with the ability have left. Why should we stay?" asked the female student.

Just the female student's words were like a large horseshoe needle sewing bag, and then she was transformed into six small sewing needles by magic, and then she stabbed the hearts of the six Northeast Army soldiers led by Wang Laomao!

This sentence is even sharper than the sentence just now, "Don't run dry, and you won't fight until you die"!

If you don’t shed blood and die, you won’t stop fighting, that means the mission of the warrior.

But to be honest, if a soldier's sense of honor is slightly smaller, although this sentence can make them feel passionate, it is not enough to be as popular as if they have drunk too much.

But what does this sentence "Everyone who has the ability has left" mean?
Chapter completed!
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