"Mr. He..."
"You...what do you mean?"
"We have gathered millions of elites in Qingcheng, isn't it just to trade with the Mei people and then change our clothes?"
"This is the strategy set by the commander from the beginning."
"Is there anything else that could happen?"
"Sir, have you received any new orders?"
Zeng Songlin, the commander of the 3rd Corps and the 10th Corps, asked with a look of shock.
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, said nothing and just stared at Zeng Songlin for a long time.
"The devils are eyeing this batch of weapons."
"The New First Division is also eyeing this batch of weapons."
"The Japanese 3rd Fleet moves frequently."
"The New First Division Navy has also been practicing more intensively recently..."
"hehe……"
"It's just that the navy of the New First Division is hiding very well."
"I still don't know the true strength of the New First Division Navy."
"It was only a little exposed in the previous naval battle of Jincheng when the New 1st Division faced the Yingguo 7th Fleet..."
"But it's only slightly exposed..."
"The naval battle at that time... was not complete. It was just a relativized naval battle. The main thing was the power of artillery."
"But the New One Division never messes with useless things."
"So...I feel...the new First Division may be able to create another miracle this time."
"Just wait for the headlines of various newspapers to be labeled with the new first division again..."
"This batch of weapons...I have also been thinking about them."
"But now... I can only say that I leave it to fate."
"There are some things...don't force..."
"Don't force it..."
"Instead of thinking about those illusory weapons, it is better... to focus on these gold and silver."
"At least these are now visible and tangible, in our hands."
"With this batch of gold and silver."
"Let's find a safer place, and then we can still carry out arms trading, buy back weapons and equipment bit by bit, and then replace them."
"With this batch of gold and silver, we have everything... we have everything..."
As soon as I spoke, my thoughts... gradually drifted away...
The rhythm... suddenly rose.
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, smiled slightly.
He said a lot of nonsense.
The soldiers on the side heard it and felt strange...
Just...very dreamy...
But Zeng Songlin, the commander of the 3rd Corps and the 10th Corps, heard this and was shocked...
The eye sockets... tightened for a while!
The gesture of swallowing saliva... is very vivid!
All the feelings can be expressed without words and can be experienced!
"Mr. He...what do you mean by this?"
"Are these statements a little too dangerous?"
"Mr. He..."
"Have you ever told your commander what you just said?"
"Mr. He, according to you, this transaction is basically going to fail? Then what's the point of us continuing to wait here? Why not leave early?"
Zeng Songlin, the commander of the 3rd Corps and the 10th Corps, couldn't help but swallow, and his breathing gradually became faster.
It seemed that he had touched something dangerous.
"How do you know I didn't say that?"
"But does it work?"
"It's not that you don't know the temper of our commander."
"Isn't the reason why I left Mountain City and came to Qingcheng because my advice angered that officer?"
"I told you that the Japanese are plotting and trying to prevent us. I asked him to strengthen the defense of the mountain city, but he didn't listen and insisted on his own way."
"it's good now."
"The Japanese have mobilized hundreds of thousands to attack the mountain city."
"hehe……"
"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"
"After all, it was paid in error."
"I can only say that if you do something wrong, you will not survive... It's just your own fault..."
Sighs followed.
Shake his head.
Where the heart is.
everything……
Return to nothingness.
Mr. He, a middle-aged man, was full of emotion.
As he spoke, his thoughts spread.
Then everything... fell silent.
"Mr. He..."
"It sounds like you are very dissatisfied with that officer...?"
"Mr. He..."
"You... said this in front of me today, is it a bit... too much..."
Zeng Songlin, the commander of the 3rd Corps and the 10th Corps, moved his lips... His thoughts were diverging, and the number of ideas... gradually increased.
Emotions... collapsed.
"Song Lin."
"A man was born between heaven and earth, how can he live in a state of depression for a long time?"
"Song Lin."
"Of course we don't want to be traitors, but can we be fools and loyal people?"
"Song Lin."
"How difficult is it for you and me to get to where we are today?"
"Songlin..."
A middle-aged man, Mr. He, stepped forward and patted Zeng Songlin, commander of the 3rd Corps Division and 10th Corps, on the shoulder.
Didn't seem to say it.
But it seemed like he had said nothing.
Zeng Songlin, the commander of the 3rd Corps and the 10th Corps, took a deep breath...
Lips...slightly pursed...
"Mr. He..."
"You must not mess around."
"Those who disrupt the country will not end well..."
Zeng Songlin, the commander of the 3rd Corps and the 10th Corps, took a deep breath and said immediately.
"Chaos of the country?"
"Song Lin, you still haven't understood it yet."
"Am I the one who is causing chaos in the country?"
"When did I ever cause chaos in the country?"
"Who is causing chaos in the country...isn't it obvious?"
"Once upon a time, I also wanted to assist the Ming Dynasty to end this troubled world and restore a peaceful world to the world! Give the people a place to live and work in peace and contentment! Give the Xia Kingdom a river, Qinghaiyan!"
"But in the end?"
"In front of the Xie City Tower."
"Three hundred thousand soldiers shed blood on the battlefield!"
"In front of the mountain castle!"
"One hundred thousand young men will fight to the death for the country!"
"What in the end?"
"Even the most basic pension...has been deducted!"
"After Xie Cheng bled 300,000 soldiers, only 100,000 tired troops were left..."
"Where's that officer?"
"One order, ten orders a day! Let me lead the troops to rescue the mountain city."
"In the end, one hundred thousand exhausted troops completely bombed the camp."
"Since then, I've seen it all."
"That one is not the Ming Lord."
"Song Lin."
"Although you have integrated into the direct lineage over the years, when have you ever enjoyed the treatment of the direct lineage?"
"Your 3rd Corps and 10th Corps are always paid the least."
"Your 3rd Corps and 10th Corps fought the most tough battles."
"Of course we are not afraid of war."
"I'm just afraid, it's not worth the fight...it's not worth it..."
"In the end...there is only endless sadness left..."
"Who would want to...really face such an ending?"
"Song Lin."
"As long as you are willing to help me."
"Golden Mountain."
"Silver Mountain."
"It's up to you to pick."
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, raised his head.
Eyes full of brilliance.
As soon as he said this, he basically expressed his feelings.
"hiss……"
Zeng Songlin, the commander of the 3rd Corps and the 10th Corps, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
We are all smart people.
As I said before, I can already guess some things.
It's just that now that the cards are revealed... it's even more shocking!
"This is a road of no return..."
"Isn't Mr. He afraid of...the superior's anger and revenge?"
