Wanting everything may end up with nothing.
Zeng Songlin, the deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, was already making silent calculations in his heart...
They are a halfway couple anyway.
The worst case scenario is that the main road faces the sky and each side goes to one side.
He doesn't want to bear with this birdiness anymore.
"Military Lord."
"You were once full of passion, and you were also scornful of what the superior said."
"If not, why would we independently establish this dead ghost army?"
"But how long has it been?"
"Why does your breath sound more and more like a commander?"
"Military Lord."
"Where is your original intention...?"
"Where is your original intention...?"
Zeng Songlin, the deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, raised his head and narrowed his eyes with a stubborn look in his eyes.
This conversation gradually revealed his thoughts completely.
Original intention?
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then turned his head.
"My original intention in establishing the Dead Ghost Army was to kill the devils."
"I am determined to become a person like Commander Fang Yufang."
"And now, what I am doing is also imitating that Commander Fang."
"The enemy is at hand."
"We shall fight to the death!"
"Run away! What a hero!"
"The worst case scenario is that you'll die in battle!"
"My ambition to establish the Death Ghost Army will not be in vain!"
Head held high and chest held high, face solemn...
That’s true!
The more you talk, the faster your emotions surge.
The middle-aged man Mr. He seemed to be surrounded by a halo.
Deputy Commander Zeng Songlin was silent.
a long time.
Then he spoke slowly.
"Yeah?"
"hehe……"
"Are you fighting for your beliefs or fighting for the gold and silver?"
"Commander Fang Yu has rarely retreated since his debut."
"However... Commander Fang has enough capital and strength."
"Do you have such capital and strength?"
"Don't you know these simplest principles?"
"Are you still going to be stubborn here?"
"What's the point?"
"If the military leader insists on fighting to the end..."
"I have nothing to say."
"Let's...just separate."
"If there is an opportunity in the future, we may cooperate again."
Showdown.
Zeng Songlin, the deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, raised his head, looking particularly indifferent.
Thoughts...are spreading out in silence.
"separate?"
"Songlin!"
"What are you talking about!"
"Song Lin."
"You and I are one now."
“Together comes life.”
"Divide or die."
"What would happen if you left with your 200,000 troops?"
"Little warlord?"
"What do you think will happen to you like this?"
"In the face of the general trend of the world, what can you do?"
"Song Lin."
"You and I are inseparable."
"otherwise……"
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, sneered, and the murderous intent leaked out little by little in his pupils...
Zeng Songlin, the deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, felt this dangerous light and instantly entered a state of alert.
This person……
Mean and unkind.
He talks about national justice and brotherhood one after another.
In fact, what is it essentially?
Those things in essence...are too real.
Nothing.
That's it?
For a moment, I felt extremely...unreal...
Isn't this just another commander?
You already have the attitude of a superior now. Will you still be able to tolerate yourself after a while?
For a time, the conference room fell into a tense atmosphere.
It seems that we will soon draw our guns directly...
"Report!"
"Report!"
"A large number of troops of the New First Division were discovered in the direction of Yicheng..."
"Based on their marching speed, they can reach Qingcheng in three days..."
Intelligence officers flew over and reported the news.
"New First Division?"
"Although late, we're here!"
"good!"
"good!"
"Songlin!"
"You know now, right?"
"Why don't I want to evacuate?"
"Friendly troops! Friendly troops are coming!"
"Spread the news!"
"Although there are 400,000 Japs troops outside Qingcheng, plus 500,000 Locust Alliance troops..."
"But they are nothing in the face of the powerful offensive of the New First Division."
"Once they know that the New First Division is coming to Qingcheng, they will definitely have some scruples!"
"Even retreat directly from Qingcheng!"
"We can evacuate Qingcheng calmly when the time comes, and we can also take away the gold and silver!"
"The new First Division is indeed timely!"
"This Commander Fang has never disappointed anyone!"
"Songlin, Songlin."
"I was too rigid in what I said just now. Don't worry about it."
"You and I, brothers, are as sharp as gold! We will definitely be able to reach the sky in one go!"
"Songlin!"
The haze in front of Mr. He, a middle-aged man, cleared away.
At this moment, there is quite a feeling of clearing the clouds and seeing the sun.
Zeng Songlin, deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, nodded silently.
This is good news.
only……
"Military Lord."
"Everything...has two sides."
"If the new First Division arrives, the Japanese will naturally have no chance."
"The safe period will be in three days."
"But in these three days, will the Japanese attack wildly day and night?"
"The Japanese are not fools. Seeing that there is no chance, they will naturally launch a crazy counterattack..."
"Moreover..."
"If the New First Division comes to Qingcheng, can we evacuate Qingcheng at will?"
"Is the New First Division coming all the way here just to help us?"
"We... don't have much friendship."
"Or does the military commander think that you and Commander Fang have reached the point where you can trust us with your life and death?"
One word.
He immediately named everything.
For a while.
That sense of uncertainty completely disappeared.
Instead, there was endless fear and excitement.
For a moment, my eyes felt extremely stinging...
Emotional, very obvious.
Expressions... changeable.
Gradually.
All in total cutting…cutting.
Can't stand it.
Just cool.
"You mean... the new first division is also here for this mountain of gold and silver?"
"this……"
"This Commander Fang shouldn't be so shameless, right?"
"I have dealt with Commander Fang several times, and he is quite upright."
"Although I like to invite people to dinner, but... my nature is not bad..."
"At least I won't do that kind of wanton robbery."
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, shook his head and felt that he still needed to firm up his thoughts.
For a moment, his expression looked particularly solemn.
At least in this matter, he is still very confident.
"If this gold and silver mountain originally belonged to you and was passed down from your family's ancestors, with Commander Fang's character, he would naturally not interfere too much."
"But where did this gold and silver mountain come from? Others don't know. Don't you, Mr. He, also know?"
"This is people's fat and people's anointing!"
"If I remember correctly, when the gold coupons were about to be issued, countless people wanted to go to the northern province of Shanxi with real money and silver... but the chief of the mountain city sent troops to stop them."
"The commander of that side also dispatched troops to the border of Shanxi Province for comprehensive deterrence..."
"There was also a large-scale disarmament campaign..."
