This is not a choice.
But a threat.
The threat of nakedness.
The key is.
These officers around.
The attitude is surprisingly unified.
This is already very illustrative.
these people.
Opinions have been unified.
At this time, if he is still ignorant, he is really ignorant.
"Songlin!"
"What you said makes sense."
"If you've made up your mind, just do it."
"Everything is as you wish."
"You have to remember that no matter when and where we are, we are the most trustworthy and reliable comrades-in-arms."
"You and I are interdependent."
"Between you and me...we are of the same mind!"
Conclusive words.
His eyes were solemn.
Thoughts are wandering and grasped in a moment.
This wave.
Basically everything is in place.
As for the remaining ones that are there or not, naturally... they are not that important.
Profit comes first.
Everything else is bullshit.
"Um."
"Thank you, Master, for your support."
Zeng Songlin, the deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, looked indifferent...
When Wu Hongwen, commander of the 23rd Army, and Xin Zhengchu, commander of the 96th Division, were pressed up, Zeng Songlin took out his pistol...
"Zeng Songlin! You are crazy!"
"We are all the military master's people!"
"Military Lord! You promised us before that we would share the glory and wealth together!"
"Military Lord! You can't abandon us now!"
"Military Lord! This matter...this matter cannot be..."
"Military Lord! Military Lord!"
…
hysteria.
Gritting teeth.
Mental avalanche...
At this time, how can you hold on even a little bit?
At this moment, he was shivering right there.
I thought I would change my family, so I joined Mr. He's sect, and got the golden elixir ticket to avoid death...
But who knows, when things really happen, this golden elixir and iron coupon will be of no use.
This seems very embarrassing.
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, turned his back at this moment and pretended not to hear.
At this moment, Zeng Songlin, the deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, had completely pulled out his gun.
Right now, I'm standing outside...
Turn on the insurance.
Bullets loaded.
Just wait for the gunshot to ring out and end it all...
Everything seems to be going smoothly...
Naturally, what I feel is panic, despair and trembling...
This... happened right before my eyes.
Who... can handle this!
If you don’t break out in despair, you will perish in despair.
"Don't...don't..."
"Hechao!"
"Look back!"
"Say something!"
"You beast!"
"You tricked us into surrendering, and then you left us alone!"
"Hechao!"
"You don't have to die well! You don't have to die well!"
"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"
"Just such a trivial matter...isn't a big deal to the commander..."
"Why...why do you..."
"Get out! Get out!"
hysteria.
Extremely sharp.
Red eyes.
Rhythm pull...
Wu Hongwen, commander of the 23rd Army, cursed...
It came along with his loud curses.
It was a gunshot without hesitation...
boom……
The bullet passed through the head...
A rain of blood followed.
Life ends completely.
finally.
Undertaken everything.
Finish.
Dead as hell.
"crazy……"
"crazy……"
"It's really killing..."
"No...no..."
"What on earth...are you doing..."
"Don't...don't..."
"It has nothing to do with me...it doesn't matter..."
"It's not my fault..."
"Get out of here!"
"ah!"
A roar followed.
As his eyes focused, the urge to vomit blood intensified.
"Zeng Songlin..."
"Deputy Commander Zeng..."
"Don't kill me...I'll do whatever you want."
"Don't...don't..."
"In that situation, we would have been doomed if we had not retreated..."
"And... and... He Chao... He Chao hinted to us, let us conserve our strength and let the 57th Army consume itself..."
boom……
Gunfire rang out.
"Um?"
Zeng Songlin, the deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, frowned and looked at the gun in his hand, his brows furrowed with a unique expression...
This time he didn't shoot, he was prepared to listen to more.
This shot was fired by a middle-aged man, Mr. He.
"Song Lin."
"you're right."
"We will never tolerate these people who disobey military orders!"
"Song Lin, if I kill this bastard for you, it will be a relief for you."
"Song Lin, right now we should put all our strength into fighting the Japanese."
"We must not be provoked by anyone."
"If something happens to us now, the only ones who will benefit the most are the Japanese."
"So...we all should work together to kill the ghost bandits!"
"Song Lin."
"If you and I work together, the Japanese will perish!"
"In this way, we can live up to the name of the Dead Ghost Army!"
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, nodded and seemed extremely sincere when talking about this...
Only now, sincerity seems...a bit too much?
Various words... seem to be somewhat... not quite right...
Listen, I'm a little naive...
Just before his death, Xin Zhengchu, commander of the 96th Division, said that they had been instructed by He Chao to evacuate so unscrupulously. The purpose was to allow the 57th Army to consume more and further consume the strength of the Wolf Army.
The 57th Army is his confidant.
before.
In fact, Zeng Songlin, the deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, didn’t think that much and didn’t think there was anything…
But the middle-aged man Mr. He just now hurriedly shot and killed Xin Zhengchu, the commander of the 96th Division...
This behavior seems very strange.
Want to hide something?
Don't want your secrets to be exposed?
At this time, can we understand it this way?
If that's the case, wouldn't there be more and more fishy things going on here...
People's hearts are evil...
I really didn’t know...it was actually so dangerous...
Can there still be a minimum of trust between each other?
trust?
What is trust?
Is trust a joke from the beginning?
At this moment, there is only infinite sadness...
"Dead Ghost Army?"
"hehe……"
"We can share adversity together, but we cannot share wealth and honor."
"When the birds are gone, the good bow is hidden..."
"Once the Japanese are destroyed, I will be worthless."
"When the time comes, we will have to share the benefits with him."
"When the time comes, let alone sharing half of the results, even 10% will probably make him want to kill."
"Why……"
"We are not a family, we don't enter the same family..."
"His temperament is really similar to that of the officer from the city on the same mountain."
"To be precise, it should be the master of that officer?"
"At least that officer is okay on the outside. At least you are not completely rebellious, and you will not use weapons easily."
"But this military leader is different."
"What I believe in is the art of complete power control."
"We must kill all those who stand in the way..."
"Actually, if the commander of Mountain City and this military leader were to compete on the same stage, they might not be able to defeat this military leader."
"When the direction is distorted from the beginning, the more ruthless it is, the easier it is to take advantage."
"right."
"Can swallow a person."
