But he completely ignored Nie Li's increasingly ugly expression.
"Hmph, is there such a thing as childishness in the army? The third and fourth brothers will all be called marshals from now on! If I hear anyone call me third brother, I will personally escort him back home!"
Nie Li was exhausted.
Grandma, we are a new army here. Do your old warlords' methods of wooing and corrupting people have to be so fair and aboveboard?
Damn it, when we go back, Xiao Cao will definitely bleed a lot. The venue must be reserved!
Xiao Cao realized that he had made a mistake and quickly covered his mouth.
With a sneer on his face, he said: "Commander, Marshal, I am the one who speaks without hesitation. How could a wise and mighty man like Marshal go to such a place!"
Wu Ziyu did something bad, knowing that Xiao Cao had annoyed Nie Li.
He asked with a smile: "What kind of place is it?"
Xiao Cao rolled his eyes at him.
"That's it. Military law is ruthless. I hope you will do more ideological work for the soldiers after you go down."
After saying that, Nie Li left.
This time, they were all new recruits, and the ratio of veterans was only 3,000.
In other words, Nie Li only had three thousand brothers.
As for recruiting 10,000 people, where did the remaining 7,000 people go after training? Haha, guess?
The remaining 10,000 people were all recruited from the three provinces, or recruited one after another from various places.
There are few veterans and many new recruits. Whether they can withstand it depends on the officers' methods.
But Nie Li believed in his brothers.
Grassroots officers are the soul of the army.
It was dark again, and Nie Li was sitting in his special armored vehicle, or a combination of a tank and an armored vehicle.
I was playing chess with Xiao Cao and others in the car.
Waiting to reach your destination.
Along the way, Nie Li met many people who had escaped from the Jiaoao Concession and the island city. Nie Li saw this and felt pain in his heart.
Even Xiao Cao and the others are just young people, and their eyes are all red.
Especially, when I saw the old man carrying his long-dead wife on his back and walking silently, his fists were clenched tightly.
"Fellow, your wife is gone, why don't you find a place to bury her? Isn't this making her suffer?"
At this time, Wu Ziyu was not the murderous devil that everyone hated, but at this time he was still a passionate young man.
Said to the old man.
The old man was probably tired, and maybe he knew that this unit was not a ruffian, so he said calmly: "My wife told me that she will die in the same hole. If I let her go, I won't be able to complete this in my life." Got an idea.”
"So no matter how tired I am, I still have to carry it!"
Wu Ziyu clenched his fists: "Why? You can come back later!"
The old man glanced at it and said silently: "I heard from my father that my family used to live near the Jiao'ao Concession, and my mother was buried there, but my father and I can't find his grave now to pay homage to him. "
"I guess if I go to Dongshan, I won't be able to come back in this life!"
Wu Ziyu's heart seemed to be blocked after listening to the fellow villager's words.
He stared up at Nie Li like an angry lion.
"Third brother, why do I feel so uncomfortable?"
Nie Li sighed and patted Wu Ziyu on the shoulder.
"It's okay to know that it's uncomfortable, and there is a way to save it. Tuchen, come here too. Look at the corpses everywhere, look at this land where people are struggling to live, and then think about it, you are fighting in a nest, facing each other! Does it make sense?"
At this moment, they are all still young people, and they are all capable people. How many simple people are there who can leave a name?
Nie Li felt that Beiyang could be made better.
Zhang Xunchen nodded silently: "Wu Ziyu and we have reconciled. From now on, I will compete with you only to see who can kill more Japanese!"
Wu Ziyu had no reaction.
"Third brother, help them!"
If he had led his troops at this moment, he would definitely rush to the front line to kill the enemy, but at this moment, he could only ask for help from Nie Li.
Nie Li sighed: "Okay, I really suffered a lot in order to teach you a lesson today."
"Xiao Yao!"
"have!"
Yao Ruchen quickly stood at attention.
"Notice it and ask Guo Xing to separate two camps to see which surrounding county is suitable and gather the refugees. Don't let our brothers and sisters wander like this."
"In addition, send someone to take all these photos and send them to Mr. Shen Du Qiuyan!"
"I want everyone to know what crimes these beasts have committed on this land!"
In fact, Nie Li was also angry.
Otherwise, we wouldn’t be dividing our troops now.
The two camps amounted to a thousand people, which in Nie Li's opinion was enough to gather the refugees.
Twelve thousand people continued to move forward. If they encountered refugees, they would show the way for the fellow villagers. He left this matter to Wu Ziyu, Zhang Xunchen and Xiao Cao to take some people to take care of it.
When these people were active and enthusiastic, they all worked very impressively.
Nie Li estimated that there were probably hundreds of thousands of people guided by them.
Nie Li smiled at this. This is the foundation for future development in Dongshan.
Why did Boss Liu take the refugees with him when he fled for his life? That’s prestige!
As long as you have a reputation, have people and horses, and your territory is gone, you can fight again!
But when people are gone, there is nothing.
Keep marching, in Dongshan territory, we met many bandits and local security forces, but look at the big Nie written on the Nie Li team's temperament.
One by one, they retreated.
Even though we are far away from each other, we know that our family and country are of great importance.
Of course, it’s possible that he can’t beat him and is scared!
What's more, when passing through a county town, there were already people at the gate of the city, marching for Nie's army!
This is a name given by outsiders to the people's army of the three provinces these days!
In the eyes of the outside world, this is a team that lives toward death, a team that goes against the grain.
Even the government wanted to give up Dongshan, but Nie Jun did not.
Although there are few people, only 10,000 people.
However, it did not affect their enthusiasm at all.
In fact, many people are asking about who Nie Jun is. Even if this army is defeated, the people of Dongshan must have a name to enshrine!
And Nie Li has become a benchmark for the young people!
Countless students are proud of Nie Li.
Whoever he was as a gangster leader was completely shattered.
A gangster can do this, but who can?
No one thought they could come back alive. After all, Zhang Huaizhi's 50,000-strong army was on the verge of collapse. What could be done with only 10,000?
The squire paid for opera singers to perform for them at the gate of the city, because there had long been rumors that Nie's army would not enter the city and would not accept labor from the common people.
In their words, soldiers protect the common people, and that is what they should do.
With spears on their shoulders, the neat team marched forward like a military parade, but there was no goose-stepping or anything like that.
The motorcycles also honked their horns to show their gratitude to the fellow villagers.
A man in costume was singing loudly on the stage, very hard. It sounded like Zhuge Liang captured Meng Huo seven times. Meng Huo was a foreigner, and in the eyes of simple people, this chicken was also a foreigner.
Seven captures are also the people's good expectations for Nie Jun.
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