Long Weng looked at Li Yunlong with confusion on his face.

"You are the commander of the regiment, the highest commander here."

"As the commander and pillar of this unit, if this unit loses you, then what are these people?"

"If something happens to you, these people will probably die in this foreign jungle. In my opinion, your behavior is to show off your power, to your soldiers, your regiment and their irresponsibility!"

Long Weng suddenly increased his voice and questioned Li Yunlong without any mercy.

A heavy voice sounded in Li Yunlong's heart. He looked at Long Weng and didn't speak for a long time.

According to his previous temper, he would definitely not explain to Long Wenhua, and directly scolded him: "Are you teaching me to do things?"

But this time, he just smiled and shook his head: "You are right. As the highest commander and fighter here, I have the obligation to keep my safety on the battlefield."

"I heard your opinion, but I won't consider it!"

Long Wenhua became even more confused: "Why? Explain it?"

Li Yunlong stood up slowly.

“Because this is not my style!”

"I can be like the commanders and division commanders of the National Army, and take the lead in the central army and plan for strategy."

"By my experience in fighting the Japanese, I can also bring up a bunch of soldiers who follow me."

"Then why are you?" Long Weng looked at Li Yunlong with a serious look on his face and asked again.

He didn't hear the answer he wanted from Li Yunlong's words, and he was a little anxious.

Li Yunlong looked at Long Wen Zhang with sharp eyes: "But if you do that, what is the difference between me and the commanders of the National Army?"

"What is the difference between such a force and the previous cannon fodder troops?"

"The team brought out by me, Li Yunlong, are soldiers with flesh and blood and military spirits."

"It is a group of wolves who dare to fight and kill, eat Japanese meat and drink Japanese blood, a group of Chinese soldiers who make Japanese people afraid of their names when they hear their names, rather than a flock of sheep who only obey orders."

"Among the troops I have been to, my soldiers know that their regiment commander will always rush in front!"

"Now they need a brand, a military soul, a spirit of the brave who meets on a narrow road and dares to draw the sword."

"This spirit will lead my soldiers forward in the future, no matter whether I am or not."

Long Weng opened his mouth slightly and looked at Li Yunlong in amazement. He was obviously shocked.

Before he knew it, he actually felt a sense of passion.

The captain who was even darker than him seemed to have a kind of magic on his body.

This kind of magic is something that no chief he has ever seen. Maybe, with him, the ideal that was about to give up in his heart would come true?

After saying these words, Li Yunlong turned around and left, ignoring the somewhat madman Long Wen Zhang.

Long Wenhuan didn't notice Li Yunlong, his eyes narrowed slightly, and complicated emotions flashed through his mind.

Li Yunlong rolled up his sleeves, lit a cigarette, and looked at his arm that was rubbed by a bullet.

"Captain, I see your arm is injured, so I'll bandage you!"

Hao Xichuan walked to Li Yunlong with his medical kit in a daze.

Li Yunlong glanced at him suspiciously: "Okay, although it's nothing big, just bandage it and bandage it!"

"hiss!"

The moment Hao Xichuan got started, Li Yunlong couldn't help but take a breath.

"Damn it, be gentle, this is a human arm, not a horse's hoof!"

However, Hao Xichuan said to himself as if he hadn't heard it.

"Oh, old man, I've lived for almost a lifetime, and I've never seen you fight like this."

"When war, no one who is the chief charges himself, that's a fool!"

Li Yunlong naturally understood the meaning of Hao Xichuan's dialect.

"The chief is also a soldier. You can't forget that you are a soldier once you become a chief, right?"

Hao Xichuan smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

"sough!"

At this moment, a strange sound came from the jungle not far away.

When everyone heard the sound, they immediately raised their guns and became alert.

"Come out, I see you, and if I don't come out again, I'll invite you to get bullets."

The monk cursed and shouted in front of him.

After a while, two soldiers in expeditionary army uniforms raised their hands and walked out in a dusty manner.

"Sir, don't shoot, your own people!"

The monk put down the gun in his hand and looked at the two of them with a suspicious look on his face.

"Our own? That unit's number."

"We used to be the temporary editor of the 7th Division!"

"Brothers, all come out, we have found the magistrate."

The soldier in front turned to look at the bushes and shouted.

In an instant, a pile of shrubs emerged from behind, at least forty or fifty.

"Good guy, can there be so many people hidden in a big place?"

The monk couldn't help but complain.

In the jungle at night, it is almost impossible to find your fingers. As long as you hide inside and don’t make a sound, it is really difficult to be discovered.

Li Yunlong took out his ears: "What's the matter? The Seventh Division's Temporary? Chang Naichao's troops?"

"Yes, right!" the vanguard soldier immediately said excitedly.

"Sir, do you know our division commander?"

Li Yunlong was a little helpless: "Didn't the Seventh Division go to the Northeast? Or did I go to save them personally at that time, why was it here?"

The vanguard soldier said, "Sir, we are deserters. When we were in the war, we ran away and were caught and sent here."

Li Yunlong rolled his eyes and thought to himself: It's not a shame that it's Chang Naichao's troops, he is so righteous as a deserter.

Seeing Li Yunlong like this, the vanguard soldier continued, "Sir, we see that you have won the battle. Can you take us home?"

"Even if we go to the military court, we will admit it."

Li Yunlong was speechless: "Want to go back? OK!"

"Follow me to fight the Japanese and go back."

The vanguard soldier shook his head: "We don't want to fight the Japanese, we just want to go home."

"Haha, go home?" Long Weng walked over with a smile and put his hand on the vanguard's shoulder.

"Go home? It's okay to go home. There are wives, land, and children at home, right?"

The soldier glanced at Long Weng and nodded carefully, "Oh" and said.

"It's easy to go home. After passing through a forest, you will reach Nujiang. You can set up a raft and float back to Zenda. Then the people from the National Army will take you home."

"But the question is what identity do you use?"

"Desergeant? Beggar? Then the Kuomintang army killed you all and sent you back as corpses?"

The soldier was silent, without saying anything, and lowered his head.

Li Yunlong naturally knew what Long Wenwen meant, and immediately continued his words.

"He is right. How do you explain to your wife and children when you go back? You said you have never fought a war and survived by running for your life?"

Everyone was silent again, and Li Yunlong's eyes also became sharper.

"Tell me, why don't you fight the Japanese?"

"You can't be like other people from the Seventh Division, you can't shoot, you can only tinker with musical instruments, right?"
Chapter completed!