Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

The entire Independent Legion shouted in unison, their booming voices soaring into the sky.

Li Yunlong and Chu Yunfei stood side by side.

She stared at Ye Bai, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

But more than anything, it was a resolute determination, even though this experience left him somewhat bewildered and wavering.

However, he quickly made up his mind.

He also had higher aspirations.

He wanted to learn from the Independent Corps and transform the 358th Corps to meet the standards of the Independent Corps.

At the same time, it is also necessary to gain the genuine support of the people in order to act righteously.

Chapter 484: Only with Our Own Hands

As soldiers, they must think about their people; otherwise, they are complete failures.

Before this, Chu Yunfei had already admitted defeat.

However, he promised Chen Zhao that such a thing would never happen.

"Captain, give the order quickly! We can't wait any longer. It's time to settle this score with those Japanese devils. And our comrades will die because of them."

Zhang Dabiao glared at Ye Bai with a fierce expression.

They and the Ye family will never forget this scene.

Everyone is worried.

Their team wasn't just sitting idly by.

They wanted to make the other side pay a heavy price for their actions; only in this way could they live up to their comrades' expectations.

Their anger was not extinguished; on the contrary, it continued to rise.

Only a major war, a massacre, and the rage of the Japanese people—that was the only way out in their hearts.

Therefore, without Ye Bai offering much encouragement beforehand, everyone was already prepared for battle.

Chu Yunfei, standing to the side, looked on with envy.

Such a fearless army is what every commander hopes to see.

"Very good," Chu Feng said calmly.

Ye Bai glanced at them and then said, "All along, it has been us killing the Japanese; we have never seen the Japanese provoke us on their own initiative."

"Now, the Japanese want to use their numerical superiority to destroy our Independent Legion," Ye Bai said calmly. "Fortunately, we survived. That's something to celebrate. However, it's also a very shameful thing for us. Our legion has never encountered such a situation before."

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"We must avenge our fallen brothers. It's time to teach the Japanese a lesson. Otherwise, they'll really think we're pushovers."

Ye Bai's eyes gradually turned cold. "Fight your own battles and obey my orders."

"Yes!" Li Yunmu replied.

The soldiers of the Independent Regiment had burning passion in their eyes.

Every word Ye Bai said resonated with them.

This humiliation can only be avenged with one's own hands.

Ye Bai gave the order: "Let's go."

Hu Yanpei got up early the next morning.

Because they didn't go to the battlefield together, the two of them lived a fairly good life.

Especially when he first entered the arsenal, he faced all sorts of problems.

Instead of refusing, they were quite excited.

He often studies until very late, and he enjoys it immensely.

This situation has persisted for a considerable period of time, but no one's expression has changed at all.

Therefore, he must ensure his sleep quality.

Compared to when I was imprisoned by the Japanese before, this time the change is really too great.

Hu Yanpei was very grateful to Ye Bai, but for some reason, he couldn't sleep last night.

Not for any other reason than a promise made to Ye Bai.

A design drawing for a revolver.

The fact that Ye Bai just gave us three sniper rifle design drawings shows that his understanding of this point has reached an astonishing level.

He couldn't wait to see what kind of blueprints Ye Bai would bring him.

As I pondered, I fell asleep.

Hu Yanpei got up very early in the morning, and he was very anxious.

However, since Ye Bai hadn't called him yet, he couldn't just speak up rashly.

As the team's 5.7 captain, Ye Bai had a lot of work to do, so he could only keep this thought to himself.

But when they heard that they were going to war...

Hu Yanpei could no longer stay still, so he immediately stood up and rushed towards Ye Bai's location.

He was afraid that Ye Bai would be too busy and forget about it.

However, Ye Bai's response made him a little excited.

"What you want is on my desk."

Chapter 485: Nothing More.

then

As Ye Bai spoke, he once again led his team away from Shicheng County.

At this moment, Hu Yanpei was standing outside Ye Bai's door.

For some reason, he felt a little uneasy.

He didn't know why, Ye Bai was only seven or eight years old, but winter was coming soon, and there probably weren't many days left in the year.

Ye Bai will soon be upgraded to level nine.

However, he was still just a child.

But it was precisely because of this that Hu Yanpei treated him with such respect that he would unconsciously overlook his age when interacting with him.

Ye Bai's wisdom and composure were completely unlike what a child should be like.

It was a middle-aged man.

Although Hu Yanpei and others initially had some objections, they eventually gave up.

In the 15th team of this independent regiment, no one would treat Ye Bai as an eight-year-old child.

She just felt that whenever she was with Ye Bai, she would feel a strong sense of oppression.

It was as if he were seeing his mentor when he was still a student.

Although he knew Ye Bai wasn't there, walking in still made him feel uneasy.

They didn't even have the courage to stand up.

However, this painting is truly captivating.

Hu Yanpei hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and walked in.

Open the door.

The interior space wasn't very large, and he was very familiar with it.

She always came to chat with Ye Bai.

The room was small; this was their living environment in the city.

Ye Bai never thought that, given his status as captain, he would be provided with better accommodations. He was content as long as he could find a place to stay.

That's something you have to admire.

But what Hu Yanpei cared about more was the design drawing.

Inside the room, there was only a wooden table and a bed.

There was nothing else but a white painting.

Then he lay down on a table.

Hu Yanpei's heart was pounding.

How can such precious design drawings be left lying around like that?

What if I accidentally break it or lose it?