Pinduoduo connects the past and present; the wildest young commander and his entire army help me bar

"Xiuzhen, your man isn't a coward!"

Despite the excruciating pain of his bones shattering and his muscles cracking, Yan Wenyuan smiled and burst forth in front of everyone!

In an instant, his voice became hoarse and strained—

"Master Yan!"

After countless cries of grief, the increasingly loud "rat-a-tat-tat" sound rang out. The submachine guns seemed to carry everyone's emotions; their eyelids trembled, their bodies trembled, and their hearts trembled.

Tears streamed down the blood-stained, cheap path, as if the hatred that had been suppressed for countless years burst forth from the cracks in my heart.

In that instant, everyone was of one mind, with only one thought remaining in their minds.

"kill!"

"Kill! Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Slaughter these bastards and make sure they can never again run rampant on the land of the Great Xia Kingdom!

"Master Yan died a heroic death!"

"Brothers, do you also want to die with the stigma of being a traitor, and be cursed by your descendants for the rest of your lives?"

"In no mood!"

"Those who don't want to fight, then fight us! It's not scary if one of us dies; countless brothers will rise up after we die!"

"We've disgraced our ancestors! But this final stop is our chance to clear our name and bring glory to our family!"

"The more we kill, the more glorious our faces will be when we meet our ancestors in the afterlife!"

"Kill them all!"

"Kill these bastards and destroy their lives!"

"Smash them all!"

"Smash them all!"

Countless voices converged from all directions; they had once become traitors, bearing infamy in order to survive and for their families.

But people often have no choice in life. It's not terrible to live a shameful life. As long as you die a worthy death, you are still a man of steel!

"Master Yan is gone."

"Avenge Master Yan!"

At the adjutant's command, countless traitors who had once been cowards rushed out.

They charged towards the Japanese army, trampling over the corpses of their comrades!

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At the same time, a scout came over with a serious expression to report.

Upon hearing the news, Lieutenant Zhang's expression tightened. "Are you telling the truth? Yan Wenyuan carried a bomb and blew up the Japanese special forces unit?"

"good."

Deputy Zhang dared not delay and immediately headed in the direction where Qin Lizhi was.

At this moment, Qin Lizhi was personally supervising the distribution of awards to the dozens of winning soldiers.

When Lieutenant Zhang arrived, his expression was somber, immediately intimidating everyone present and even pausing the atmosphere of jubilation.

"What happened?"

"Young Marshal, Yan Wenyuan has betrayed us!"

"He..." At the mention of this, Zhang's voice became hoarse and his expression darkened with grief. In front of everyone, he silently took off the peaked cap from his head.

"He bravely sacrificed his life while carrying a bomb!"

"what?"

"Lieutenant Zhang, are you referring to Yan Wenyuan?"

Someone pressed for details.

Lieutenant Zhang felt a lump in his throat, making it hard to breathe.

He nodded heavily.

silence.

An endless silence spread silently through the air.

As former comrades-in-arms and later enemies, everyone here once gritted their teeth and hated Yan Wenyuan's treasonous acts.

But everyone here, as comrades-in-arms, had received kindness from this man in some way.

Hearing that he died in this way is heartbreaking for everyone.

"Sir... he devoted himself to the cause and sacrificed his life for his country, a truly righteous act!"

Qin Lizhi's words sealed the fate of Yan Wenyuan's death.

For a moment, the room was filled with low sobs, and everyone felt as if a heavy stone was weighing on their hearts.

For a long time.

Only then did someone, with a sob in their voice, say, "Yan Wenyuan, well done!"

As soon as the words were spoken, all that reached the ears was the sound of someone sniffling continuously.

"Yes! Well said. Although Yan Wenyuan took a wrong turn, he made the right choice at the last moment. He is a true man of the Great Xia Kingdom!"

"good."

Qin Lizhi's eyes welled up with tears, filled with respect for this former comrade-in-arms who later became his adversary.

However, after his initial reflections, as the leader of the Jinsan Brigade, he still issued an order.

"Lieutenant Zhang, immediately assemble all the drone remote control operators, and in conjunction with the chemical bombs developed by Xing Xingwen and others, launch an immediate bombing campaign against the enemy camp!"

His gaze was sharp as he swept over everyone present.

"Now is the best time. The enemy camp must have suffered heavy losses. Lieutenant Zhang, take the megaphone and shout into the enemy camp, telling Yan Wenyuan's men to immediately flee towards the mountain city."

"Out of respect for Yan Wenyuan, I will let bygones be bygones regarding their defection to the enemy."

"Yes!"

This is a very important matter at hand, and Lieutenant Zhang dares not neglect it.

Lieutenant Zhang left in a hurry.

Qin Lizhi's gaze fell upon the drone operators present.

"You achieved remarkable results in the competition just now. This battle is the time to test your achievements. If you win this battle, each of you will be rewarded with a gold ingot!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people present erupted in cheers!

"Young Marshal is wise!"

Qin Lizhi's lips, which had been taut for a whole month, finally managed a slight smile.

The sun, like a large, round yolk, is gradually slanting westward.

Gunfire continued from inside the enemy camp, with the constant "rat-a-tat-tat" of submachine guns echoing all around.

At the beginning, the traitors' camp gained the upper hand with their fervent patriotism and dedication to their families, and the once-shaking Xiao Ri's life began to decline.

He kept spouting gibberish in Japanese, muttering, "Are all these Chinese crazy?"

"They've all gone crazy just because one person died?"

"Aren't these people all spineless? How could they suddenly become so passionate?"

The Japanese were deeply bewildered by the humanity of the people of the Great Xia Kingdom.

Rows of Japanese were terrified, and then row after row were shot down by submachine guns.

However, the number of people in the traitor camp was still too small compared to the regular Japanese army.

So after a brief period of chaos due to the lack of a leader, the Japanese army quickly gained the upper hand and began to reap the heads of the traitors in wave after wave.

People fell down, one layer after another.

But then another wave of people rushed up.

The only voice echoing in their hearts was the sentence Yan Wenyuan uttered before his death.

He killed so many ordinary people with one life, he made a profit!

where are they?

They are not afraid of death! They are afraid that even if they die, they will not be able to do anything to avenge the innocent people of the Great Xia Kingdom!

They had watched helplessly as their relatives and friends died under the bayonets and submachine guns of the Japanese.

Even though they had briefly betrayed this country, they left a deep mark on the heart of every citizen of the Great Xia Kingdom:

Kill the little life!

revenge!