After a bit of playing, Han Feng almost investigated the situation in the entire ruined temple, including the situation of these routs.

The number of people is estimated to be more than 300 people, but fortunately, although the dilapidated temple is dilapidated, the place is still large enough.

There are many halls in the ruined temple that were originally dedicated to the Bodhisattva or King Kong, this hall and that hall, and there are many small rooms, but the statues inside seem to have been emptied, and it has become a shelter for these routs to settle down.

As for who emptied Han Feng, he didn't know, he even saw a few defeated soldiers sleeping on a big plaque, he didn't read the first few words of the big plaque clearly, and there was a "ancestral hall" in the back, it should be a certain ancestral hall, but it was taken down by these defeated soldiers and used as a bed board.

The main courtyard has the largest space, and the small courtyard houses on the left and right are much smaller.

All the rooms seem to have a feature, the wooden door at the entrance is gone.

The surrounding huts were crowded with routs, and there was nowhere to find some straw on the bare ground and lay down.

Fortunately, God has mercy, there is no heavy rain, and the open-air courtyard is also a place to stay, this kind of crowding, it seems to be a lot better at the moment, otherwise this ruined temple does not know what kind of scene it is.

To be precise, Han Feng was suddenly a little curious, how did these guys survive in the broken temple when it was pouring rain a few days ago.

The main courtyard was facing the gate of the broken temple, which was relatively much larger, and to Han Feng's surprise, there were only about a dozen squatting inside.

This situation is very understandable, Han Feng quickly found the answer from their epaulettes by the bright moonlight, these guys more or less have military ranks.

The guy with the highest rank, as he heard at the door, was a captain, a lieutenant and a second lieutenant, almost all at a glance.

Then the problem is clear, most of the guys living in this main courtyard should be the commanders of this group of routs.

This can also be seen from the mental outlook of the appearance, those most ordinary routs, the whole person is lifeless, like a scalded pig lying on the ground, it seems that he is too lazy to move.

On the contrary, the commanders of these routs, even if they are the same humiliation, helplessness, numbness, and inertia, at least their eyes will occasionally shine with some brilliance, just like the ripples of a quiet dead lake from time to time.

Especially this Jiang Long, who suddenly spoke twice, was shocking, and even had self-deprecation and self-humiliation, Han Feng felt quite interesting.

This guy seems to be a senior soldier, not even a lieutenant, but he occupies the most comfortable position in the whole courtyard at a glance, and it seems that he has a pair of fists.

Han Feng asked again, "In front of the heroes of the 98th Army, there is no hero here?" ”

Jiang Long was asked again, showing some impatience, "No, the people of the 98th Army are all dead, pull the calves, come here to find a hero, have you ever seen a hero hiding in this broken temple like a ground mouse?" ”

"Not really."

"Let's go, and ask again, did the little devil come?"

Han Feng said: "What if you come, what if you don't come?" ”

Jiang Long had already rested comfortably on his straw bed again, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing not smugness, but mockery, mockery of his party, "What can we do, if the devil comes, we have to change places to live!" If the devil doesn't come, hey, there's no need to change places, continue to hide here, you see how good the environment is in this place, ground mice like to survive here. ”

Han Feng was silent and looked at Jiang Long twice, but Jiang Long lazily closed his eyes and began to rest.

However, Jiang Long's words were like a knife, and the hearts of the already scarred soldiers were slashed again, and the soldiers looked at each other differently, and they turned their gazes away one by one.

After they lost interest and vigilance in Han Feng, an uninvited guest, they soon returned to their original numb and decadent life.

The basket was a little unhappy, although the muttering was not loud, everyone in this courtyard could hear it clearly, "Jiang Long is too inauthentic, just scold yourself, and bring us by the way." ”

Captain Sun Shu smacked his mouth, and after thinking for a long time, he said with insufficient courage: "The soldiers defend the family and the country, and the horse leather shrouds, although we are defeated, we will never admit defeat lightly in our bones, we ...... All of them are from the 98th Army. ”

When these words fell, everyone seemed to be awakened from their slumber.

Although due to his personality, Captain Sun Shu said this softly, as if he was not confident enough and did not dare to speak, but these words were like pebbles thrown into a lake, which instantly stirred up a thousand waves.

Basketball's eyes widened.

Li Jiasheng sat up violently.

Liu Defa leaned against the pillar and smiled.

Sichuan Bing Guava and Hu Tu gave Sun Shu a thumbs up.

Henan Bing Lian Zhou and Grandpa Yu glanced at each other, and hurriedly applauded, but no one applauded, the two just clapped their hands symbolically a few times, and then quieted down with embarrassment.

Everyone seemed to be watching the jokes, and the one who stood in the middle of the stage to tell jokes, like a clown, and performed hard like a clown, and made everyone happy, was Captain Sun Shu.

"Who's that, grandson, if you can't fucking speak, just shut your mouth for me, don't you? Lao Tzu finally had a good meal before dark, don't give Lao Tzu nausea and vomit again. ”

Sun Shu looked at Jiang Long with some surprise, and his words may have stammered a little because of excitement, "You...... How can you say that about everyone? We are soldiers, before we go to the battlefield, aren't we all majestic and high-spirited! How did it become what it is now? ”

Jiang Long said unceremoniously: "Defeated soldiers, defeated soldiers, I haven't won a battle, I haven't killed a devil, I have eaten as many defeats as I have fought, and I have been scared how many times I have seen a devil."

You tell me about the noodles, it's all like this, are there still noodles for you?

Don't think that if you are a captain, Lao Tzu will not dare to cut you, believe it or not, if you start to do it for a while, no one will dare to come up to help you. ”

"I ......" Sun Shu's voice, which he had originally wanted to say two sentences, stopped abruptly, and looked at Jiang Long with some fear.

Jiang Long sneered: "You've seen it all, right?" It's like this, I don't even have the guts to fight, and I still fight devils? What shroud of horses? Fart, Lao Tzu's fart is more fragrant than your two sentences. ”

Jiang Long scolded and lay down on his straw again, everyone hung their heads, their faces were numb, and no one spoke.

Han Feng broke the silence in front of everyone and laughed, "When we didn't meet, I heard that the 98th Army insisted on the War of Resistance, and the soldiers were all heroes who sacrificed their lives to defend their families and the country. ”

"Yes, that's right, it's me."

"From the mouth of Brother Jiang Long, I know that the reality is cruel, and it seems that the 98th Army is not as rumored by the outside world.

At least from your group of defeated soldiers, I don't see the slightest shadow of the 98th Army, Brother Jiang Long is right, the heroes of the 98th Army seem to have died on the battlefield! ”

Li Jiasheng looked at Han Feng suspiciously: "You have been sneering at us since you entered the door, who are you?" ”

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