"This island will be ours from now on. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info," said a South Korean man with a Korean flag on the beach.

"Yes, it's ours." The Koreans who landed on the shore shouted happily. Despite the tiredness of rowing, they endured it because they landed on a larger island, which showed that the island had become their trophy.

"We're going to build a fortress here. Everything on this island is ours, not just this island, but also this sea, it's ours. The South Korean with the South Korean flag said excitedly.

"Yes. Others can build Zheng Island, Ping Island, and we can also build our own islands. Head. Let's take a name, just like a girl gives birth to a baby, you have to choose a name. Others said.

"Yes, take a name, we can't occupy such a big island, we can't even afford a name." Others also said with weapons in their hands.

"What's the name?" The leader asked.

"This." Others thought about it by touching their heads.

"It can't be called Doga Island, this name is too level." A large man with a beard said.

"You person, you really don't talk flat, I think, it's better to call it Flower Island, you look at the island, there are flowers everywhere, how good is this." A skinny man said drooling.

"Don't talk about it. You guy, not a good thing, is full of thoughts about your good looks, Flower Island, why don't you occupy an island by yourself, name it Flower Island, and live with you. Others teased.

"Haha. Everyone laughed.

"I see, big brother, so be it." At this time, a young man stood up and said.

"The eldest brother's surname is Song, I think, it's called Song Island." The young man suggested.

"Song Island. Good. That's how it should be. The others gave thumbs up.

"Hmm." The leader nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's have a big meal on Song Island today, and then build our fortress on this Song Island, and we will officially become the owners of Song Island in the future." The leader shouted.

"Okay." The crowd applauded. And the island they occupied was officially today's Luzon. The Koreans are accelerating their pace of occupation of the islands.

The border between Yan and Korea. The Yan army only established a small number of border posts here. Because their main forces are deployed on North Korea, the defense here is extremely empty, and the Yan army can only symbolically place reserve military forces here as a defensive force.

"Who?" A soldier at the back of a squad of Yan soldiers who had been ordered to patrol shouted alertly with a musket with a bayonet on it.

"Whoa." The others walking in front of them heard the strange thing behind them and put down their guns, opened the door, and prepared to aim.

"Come out, if you don't come out, I'll shoot." The soldier shouted. He was a new soldier, so to speak, and he was captured on an improvised basis. Maybe it's because he hasn't been on the battlefield, which makes him too nervous. The slightest movement made him very sensitive.

"Don't, don't shoot, your own people, your own people." Out of the grass stood a Yan soldier, who raised his hands in the air. Only then did the others see the reason for the abnormality.

It can be seen from the tattered military uniform that this is a soldier of the Yan Army who went out on the expedition, and he fled. Fleeing from the battlefield and returning as a deserter. No weapons were carried, nothing was left of personal military equipment. He looked very panicked and nervous, and he looked like a deserter.

"Oh. Put down your guns and don't be nervous. Don't be nervous. "The leader was a sergeant. It's a veteran oilman. I've been a soldier for twenty years. didn't even marry a daughter-in-law, he was an old bachelor.

"Put down your guns, don't be nervous, don't panic. It's all their own people. The sergeant came up and pressed the muzzle of the recruit's musket with his hand. to prevent the recruits from being too nervous and shooting indiscriminately.

"Close the fire door and be careful not to go off the fire. This thing is no joke. The veteran commanded. Others closed the fire.

"Don't be afraid, it's all your own. Little brother, come back from the Korean battlefield. As he spoke, the veteran pulled out a biscuit from the pocket of his uniform.

"Give. Give you cookies. I'm hungry. The veteran said and threw a biscuit to the other man. The deserter looked nervously at the veteran.

"Eat, eat." The veteran said. The deserter looked at the veteran, then at the others, then quickly picked it up and ate it.

"Ahem." Because he ate too quickly, the deserter choked on the biscuits.

"Slow down. Don't worry, there's more. As he spoke, the veteran took out another biscuit and handed it to the other party. At the same time, he took his own kettle and handed it to the other party.

"Come, little brother, drink saliva, this biscuit, it's too dry. Our Yan Jun, all the things that were sent to us were cheap things, canned food, don't expect extravagance. We don't have it. The veteran said with a smile.

"I know, little brother is worried that we will arrest you and kill you." The veteran said.

"No, we're not going to do that, to be honest, I've seen a lot of you like this. To tell you the truth, I have been a soldier for twenty years, and I have also been a deserter, there is no way, the people above take us to die. Don't worry anymore. After you finish eating these things, go to the north, go to Liaobei, it's really not good, and it's okay to go to Dongmengzhou in Qin. The veteran said.

"Hurry up and eat." The veteran said.

"This. Thank you uncle for saving your life. Thank you uncle for saving your life. The deserter immediately fell to his knees and thanked him.

"Don't thank you. It's not easy. The veteran said.

"Whoever makes everyone eat this bowl of rice." The veteran said helplessly.

"This soldier has a lot of difficulties, who is the one. Who knows. The veteran said. The other soldiers nodded their heads.

"Here, these things, you can eat them on the road, and you can escape." The other soldiers handed some rations to the deserter.

"Thank you. Thank you. The deserter wept and bowed down.

"Get up, let's go, we don't see it, there's no such thing." The other soldiers said. For such things, they have seen a lot. Can they still shoot at their own people, they can't kill such a poisonous hand?

Because they know that they themselves are also soldiers, and being a soldier has the hardship of being a soldier, and there is no way to do this. Everyone has their own difficulties, and considering such difficulties, everyone else can understand, after all, everyone is the same person.

"I have news for you, though." The deserter spoke.