Chapter Twenty-Five: Deliberately

readx;?“ Dragon Soul? Does that mysterious Dragon Soul Special Combat Team really exist? Or a legend." Long Zhongtian muttered to himself, and suddenly his eyes spewed a strong essence light: "Since that dragon soul is a legend, then the dragon soul in my hand must also be a legend." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Long Zhongtian did not know that since he came to the twentieth century, his fate was closely related to the Dragon Soul Special Combat Team, his existence did not change this history, but it was predestined in the dark, and the pace of Japanese aggression against China has not stopped, and the time is just right, his arrival has not changed anything, maybe his story is not known by many people, let alone recorded by more people.

Long Zhongtian's voice echoed in everyone's heart, everyone looked straight at Long Zhongtian, they were puzzled, they were shocked, they were lost, they understood what Long Zhongtian meant, and the dragon soul he formed next was not the previous dragon soul, the kind of special force that shuttled under the rain of gunpowder and artillery fire, they didn't understand what use a special combat team of only 100 people could be.

Long Zhongtian really understood at this moment, really saw a fact clearly, and really recognized himself, recognized the situation, and thought that because he was the adopted son of a powerful warlord Long Yun, he forgot his profession and turned the special forces into an iron-blooded army, resisting desperately at all costs, not that he didn't feel sorry for the dragon soul he created, the powerful warriors, but that he Long Zhongtian felt that he had enough capital to destroy all the enemies in front of him and his own.

He is a soldier, but also a commander, Long Zhongtian's understanding and honor of soldiers, the power in his hands does not allow him to retreat, does not allow him to make stupid and shameful decisions.

On the contrary, if he Long Zhongtian does not have such a powerful force, then even if he guards that position, he will fight the last person to do his duty as a soldier to his country and the people, provided that he does not have that backing behind him, otherwise he Long Zhongtian will definitely consider sobering up from the shame and keeping a drop of blood for himself.

And today, today Long Zhongtian no longer has a strong backing, his father Long Yun was Dai Li, Mao Renfeng, Chiang Kai-shek used all available means to make the Longyun army annihilated, so that Shu once again formed a system, now the Long family army has become the Sichuan army, Long Yun has launched the stage, disappeared, and people only remember the dragon soul, only the existence of the dragon soul can make people think of Long Yun, the legend of the Long family army.

Now Long Zhongtian must face the fact that the dragon soul has been destroyed in the North China battlefield, no one knows that Long Zhongtian is still alive, and there is no strong backing to rely on, he said that he only carries hatred, hatred for the Japanese, hatred for Chiang Kai-shek, all of which must be returned by Long Zhongtian, because he Long Zhongtian is still alive, that's all.

"Hehe, Zhongtian, don't stand like this, do you still want to compete with the old man." Long Zhongtian's words about establishing a dragon soul special team of only 100 people made Yang Yiyun frown, but he believed in his own Long Zhongtian's truth, and when he thought of this, his brows stretched, and he couldn't help but smile helplessly when he found that he was still in a confrontation with Long Zhongtian at this moment.

Long Zhongtian's mind was shocked, he was completely awake from his memories, and found that he was still on guard, and smiled apologetically: "What Elder Yang said is that we will talk about it in detail." ”

Long Zhongtian knew very well what he had just said to himself, and everyone could hear the words that came out of his heart clearly, and he must know that they still had a lot of doubts, what kind of troops is a special combat team of 100 people, I am afraid that everyone knows one thing in their hearts, raising troops to fight, fighting on the battlefield or holding heavy troops, and having a million lions can have a greater grasp of victory.

"Zixiao, you don't want to get some wine and food, let's talk about it slowly, I believe that Zhongtian has more talents We haven't seen it, don't you want to know about it." Yang Yiyun had an intention in his words, but he had strong confidence in Long Zhongtian.

"Okay, wait for me, I'll be back soon." Hu Zixiao hurriedly stepped out of the courtyard, because he also wanted to know the young marshal's plans earlier, to understand the young marshal's demeanor, and to rush to the nearest market on the island to Hutong Village.

After Huzi School left, Long Zhongtian, Yang Yiyun, and Li Changren sat in the hall together, but Li Changren's brows kept frowning, and he couldn't help but speak anymore when he sat down in the hall: "Old Yang, why did you deliberately let Huo Cong go, this is a big trouble, I'm afraid Huo Cong won't give up after he goes back, now this matter is entangled, how to talk about the establishment of the dragon soul, although I can't wait to establish the dragon soul, but Changren thinks that it is better to solve this trouble, and the dragon soul can be established safely." ”

Establish a unit, once as the regiment commander Hu Zixiao is very clear how difficult it is, when he participated in the ** how many soldiers there were, the Republic of China was established, the warlords in various places have not yet been unified, although he was appointed as the commander of the regiment but there is only one company of troops, that is, a company, with his efforts to expand to a regiment, the hardships are self-evident, not to mention that to rebuild a legendary so strong troops, all obstacles must be removed.

"It turns out that Changren has been worried about this, you, you are worthy of being a regiment leader, and you rashly acted when the old man let Huo Cong go, in fact, letting Huo Cong go was deliberately done by the old man, and some things are not as simple as you think." Yang Yiyun smiled faintly.

"On purpose?" Li Changren's eyes widened, he didn't understand anything, and looked at Yang Yiyun with a strong inquiry in his eyes.

"It seems that although you have a good talent, but there is still a lot of lack in the experience, what kind of person must do what kind of thing, Huo Cong He is insidious and vicious, and has a strong **** for power, this kind of person can do anything for power, money, and now he is seriously injured and has just taken over the position of the island owner, those brothers of his own clan will be stupid ****, you think about whether to accept the wrath of the island owner's mansion because of morality, or watch them kill each other flawlessly estimate that we are good." Yang Yiyun's smile was even thicker.

Li Changren's doubts were revealed layer by layer, his constricted brows stretched, and after figuring out the joints, he applauded loudly, and said sincerely: "Jiang is still old and spicy, Yang Lao, the younger generation admires, really admires." There was not a hint of flattery in his voice.

Li Changren's words made Yang Yiyun very useful: "It's good to figure it out, the old man concluded that no one else was Huo Cong's opponent, and in the end, this island was buried in Huo Cong's hands, because we can eat him." ”