In fact, these remnants also know, but they want to fight for it as hard as they can, and they don't know the struggle between the upper echelons, all they can rely on is a bloody bravery.

"Brother Feng"

The remnants of the soldiers looked up at Feng Ye together, they didn't understand why Feng Ye suddenly changed into a person and became their strange appearance.

"Don't say it, you'll know later" Feng Yi sighed, it was not that he gave up right and wrong because he had restored his status as a military academy graduate, but he knew that the exchange of interests at the top would never be something that they could understand as low-level soldiers.

"Feng Yi, take care of your injuries, you have a bright future"

Mei Chunhua smiled and looked at this criminal soldier who had experienced the influence of war, if he could survive all the time and have good luck on the battlefield with many wars, he would be able to quickly become a colonel with his identity as a melon seed and a student of Whampoa.

"Okay, you guys take care all the way, I won't send it, the devil has been attacking, and we have to rush back overnight to set up the defensive line."

Mei Chunhua waved his hand and motioned for the people to come over and carry the remnants lying on the stretcher, and at this time, the three remnants wept silently, not looking at Feng Ge, whom they had always admired, looking at the white moon with their eyes, let the people toss, with the shaking of the stretcher, left the field hospital.

"Hey"

Feng Yi smiled bitterly, he knew that these remnants would not forgive him before they figured it out, and he was thinking about how to explain it to these brothers.

Nanjing is the capital of the Nationalist Government, where there are a mixture of high-ranking officials, wealthy merchants, ruffians, gangsters and other forces, the wounded soldiers evacuated from the front line are not in the city of Nanjing, but placed in small towns by the Yangtze River, tens of thousands of wounded soldiers are treated around Nanjing, and every day soldiers die because of inflammation of their wounds, and then they are buried in the land around Nanjing.

Among the wounded soldiers, the soldiers of a company, a battalion or a regiment are often placed together, and the image of Feng Ye gradually becomes great in the minds of the brothers in the death battalion with the oral conversation of the wounded soldiers, especially after they inexplicably got rid of the identity of the criminal soldiers some time ago.

"In the future, the life of labor and management will be Feng Yi's, he will be my chief, and no one will accept the rest of the labor and management."

A soldier with an arm on his neck shouted, expressing his gratitude to Feng Ye in the distance.

"Then use you to say, if anyone dares to be a white-eyed wolf, labor and management will not let him go."

"I heard that the Songhu battlefield is very miserable, I hope that the brothers in the death camp can live a little longer, God willing, Brother Feng must not be injured"

Wounded soldiers in the transport, these immobile wounded soldiers can only be at the mercy of others, accept all the shaking and accidental falls, fortunately, before getting on the train, there are nurses and doctors in the team to accompany them, for these wounded soldiers who have a great chance to re-enter the battlefield, the field hospital is enough attention.

"Doodoo"

In the midst of the noise, Feng Ye was put onto the train, and the ground of the carriage was densely stacked with wounded soldiers, and there was no space in the simple carriage except for an aisle for people to pass through.

Since the outbreak of the Battle of Songhu, the busiest time of the Shanghai-Nanjing line has become the evening, with non-stop trains coming and going between Nanjing and Shanghai, transporting all kinds of materials urgently needed on the front line.

From Shanghai to Nanjing, it took ten hours at the usual pace, but at this time everything was in the service of the war, the running time of the train was forcibly shortened to seven hours, and all unnecessary stops were canceled just to be more efficient.

Ding-box, ding-box, ding-box"

As the train sprayed thick black smoke, the train ran wildly in the moonlight, the wounded soldiers could sleep if they were fine, their hearts had just been injured again, and the remnants of the soldiers who had nowhere to vent their grievances couldn't sleep, and started talking in the messy carriage, ridiculing Feng Yi.

"I said, don't you go on endlessly, don't you really think that labor and management are greedy for this shit-like status of a military academy graduate, if labor and management are really afraid of death, they will give up their heads to you, if it weren't for labor and management, you would have died one by one, and you would have died with a crime, I'm afraid I would have gotten rid of the criminal soldiers a long time ago."

Feng Ye couldn't stand the buzzing in his ears, so he simply followed the three remnants in the carriage.

"No one is begging you to give it to us, Company Commander Zhao is innocent, no matter how selfless you are, you can't exchange Company Commander Zhao's life for it, obviously he was killed by a black dog skin, why is there no murderer, how can I repay Company Commander Zhao, who will we report it?"

The remnants of the first company wept and wept, venting their dissatisfaction in their hearts.

"Don't you understand what the brigade commander just said, this is a national war between China and Japan, the interests of the country are greater than personal hatred, and now the war between us and the Japanese devils is not the warlord melee in the country before, it is not the land grabbing devils, they are here with the purpose of destroying the country and exterminating the species, and we all have to fight for our own survival now, at this time, even the chairman of the committee has given up the partisan struggle, and the Kuomintang and the Communist Party have cooperated to resist the war together. In layman's terms, that is, behind closed doors, we are all descendants of the Chinese nation, no matter how much brothers fight each other, the bones are broken and the tendons are still connected, the devil is the jackal who broke into our entire big family, have you ever seen a rabbit and a jackal coexist peacefully?"

"How big is the feud between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, how many people in the Communist Party were secretly arrested and killed by the Nationalist Government, how many Red Army corpses are gone, and your grievances are big for the Red Army led by the Communist Party, for the sake of the country and the nation, they have not let go of their hatred, took the initiative to adapt, and jointly resisted Japan"

"Let's talk about the peasants like our parents, they face the loess in the north and face the sky, who provokes whom, the anti-Japanese war donation has been handed over ten years later, but what's the use, since the devils, they don't have to bear infinite pain, the devils are here, let them pay for the grain, they don't want to hand over the only remaining rations, can they say that you go to the national government to ask for it, we have already handed it over ten years later"

"Workers, businessmen, students, and other social strata, who are not tightening their bellies now and fully supporting the war of resistance and who are they talking to about their grievances?"

"The devil is coming, the mountains and rivers are broken, the lives are ruined, and even China is gone, do you think our parents' small family can still be saved, those people who were slaughtered by the devils, who should they find for their grievances?"

"The brigade commander is right, all the hatred can only be recorded on the head of the little devil now, we were tortured, it's not because the little devil came, if the little devil didn't come, would we be treated as a devil's plainclothes team, why did so many of our brothers rush all the way to send them to death?"

"Think about them, the brothers who died in battle, some of them don't even have their bones, what do we have to do if we are wronged by this"

"At least we are still alive and have a chance to take revenge If you really want to take revenge, then take care of your injuries and kill a few more little devils for those brothers and people who are not blind to death, that is the real revenge"

A series of questions made Feng Ye exhaust his physical strength, and the sweat on his forehead kept dripping down his face on the stretcher under him, and the remnants of the soldiers, who had been taunting him just now, fell into contemplation together

"Revenge, revenge, revenge"

Feng Ng's voice not only reached the ears of these remnants full of grievances, but also many of the wounded soldiers in the carriage heard it, as soon as Feng Ng's voice fell, there was a chaotic shout in the carriage, which was a little messy at first, but soon became neat and high, even if it was the cry of the wounded soldiers, as long as there were more people, it was also very penetrating.