Sacrificial flags on the slope.

A group of people gathered around Chen Yu, and the items taken out of the marching bag were quickly snatched up by those miscellaneous pieces, these guys don't pay attention to any personal belongings, and they are full of miserliness.

The two cans of Camel brand cigarettes brought from Ramgar were dismantled, and some were taken away without being spicy·····

Soon there were less than thirty cigarettes left in the two cans, and almost every veteran on the flag slope had no empty mouths, either holding cigarettes or chewing gum.

Chen Yu took out two bottles of pine nut wine from his bag and gave them to Master Mai, this is what Jonathan promised himself, this kind of thing is not good. Mourning Xing is studying coffee beans with veterinarians, and the time for growing coffee in Yunnan is very early, so Mourning Xing was able to show his hands and feet, put the coffee beans on a big knife and smashed them until they were smashed into powder and thrown into the pot to boil, and there was already a group of people around him who were looking forward to it.

"What's going on?" Dead, dead, with thick bandages on his hands.

Lighting a cigarette, Chen Yu took two puffs, and then stuffed the burning cigarette into his dead mouth.

"No, it's boring."

"Ramgar is bad?"

Chen Yu lit one to himself: "No, what the instructors teach is a little different." Missy Misi's guy mixed well, the whole regiment was American-style, mortars were devolved to platoon-level units, and even 150-mm howitzers.

He was dying, just like Yu Xiaoqing. Shangfeng gave him all the good things, just to ask him to pay it back, but he seemed heartless, and walked sideways in Ramga, which was a proper harm. ”

Exhaled a breath, blew the ashes off the cigarette butt, looked at the soldiers on the training ground in the distance, lay on the grass and closed his eyes and smiled, until the cigarette butt burned and burned his mouth.

"How do you want to fight?"

"Who?"

"You!"

Dead dead Dead looked up to the sky and smiled, laughing hypocritically: "Can't fight, you may not know what Takeuchi Lianshan did on the Nantianmen, and now the entire Nantianmen has been connected into an iron bucket." ”

"You can't hide what's on your mind." Chen Yu dropped the cigarette butt and said.

"You can't guess people's hearts, at least you can't guess me."

Raising his palm, Chen Yu dangled in front of his eyes: "Do you know how the Americans fought the Pacific War?" ”

Dead Dead lay on his side, like a Sleeping Beauty corpse. "Tell me, you can't go to Ramgarh for two months, and when you come back, give Lao Tzu a camel cigarette and send it away."

"Covered by artillery fire, take the flamethrower and explosives one by one, as long as we know the location of the passage and bunker on the Nantian Gate, volcanic rock, hard clay. Takeuchi can't dig through the entire Nantian Gate, and the flamethrower is aimed at the tunnel, and the people inside will be suffocated inside, and no one can withstand the high temperature and lack of oxygen.

This is how the U.S. military pulled out the small islands in the Pacific Ocean, burned the plants on the surface of the earth, and kept dropping them until there was no green plant on the surface. Without these two weapons, it would not be possible to attack the South Heavenly Gate. ”

"I didn't want to capture the South Heavenly Gate."

Chen Yu raised his hand and slapped him: "I want it!" I'm going to fight, I'm going to take down the Nantianmen, cut off the dog's head of the Takeuchi Mountains and bury it under the land of Copper Cymbal Town, I'm going to the Nantianmen to collect the bones of my comrades and bury their bones, otherwise they won't have any bones to be gnawed by the beasts. ”

The slap was silent, and after the silence was anger, he turned over and put his knees on Chen Yu's abdomen, and his wrists pressed against his throat. Chen Yu was pressed to the ground and had difficulty breathing, so he could only weakly grab the weeds around him.

"I killed the people in Copper Cymbal Town, and the bones on the Nantian Gate were dropped by me, and it has nothing to do with you."

Chen Yu: "Yes! I said that there is, I am the one who guards the Nantian Gate, and the Nantian Gate is what I lost. ”

"Shut up!"

Dead, dead, looked up, and looked around: "I was the head of the regiment when I was guarding the South Heavenly Gate, and I became the head of that day, and for the sake of the commander of that day, I will use this life to pay it back now." I owe enough to the dead, I don't want to owe you, people like you shouldn't rot with me in this stinky ditch, you have ideals and ambitions, but I just want to pay off the dead.

I don't want to be a regiment commander in my life, I have been a soldier and fought for so many years, God gave me a regiment, and I have been the regiment commander for one day It is already a blessing in my life. I don't want to be the head of the regiment again, being the head of the regiment is too tiring, I just want to sleep well now. ”

"No one tells you not to sleep, just like Yu Xiaoqing, it's his own business that he can't sleep, and it's your own business that you can't sleep, and it has nothing to do with us soldiers."

Dead, dead, clasped Chen Yu's eye sockets with scabbed fingers: "Don't say it, anyone can say it's okay, but you can't say it." The entire Sichuan Legion can say that the loss of Nantianmen has nothing to do with itself, but you and I can't, you know? ”

Chen Yu spat at him: "You want Yu Xiaoqing to beg you to fight, right?" ”

"He didn't beg me, I begged him to beat, but he couldn't see it, and the entire Yu Shi couldn't see it."

"No one will use a whole division to play with you, this heart is dead."

Dead and dead laughed: "Yes, Yu Xiaoqing will press a whole division on me, and it won't be long before I will collect the bones of my comrades on the east coast and bury them, you just look at the dead fish, look at it!" ”

Chen Yuluo laughed: "You think you are very smart, no one can see it, tease Yu Xiaoqing to play with you." Yu Xiaoqing wants to play with you, but Master Yu is not Yu Xiaoqing's army, but a private army, do you know what a servant is?

No head of the family will take the servants to death, Yu Xiaoqing is just the young head of the family, and his son is the head of the family. He can't use the private army of Yu Shi, the head of the Yu Shao family can make a small fight, this kind of dead man's battle may make the family servants, the head of the Yu family sends a housekeeper to watch this private army department, this is the foundation of the Yu family! ”

"It's the Republic of China, are you still talking about the private army hundreds of years ago, do you want to return to the previous dynasty?" Dead, dead, scolded.

"The private army is here, no matter what dynasty, there are previous dynasties, and there are also the Republic of China. You can't think that just because the Republic of China doesn't have it, it's here, and it won't disappear because you don't want to see it. ”

Dead Dead let go of Chen Yu's hands and feet, and suddenly a person curled up in a ball, looking at Nantianmen on the other side of the Nu River, and the whole person became wrong. He was trembling, he was crying, and he was huddled under the roots of a tree like crazy, and he was crying.

Looking at him, Chen Yu raised his hand and wanted to touch it, but he was dead and hiding from Chen Yu's hand.

The two chatted, and Chen Yu shattered the heart of the dead and wanted to kidnap Master Yu to fight Nantianmen. Heartbroken, dead, dead, dead, probably really going to die.

Dead dead body trembling and crying, Chen Yu had never seen dead dead crying like this, with his own strength, Chen Yu defeated Dead Death's ambition. This slut wanted to kidnap Yu Shi, but Yu Shi was not Yu Xiaoqing's army, but the Yu family's private army.

He muttered, "I hate you to death, I hate you for extinguishing my last hope." How I want to be with those people, but I hope there is no more, you are so ruthless dead fish.

How I wish you died in Burma so that no one would nag in my ear; How I wish you died in India, so that I would raise a glass of regret; How I wish you weren't here, so I have no scruples······"

"But I'm here, and I can't disappear just because you don't want to see it." Chen Yu set his eyes on the mist-shrouded Nantianmen in the distance.

"You should die in Burma, and I should die in Nantianmen."

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.