Sharp Knife Mountain.

Inside the humble tent, Zhang Yunsheng's tone trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of anticipation when he looked at Xu Yuze.

They had died decades ago on this land, so they didn't know if the victory they had fought so hard for really had a role.

Looking at this piece of land where he was born and raised, he only wants to know now, can his home and country be safe?

Xu Yuze looked at Zhang Yunsheng and was silent for a moment.

Many memories will be forgotten with the passing of that generation, but perhaps only those who lived through that era understand the importance of these things.

"We've won."

There is no excessive rhetoric.

Xu Yuze was silent for a moment and spit out such a sentence.

Such a fluttering sentence, placed now, no one may feel about it, but in Zhang Yunsheng's ears, this sentence is particularly precious.

Behind these five words, buried is the history of the struggle of the entire Chinese nation over the past 14 years!

It is a prosperous era that thousands of Chinese children have struggled to come out with their lives, blood and tears, and the belief that they are not afraid of death!

At the same time, this is also a result of countless heroic souls who died on this sharp knife mountain, looking forward to it day and night, and it is also their long-cherished wish in life.

"We've won... We've won..."

When Zhang Yunsheng heard a few words, he was obviously stunned, standing motionless, just muttering these five words at the corners of his mouth.

After many days and nights of anticipation, such a day finally came.

I thought that I would never be able to wait for this day in my lifetime, but unexpectedly, God gave him another chance to open his eyes again and see the world he had guarded.

For better or worse, this is a gift from heaven and a reward for their bravery.

Xu Yuze was silent, standing aside and watching quietly, silent, vaguely, he seemed to be able to see a hot teardrop slipping from the corner of his eye...

That drop is crystalline, but I don't know how many complex emotions it contains.

"How did you survive?"

After a long time, Xu Yuze saw that Zhang Yunsheng had almost calmed down at the moment, and immediately asked.

This is also a place where he is very puzzled, he has never heard of such a large-scale zombie resurgence case, it should be a butterfly effect of the timeline shifting.

However, this is definitely not an accident, there is definitely a hand behind this thing, manipulating all this.

Hearing this, Zhang Yunsheng also showed a puzzled expression on his face.

"I... I don't know, but I feel that there are still enemies in this land who have not been destroyed, and they are harming our people."

"A voice in my heart is telling me that in this land, the former invaders have returned, and he told me to stand up and drive them out again."

"And then we woke up."

As he spoke, Zhang Yunsheng moved his slightly stiff body, and his expression was a little emotional.

"I thought we were alive, it turned out we... But that's fine, this land can't accommodate those Fukushima ghosts, and since they've recovered, we're going to knock them down again!"

"Even after death, we can protect the land once, which can be regarded as a dream fulfilled for us."

Zhang Yunsheng's face was calm and light, and he didn't seem to feel frustrated and lonely at all because he knew that he was a zombie.

On the contrary, he was very happy.

Thankfully, God gave him another chance to fight for his homeland again, and that was enough.

Xu Yuze looked at him, and a trace of strange emotion seemed to flash in his eyes.

Born is a Chinese person, and after death, he also becomes a ghost of China, I thought that this was just an empty word in fantasy, but at this moment, he seemed to see the fulfillment of this sentence.

What a group of people to be loved.

For the sake of Huaxia, they can even give their everything, their lives, and their souls...

"You know, people actually have two chances, one chance to live, and another chance to die?"

"If you become a ghost... If you die again, you will really be gone, and you will never be able to live again."

After being silent for a long time, Xu Yuze still decided to tell them the truth of the matter.

In the human world, there are indeed some claims of reincarnation, which is indeed true, but what they don't know is that once they become ghosts and die again, the soul essentia is completely depleted, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

In other words, if these reborn warriors die again, they will say goodbye to this world completely and cease to exist.

Xu Yuze didn't understand it originally, but this was a fact that he came into contact with some original things after the Detention Spirit Dispatch was upgraded.

The ghosts who have been enslaved by the detained spirits have no afterlife.

Either Xu Yuze released him to be reincarnated, or he was enslaved by Xu Yuze for the rest of his life until his soul was scattered.

These warriors have dedicated everything to Huaxia in their lifetimes, and now until death, the same, he really doesn't want to see these venerable warriors scattered.

If he could, he hoped that these martyrs would have a good death.

But who knows, hearing Xu Yuze's words, Zhang Yunsheng just smiled, and the expression on his face was still so light.

"I know, but so what."

"This is our land, and no one can go wild here."

The tone was flat, without any waves.

But Xu Yuze can feel that there is a majestic belief contained in it, which is indestructible and invincible.

How could Zhang Yunsheng not know what would happen if he died again?

His body, no one can know better than himself, he very clearly sensed that his desire for blood, physiological desire is telling him all the time.

He needs blood, the blood of the living.

Including those Chinese warriors outside, it was the same.

Without the blood of the living, their bodies would only grow weaker and weaker, which they could clearly perceive.

However, Xu Yuze was standing here, and none of the Chinese warriors had ever thought about him, or even had the idea of making a move.

They understand.

These are the people they want to protect, the places they want to protect.

In any case, the blood of the Chinese people cannot flow on this earth, and even if there is, it can only be their own!

"Junior, take care of the mountains and rivers of the motherland for me."

Zhang Yunsheng's deep voice reached Xu Yuze's ears.

As he was talking, Zhang Yunsheng walked out of the tent by himself, looking at the battle line that was constantly pulling in the distance, and his eyes flashed a sharp edge, soaring straight into the sky.

"The Ninth Independent Regiment, all assembled!"

"Give me all bayonets, and those who don't have bayonets will charge in their empty hands, and they will not die!!