As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, Xia Yuan's eyes were dark, as if he had fallen into boundless chaos, there was a sound of rustling in his ears, and he vaguely felt that someone was pulling the clothes on his body, he could clearly feel that someone skillfully untied the opening on his body, a pair of powerful arms dragged the back of his neck, and his clothes took off.

The belt of his trousers that followed his waist was also unfastened, and a pair of hands that didn't know whether it was a man or a woman were about to take off their pants.

“！”

Xia Yuan was shocked and tried to open his eyes, but he only opened a gap, and he could feel the weakness of his body.

There was sporadic conversation.

"Wake up, wake up."

"This is the highest official in our cannon fodder, right?"

"The regiment commander has also become cannon fodder, will he pretend to be dead and escape."

"Who knows."

This is made by people who speak different regions and accents.

Xia Yuan tried hard to open his eyes, and there was a desolate patio surrounded by a group of people, all of whom looked at him with curious eyes, fixed their minds, and gradually returned to their gaze, only then did they see the faces of the group of people in front of them.

A group of dirty routs, their uniforms dirty, some crookedly wearing shabby hats, some unkempt.

Xia Yuan sat up one by one, startling them and retreating one after another.

A group of defeated soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, and I don't dare to move half a point against this 'highest official position in the defeated army'.

Looking at his sloppy child's hole, he pushed Veterinarian Hao's arm in annoyance, and Nunu mouthed: "Look, did you treat you stupidly?" The other person is the head of the regiment, and the certificate is all on his body, if you are stupid, the people above will find it, and it will be enough to shoot you twice. ”

Veterinarian Hao said anxiously, "Where do I know, I just, I checked his injuries." ”

To Ma said thoughtfully: "Maybe he was stupid before, but fortunately we found out, if it weren't for us, he would probably die, he should thank us." ”

Annoying is a poisonous snake, and he fought back without hesitation: "How can I thank you?" Please eat the gun, you don't eat it. ”

I was annoyed by the numb looks, and I didn't say anything.

"Dry calf thing, if you want me to say, stupid and stupid, take off his clothes, and you can still make a lot of money."

Mi Long spoke in a northeast accent and stared at Xia Yuan, who sat up, but Tong Kong was a little sloppy.

"No way!" Ah Yi stopped the lost dragon on the side.

"No, no, no."

"He, he's the regimental leader."

[Mission: My Commander, My Regiment!] 】

【Ding! Gain status: Commander of the Defeated Corps! 】

His eyes gradually focused, he swept over a familiar rout in front of him, looked at his half-stripped pants and clothes, and asked:

"Who did it?"

Seeing this, a group of routs took two steps back.

Milong stared at him, "What did I do, what the hell." ”

"What's your name?"

"Zhang Milong."

The dragon is not afraid, the earth is not afraid, in Chanda is the elder of the three dynasties, the black is the boss, the gambler, the bully, there are fists and cans, the 'land lord' of Chanda.

Xia Yuan looked at him, wearing an ill-fitting school official uniform, with a pair of light yarn spun silk pants underneath, in order to be cool, he tore off the sleeves of the school official uniform, revealing his knotted muscles, and his little follower sheep balls stood beside him.

Around him stood a group of unkempt routs, looking at themselves with their heads down, their eyes raised.

Xia Yuan got up, put on his pants, and tried his body, the feeling of weakness only lasted for a while, and his physical fitness gradually recovered, and after a short period of understanding, he knew his identity, a group seat abandoned by his superiors, escaped from the death of Dianmian and came to Chanda, I don't know what the reason is, he came to this shelter in a daze, and fell into a coma in the shelter.

Maybe they saw the clothes on their bodies, the dragon wanted to take off his clothes, the clothes on his body were worth some money, maybe they all thought they were dead, maybe they were afraid of the dragon, and no one stopped them.

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Xia Yuan knew that this group of people had lost their souls and lived purposelessly all day long.

Shangganling is a group of people full of faith who wrote an immortal poem, then "My Leader, My Regiment" is a group of people who have lost their souls looking for their lost souls, and in the end, they are failures, they are not the protagonists, just a group of ordinary soldiers who have fought defeat after defeat.

The task released is also very strange, the name corresponds to the name of the TV series, for this task, Xia Yuan has no clue for the time being, but the system gave him the identity of the commander of the rout regiment, as well as a dog skin, so he has to use it.

Xia Yuan secretly thought that his use of Shangganling would not work here, the national army still rejected red very much, and as the commander of the national army, he naturally could not publicize the set in Shangganling.

This group of people gradually lost confidence in the perennial defeats, and became a group of people who lost their souls and lived without any purpose, and perhaps one day, they were gathered by their superiors and sent to the battlefield to be cannon fodder for the elite troops.

Expeditionary Force, a name that stings in my heart when I mention it.

His thoughts gradually retracted, Xia Yuan stared at Zhang Milong in front of him, lifted his pants calmly, and tied his mouth, he knew very well in his heart that it would not work to infect them with red spirit, and even this was a very stupid action, and even sent himself to the road of death.

And the reason why they lost their souls was that most of them lost the battle, and the comrades around them died one after another, losing confidence in victory.

Since they keep losing battles, I can awaken the confidence in their hearts through victory after victory.

Twisting his wrist and staring at the dragon in front of him, Xia Yuan showed a smile on his face: "You look very strong, you used to be a machine gunner?" ”

Mi Long's words to Xia Yuan were confusing, but when he saw Xia Yuan waking up, he shouted: "Scatter the gangs, sheep eggs, come and fan Lao Tzu." ”

"Let you go?"

Xia Yuan's eyes grew colder, staring at the group of people in front of him.

Their eyes looked at Xia Yuan with a hint of numbness.

Yao Ma said, "What are you doing?" ”

Xia Yuan looked at them coldly and said, "What are you doing?" I am your leader. ”

"You can save your effort, this is Chanda, without your soldiers, even if you have, do you still have a gun in your hand?" The limping annoyance couldn't help but speak.

This group of defeated soldiers still repelled the dirty regiment commander in front of them, and it was obviously not a good thing to be like them.

Xia Yuan automatically ignored the annoying words.

Indeed, not to mention a soldier, he didn't even have a gun that could fire except for a gun with no bullets, but this did not prevent him from reorganizing the group of cannon fodder in front of him.

He stepped forward, his eyes fell on Zhang Milong, if he wanted to open the situation, he wanted to open a breakthrough from Zhang Milong, he said: "I am an expeditionary force, from Dianmi, unfortunately, I failed, my regiment was broken up by the Japanese devils, I went to fight with the Japanese devils, was buried by a shell falling on the command headquarters, and when I woke up, my subordinates had basically died, all the way north to Chanda, I want to re-establish the Sichuan Army." ”

He squinted and continued, "My teacher told me to get up from where I fell. So, I'm looking for my troops, and now, I've found it, you are my troops, what about the rout, who dares to say that the rout is the fighting force, you used to be very tenacious on the battlefield, and in the future, you can be very tenacious on the battlefield. ”

"Failure is the mother of success, and no one will always lose the battle. Are you just willing to stay here and live a life where you don't have the last meal? ”

"Why did I rebuild the Sichuan Army, because the Sichuan Army is glorious in life and great in death, they wore straw sandals, took knives, guns and sticks out of Sichuan, fought with the Japanese devils for the country and their home, they used their own flesh and blood to build a city wall to resist the footsteps of the Japanese devils invading my Chinese land."

"The spirit of the Sichuan Army is an example in my heart and a goal in my heart."

"Sichuan Army, as long as there is a Sichuan person, the Sichuan Army is there, you can say that I am arrogant, after all, we have nothing now, but when the Sichuan Army goes out of Sichuan, do they have everything? A pair of straw sandals and a wooden spear were their weapons. ”

Xia Yuan's gaze became more determined, and he said: "Besides, we are not nothing, the United States and England are all our allies, as long as we go to Dianma, they will send us weapons and equipment." ”

The people in the crowd were full of fever when they heard it, he was from Sichuan, and he was proud of Sichuan, if he hadn't lost battles one after another, and the people around him were gone, how could he be willing to fall here.

Some of the rout's eyes became brighter, while others remained numb.

Xia Yuan also understood that it was difficult to recall the soul in their hearts just by making an excited and enthusiastic speech, and it only made them feel their blood boiling.

He also has to do something to change the perception of this group of people about themselves.

"When I entered Chanda, I heard that there is a boss in this black market, named Milong, who is very good at fighting, and has a lot of materials in his hand, make a deal, I will take you to fight, you give me the materials in your hand."

Mi Long stood up and turned his head to look at Xia Yuan, although his speech just now did raise a glimmer of hope in his heart, but it was quickly extinguished by Xia Yuan's words, he felt that the head of the regiment in front of him was probably stupid by the cannonball, would he be stupid to give him the supplies?

How is it possible to give?

But seeing this regiment leader walking straight towards him, obviously only one meter and seven meters tall but with a great pressure, Mi Long felt a trace of nervousness for the first time, and he could feel a trace of extraordinary aura from this regiment leader.

He's killed a lot of people!

Xia Yuan stared at him and said word by word: "On December 13, 1937, Jinling fell, and the Japanese army launched a tragic Jinling massacre, 300,000 compatriots!" A whole 300,000 compatriots died at the muzzle of their guns and bayonets! ”

"They cut the bellies of pregnant women with bayonets, picked out unborn babies and threw them into boiling water."

"They are not spared by our compatriots, teenage children, girls of seven or eight years old! They buried our compatriots alive in the ground! ”

"Their bacteriological unit conducts an experiment, placing a mother and daughter on a heated iron plate, and they want to see if the mother will step on the child for her own life!"

"The human body is 78% water, do you know how it came from? The Japanese devils roasted a living person into a dried corpse, and in the end, the dried corpse was only 22% of its weight! ”

"I remember all the crimes they committed on the soil of our country, why I went on an expedition to fight the Japanese devils, because I know that only by withstanding the Japanese devils will such a tragic situation not be repeated in our country!"

"Today, you and I are here for comfort and aimlessness."

"On another day, the Japanese devils blocked our last lifeline in Dian-Burma, and the country was lost, and you and I will become the souls of each other's guns."

"Look at the people of Zenda, when you first came, they did everything they could to help you and let you have a bite to eat, why didn't they give you food later?"

"They're disappointed, they're so disappointed in you!"

Xia Yuan's eyes were red, he looked at the dragon, and said: "The land is in ruins, the people are not living, you are making a fortune here, guarding your little supplies." Covet comfort, covet comfort, or covet comfort, when the Japanese devils come, the Jinling massacre will be staged again, what help can your little material bring you? ”

Mi Long opened his mouth, he was speechless, and at the same time, he was shocked by Xia Yuan's words, because they didn't know these things.

Many of them joined the army, not to kill devils, but to make ends meet, and only a few joined the army with a revenge mentality.

All the routs fell silent.

The Jinling Massacre is an eternal pain in the hearts of all Chinese people.

Xia Yuan took a deep breath, calmed the anger in his heart, and looked at the group of defeated soldiers in front of him, knowing that his words just now had already worked, at least a seed had been planted in their hearts.

This trick is called moral kidnapping.

Now this era is still very simple, although moral kidnapping is not authentic, but it works, as long as they go to the battlefield, under their own leadership, fight a few victories, they can slowly find their confidence, and gradually find their soul.

Annoyed was silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Xia Yuan: "You are so great, why are you still alive?" Why don't you die in Dianmia? ”

"If the people of the motherland need me, I will go to die, but not now, because I have only killed more than 30 devils, and there are 299,970 little devils left before 300,000, and the souls of Jinling are still floating in the sky above Jinling, if I live aimlessly like you, they will be even more disappointed, and they will be very disappointed in us."

He looked at the heavens and muttered, "It's like the people of Zenda have been disappointed in you." No one will fall for the rest of their lives, all you lack is an opportunity. In fact, with my identity, I can pull up a regiment without you, but I don't feel the need, because I have found my own regiment, I want to take you back to kill, not only for Jinling, but also for the sake of thousands of people across the country, if I can exchange my life for their safety, I will be obligated to die, but I know that such an idea is unrealistic, and if you want to exchange for their safety, you need not only me, but all of us. ”

What is the face, when the battle is won in the future, they will understand.