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567 Who Are You (Fourth Update)

During the visit just now, Han Feng almost investigated the situation in the entire ruined temple, including the situation of these routs.

The number of people is estimated to be more than 300. Fortunately, although the ruined temple is dilapidated, the place is still big enough.

There are many halls and halls in the ruined temples that were originally dedicated to Bodhisattvas or Vajras. There are many small rooms in this hall and that hall, but the statues inside seem to have been emptied by people, so they have become The shelter where these rout soldiers stayed.

As for who evacuated Han Feng, he didn't know. He even saw a few rout soldiers sleeping on a large plaque. He didn't see the words on the front of the plaque clearly. The ancestral hall was actually taken down by these rout soldiers and used as a bed board.

The main courtyard has the largest space, while some small courtyard houses around it are much smaller.

All the houses seem to have a characteristic, the wooden door at the entrance has disappeared.

The surrounding huts were full of rout soldiers, and there was no room, so they found some straw on the bare ground to lay down.

Fortunately, God was merciful, there was no heavy rain, and the open-air courtyard was also a shelter. This kind of crowding seemed to be much better now, otherwise this dilapidated temple would not know what the scene was like.

To be precise, Han Feng was suddenly curious about how these guys survived in the ruined temple during the downpour a few days ago.

The main courtyard was facing the gate of the ruined temple, which was relatively large. To Han Feng's surprise, there were only a dozen people squatting inside.

This situation is easy to understand. Han Feng quickly found the answer from their shoulder badges under the bright moonlight. These guys more or less had military ranks.

The guy with the highest rank, as he heard the voice at the door, was a captain, a lieutenant, a lieutenant, almost all at a glance.

Then the problem is clear, most of the guys living in the main courtyard should be the chiefs of this group of defeated soldiers.

This point can also be seen from the appearance of the mental outlook. The most ordinary rout soldiers are lifeless, lying on the ground like pigs that have been scalded to death, and they don't seem to bother to move.

On the contrary, the officers of these defeated soldiers, even if they are equally humiliated, helpless, numb, and lazy, at least their eyes will occasionally glow with some splendor, just like a calm dead lake that sometimes ripples.

Especially Jiang Long, who spoke suddenly twice, was astonishing and even self-deprecating, Han Feng thought it was quite interesting.

This guy seemed to be a first-class soldier, not even a lieutenant, but he took the most comfortable position in the entire courtyard, and he seemed to rely on a pair of fists.

Han Feng asked again, "There are no heroes of the 98th Army here?"

Jiang Long was questioned again, showing a little impatient, "No, all the members of the 98th Army are dead, bullshit, I came here to find heroes, have you ever seen a hero hiding in this ruined temple like a gopher inside?"

"That's not true."

"Let's go, and ask again, is the little devil here?"

Han Feng said: "What if you come, so what if you don't come?"

Jiang Long had already settled down comfortably on his straw bed again, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing not complacency, but sarcasm, mocking at himself and his party, "What can we do, if the devils come, we You have to change to another place to survive! If the devils don’t come, hey, there’s no need to change places, just keep hiding in this corner, look how good the environment is here, gophers like to live here.”

Han Feng was silent, and looked at Jiang Long again, but Jiang Long lazily closed his eyes and began to rest.

However, Jiang Long's words were like a knife, once again slashing the hearts of the already scarred rout soldiers.

After they lost interest and vigilance towards Han Feng, an uninvited guest, they quickly returned to their original numb and decadent life.

Kuangpiao was a little unhappy. Although the muttering was not loud, everyone in the yard could hear it clearly, "Jiang Long is too rude, let's just scold him, and bring us along."

Lieutenant Sun Shu muttered and read dryly for a long time before he said courageously: "Soldiers defend their homes and country, shrouded in horse leather. Although we are defeated, we will never admit defeat lightly in our bones. We are all members of the 98th Army."

After the voice fell, everyone seemed to be awakened from a deep sleep.

Although due to his personality, Captain Sun Shu said these words softly, as if he lacked self-confidence and dared not speak, but these words were still like throwing a stone into a lake, instantly stirring up waves.

Basketball's eyes widened.

Li Jiasheng sat up abruptly.

Liu Defa leaned against the pillar and laughed.

Chuan Bing Guawa and Hu Tu gave Sun Shu a thumbs up.

Henan Bing Lian Zhou and Grandpa Yu looked at each other, and clapped their hands quickly, but no one clapped along, they just clapped their hands a few times symbolically, and then fell silent with embarrassment on their faces.

Everyone seemed to be watching a joke, and the one standing in the middle of the stage telling jokes, performing hard like a clown, and making everyone happy was Captain Sun Shu.

"Who is that, grandson, if you can't fucking speak, just shut your mouth tightly, I'm sorry, you? I finally had a good meal before dark, so don't make me sick anymore .”

Sun Shu looked at Jiang Long in surprise, his words might be a little stuttered because of excitement, "How can you talk about everyone like that? We are soldiers. Before going to the battlefield, everyone is valiant and high-spirited! How did it become like this?"

Jiang Long said unceremoniously: "Defeated soldiers, defeated soldiers, never fought a victorious battle, never killed a devil, lost as many battles as you fought, and pissed on your ass from being scared as many times as you saw devils .

You tell me about noodles, it’s all like this, do you still have noodles?

Don't think that if you are a captain, I will not dare to cut you. Believe it or not, no one will dare to come up to help you if you start your hands in a while. "

"I..." Sun Shu, who originally wanted to say a few words, stopped abruptly, and looked at Jiang Long with some fear.

Jiang Long sneered and said, "Have you seen it? You're so cowardly, you don't even have the guts to fight, and you still hit devils? What kind of shroud is it? Fart, my fart is better than your two words."

Jiang Long cursed and lay down on his straw again. Everyone lowered their heads, their faces were numb, and no one spoke again.

However, Han Feng broke the silence in front of everyone and laughed loudly, "When we didn't meet each other, I heard that the 98th Army persisted in the war of resistance. That brother just now is called Jiang Long, right?"

"Yes, that's right, it's me."

"I only know from Brother Jiang Long that the reality is cruel, and it seems that the 98th Army is not as rumored.

At least from you group of defeated soldiers, I don't see the slightest shadow of the 98th Army. Brother Jiang Long is right, the heroes of the 98th Army seem to have all died in battle! "

Li Jiasheng looked at Han Feng suspiciously: "You have been sneering at us since you entered the door, who are you?"

568 It's Really Here (Fifth Watch)

"who am I?"

Han Feng laughed and said, "You reminded me by asking me this. Instead, I want to ask who you all are, have you ever asked yourself this question, who am I, and who am I?"

"Who am I? I'm a basket."

"I'm Guava."

"I'm Yu Laoyi."

"I"

"Stop arguing, don't be fooled by this kid, obviously I asked who he was first, why is it his turn to ask us?"

"It makes sense." Hu Tu replied very seriously.