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Shuoyu, a twice-transmigrated unlucky person, first traveled from modern society to a cultivation world. After cultivating for ten thousand years with great difficulty, he unexpectedly fell into th...

Chapter 32 The guy who had to die in the northeast

This is the answer given by Shuoyu.

"Captain, do prisoners on death row have the right to a defense lawyer? I know it's wartime, but that's precisely why we shouldn't do this. Milong is a very good machine gunner. Keeping his head might be of great use."

Si La Si La looked at Ban Xian Er who was laughing while talking. Only he knew what was mixed in his smile. He said in a very calm voice,

"Have you ever killed a chicken?"

Shuoyu shook his head.

"Have you ever killed a monkey?"

Shuoyu still shook his head. He didn't understand what this had to do with Milong. Meng Fanle, who was standing beside him, understood a little bit. He moved a few steps and stood behind Shuoyu, holding his gun in his hand.

Long Wenjian pointed at Meng Fanle who was lying sideways behind him and said,

"He's just a monkey, a powerless one who gets angry at everything he sees. Milong was also a monkey before, a monkey with anger in his heart. But when he knelt there, he was like a chicken with its neck stretched out, ready to be slaughtered. Once its wings were folded, it could only wait to die. Do you think I can expect such a person to kill the Japanese?"

Shuo Yu really wanted to know what he thought of him, but he didn't dare ask in front of those shining eyes. He opened his mouth, thinking he should say something, but Meng Fanle behind him spoke before him, his voice filled with sarcasm and heartbreaking bitterness.

"Commander, hey, at first I was worried that someone would chop off your neck once we got to Zenda. But before we even got there, you'd already chopped off someone else's neck. My worries were in vain. And you're right, a person like me shouldn't worry about someone like you. What am I supposed to do? I'm just bored and have nothing better to do."

He gave Long Wenjian a thumbs-up, showing extreme sarcasm.

"In these troubled times, you are a hero, a man of unconventional talents. You can't die, you're still alive, so why would we bother with you? You already have the group you wanted. People like you are destined to be extraordinary. People like you don't care about the necks of people like us. There are too many necks waiting for you to chop!"

Meng Fanle glared at Long Wenjian with all his viciousness.

Finally, Long Wenjian turned his attention to Shuoyu and asked him to carry out the execution. He looked at Milong, who was holding his six-and-a-half-pound head to report to him. Now there were many people standing behind Shuoyu, most of whom were brothers who had eaten the pork, cabbage and vermicelli stew pot when they were at the defeated soldiers' station.

Shuo Yu and the captain looked at each other. No matter how powerful his magic power was, there was one thing he could never do, and that was to see through people's hearts. People's hearts were very complicated, and everyone was different. He felt that the captain was smiling, but he had to kill Mi Long. Why?

He couldn't figure it out, so he turned around and tried to find Milong who was taken away by the young people. Many people followed him, leaving only the captain standing alone. Even Dong Dao and Cui Yong followed behind Shuoyu.

Looking at Shuoyu's back, Long Wenjian shouted, perhaps asking a question, perhaps explaining,

"But this is how we manage the army!"

Shuoyu did not reply to him, but continued walking in silence.

Milong was beaten by those guys without restraint, like a moving pig. He didn't get far at all, because Milong kept thinking about running away.

When Fanla and the others rushed over, they saw this scene. Some people can still make people laugh from the bottom of their hearts even if they are about to die in the next second. Milong is such a person.

This was the first time that Ayi used his authority. After all, he was the battalion commander, even though his rank was cut out by himself using scissors and tinplate.

"I'm Lin Yi, the supervisor of this regiment. The commander has ordered the prisoner to be handed over to us for execution."

A group of guys looked at Shuoyu and the others. They didn't know any supervisors, but they knew Shuoyu. Shuoyu nodded at them to show that what Ayi said was true, and added:

"Captain, let us carry out the execution."

Milong looked at Shuoyu and the others as if he had seen a savior. He thought Shuoyu and the others were here to save him. He shouted, "You are finally here. Untie him quickly. He was in so much pain!"

Upon seeing his shameless behavior, Kang Ya was the first to rush out, followed closely by a group of people. They were angry because they cared about this guy, so they were angry. They were angry that even at this moment, Mi Long still acted as if nothing had happened, as if he had just farted.

"Just beat him to death and forget it!"

"Yes, yes, it saves a bullet."

Shuo Yu watched Mi Long being chased by a group of old cannon fodders and screaming. While running, he passed by the most famous scenic spot on Nantianmen.

None of the guys in front stopped, but he stopped and looked at the huge tree in front of him, which grew out of a rock. There was a small shrine under the tree, which enshrined a god that Shuoyu had never seen before.

Judging from the wild flowers and incense offerings around, it may have been a while since anyone has been here. Shuo Yu picked a handful of flowers out of respect and placed them there. Then he looked into the distance and saw the Nu River rushing by.

Shuo Yu realized that he was standing at the South Heaven Gate and said silently,

"So this is the South Gate of Heaven."

Before he could think of anything else, he was dragged away by the troublemakers who came to trouble him. They had blocked Milong at the mouth of a cliff, and at the bottom of the cliff was the swift Nujiang River. But when they raised their guns to execute him, they found that the executioner designated by their leader was not there.

"What are you doing? Everyone is waiting for you."

Shuo Yu was dragged over by Meng Fanle as if he were sleepwalking. His Changfeng sword was slung over his back, and a Bren light machine gun was stuffed into his hand.

Watching this guy go around and around and come back, he had to find a guy who died in the northeast direction.

"You bastards, you really want to fight? Ah, you?!"

The vet panted and pointed to make him quiet down.

"Look at you, how much trouble have you caused along the way? Count it on your fingers, it's really not unfair to beat you." The old veterinarian couldn't bear to watch this scene, and turned his head away silently.

"Shut up, you old fool! What did I do? I... You guys are so disloyal! Die, die! Our idiot leader is also disloyal!"

"Li Wula, damn Li Wula, I sold my life to Banxianer for you, and you won't even say a word for me!"

Li Ula was suddenly called over and opened his mouth to say something, but he looked at the others and finally at Shuo Yu, hesitant, not knowing what to say.

Shuo Yu glanced at Li Wula who was hesitating beside him, then looked at Mi Long and said coldly,

"Milong, we've begged for you, including that idiot Battalion Commander Ayi you mentioned. We've all begged."