The three heads came together, Fanla said sarcastically, "Okay, now they really have to live their lives."
"Okay, this is good, it's much safer. Why do we need so many guns and cannons here? Right?" Meng Fanle just finished speaking when he was hit on the head by Si La Si La on the opposite side.
"Captain, why don't you wait for a few days until Yu Da Tiexue is no longer so angry, then go and try to be soft-hearted. Maybe he will change his tune. The young master doesn't like to argue with people like us." Shuo Yu glanced at their captain. He felt that Yu Xiaoqing was a very easy kid to coax.
"Why should I give in? I won't give in. Whoever wants to give in can give in. I did nothing wrong. What I did was right. Why should I apologize?" Si La Si La stiffened his neck. He didn't think he had done anything wrong. He was not allowed to fight after all.
"All right, all right, all right, now our position is safe, and we are no longer even a reserve force. We can just go about our lives in peace, completely safe now."
Fanla felt bitter again, and he quickly lifted the stool under his butt and moved away from their leader.
"Then what do you want to do, Captain? Yu Xiaoqing refuses to believe in evil and insists on fighting. You can't take that guy to Nantianmen to see for yourself, right?"
Shuo Yu sat cross-legged on his bed, watching their leader finish the last bit of biscuits in his hand, and asked, it is not easy to make Yu Xiaoqing change his mind, after all, he claimed that he could die for his ideals.
He looked at the dead man muttering to himself and said with his head down,
"Yu Xiaoqing, that was a guy who dared to bang his head against the South Heaven Gate. He knew that he wasn't afraid of death. I talked to him for a long time but he didn't give up. Instead, he became more persistent. It would be nice if I could really grab him by the neck and let him take a look around the South Heaven Gate."
"Let him see, see carefully, that Nantianmen cannot be taken down. Even if his Master Yu uses all his strength, he still cannot take it down."
"It's none of our business. Yu Xiaoqing never thought of letting us scum take over." Fanla interrupted. He didn't think this matter had anything to do with them at all. If Yu Xiaoqing wanted to die, let him die. Even if all the Master Yu died, what did it have to do with them?
"Hey, hey, you can't say that. He is our division commander after all."
"Who among those in the room has ever regarded that idiot as a division commander or a regimental commander? Are you forcing him to do something even if he doesn't want to? Unless he can figure it out himself." Shuo Yu looked at Si La Si La and wanted to make their regimental commander understand that they were powerless to do anything about this matter. If Yu Xiaoqing wanted to owe a debt of twelve thousand, then let him do it.
"No, no! He can't figure it out. Someone needs to help him figure it out. With the nest overturned, how could there be anything, how could there be anything, Adjutant?"
"It's over." Meng Fanle glanced at him and replied angrily.
"Oh, yes, that's what eggs mean, right?" Si La Si La changed the subject. It's not that he didn't remember it, but it was his usual move, and it worked well most of the time.
"When the nest is overturned, there will be no end. So what are you going to do, Captain?" Shuo Yu stared at him. He wanted to stop this war that was doomed to fail?
"I want Master Yu to see clearly that I want to cross the river." The dead look in Shuo Yu's eyes seemed familiar. When he told them that he would take them to evacuate from the airport, when he said that he would take them home, his eyes were the same. Now he told the few people he trusted most in this room a fact: [He wants to cross the river].
"What?"
"I say, are you two willing to cross the river with me again?" Si La Si La kept going back and forth. Now he was sitting on the chair where Meng Fan Le had just sat, looking at Ban Xian Er and Fan Le who were sitting to his upper right.
Shuoyu and Fanla were sitting on the bed. After Gourou finished speaking, he stretched out his claws to pry open a crack in the door and went out. He felt that it was boring to stay in this room. He might as well go out to scare other people or get some fresh air. Maodou was still sleeping soundly on the bed.
"...Let Yu Xiaoqing die." Fanla looked into Si La's eyes and uttered these words after a long time.
"Oh my god." Shuo Yu blinked several times as he watched their leader and Fanla say this together. Yu Xiaoqing was like a volcano about to erupt, so the amount of refrigerant he needed would also be enormous.
"No, Banxian'er, are you stupid? There's nothing good to go to on the West Coast. Do you think God won't accept you?" Fanla listened to what Banxian'er said beside him and wanted to pat his head to wake him up. Shuoyu also looked at him and told him the reason why he wanted to accompany the captain.
"No, I just don't want to waste Master Yu's 12,000 men to fill Takeuchi Renzan's trap. It's such a waste. Human lives shouldn't be wasted like this. Like you said, the only ones who can save us are ourselves, and only ourselves. This war needs us to fight it ourselves to make it count."
At this moment, there is no longer any them, only us, yes, only us.
"Fanla, if you really don't want to go, then Banxian'er and I will go?" Silasila held the back of the chair with both hands, raised his eyebrows and looked at the troubled Fanla, and said with a smile in his tone, he would really need someone who could drag his body back to the east coast, and at the same time he also needed the useful knowledge in Fanla's head.
"You can go if you want. My parents are back, why should I go? Are you looking for death? I don't have that much free time." Fanla turned his head away, not looking at the two faces staring at him. He was afraid that if he looked at them for too long, he would really want to go.
"Banxian'er, I don't understand. Is it that when you scholars say you don't want to go, you actually mean to go, and when you say you don't want to go, you actually mean to go?" Silasila held his face with his hands, thinking about something, and asked Banxian'er, "It's not a good habit to say one thing and mean another."
Shuo Yu looked at Fanla's head that was about to twist his body into a pretzel, smiled, helped him straighten his head, looked at their leader and replied,
"I don't know about others, but Fanla is definitely like that."
"Fuck you!"
As Meng Fanle finally cursed, the door of their room suddenly opened. The person who came in was Ayi. He pushed the door open in a hurry, running out of breath, holding a small cloth in his hand to wipe the sweat off his face. It was difficult for him to speak when he came in. He stood at the door and pointed outside.
"Well, the fight started!"
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