"Am I right, Long Wenjian?"
"Fuck you!" Meng Fanle suppressed his anger and cursed, looking at the person eating rice noodles opposite him. He used the bowl to block his entire face to avoid the rays from the two people opposite him that were about to pierce him.
"Banxian'er is right, right? Speak up!!"
"Right, right, right. What's right? I guessed wrong. There's nothing. What can I do? I have no choice."
When he put the bowl down, his bowl was already empty, and he was still picking at the remaining bowl in Fanla's hand.
"Waste is not a good habit. We need to eat everything. Food is hard to come by~!"
"Can you please stop lying now? Banxian'er is right, isn't he? You have a solution, but you won't tell me. You just asked me to settle down in Zenda. You said that in the next life, your solution will kill you, right?"
"Banxian'er keeps talking nonsense all day long, and you believe him? You're overthinking it, you know? You all overthink it."
Shuo Yu shut his mouth, stood up from Fanla, sat back in his own seat, folded his body, and used his head to find his feet, feeling the congestion in his head. He stopped interrupting the conversation between Fanla and Si La. He had already figured out what the captain was likely to do. He couldn't do it alone. He needed many people who would listen to his orders and follow his lead.
Fanla leaned against the not-so-white white wall beside him, muttering to himself,
"It was terribly dark in there, but you were so happy. You stayed there all night, you were so happy... That's the way to take over the South Heaven Gate, right? You've been acting strangely today, you know that? At first I thought it was because of Yu Xiaoqing, but Banxian'er is right, you're not afraid of Young Master Yu at all, you're doing it for something else..."
Si La Si La's face looked a little aggrieved, with a wry smile on his face. He blinked at Fan La without saying anything, but it seemed as if he agreed.
"You! You're crazy! To fight a war like this, you need a lot of people who will follow you as soon as you raise your gun, and blindly follow you and shout at you no matter what you do. But besides us..."
Fanla finally thought of it, stood up, and glared at Si La Si La,
"You never say military orders are as heavy as a mountain, but why do we all follow you and listen to you? It's because you can keep us alive! Banxian'er begged you, and I begged you too, okay? Long Wenjian, didn't we ask you to devise a way for us to die? I call our regiment the cannon fodder regiment, but you can't really treat us as cannon fodder!?"
Meng Fanle started crying because he was scared. He didn't say he was crying, but his voice and body were shaking. His shaking voice made Shuo Yu pull his head out from under the table again. He watched him yelling at Long Wenjian unilaterally.
"Have you finished eating? If you're done, leave now." He wanted to leave, but he had to make him explain this matter clearly. They were all going to die, so why were they still looking for Yu Xiaoqing? He could take the kitchen knife from the boss lady and chop off the head of this mischievous guy right now.
"Give me your head, okay? Run away from here, let's go together. I'll take your trouble-making head and run away far away, if not for Young Master Yu, then for the survival of our group of brothers, okay?"
"Boss, lend me the kitchen knife!"
Shuo Yu waved his hand at the lady boss who was about to come over. He didn't need a kitchen knife here. He was not stupid. He knew what Long Wenjian was going to do. Looking at the entire East Coast, the only one who had a chance of winning was their leader. It was still unclear whether the others could find the place.
"I'm telling you! Leaking military secrets again will be considered collusion with the Japanese invaders."
Fanla stared at Sila intently, Shuoyu stood up and sighed. Someone always needs to sacrifice, but this time it's them again. His stone eyes had no tears to shed.
They were leaving as they had to rush to the second half of the sand table battle with Yu Xiaoqing.
In the winding alleys of Zenda, three people were walking close to the wall, three living ghosts.
The one in front was their leader, stumbling along without anyone to support him, because he was afraid of seeing the two pairs of eyes behind him. A voice of frustration rang out behind Shuoyu,
"Don't tell anyone! Promise me, don't tell anyone!"
When he came over angrily and shouted this, Shuo Yu was busy chasing the corner of Si La's clothes with his hands, but he couldn't catch it.
"I won't tell you. Even if I did, Yu Xiaoqing wouldn't use our group."
Shuo Yu listened to the two of them arguing, and smiled when he heard Si La Si La's reply.
Their leader told lies nine out of ten sentences, and the guy he was arguing with only told the truth three out of ten sentences.
Fanla was like a gangster lending money at high interest rates. He felt that Sila's verbal promise was unreliable and he wanted him to swear naked while holding up a photo.
"You're still lying. This is your plan. Yu Xiaoqing will definitely use you. Your plan is only suitable for you. If he uses you, there's no way he won't use us, the main force regiment, the special forces battalion? After today, they will all hate you!"
"Fanla, I really can't say it, why should I say it?" Silasila's face was a little helpless, but he didn't look at Fanla's eyes,
"Because you want to fight. Besides Yu Xiaoqing, you are the one who wants to fight the most in the entire East Coast, Captain." Shuo Yu raised his head and looked at Si La Si La. That look made Long Wenjian subconsciously want to escape. Shuo Yu's next words made him walk faster and stagger more.
"So you'll still say it."
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