Their leader was shouting in the front with full energy, his tone was very strange, and he was gesturing with his hands as hard as he could.
"Grandpas, my grandpas, please, when you walk, don't just look at the ground. Look around you for those who haven't fallen down, those who have fallen down, those who are pretending to be dead. Help them up, please help them up, please—! Grandpas—!"
Ayi was also checking for any stragglers in the team, but his voice was soft and gentle like a Shanghainese. Sometimes he failed to help others up and fell down himself. He was also trying hard to do what he could as a battalion commander. He still remembered what Shuoyu told him about supervising the battle, which was to boost everyone's morale, but he didn't know how to do it.
He could only learn from what their leader did, and he did it by copying exactly what he did.
Shuo Yu was still at the end of the team, doing the same job as the two of them, while guarding against the enemies who might appear behind him.
Long Wenjian had just finished saying "Grandpas" when he fell down unexpectedly because he didn't look at the road under his feet.
Not spicy, but numb. Li Wula, even Fanla and Ayi came over to look at him, but their sights were drawn to the crowd in front of them. It was another group of fleeing soldiers.
They found the main force.
The leader, whose ears were sharper than a dog's, immediately looked up, ignoring the blow to his head, and became alert.
Like a bird, he flapped his arms like wings and hummed and hummed to promote himself and his team. In his words,
"We are a team that has won battles and killed the Japanese all the way here."
"Please think about it~!"
It's just because he wants to have an army of his own. Some things cannot be accomplished by one person no matter how capable he is. He needs many people to work together to accomplish them.
Shuo Yu also saw the captain's shouting and his hard work in promoting himself, so he caught up with him a step behind him. He didn't catch Meng Fan this time, because Fan's sharp tongue was of no use at this time.
But Fanla loves to join in this kind of fun, so this time he doesn't need to be dragged by her, she just comes here on her own, leaning against a tree, watching Sila's hard work and Shuoyu's simple speech.
When he saw their pseudo-leader dancing and talking nonsense in a frenzy, Fanla's face was almost filled with gloating smiles.
But when he saw that Shuo Yu had successfully fooled a large group of people into willingly joining them with just one sentence that couldn't be simpler and reliable actions, he was speechless and just watched silently.
Shuoyu didn't say any nonsense like Long Wenjian did, like wild geese and sparrows, because their leader's words could only fool those young guys who hadn't fought many battles. Shuoyu was much simpler, and spoke to every guy who passed by them in a voice they could hear.
"We have food, we can go home, follow us and we can go home, back to China, back to Zenda, back to where we came from."
Obviously, what Shuoyu said attracted them more, especially since they were walking around aimlessly just to go home. Moreover, Shuoyu kept his word. Every person who joined them, no matter what their situation, had to eat two cans of food first to ensure that they had two mouthfuls of food in their stomachs and weapons to protect themselves before anything else.
The leader deceived people to make his team bigger, Shuoyu deceived people to make the bundle bigger,
Fanla was comparing in his mind, in terms of the skill of talking and deceiving people, he used to be just like their leader, who could kill dozens of people with a single blow, but now he understood that his own life was precious, and the lives of others were also priceless.
Fate doesn't work this way.
But I just know that this is wrong, but I don’t know what is right.
He thought that if he had a choice, he would be willing to go home with a guy like Shuo Yu, no matter which home, just because this person would really take them home.
Long Wenjian was a little frustrated because not many people listened to his nonsense, but he still did not give up and wanted to try harder.
Turning around, he saw a guy burning something on the side of the road. The smoke could be seen ten kilometers away. Long Wenjian rushed over and shouted, "What are you doing! What are you doing!", wanting to put out the fire.
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