Chapter 95 Hello Hello



"The people there have given up a lot, but the only thing they haven't given up is their passion and hope. They made us understand that although the eaves of houses are always low, there are always proud heads beneath the low eaves! Really, one day, one day, we will be just like them—!"

He had a good voice, even though most people couldn't quite understand what he was saying. Shuoyu took him walking in the trenches, looking around.

"This, this is a heavy machine gun, that, that, is a light machine gun. Yes, our regiment also has a cannon, a 75mm cannon. Clauber, Clauber, where's your cannon?"

"There are no shells." Clauber came over quickly when he heard that there seemed to be a cannon fire, and said to Shuoyu with an innocent face,

"Didn't the regiment commander just bring back a few boxes of artillery shells? Take them out and let's take a look. Aim at the guy opposite who has no pants on. I've disliked him for a long time!" Shuo Yu pointed his finger at the exhibitionist who was wearing a loincloth and twisting his body around.

"Okay."

Clauber was always very active in eating and firing. He, Big Eyes, and several other people came over with shells and the only gun of their regiment, and began to aim at the opposite bank.

In reality, their cannon required the cooperation of several people, with a knowledgeable Klauber and several of his assigned followers firing the shells together to ensure efficient strikes. However, most of the time they could only afford to fire one shot, and Klauber could handle it alone.

Seeing this situation, Si La Si La hurried over to ask,

"What is this for? What is this?"

"Captain, fire one shot." Klauber answered honestly.

"Yes, Captain, let's fire a cannon. We haven't fired today's one yet!" Shuo Yu stood beside him. Just like Long Wenjian wanted to show off his position to this little ant, he also wanted to show off their regiment's cannon.

"What are you fighting for? What are you fighting for? Don't shells cost money?"

Long Wenjian was talking to the curious little Yugong. He didn't know why he stuttered when he spoke. He seemed to be chasing people away, but his expression didn't seem like it.

"The position, you've seen the position, let's go back. There's nothing to see here." As he spoke, he even snatched the gun that Shuo Yu had just given him from the other person's shoulder, and then turned the little Yugong's body in a direction, letting him leave.

The little devils on the other side of the river were still singing their devilish tunes. We on this side of the river were all silent, watching the conversation between our regiment commander and a little Yugong.

"But I haven't seen the battle yet! You showed me what the battlefield looked like, but I haven't seen the fighting yet!"

Shuo Yu stood beside the little Yu Gong. He just found out that his name was Li Liang, a student from Peking.

It was the first time he saw their leader's face showing such a hesitant expression, because of the guy in front of him,

"We, we are not fighting today. It takes a thousand days to train an army, but only a moment to deploy it. We are training our troops, do you understand? War is not like fighting crickets. We need to rest and conserve our energy to win. Okay, you should go back quickly."

"But you just told me on the way, told me,"

"What did I say?"

Their leader now felt inexplicably guilty, just like when facing Sister Shangguan. He didn't dare to look her in the eye, and had to pretend to be "I'm not afraid of you, I just don't want to bother with you." He pinched his waist, trying to appear more imposing, but in fact he didn't look as imposing as he imagined.

Because he fell flat on his face right after, on a ladder that he had to climb more often than he had to eat, and he was thrown to the ground. The unlucky people behind him rushed to support him, but he beat them up and didn't want anyone to help him.

"You said that our people have never lacked ideals and creative ideas, but we love comfort too much. Just for the sake of comfort, tens of millions of people would give up their lives just to have a sense of comfort?"

In a bomb shelter not far away, the veterinarian was mending clothes in the sunlight, while Fanla was laughing with gloating pleasure, watching Si La Si La's joke.

"Damn it! I'm going crazy."

"Yeah, I don't know who provokes him all the time. Why is he so angry every day?"

Fanla already knew who this little ant was. Only that group of people would say such things. He had seen many people like him. In Master Yu's eyes, this was a taboo. He felt happy and gloating that Si La Si La had caused such a big trouble.

The more Li Liang talked, the louder Fanla laughed and the brighter his smile became, but soon he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Tens of millions of people, after breaking their heads, want to live in peace. A fellow soldier in the National Army told me this, and I will remember it for the rest of my life!"

"You're only in your twenties and you dare to talk about a lifetime? What do you mean a lifetime? Let's go, let's go."

"But life always has to move forward, right? I will really remember this for the rest of my life. Right and wrong are very important."

Si La Si La's expression was very depressed, but there was also some emotion hidden in it. Shuo Yu saw it clearly, but he also had the same idea as Meng Fanle. He knew very well that they could not accommodate such a person here. As long as they were still in Yu Shi, Yu Shi relied on fighting against the red-haired family. Even though they were now united against the outside world, the name they called them within Yu Shi was still "Red Bandits".

"Empty talk will ruin the country. How old are you and you're going to spend your whole life doing this? Let's go, let's go!" Si La Si La pushed Li Liang, but it seemed that he didn't use much strength.

Little Yugong got rid of him and stood on a pile of ammunition boxes.

"We can't just talk about it, but we must aspire! You are true heroes, the true pride of our country. Really, when you went to the border to fight, we all cried in school. Our teacher said, 'Don't cry, they are heroes, we shouldn't waste our time and let them become the last heroes...'"

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