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803 Patriotism is born in the bones

"...The days passed like this, and slowly it became longer and longer, year after year, and at first, I often woke up from my dreams. The faces of my brothers appeared in my mind. The roar of the company commander seemed to be echoing in my ears. I couldn't even sleep well... But later I gradually forgot. I tried to escape all this. I dare not tell anyone that I was from the Anti-Japanese United Army back then. I even hid myself and hid in this cave after cave. Even the brothers in this entire village, only the second and third brothers had met me.

After a long time, sometimes in a daze, I thought I was just a bandit leader in this copycat. I was cautious and hiding from place to place so that the officers and soldiers could not find out, and I could not catch my bandit leader."

Zhao Yeming said this and sighed: "But such a life is too painful. I know that I shouldn't have lived like this numb, but I just have no choice. I don't know what else I can do. Maybe I will only take my brothers from the village to the county town to kill a few Japanese and puppet troops to relieve my hatred. But if we really do it with our clerks, we can't even count as a slap in the village.

If the Japanese knew that I was from the Anti-Japanese United Nations League again, our entire copycat would probably have a catastrophe.

So sometimes I even think that it would be a bandit leader for the rest of my life, so I will completely forget the past!

But recently, the company commander's figure seemed to appear in my sleep again. Perhaps these things have been destined for a long time, and then you, the commander, will appear.

I was originally unwilling to go with you, but when I heard that even the commander had died, my heart suddenly hurt. Even the commander had died because of fighting the Japanese. How could we commanders have the face to live in this world?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yeming was a little impatient.

"Captain, I heard you talk about the war you fought along the way before. You must have a lot of people coming to support our Anti-Japanese United Army this time, right? I wonder if there will be an army of tens of thousands or even more soldiers?"

Han Feng smiled, not saying yes or saying no.

"Captain, when will we set out?"

"Since you have confirmed that you are a veteran of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, my purpose of coming to the village this time has been achieved and I can leave immediately."

"Okay, leader, I'm alone and there's nothing to take here. When will the leader leave, I will leave with the leader."

Shelin said: "No, brother, you just left like that. Didn't you even say hello to your brothers?"

Zhao Yeming looked at Han Feng and asked for instructions.

"Do everything you have done before leaving, so as not to leave, and your heart is still concerned about it."

"Yes, thank you, the leader."

"Second, you are right. Brothers have been with me for so many years. Even if they are bandits in this village, everyone is a good brother with flesh, blood, affection and righteousness. After so many years, my brothers have not met me yet. I can't just leave. Before leaving, I want to meet with my brothers and talk for a while, which can be considered as an explanation to everyone."

Zhao Yeming seemed to figure it out, so he became free and easy. From the moment he admitted that he was a veteran of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces and promised Han Feng to leave, the bandit leader who only hid in the cave had died, and replaced by an old anti-Japanese Allied Forces who returned and rekindled his fighting spirit.

"Brother!!!" Xie Lin shouted in an extremely heavy tone, and then there was no further text.

"Second, after I leave, you will manage our copycat well. Over the years, I have gathered a lot of the wealth of the copycat in some hidden caves. Before leaving, I will leave the specific locations of these caves for you.

I don’t know what else to say, just treat it as my elder brother and ask you again. The rules of the village cannot be changed. We will not steal civilians or poor people, but only those gentry and bullies, and kill the Japanese and puppet troops."

"Yes." Xie Lin replied.

Zhao Yeming, who made up his mind, decided to go down the mountain, and the three of them walked together and left this cave full of fireworks on earth.

After the three of them secretly returned to the mountain village, Zhao Yeming temporarily lived in Xie Lin's house.

The news that the great boss Zhao Yeming returned to the village only told Duan Peng, the monk, the bearded man, the smiley dragon and the third boss Li Shitou.

Time was not urgent. At Xie Lin's suggestion, Zhao Yeming did not appear suddenly, so he summoned all the minions to give a lecture.

But after a period of time, Schelling first spread the news.

So the more than 200 minions in the bandit village here got the news. It has been so mysterious that only the second and third leaders of the village have met, and they have returned to the village and want to meet their brothers.

"What does the boss look like?"

"Who knows this? I heard that only the second and third leaders can occasionally meet the boss. Even our eldest leaders and second leaders have only heard the voice of the boss."

"Then why did the boss suddenly see us all this time?"

"Who knows this, but hehe, what I admire most is the boss I have never met before."

...

...

Various remarks about the upcoming appearance of the boss Zhao Yeming are spreading throughout the village.

As a master of the clone who has been mysterious for so many years, he has never even exposed himself from beginning to end, but he has issued combat orders for the clone again and again, and through reasonable strategic management, the clone has grown step by step to this day.

This mystery actually made the minions in the entire village become more and more awe of Zhao Yeming.

In such an atmosphere, when Zhao Yeming was about to appear and meet his subordinates, the atmosphere of the entire village's call for the boss Zhao Yeming reached its peak.

And at this moment, I don’t know who was the news:

The boss was the veteran anti-Japanese warrior who killed the enemy in blood, defended his country, and fought bravely with the Japanese, and the company commander of the anti-Japanese company.

This time, I was preparing to leave the parish, return to the Anti-Japanese United Nations, and continue to fight with the Japanese, so I decided to meet my brothers.

Then there was a rumor: the second and third leaders also seemed to be going with the great leaders to join the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, and the great leaders and the second leaders seemed to be going, and the third leaders and the fourth leaders had even started to clean up their own bedding... The four leaders, and two confidant brothers of the leading company, were also preparing to leave the village together and participate in the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces.

What's the point of being a bandit? After being a bandit for so many years, I've been full of wine and tired of meat. It's better to join the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces and drink the Japanese to kill them happily and leave a hero. When I go back to the village to meet the villagers, I can proudly pat my chest and say, "I'm also a great hero who kills Japanese!"

For example: the second, third and four leaders are going to fight the Japanese. What are we going to stay in this village? Let’s go with the Japanese to kill them together.

As this mainstream idea spreads, someone said: When the three leaders and four leaders left, they brought their confidant brothers. There are probably not many capable people left in our village. I am afraid that the bandits will not be able to be treated. Maybe they would have to starve to death in this village every day. It would be better to follow the leaders to join the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces. Even if they hang their heads on their belts, they will finally be more worried than staying in the village all day.

It’s better to kill the Japanese and defend their country. Touch them, my chest has become hot...

A passionate emotion actually spread among the bandits.
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