At this time, the Scar veteran was surrounded by gazes from all directions, but he seemed to be an old man, not surprised by things, sucking himself in his own way, and joking, "Who doesn't know about Dragon Blade, I happened to be there when it was confiscated."

A soldier sneered and said, "No, right? As far as I know, the people who confiscated the Dragon Blade are the most elite group of people in the Central Guard Army. I have never heard of anyone in our city defense force participating in the confiscation."

The car was silent, and everyone stared at the Scar Veteran. The latter quietly reached the position of the dagger at the waist, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

Just as the atmosphere became depressing, someone lifted the curtain of the car, breaking the silence.

The cooker put a box of lunch boxes in and said, "After eating, pack the food you finished, put it in the box, and hand it over to us for disposal. It is forbidden to throw it away, otherwise you will be caught by the enemy's pursuit troops."

The soldiers took out lunch boxes one by one and started eating silently. Although the hot food that can be eaten in this cold weather is good, the rice of this self-heating lunch box is very hard, and it is often sprinkled with some sauce or curry, and then a piece of meat is done. The meat is dry like dry wood.

Everyone was having their own meals, and they didn't ask about Scar Veteran again.

As he was eating, a soldier suddenly spoke silently: "What a fucking dog food, it's far from the food made by the butler."

housekeeper.

The Imperial Army troops only have cooks and no so-called "stewards".

Who is this housekeeper? It goes without saying.

It goes without saying which unit the soldier who would call out the "steward" belongs to.

But this time, it was very rare. The soldiers were just eating silently and not besieging the talking soldier. But I don’t know if it was an illusion, they seemed to be looking at each other intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were trying to find some information from each other’s eyes.

A big soldier took the lead in finishing the meal, licked his fingers, and said casually: "Our Eagle Banner General, all the loyal ones are dead, and the last one who lives is a traitor. It's really ironic."

Our Eagle Flag General Star, this "we" has almost revealed its identity.

There was still no one talking. After everyone finished their meal, they silently put the lunch box in the box.

Five minutes later, the cooks came to collect the boxes.

By chance, the cook looked up and trembled with fear. He said in a frightened manner: "Fuck me, what are you doing? Are you crying?"

At this time, the soldiers in the car all had tears on their faces. What's even more strange was that they didn't know that they were crying. They stretched out their fingers to their faces before they could see the tears on their fingertips.

The cook soldier glanced at the soldiers with a strange look on his face, and then poked his head out for a moment, lowered his voice and said, "I know you are afraid. The enemy is right behind us. If you catch up with us, we will die. I am also afraid. Everyone is afraid! Be patient, it will be fine if you go to Jiangnan."

After the cooks pulled down the curtain, the soldiers in the car looked at each other and saw tears on each other's faces.

At this time, the Scar veteran suddenly made a sound, with a kind of penetration in his voice: "Is the Eagle Flag?"

The soldiers looked at me and stood up one by one.

"The Eagle Flag is here!"

"The Eagle Flag is here!"

"The Eagle Flag is here!"

...

The Scar veteran looked at the soldiers in a daze, and everyone stood up! He said in disbelief: "Fuck me, isn't it? Such a coincidence? They are all old comrades-in-arms?"

At this time, the window of the cab opened, and the soldiers of the Eagle Banner became alert. They had forgotten that in addition to the people around them, the driver could also hear them talking. If they reported this, they would have to be full.

But who knew that the driver stretched out his finger and knocked the back seat, and a lazy voice came: "The Eagle Flag is here."

"Fuck, this is the first prize!" The Scar veteran felt his tense nerves relaxed all over. He grabbed the hand of his comrade next to him and asked, "Which unit is from you?"

The comrade-in-arms smiled and said, "I am a veteran. I was trapped in the camp before. After military reform, I was assigned to the Imperial Evolutionary Force. Because there was no stain, the political review escaped and was incorporated here."

"Oh my god, brothers!" The Scar veteran patted his comrades' hands happily, then put his head on the window and asked, "Hey, driver, where are you?"

The driver skillfully operated the steering wheel and said lazily: "When I joined the army, I had already reformed. I went directly to the Imperial Army mechanized troops. Because I joined the army late and served for a short time, the political review let me go."

The Scar veteran nodded, held the hand of a young soldier and asked, "Little brother, where are you?"

The young soldier said embarrassedly: "I am a pure newbie. The day after joining the army, General Leng Yuan was arrested in Chang'an, and I became a rebel in a confused manner."

The Scar veteran laughed so hard that he choked: "Ahem!... You are so amazing that you are like the 16th year of surrender to the Federation!"

The Eagle Flag soldiers introduced each other with a smile, just like reunited family members.

After the initial surprise, everyone sat down. After the Scar veteran finished his last sip of cigarette, he slapped the cigarette butts and asked tentatively: "Hey, you said, we are reunited with the Eagle Flag, and now the country is in trouble, should we do something?"

A soldier sneered: "Come on, if you want to serve the country, the country will not repay you! Just the group of dogs in the capital, it's best to die! If you don't want this to destroy the country, it's better not to do so!"

There were no comrades who criticized the soldier's cold words, because everyone empathized with it, no one could imagine how they had been humiliated by the state over the years, and no one was qualified to accuse their indifference.

The Scar veteran laughed and said casually: "Yes, it's destroyed, it's going to be destroyed! When you're fine, you kick me away like a dog. When you have something to do, you want me to go back and work hard? There's no reason."

The soldiers left their psychological burden and talked about some interesting things in recent years. However, as they chatted, they felt dry and stopped talking.

In the silence, I don’t know who led the lead, but someone actually sang the order to prohibit the "Eagle Flag World":

On the land of the empire,

The eagle flag is flying,

The remnant sound of the dragon roar will echo in every corner.

Eagle flag, Eagle flag, swears with our glory,

Our eagle flags are everywhere!

Our army defeated the enemy thousands of miles away!

Bow to the most powerful army in the world,

Submitted to the fiery fire of the dragon descendants!

...

As we sing, the glorious years of the past come to our minds, mixed with all the shame, grievances and sadness suffered over the years. As we were crying, the soldiers' eyes became wet again.

Suddenly, the soldiers felt the center of gravity fluctuate, and the personnel carrier seemed to have turned around.

The Scar veteran lay down to the window and asked, "Hey, why are you turning around?"

"When you go back to the capital, what else can you do?" The driver still looked lazy, and said in a daze, "I have tears flowed and the songs are singing. Is it so sensational? I'll tell you, the car door has been welded to death, and no one can get off the car today."

The Scar veteran smiled helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to. Just a few of us will not be responsible when we go back."

"One of us said, we were the few." The driver smiled confidently, knocked on the car communicator, and said, "Just now, I used the special code for the Eagle Flag Army to contact the surrounding teams. Several cars were like us, carrying Eagle Flag veterans. Let's go back together!"

The Scar veteran looked forward blankly. In the huge evacuation team, military vehicles were constantly turning around, leaving the team, and moving against the large army, gathering into an invisible flow of eagle flag vehicles, heading towards the capital with high spirits.
Chapter completed!