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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-Three Debating Rebels

The old cat covered his face and cried, but he did not dare to cry out loud and cry out loud. He was afraid that if his military uniform was recognized, the crying would have lost all the face of the army. So he dared to choke in a low voice. He was really uncomfortable and hit the wall with his head, whispering: "Crab! Grass! Grass!!!"

The old cat was halfway through crying and suddenly felt someone coming to him. A sweet voice like a wind chime came: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

The old cat's crying stopped immediately and he glanced at the visitor. This was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, holding a small bouquet of flowers in her hand, as cute as a little angel.

"It's okay, it's okay." The old cat pretended to be calm and wiped away his tears.

"Hehehe, I saw it! Uncle soldier cried and looked embarrassed!" The little girl smiled sweetly, and her little tiger teeth were exposed with her grinning mouth.

The old cat was so depressed. It was over. Why was this girl's eyes so sharp that she could tell that she was so dirty? He touched the bridge of his nose and smiled dryly, "Girl, aren't you afraid of me?"

The old cat asked this question for no reason. Now his clothes are torn, covered with blood and flesh, and his body is exposed, with scars like centipedes crawling all over his body. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an evil ghost.

The little girl smiled sweetly, and her beautiful feet in small red shoes were drawing circles on the ground, laughing and saying, "I'm not afraid, my mother says soldiers are all good people! When I grow up, I will marry soldiers!"

The old cat was stunned in the spot like a statue for a long time. Inexplicably, he felt that it was not that cold anymore, and the dark corner inside his heart seemed to have also been planted with a colorful seed.

After a while, the old cat joked: "Then will it be okay for you to marry your uncle in the future?"

"Not good." The little girl jumped with a smile and said playfully, "Uncle, you are too old, you are almost becoming a grandpa."

The old cat was amused and laughed, touched his head and said, "You girl, I am only 39 years old! Why did you become a grandpa!"

At this time, a call came from a distance, and a beautiful woman was calling out to the little girl: "Girl, I'm going home soon, mom makes lunch for you."

The woman also saw the old cat and recognized the tattered military uniform. Although she didn't know why the soldier looked miserable, she still smiled gently and nodded at the old cat.

The old cat looked like a shy child at this moment, and was at a loss. He could only nod and greet the woman constantly, and then said to the little girl: "Girl, mom is asking you to go home quickly."

"Mom, I'm here!" Before leaving, the little girl ignored the filth of the old cat's body, and her fleshy little hands spread the old cat's big hand, stuffed the picked flowers in, and laughed, "Goodbye uncle soldier! Be strong, don't cry anymore!"

The angel-like little girl and beautiful woman disappeared at the end of the street. Under the gentle rising sun, the old cat looked at the direction where they disappeared, but did not look back for a long time.

...

"Old cat..."

After returning to the base, Lao Mao handed the bank card to Xing Tian and said, "Brothers' pensions and martyrs' medals will be sent over a while. Please ask someone to count them. Then, I will send them to the family from house to house. Those who don't have family members will be distributed to those who have family members."

This is a consensus within the Lin'an Division of the Wilderness Expeditionary Force. If soldiers without family members are killed, no pension will be left, and all the money will be donated to martyrs with family members, and there is no need to handle funerals.

Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains, so why do you need to wear a horse and a corpse?

Xing Tian looked at the ragged old cat with concern and said, "Old cat, are you okay? Are the people in the military region making things difficult for you? Damn, if they make things difficult for you, I will take someone to ask for an explanation!"

"Go and go, don't worry, hurry up and do your job." After the old cat said, lit a cigarette, but before he could lit it, he suddenly glared and fumbled in his arms, and said cursingly, "Damn, forget the general's documents, don't throw them away."

After finding out the documents given by Han Yichen, the old cat breathed a sigh of relief.

"What kind of document is this?" Xing Tian leaned over and looked over.

"I don't know, Han Yichen said it was issued by the general."

"Which general?"

"Nonsense, of course it's General Leng Yuan. Do you expect other generals to remember us little people?" Old Mao patted Xing Tian's head and opened the file.

This is a simple letter, with four large characters in the title neat and eye-catching: "Anti-On the Bandits"!

The font of the main text is even more powerful and powerful:

...

To the Red Army soldiers:

Since Yan and Huang came to the nine states, the world has been in conflict with each other, and the country has been divided and the people have been weeping blood!

Fortunately, China will continue to unify the republic, pacify the eight deserts, and open up peace in China!

However, the prosperity has not lasted for a hundred years, and the enemy has destroyed our hometown. The beautiful rivers and mountains are everywhere, and the disasters are surging!

Now the rebels are seizing the north, and Daxing's rebellious army invades our borders, causing the whole country to collapse and the remaining people to cry! Looking at the bones thousands of miles away, they are full of devastation, but they are full of blood and anger!

I was afraid that the mountains and rivers in the middle were broken and the people were disturbed, so I wanted to lead my troops north, aiming to eliminate the rebellious bandits and quell the riots, so that the people could get their place, and the wandering children returned home!

However, the corpse positions of those who have no ambitions are hidden in the dynasty, and they have no desire to unify the people inside, and there are enemies of strong enemies outside. The Eagle Banner alone has no background. Therefore, they want to recruit heroic soldiers and recruit righteous soldiers to build an extraordinary contribution with us to support the country!

If things are successful, you will be worthy of the martyrs and comfort the world!

Signature: General of the Republic of China, Leng Yuan.

...

The old cat's hands kept trembling, looking at the document in his hand blankly.

A manifesto!

A proclamation to fight against rebellion!

The manifesto to fight against rebellion written by General Leng Yuan himself!

Over the years, the rebels in the north have become increasingly rampant and have made large-scale attacks. However, the dovish republic, who is dovish, passively avoids war, causing the rebels to defeat and erode the territory.

During this national crisis, no one in the court dared to stand up, and no one swears to turn the tide when the tide is collapsed, and everyone is willing to protect themselves and do not want to bear this great cause, for fear of becoming a sinner and leaving a reputation for generations.

After so many years, fewer aspiring people in the wilderness expeditionary army have become increasingly rare. Under the dove-speaking propaganda, the passionate boy has become cold and numb, and he only wants to shrink into the wall and seek leisure, and he will no longer have the desire to restore his hometown.

The Wilderness Expeditionary Force has become less and less troops. From being able to compete with the rebels at the beginning, to being at a disadvantage later, and finally being crushed like livestock, witnessing the war spread to the front line of the Yangtze River.

Laomao was the first soldier to join the Wilderness Expeditionary Force and witnessed the entire process of decline. Although he tried his best to keep himself optimistic, he had questions day by day: How long can the glory of the Republic last?

When the Wild Expeditionary Force is completely destroyed and no one joins, how long can the Republic's Hui last after being crushed by the rebels?
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