My Regiment Commander Li Yunlong
60 An early speech

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Brothers, I'm sorry!

Originally, I wanted to publish it every Thursday, but I realized that I seemed to be going back on my word.

The release time had to be delayed. The reason was simple. If the story was written too quickly, the plot would lose control.

I really put in a lot of effort into writing this book. Every day, I was frantically searching for information.

The 500 words in chapter 48 were about the military establishment. I deleted them, wrote them, and deleted them. It took me nearly two hours to finally confirm the establishment.

This is just a small part of the book I wrote. For many chapters, I wrote while looking up information, afraid that some low-level bugs would appear.

My original intention for writing this book was to write the war story in my heart. Under the premise and bottom line of respecting the original work and history, I would bring my own feelings into it.

The specific release time was pushed back from the original Thursday by two days. It was finally set to be released at midnight this Saturday.

On the one hand, the author wanted to free up more time to think about the plot. After all, it had been a long time since the plot was released. It was time to go head-to-head with Shin Kazufuru from the county town.

Because this was not a small battle with only one battle, but a big battle with several consecutive battles.

The author had to spend some time thinking about it so that he could give his brothers a good reading experience.

Therefore, I hope that everyone can understand and continue to support me.

Fresh flowers! A monthly vote! Evaluation tickets! Reward! As for those who feel that the author's writing is still acceptable, please support them.

Your support is my greatest motivation!

Thank you, everyone!

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