"Yes!"
Li Feng nodded when he heard this. He put the gun behind his back and went up to check the injuries of the system NPC.
"This ~!"
He only took a glance and frowned. Then, he looked at the NPC's pale face and shook his head helplessly."There's no hope. The intestines have been broken into several sections. In addition to the excessive blood loss, it's a miracle that they can last until now.”
As soon as Li Feng finished speaking, the system NPC, who had been begging Chen Yuan for mercy a few minutes ago, died on the spot.
"..."
Li Feng was speechless.
Chen Yuan and Tian Wa looked at Li Feng in fear. Was he the King of Hell? He died just like that?
"Pack up and find a place to bury this person!”
Li Feng ignored Chen Yuan and Tian Erwa's expressions. He stood up and said calmly.
"Yes, class monitor!"
Tian Erwa hurriedly replied and turned around to look for some tools. Li Feng looked at Chen Yuan and began to ask questions.
"Tell me, don't fool me with the excuse that you're an ordinary citizen.”Looking at Chen Yuan, Li Feng smiled and said.
Chen Yuan came from the system, but he wasn't a robot. He had an independent personality, and he had an identity and background.
In the information given to him by the system, all the characters who came out of the system would come to look for him. Of course, they would not seek refuge with Li Feng.
In the end, whether these people could be conquered or not depended on Li Feng's own ability.
"Uh ~!"
Hearing Li Feng's words, Chen Yuan, who was squatting, glanced at Li Feng and rolled his eyes."Chief, you have really wronged me. I am just a commoner.”
"Oh! You seem to be very skilled with this knife!" Li Feng looked at Chen Yuan with a faint smile and said.
"Chief, I am a wheat farmer.”Hearing Li Feng's words and looking at his expression, Chen Yuan's heart skipped a beat. She hurriedly pretended to be eager to prove herself and explained while extending her hand.
"Tsk tsk!"
However, when he stretched out his calloused hands, he suddenly thought of something. A trace of panic flashed across his eyes and he was about to retract his hands when Li Feng's voice sounded.
"Look at this hand full of calluses. There must be a lot of Japanese who died in your hands!”
After Li Feng said that, Chen Yuan, who had been acting subservient and pretending to be a farmer, suddenly froze.
"It's not shameful to admit that you're a soldier. Moreover, judging from your Northwest accent, the calluses on your hands, the mark on your forehead, and the aura of a soldier on your body, you must be from the Northwest Army!”
Li Feng didn't stop and continued.
Every word he said hit Chen Yuan's heart deeply. The last sentence about the Northwest Army hit Chen Yuan's soft spot.
"Haha!"
Chen Yuan's face no longer had that faked expression. Instead, it was replaced by a self-deprecating bitter smile.
"Get up. Why are you still squatting? Aren't your legs numb?”
Seeing Chen Yuan's expression, Li Feng put away his gun and said to Chen Yuan.
"Thank you, Commander of the Eighth Route Army."
Hearing this, Chen Yuan did not force himself. Squatting on the ground was indeed uncomfortable. He stood up and stretched his legs as he spoke.
"Alright, introduce yourself!”
Li Feng didn't reply. Instead, he nodded slightly and gestured to Chen Yuan.
"Commander of the 8th Route Army, I am the platoon leader of the 132nd Division of the 29th Division.”
"After the battle of Nanyuan, the commander and deputy commander died in battle. I witnessed everything with my own eyes, but I didn't have the ability to save them.”
"The troops didn't manage to defend Huabei and began to retreat. I followed them and retreated in a muddleheaded manner.”
"I don't want to withdraw anymore. I want to avenge my division commander and deputy commander.”When he said this, Chen Yuan's eyes were filled with hatred and bloodthirsty killing intent. He gritted his teeth and said these words.
Looking at Chen Yuan who had suddenly become a different person, Li Feng was very satisfied. This was the Chinese soldier in his heart.
"Do you know the identity of our unit?”Li Feng's voice sounded again.
"Eighth Route Army, Red Army!"
Hearing Li Feng's question, Chen Yuan hurriedly said.
"Are you interested in joining us?”Li Feng nodded and continued to ask.
"This..."
Chen Yuan hesitated when he heard this. In his mind, he wanted to raise a troop to avenge his division commander and deputy commander.
Therefore, when he heard Li Feng's offer, he rejected it in his heart.
"Division Commander Zhao and Deputy Commander Tong are both heroes, our national heroes. But how many Japanese can you kill alone?”
"You know what? Just today, our regiment fought against two Japanese regiments at Yima Ridge. In the end, not only did we win, but we also killed more than 600 Japanese.”
"Right now, the Japanese are marching towards Dayuan City. The government and the troops from the Second World War Area are retreating towards Xishan Province and the southern part of Xishan.”
"But our Eighth Route Army is different. Our battlefield is in the vast northern China region that you have lost.”
"If you want revenge, don't you want to pay homage to Division Commander Zhao and Deputy Commander Tong with the heads and blood of the Japanese in the place where they sacrificed their lives for the country?”
Li Feng's narration and questioning could be said to be emotional and reasonable. Chen Yuan, who was originally a little resistant, was stunned on the spot.
His expression kept changing, and it lasted for a full five to six seconds. Then, the hesitation on this iron-blooded man's face disappeared, and it was replaced by determination.
"Chief, are you lying?”
As soon as Chen Yuan said this, Li Feng smiled confidently and said resolutely,"A man's words are like spit and a nail. I will definitely bring you back to Beiping.”
Looking at Li Feng's expression and resolute words, he immediately saluted Li Feng without hesitation and said,"Chief, E-Chen Yuan will follow you to fight the devils in the future.”
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