A week passed.
The entire country had been paying close attention to the situation in Fengtian.
During the period of the Republic of China, the masses were awakened, and many waves of thoughts collided, producing many pure patriots.
Among these people, the rich contributed money, and the powerful contributed.
Hence, he decided to do it.
A strange scene appeared in Fengtian.
Every day, large quantities of goods were sent to Fengtian Station by train. There were food, cotton, cloth, and even money. There were also many people who came for no reason.
Those who provide support can reimburse their tickets!
Young people from all over the country would come to Fengtian every day.
Most of them were students.
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old student.
They had a beautiful vision of Yan Huang and hated the foreign powers. Everyone came to Fengtian full of drive.
According to Xi Shun's calculations.
More than a thousand people came in a week.
Ninety percent of the students were young people, which meant that more than nine hundred of them were seventeen or eighteen years old.
This was also due to the long distance. There would definitely be more and more people coming later.
Zhao Xuechao had specially ordered them to be treated with respect and to have a special area in the camp.
He would first let them see how tough the military camp was before letting them decide if they wanted to stay or not.
If they were still willing to stay, they could go to Xishun to register.
Reality proved it.
No matter when, as long as the country was in trouble, no one from Yan Huang would back down.
None of the people who came left. All of them signed to stay.
Hence, he decided to do it.
That afternoon.
Xishun gave Zhao Xuechao a list of all these people.
Zhao Xuechao still had to filter these people.
……
It was also on the square a few days ago.
Zhao Xuechao stood on the stage and looked around at everyone.
"Thank you for coming to Feng City to protect the last piece of land outside Yanhuang Pass!”
Zhao Xuechao walked off the stage and stood in front of a short student.
"What's your name?"
"Tang Shaobai."
The student swallowed his saliva and spoke in the standard Yanhuang language.
"Where are you from?"
"Beiping."
"Why are you here?"
At this point, the student's eyes flashed with a trace of guilt, and he forced himself to continue.
"In order to kill the Japanese?"
"Your family was killed by the Japanese?"
"Yes."
"Where?"
"This…"
At this point, the student paused and hesitated.
Zhao Xuechao's eyes were cold.
He waved his hand.
The guards beside him pressed him to the ground.
The student knew that he couldn't escape, so he took out a dagger and was about to stab Zhao Xuechao.
His speed was too slow for Zhao Xuechao.
He kicked him two meters away and was then pressed down by the guards.
This scene stunned many people.
What was going on?
Why did he attack just because he didn't agree?
Many people began to discuss.
Zhao Xuechao didn't explain to them. He continued to find more than a dozen people to subdue them one by one.
He returned to the stage and said.
"These people are spies sent by the Japanese!”
Whoosh!
Many students below the stage were shocked.
A Japanese spy?
There was such a thing?
Tang Shaobai, who had been subdued, shouted.
"You guys are just a bunch of warlords and bandits. You can't save our Yan Huang at all. What reason do you have to beat us up and make us spies?”
She looked at Tang Shaobai's acting.
Zhao Xuechao couldn't help but laugh. These Japanese spies were really dedicated.
That's right.
The reason why he had gathered all the people who had come to support him today was to find the spy among them.
After all, the Japanese were wearing human skin and were basically no different from the Yan Huang people. They would definitely send some spies over.
However, Zhao Xuechao could see through these people. It was hard not to notice the red Loyalty Points above their heads.
However, the others didn't look as different as Zhao Xuechao.
Therefore, he still needed evidence.
"Take off their shoes!" Zhao Xuechao said directly.”
"Yes, sir!"
Zhao Tong nodded.
The order was like a mountain. Even if they didn't know what their Young Marshal wanted to do, he quickly arranged for people to take off their shoes.
He raised these people's feet high.
"The Japanese like to wear clogs, so their feet are a little deformed."
Zhao Xuechao looked at Tang Shaobai and smiled.
"Moreover, the term 'Japanese' is not just for fun. Look at your Japanese Empire. Even if you choose spies, you should find some taller ones. They are not more than 1.6 meters tall.”
Zhao Xuechao's explanation.
Only then did everyone react.
Tang Shaobai and the other spies saw that they couldn't escape.
"Long live Emperor Tianhuang!”
Then, everyone started to break free and charged at Zhao Xuechao.
However, the guns in the guards 'hands were not to be trifled with.
Against these people's resistance.
He fired directly.
Bang bang bang!
After more than ten gunshots, the Japanese spies fell into a pool of blood. Red blood mixed with traces of white flowed on the ground and rose into a mist.
All the Japanese spies were dead.
Seeing this scene.
'Ugh!
Many students who couldn't take it directly spat it out.
For these students.
Zhao Xuechao looked on coldly.
War was not child's play.
This was also a lesson for all his students.
They had come to Fengtian on a whim, thinking that they were doing this for the country and for their family. They wanted to make a name for themselves.
However, what he was about to face was not a good thing.
People would die in war.
A minute later.
Zhao Xuechao looked at everyone and said slowly.
"I'll give you one more chance. If you want to leave, you can leave now!”
His voice was loud and clear, reaching everyone's ears.
For a moment, the scene was silent.
Until…
Someone suddenly stepped forward.
"Mr. Zhang, I think you're looking down on us!”
"When Yan Huang is in trouble, everyone has a responsibility. No matter who it is, as long as they want to destroy Yan Huang, we must fight them to the end!”
The man finished speaking.
Immediately, another person stood up.
Then, more people came.
"Yes! If we retreat, no one in this country will be able to stand up!”
"Lushun is lost, but we are still young. Guandong is lost, but we are still unreasonable. Now, we must not lose Fengtian!”
"People of my generation should shed their blood for the country. We are righteous and upright. We have no chance to fight against the powerful countries.”
"Mr. Zhang! Although we are students, we can still wield a pen and a gun!”
"To study and fight for the rise of Yan Huang!”
"We should protect the country and bring peace to the world!”
"Ten years of drinking ice will not cool our blood. Mr. Zhang hopes that you can let us go to the battlefield!”
……
More and more people stood up and spoke.
In the end, they all converged into one voice.
Fight! Fight!
This voice seemed to be able to break through the clouds.
Zhao Xuechao looked at the excited students.
He felt a surge of emotions in his heart.
He was indeed thinking too much.
The students of this era…had the blood of Yan Huang flowing in their bones!
How could he retreat?
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