"Crash."
Since Rong Ye dared to disrespect Zhang Xueming, the 800 expeditionary soldiers immediately raised their guns and prepared to shoot.
As a soldier materialized by the system, Zhang Xueming was the only God.
Anyone who dared to offend Zhang Xueming must die!
"Ah!"
Rong Ye panicked when he saw the thousands of guns aimed at him.
"Put the gun down. Do you know who I am?”
"My father is Rong Zhen! I am the captain of the guards!"
"I was acting on orders. Killing my young commander will be held accountable.”
"Idiot."
"It's really a crooked stick.”
Zhang Xueming smiled at Rong Ye, who was completely terrified.
As expected of Rong Zhen's child, he was a super soft egg.
He raised his hand and the muzzles of the Expeditionary Guards gathered on the 500 soldiers of Zhang Xiaoliu.
"Some people may know me, but some people may not know me, but it doesn't matter.”
"Now, let me tell you who I am.”
"My name is Zhang Xueming, and I am now in charge of all military affairs in Fengtian.”
Zhang Xueming stood tall and straight as he faced the 500 guards.
"Do you know what your actions represent?”
"Traitor!"
"Fengtian is facing an invasion. The situation in the northeast is worrying. The safety of tens of millions of people is waiting for us to protect them.”
"But what about you guys?"
"When we should be fighting the enemy together, you want to escape and shake the morale of the army.”
"Are you worthy of this land that nurtured you?”
Zhang Xueming's words made the guards lower their heads.
Words and pearls!
Every word made the guards feel tormented.
The original intention of becoming a soldier was to protect the country.
The label of a coward and a deserter was a humiliation that was even more unbearable than death in the eyes of soldiers.
But now?
What made them forget their original intentions?
They only cared about running for their lives, ignoring the people and their homes.
Were they worthy of their military uniforms?
"Some people want to be deserters, but I believe that such heartless cowards are rare.”
"If you insist on escaping, stand on the left.”
"If you are willing to fight the enemy with me and expel the Japanese invaders, stand on the right.”
Zhang Xueming's eyes were cold as he glanced at the 500 guards.
Soon, the 500 guards formed two formations.
After a moment of hesitation, most of them stepped to the right.
There were other choices, but more people were willing to fight against the Japanese invaders with Zhang Xueming and protect their country.
"What are you doing? As a soldier, obeying military orders was his first duty!”
"This guy is trying to trick you into disobeying the commander's orders.”
"Don't be swayed."
He watched as his last trump card was shattered by Zhang Xueming's words.
Rong Ye's pupils trembled violently, and he could not help but roar.
"Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xueming shot Rong Ye in the head.
Seeing this, the 500 guards knew that Zhang Xueming wasn't joking and made a decision.
Less than a hundred people insisted on leaving Fengtian City to take refuge.
The remaining 400 Guards chose to stay behind to fight the Japanese.
"Cowardly before the battle, messing up my morale, you should be killed!”
Zhang Xueming ordered without hesitation as he looked at the people on the left who had chosen to take refuge in Fengtian.
"Bang bang bang!"
Under the dense gunfire, Zhang Xueming's personal guards opened fire.
The flames spewed out, dyeing the sky red.
Endless rain of bullets covered the area, killing all the guards who chose to escape on the left.
Scarlet blood flowed out, and screams shook the sky, shocking everyone present.
Zhang Xueming looked at the broken corpses on the ground, his expression unmoved.
In Zhang Xueming's opinion, deserters deserved to die more than Japanese invaders.
Yan Huang wanted to truly revive and return to the top of the world.
The sooner this kind of rat sh * t was dealt with, the better.
"Move it and burn it."
Zhang Xueming ordered coldly, ignoring the bloody scene.
"Yes, sir!"
Dozens of expeditionary soldiers received the order and dragged the slain guards deserters to burn.
The bloodstains extended all the way from the marshal's manor, and it was a shocking sight.
The area within a few hundred meters of the marshal's residence was silent.
The guards who chose to stay behind to fight the enemy all stared at Zhang Xueming with trembling pupils.
He had never thought that such a young man like Zhang Xueming would be so decisive and ruthless.
They were Zhang Xiaoliu's guards.
Zhang Xueming's action was no different from slapping his big brother, Zhang Xiaoliu, in the face.
Was he really not afraid of Zhang Xiaoliu's revenge?
Most of the Northeast Army was still under Zhang Xiaoliu's control.
But looking at Zhang Xueming's determined expression, everyone present understood.
Who was Zhang Xiaoliu? At the very least, Zhang Xueming had never taken her seriously.
As long as he wanted to kill someone, he didn't need to care about anyone.
Vaguely, the people present saw the domineering and decisive old handsome figure in Zhang Xueming.
No!
Zhang Xueming was even more domineering and decisive than the old marshal!
The lives of millions of soldiers and civilians in Fengtian City were in the hands of Zhang Xueming alone!
"Everyone."
"I, Zhang Xueming, am here to make it clear that my big brother, Zhang Xiaoliu, is not qualified to continue being the Northeast Major.”
"Ever since the Japanese invaded the northeast and he chose not to let go, he was not worthy!”
"As the Northeast Marshal, he gave up his homeland and ignored the lives of tens of millions of people in the northeast.”
"Even if he's my big brother, I still look down on him!”
"So, I stood up."
"Take charge of Fengtian and lead all the forces to fight against the Japanese.”
"From now on, I'm the marshal of Fengtian and the marshal of the northeast!”
His calm words revealed Zhang Xueming's ambition.
But the more it was like this, the more people couldn't help but follow Zhang Xueming fanatically.
Ambition, ability, and courage.
Such a peerless hero was indeed more qualified to be the Northeast Marshal than Zhang Xiaoliu, the useless Marshal who refused to let go.
"To be honest, even my big brother was in charge of the Zhang family in the past.”
"But as the second son of the Zhang family, is it difficult for me to be rich and noble for the rest of my life?”
"But think about it, Fengtian is in danger. Why don't I choose to live a comfortable and rich life inside the pass?”
"Do you have to protect Fengtian with your life?”
"The fundamental reason is that I love this land that nurtured me.”
"The northeast is the home of every northeasterner.”
"This place contains our childhood memories, our loved ones and friends.”
"I believe that anyone with a conscience would be like me. In order to protect their homeland, they would fight against the Japanese without fear of death.”
Zhang Xueming's words were sonorous, making the guards feel bitter.
Compared to Zhang Xueming, how shameless and heartless was he when he tried to be a deserter?
One had to know that to be able to become a member of the marshal's guard team, one had to enjoy the resources of the elites of the Northeast Army.
The latest armaments and the highest pay.
But what did they do when their home was in danger?
Abandon your homeland, abandon your compatriots, and become a deserter?
Damn it!
Damn it!
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