Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Anger of Rebellion

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Yang Daxia wants to intercept the national army? Oh my God, how dare you think about this? Everyone present was stunned.

It's no wonder that all of them changed into the costumes of little devils, and the weapons were Japanese-styled, in order to intimidate the national army.

It was so unexpected that everyone felt awkward.

Although many people hate the dominance of the Kuomintang and the army, this is different from the past, and during the cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, the biggest enemy is the little devil.

The Chinese people released their previous suspicions and united to resist the war, striving to expel the little devils from the country, and the whole people fought against Japan.

It is inappropriate to provoke trouble at such a critical moment.

Once the interception incident is exposed, it is bound to have a tremendous impact, and no one can afford to be charged with sabotaging the joint resistance against Japan.

If the little devil learns of this, he will definitely use the topic to create public opinion in the international community, so as to weaken the morale of the anti-resistance fighters, and even more terrible consequences.

For others, it may not be able to set off much storm, but Yang Guan has always been on the cusp, his reputation is too high, everything will be fine if he succeeds, and he will be stinking for 10,000 years if he fails.

The main reason is that it will cause a bad impact, which will inevitably bring trouble to the unity and resistance against Japan, and it will affect the whole body and have a great stake.

"Brother, are you sure you didn't say the wrong thing?" Pan Yunfeng asked worriedly, with a sad face.

Everyone had a dry throat and a dry eye, looking forward to an answer.

Everyone at the scene did not want to intercept the national army, which was a big event.

Killing devils can cost their lives without frowning, but with the name of a thief, everyone is very jealous.

"What, you guys are cowardly, why did Lao Jiang ask me for the materials that Lao Tzu snatched from the Japanese army? He took hostages to coerce me and sent you to supervise me, but Lao Tzu refused to accept this tone. Yang Guan roared.

Commissioner Li is pig's tail sticks green onions, with the help of Jiang someone's pretense, he opened his mouth to ask for supplies and ammunition, and when he left, he took two adjutant knives and three radio stations.

This is a naked-naked-naked robbery, and his anger has already risen in his heart, if it weren't for the safety of Murong Yan and the good trend of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party to resist Japan, he might have wiped out Commissioner Li.

Although he suppressed the anger in his heart, the level of hatred gradually deepened, and he hated the deprivation of the national army.

"The chairman of the committee is in Sheji, after all, he integrated the fragmented old China, not to mention that it has been the case for all generations, even Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty killed his brother and seized the throne." Yin Zhen said tactfully, her face gloomy.

"No, that's his vicious wrist, his selfish desires are too heavy, he has a bunch of snobs in captivity, and when he sees the wind and rudder, the army under his command is like locusts everywhere he goes." Yang Guan retorted loudly.

"In the bloody founding of the country, hierarchy cannot be avoided, there can never be balance between people, and everything in nature lives in competition." Yin Zhen talked solemnly.

"You're right, I ask you why he provoked me? Lao Tzu is not his national, and if you annoy me, you will kill him, do you believe it? Yang Guan said bluntly.

"You make him sit still, you can't sleep, put yourself in his shoes, are you going to do that?" Yin Zhen asked rhetorically.

"Moreover, Lao Tzu has no ambition to compete for hegemony, and it is not rare, even if he stands in that position, he will not be as complaining as he is now." Yang Guan said, with a look of disdain.

"Hey, do what you want, as long as you don't violate the four no-declarations, and throw yourself on that side, there will be no problem." Yin Zhen once again stated that she was also helpless about the corruption of the top level of the national army.

The truth that water can carry a boat and can also overturn a boat, people in high positions understand it, but they can't implement it, and once they enter the game to fight for fame and profit, they will not be able to extricate themselves.

Yang Guan once thought about killing Emperor Hi-Moto in order to determine whether the war could be ended, but the result was inexplicable, and perhaps it was impossible to stop it.

Because people's selfish desires are too heavy, and they are easily deceived and shouting with the tide, the life and death of one or two people will not have the slightest impact on the war.

Fame and fortune are fundamental, stemming from the instigation of high-level people, fueling the flames to the other side of their selfish desires.

Once the scale is formed, it will be difficult to stop and will inevitably bring a devastating disaster.

Once a war breaks out, the first to suffer are the people at the bottom, who are struggling on the brink of life and death at any time, and face bloody trampling from beginning to end.

When the torrent of war comes, those without duckweed will be driven and conscripted as cannon fodder, and become the souls of the dead on the meat grinder of war, and there is no one lucky person in ten thousand.

Yang knew very well that he was just a speck of dust on the gears of war, and there was nothing left that would be annihilated at any time.

Life is fragile.

Originally, Yang Guan didn't care about everything, thinking that it had nothing to do with his sheep herding baby, and he just wanted to have no quarrel with the world.

But war has broken out, and it has a unique mission to complete the Mentor's will, track down the treasure and maintain it, and escort the blueprints.

ran around for his life, relied on his own skills to deal with the little devils, and seized a lot of loot.

However, he didn't have the heart to chase fame and fortune, but he was still targeted by Jiang someone, and he wanted to collect himself under his wave.

Why?

This clear distinction between bandits and bandits, expropriating and oppressing, Jiang Guangtou ostensibly integrated the fragmented old China, but all used vicious and brutal selfish manipulations.

The political means implemented for the future of China are inevitably sacrificed by some people, as has been the case in all dynasties.

However, Yang Guan did not get anyone's help, and he couldn't fight with Jiang, but he was deprived and coerced, which made him angry.

Lao Tzu has no idea of chasing fame and fortune, and he will never occupy the territory and fight the country, why do you Jiang Guangtou squeeze me?

National? Bullshit, a regime that truly thinks about the people will be supported accordingly and will never carry out coercive blackmail methods.

If you are not popular with the people, it is still hateful, and Lao Tzu will never give in.

If you have the ability to snatch the little devil's materials, you want to take advantage of Lao Tzu's loot, and there is no door, so Lao Tzu can give it to whoever he likes.

Anger, then start fighting back.

"All set off, I wish you a victorious start, the first battle is like your first love, you must not leave regrets, open the way." Yang Guan gave the order to attack loudly.

"Yes, guaranteed to complete the mission." Pan Yunlong received the order, turned around and led the team to set off.

More than 100 people set off, listlessly moving forward, obviously resistant.

The order must be carried out, and everyone knows it very well in their hearts, and they also feel that it is not a real fight or a real kill anyway, and it is okay to complete the task.

But they couldn't lift their spirits, and their morale was very low.

"Stop, those who don't want to go will stay, our original team can complete the task, so we don't bother everyone, the people of the advance team will follow me." Tian Daqiang said loudly.

The team fell apart, and the advance team of twenty people hurried towards the back mountain.

Pan Yunlong beckoned his subordinates to follow, afraid of a ball, how could he not let the family look flat.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were stunned for a moment, and then ran to follow. (To be continued.) )