Chapter 145: Test?

"You have to eat even if you can't eat it. You can imagine what it feels like to eat at the dead bodies of your brothers."

Zheng Yong's tone sounded very calm. At this time, he noticed that a soldier seemed to be disgusting. He glared at the recruit.

It can be seen that the recruit was trying his best to control himself.

"As sooner or later, you will encounter such a situation, even worse than this." Zheng Yong regained his calm tone.

"Eating is not about eating when you are hungry, but about eating when you can. When you are on the battlefield, as long as you save every part of your physical strength, you can fight against the enemy. If you are more direct, you can save your life..."

At this time, he saw that several soldiers had already picked up the food, looked at it for a while, and finally put it into his mouth. Under their guidance, more and more soldiers got up and walked towards the food they didn't actually want to eat.

Zheng Yong smiled a little, and he suddenly asked as he watched the soldiers swallowing the food in big mouthfuls.

"What is the meaning of being a soldier and fighting?"

"Then you need to say it, fight for the country and fight for the nation!" a soldier said loudly.

"This is true, is it true that we are fighting for the country and the nation?" Zheng Yong took a sip of the soup: "But now, to put it more directly, we are fighting for ourselves."

The soldiers were all a little confused and fought for themselves?

"Fight for yourself and fight for your own home." Zheng Yong looked at the soldiers and said, "You can't protect your own home, what country can you protect? Your wife and children cannot protect you, what nation can you protect?"

Some of these recruits are students, but more are workers, citizens, and a group of ordinary people. They may not fully understand the country or nation. But protecting their own homes is the most straightforward statement that makes them understand.

If a unit wants to be able to fight, some things cannot be taught to them on the training ground, and they must understand why they are fighting for...

"Sir, how cruel are the islanders?"

Zheng Yong's expression was a little dim. He wanted to tell them about the tragic and dark days in the history of the Chinese nation, and about telling them about the massacres... He said in silence.

"How cruel is it? It hasn't been long since Lushun passed. Have you all forgotten it? Four days and three nights, 20,000 people in Lushun were killed to only thirty-six people. It has only been less than forty years..."

The scene fell silent like a dead person.

This is the biggest, earliest and most brutal crime committed by the island nation in the Northeast.

He pulled out the bayonet at his waist little by little.

"The sun and the moon are bright, and God blesses China"!

The blade was filled with a bitter cold light, dazzling under the sunlight.

He didn't know who made this bayonet, nor did he need to know. He just needed this bayonet to bring himself to this era, which means he had the responsibility to do his best to change some things that had happened.

When can Fengtian hold on to? No one knows. But as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, Zheng Yong hopes that the national revolution’s battle flag will still fly on the city wall.

He inserted the bayonet hard on the ground and said word by word.

"The islanders have bayonets, and we also have bayonets. The islanders will pierce our chests with bayonets, and we will also drink all their blood with bayonets. For blood, for teeth to be used!"

"Back to blood, and toe to tooth!"

This is the low voice of the recruits, and this is the determination of these Chinese soldiers who are about to rush to the battlefield...

Lushun, island country Kanto Army Hospital.

The sun shone in from outside, and Zhang Zhonghua opened his eyes lazily.

The wound was still hurting, and it felt heartbreaking when it moved a little longer.

However, the doctor from the island country yesterday said that he was out of the danger period and finally he could feel a little relieved.

Thinking back on the shot he fired at him, it was really dangerous. He could not forget the as if he fired at him, Cheng Weiye's surprised eyes.

Cheng Weiye should have been beaten to death by the assassin?

Thinking about it now is a bit risky.

What if those group of assassins who were active in Lushun had long been able to rush in, what if Cheng Weiye was not dead...

The consequences are really unimaginable.

Why haven’t Doihara Kenji and Kawamoto Daizao come to find him? Did they have discovered something?

Are there any flaws in your plan?

I feel a little drowsy in my mind, and any negligence will lead me into a place of no return.

My heart beats very hard, and I have never been so nervous since I joined the Legal Affairs Office.

"After I leave, once any changes occur in the Northeast, the 'Hunter Plan' will be launched immediately. You are the hunter who becomes a living in the lives of the islanders..."

“Yes, Casualty.”

"No one will help you, and there will be no assistance. You are alone. Even if you die, I will not shed a tear for you. I will classify you as a traitor without hesitation..."

“Yes, Casualty.”

"But I can give you a privilege. In order to gain the trust of the islanders, you can betray anyone who can betrayed and kill anyone you think is worth killing. I can also tell you a secret, the secret of Tianzi No. 1..."

"Why do you want to betray him??"

"The people of the island have begun to doubt him. Tianzi No. 1 has already made a request to evacuate me, so the only remaining value of this person is to use his exposure to cover your existence..."

"Yes, I'm the next Tianzi No. 1."

Wei Hanzhi's never heard of it so clearly in Zhang Zhonghua's mind.

For Wei Hanzhi, no matter how many people died, he would not feel sorry for anyone. Anyone in his hands is just a chess piece. Once he loses his value, he will abandon it without hesitation, and will not even take a look at it.

Zhang Zhonghua sighed softly.

Can you leave Lushun alive? Or the ending is the same as Tianzi No. 1...

The door of the ward was opened. Although his eyes were closed, he knew from intuition that Kenji Doihara had arrived.

"Mr. Zhang, can you hear me?"

It's Kenji Doihira.

Zhang Zhonghua opened his eyes: "Chief of the Institution."

"Lying down, lying down."

The smile on Kenji Doihara's face was a little gloomy, which made Zhang Zhonghua suddenly lose his heart.

"I'm so sorry to see you until now." Kenji Doihara twitched the muscles on his face, as if he was smiling there.

"But I have to figure out one thing these days before I can come to see you."

Zhang Zhonghua had an unknown premonition in his heart...

Kenji Doihara stood there and said slowly.

"Do you know, Mr. Zhang, I have always been a little suspicious of your gunshot wound. So how can I prove whether my suspicion is right or wrong? Fortunately, there is a way to prove that the Empire happens to have this technology."

Zhang Zhonghua's heart became heavier and deeper.

Kenji Doihara stared at Zhang Zhonghua for a while and said.

"This technology is to use some special means and instruments to detect whether the gunshot wound was shot at you or you shot at yourself, so as to try to achieve some unknown purpose..."

At this moment, Zhang Zhonghua has never been so desperate.

Although he had never heard of this technology, he believed that this technology must exist. Kenji Doihara would not use this to test himself...

Zhang Zhonghua suddenly laughed, and laughed very calmly.

"So have I passed this test, Director?"

Kenji Doihara was silent for a while, as if he wanted to dig out something from Zhang Zhonghua's smile. After a while, Kenji Doihara also smiled.

"Congratulations, Mr. Zhang, from these things you will be the most reliable friend of the empire!"

Zhang Zhonghua smiled brighter and sincerely...

What's going on? What's going on?

Is Kenji Doihara deliberately deceiving himself to introduce himself into a trap that he is unknown step by step, or does he have no such so-called technology at all? This is just a psychological contest?

Or, someone is secretly helping me?

But this is absolutely impossible, no one will come to help themselves.

Besides, even if there are other agents lurking in Lushun, it is impossible to enter the core organization of the island secret service. Even if the person who doesn’t know who he wants to help him, what can he do to help?

At this moment, Zhang Zhonghua felt confused in front of him, and he had never been so worried.

It seems that I have passed the test smoothly, but in fact the future is becoming more dangerous. Many unpredictable things are slowly waiting for me...

"Please have a good rest. When your injury is completely cured, we will work together again." Kenji Doihara said with a smile.
Chapter completed!