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Chapter 638 The real beginning

PS: Please don’t forget to receive the light of the great god

"You actually said we were trash?" The old man was immediately angry, "Why do you say that to us!"

"Is there anything wrong? A group of outsiders ran to your house and asked you to get out after taking some money. Everyone here accepted it happily, and they looked quite happy, as if the other party had done something good to you. Look at how happy they smiled, so ignorance is also quite happy." Li Huailin said.

"You, what do you know! Why do you say that to us?" "Yes, right!"

"At least I know more than you." Li Huailin continued, "This place is located on a plain and has no support around it. Except for a small river to supply water, no other conditions meet the conditions that a military camp should have. Even if a person who does not understand at all, he knows that it is not suitable for a military camp. Besides, you are also a soldier. Isn't it strange? Why do these people have to build a camp here?"

"Yes, why?" To be honest, some old people really care a little about this, but they didn't say it out.

"The strangest thing is why these people are willing to pay you to leave. 300 gold, although not much, it is not a small amount. Why do you give it to you? Don't tell me that you really think they are talking to the mentally retarded to compensate you, then I will feel that I am talking to the mentally retarded." Li Huailin said.

"Yes, why?" Li Huailin's words were reasonable, and the old people began to wonder why the other party was willing to pay compensation, but also raised the quotation...

"See? You know what you tell me? Are you wrong when I say you are garbage?" Li Huailin spread his hands and said, "I don't know anything. If others teach you to leave, you will leave. They all think they seem to have done something very amazing. They are not garbage parasites. What words do you want to describe you?"

"What do you know! Of course we all love this land. After all, this is what we all built this village bit by bit. Every house and a piece of land here are the result of our little efforts. It not only represents everyone's hard work. And everyone's memories are all here. Do we hope to leave here?" Henride stood up and said.

"Yes! We don't want to leave here either, but if there is any way, we can only try our best to suppress the anger in our hearts and let ourselves accept this fact..." Sadra, the one-armed man next to him, said.

"Why should I accept it?" Li Huailin asked.

"Oh?" All the old men were stunned.

"I know I am being treated as garbage, why should I force myself to accept this fact? Why don't I resist and be slaughtered?" Li Huailin asked.

"I...we are all older, and each other..."

"So so what!" Li Huailin shouted, "I'm old? So do you want to get pity from others? So do you feel happy if others are a little better to you? This land belongs to you. Don't you feel obliged to defend this land? Give you some money and agree to leave. Can those who have worked hard with you here and now lying in the soil be in peace? Don't you want to take any responsibility, and immediately avoid what you don't want to see. 'Just live safely.' But if you want to live in a more praising way, you must look directly at the things you don't want to see and move forward with the awareness of death. This is the battle!"

"McCann..." Li Huailin stretched out his hand, and a general in armor walked out of the crowd. He stood behind Li Huailin and handed a piece of stuff to Li Huailin. Li Huailin picked up the document and read to it: "Henride, former captain of the Fourth Infantry Team of the Second Corps, has participated in 103 battles of all sizes; Sadra, a member of the Fourth Infantry Team of the Second Army, has won 61 enemy heads on the battlefield, and the first one of them attacked the city twice; Kaman, a member of the Second Corps of the Second Corps, is known as the archer master in the Second Corps, and has shot the enemy's captain on the battlefield; Shura, the former Second Army..."

Under everyone's surprise gaze, Li Huailin directly revealed everyone's background and finished reading it in one breath. The whole scene was silent, and everyone could only stare at Li Huailin blankly.

Li Huailin sighed softly: "I have expected you guys who have fought for the country like this and fought for the last bit of blood with the enemy. There must be such a soul in a corner of your heart. Sorry, I have too high expectations for you. You are really just a bunch of garbage. This matter has ended here. You can go as far as you take the money, and find a place to comfort each other slowly and wait for death. OK, summon, President, we are leaving."

After saying that, Li Huailin turned his head and walked outside. At this moment, a gentle singing sounded from here: "The wind blew across his cheeks, and the blade flew across the enemy's neck..."

Li Huailin turned his head and the seriously ill Mrs. Weisna had already walked out at some point, and the singing came from her.

"The blood is surging forever, the anger is rising, death has awakened, and war is calling!..." Slowly, all the old people present sang softly, and the singing became louder and louder.

"For our most loyal belief in the Goddess of Harvest! For the sake of the light and glory of St. Felipe!..." What surprised Li Huailin was that even McCann was singing with these people.

"McCann, what is this?" Li Huailin asked strangely.

"The Second Legion's military song." McCann replied.

"Damn, there are such things in our team." Li Huailin was simply shocked.

"Yes, Marshal, this is a military song that was left behind when our Second Legion was established 114 years ago..." McCann said happily.

"It's so ugly to waste it when you go back." Li Huailin said.

“…”

"Pull out your sword and raise your spear. St. Felipe's glorious warriors, go forward!!!" After the song was sung, the scene quieted again, but it was obvious that the difference was from the previous one, because a surging momentum was slowly extending.

"Fight..." Sadra, the one-armed man here, said softly, completely different from the previous yell, and had no tone at all.

"Oh..." All the old people here sniffed softly and still answered softly, but there was an indescribable firmness.

"My mercenary, I'm very sorry..." Henride stood up and said to Li Huailin, "We were so confused before. I apologize to you. Can this battle be won?"

"Of course, why do you think I came here?" Li Huailin said confidently. The current situation is more than 100 old men here and 3,000 young soldiers there. Anyone with a normal IQ would not say that the old man could win, but Li Huailin said it very confidently, and the most exaggerated thing is that the old man here has not expressed any questions yet.

"Since that's the case, let's take my life." Henride nodded, then raised his hand and shouted at the people behind him, "Fight until death!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!" all the old men shouted together.

Li Huailin gently swept the old people present. All the old people were just Li Huailin's eyes, and no one could avoid them. Li Huailin nodded gently: "The eyes are good, are you still thinking about teaching these young people a lesson?"

"No, don't think about it anymore." Henride replied here, "We're going to kill them!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Everyone shouted in unison.

"The answer is correct." Li Huailin nodded, "Now, you are worthy of standing by my side."

After saying that, Li Huailin walked directly to the seat directly in front of the square and sat down. A group of old men were very automatically lined up in front of Li Huailin, and they all stood up straight, like soldiers waiting for the chief to review.

"McCan..." Li Huailin waved his hand gently, and McCann here signaled to the back. Soon several soldiers pushed three wooden carts and walked over. The three wooden carts were filled with weapons, all of which were brand new spears and swords. Although the specifications were slightly different, they looked much better than those in the village.

"Bows and arrows and armor are still on the way. There are really no big cities next to you. These are the best things you can sell." Li Huailin said simply, "The style of armor may be different, but everyone is easy to recognize. You see that the white hair is your own people, so there is no problem."

"Yes!" Although the old men were surprised, they still answered neatly.

"Okay, everyone will take their weapons. The one next to me will give you the team and help you remember how to stand in the formation. I will only give you one day to remember these. If you can't remember tomorrow morning, you will be seeking death."

"Yes!" all the old men replied together, and then lined up one by one to get equipment from the front.

"Madam Weisna, my people will bring the topographic map here later. Please help me see if it is correct." While the old people here were receiving weapons, Li Huailin said to Madam Weisna sitting next to him, "Also, the organizational work of the women in the village will be handed over to you."

"Please leave it to me..." Although Mrs. Weisna's face was still a little pale, her tone was still very calm. She immediately nodded when she heard Li Huailin's words, "Don't worry, this old bone is still useful."
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