The new recruit broke free, and the eldest cousin grabbed him tighter.

"What are you doing? Crazy?"

"Spread your hands!"

"There are not more than one more you, and there are not only one more."

"Show it!"

The whistle-blowing officer watched the two men tear each other and did not meddle in other people's business. Seeing the soldiers on the shore rushing to the front line, he hurried back to report.

The two people in the dispute changed from arguing to a fist and kicking each other, and finally they simply fought together, with sand rolling on their heads and faces all over.

The recruit kicked his cousin with both feet and picked up his rifle and pointed it at the latter: "Don't stop me! Otherwise, I will break up with you!"

My eldest cousin slid two meters away from the sand, and was in a very embarrassing state. He grabbed a handful of soil and threw it out.

"Breaking a friendship! Damn your uncle! You are desperate, I still care about this?"

A handful of soil was pasted on the recruits, another handful of mud on their legs, and the third hand was fucked on their heads.

"Don't roll around here, like a foal." The recruit put on a rifle on his back, "I'm going to go now, I don't have time to mess around."

He turned around and was about to leave. The eldest cousin behind suddenly rose up, hugged him tightly, locked him firmly with the power of his upper limbs, and refused to let go.

The two of them were entangled and waited until they were exhausted before they completely let go. They all lay down without moving with shortness of breath.

Even if my eldest cousin fell down, he still held his hands tightly.

"You are the only one left in that team, you are the only one. You are their remaining soul, and you cannot die."

"Soul of bullshit." The recruit raised his fists and slapped his cousin's chest, "Who will remember them."

After being beaten a few times in the chest, my cousin coughed and lifted his hands weakly: "I know what you think. You just want to go down and accompany them. You are even weaker than me. You think it's meaningless without them.

Is that right?

So, you are in a hurry to die. Listen to me, live and tell your stories to others. Wouldn't that be good?"

The recruit laughed after hearing this. He got up hard and supported his body with a gun. After the fatigue fell off like a tide, he raised his rifle with both hands and roared to the sky as fiercely.

The accumulated emotions burst out completely at this moment, and finally someone understood his heart, which made him feel happy.

For some time, I would think of those faces repeatedly almost every day, Pson, deputy captain, scholar, veteran, and everyone else.

Those who have known and who have not known.

Fifteen minutes later, fierce battle broke out outside the garrison, and the garrison was also in full swing.

My cousin was surprised to find that each of the officers was carrying a huge sum of money. If they really couldn't get it, there would be several soldiers responsible for carrying it.

These people did not board the boat on this beach. To the south of the station, there was a reef area, and there were still reefs under the sea, so small ships were not allowed to enter.

This also makes it impossible for Taihui warships to berth here.

Seventeen small ships were moored on the dark sea, with people and cargo loading, and an officer released the list one by one.

Among the shipped goods, there were musical instruments, which took a lot of time to carry the instruments on it.

Gold is loaded, food is loaded, jewelry is loaded.

The recruits were disdainful and disdainful. If they left useless things, they could at least have three ships vacant.

The boarding people lined up in a long line, two hundred and three hundred and forty soldiers.

One ship left after full load, and the second one followed.

Forty minutes later, it was finally my cousin and the others' turn, and in front of them was the fifteenth ship.

The officer released the information from his cousin. When it was the turn of the recruits, the officer raised his arm: "There is no you here, wait for the next batch of evacuation ships."

My cousin stepped onto the deck and immediately turned around after hearing the sound, showing a question: "Have you made a mistake? He must be here, let's take a closer look."

"No, no, wait for the next wave of evacuation ships, don't block here."

"Impossible, he agreed..." My eldest cousin choked on his lips. Nawu said that there were three places and also agreed to take the artillery commander with him. This means that the recruits were gone on board the ship

qualifications.

He jumped up in anger and scolded Nawu's whole family.

And the officers are also driving out the new recruits.

"Can he get on the boat? Not much more."

"No! You have to follow the list. If it's all like this, then it's going to be a mess? Hurry up, hurry up, next one."

The recruits walked out of the team in a regular manner, and he carried the gun on his shoulders: "Okay, this is fate, my buddy can't leave."

As if he was completely relaxed, he smiled extremely happily.

Unexpectedly, my cousin jumped off the boat directly, and he ran to the new recruits regardless of the obstacles.

Before he could speak, the recruit slammed his cousin's face with a gun. The power was so great that he fainted.

The recruit carried his coma and threw it to the deck.

After doing all this, the ship was loaded and left.

When all seventeen evacuation ships sailed into the dark sea, the recruits seemed to let go of everything, breathing naturally with the sea breeze, and in their ears was the roar of artillery fire in the base.

On the sea surface, Zuo Lan stood at the bow of the ship, and he clearly saw the water marks separated after the evacuation ship passed through the lens barrel.

Behind him were the fully armed Minba people.

“It’s really interesting.”

He smiled and put down the telescope, his face full of mockery.

Let Bai slowly walk to Zuo Lan and say, "Everyone is ready."

"knew."

Zuo Lan turned around and faced the entire Minba of the Lucky Princess and issued his order: "Everyone is here, raise an anchor, and let us rescue the warriors who are still fighting."

The Minba and the others entered their posts, and the huge steam turbine of the cruiser was igniting and heating up.

Arnold put on his headband, with stubbornness on her face, and said to Zuo Lan: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, this is what we owe him."

To launch such a ship, there is too much preparation work. Fortunately, the Minba people have been working with the ship for a long time, know everything on the ship well, and the work is proceeding in an orderly manner.

After everything was searched, the steam turbine was running, the huge chimney sprayed out thick smoke, the ship set sail, sailing forward on the quiet sea.

At this time, the soldiers left behind were suffering severe blows. The two Taihui warships on the sea were all useless and were passively bombarded.

They were attacked by the Atonement Army without fear of death, and they dared to charge without stopping the artillery.

The left-behind soldiers lost their officer command and had no cooperation. They were like a group of scattered soldiers, and the attacked one after another retreated.

Soon, they retreated to the center of the station, and the shelling had not stopped.

Fortunately, the enemy's artillery fire, otherwise the Atonement Army would have rushed to the scene long ago.
Chapter completed!