Soldiers rushed up to remove the equipment carried by the deserters one by one, and some people prepared ropes and prepared to tie their hands one by one.

Liu Lang waved his hand and asked them all to retreat. He stood behind the deserters, facing thousands of soldiers standing straight, with a gloomy face.

More than a thousand soldiers were stationed in the valley, but there was no sound at all. The atmosphere was solemn that it was almost suffocating.

Liu Langshao's cold face made the soldiers' faces tense tightly.

No one knows what military law Liu Lang will implement against the deserters.

Seventeen people, on that winter day when the war was full of fire, were still comrades-in-arms who fought side by side. They won the final victory together. They were lucky than many of their brothers and lived until the end of the war. But now, they had to watch their comrades-in-arms use death to make up for the mistakes they made.

No one dared to persuade Liu Lang. Even Chi Dakui, who was extremely sorry for the seventeen deserters, just tightened his eyebrows and said nothing. It was not that he did not dare, but Chi Dakui knew very well that the Independent Regiment was a new army. The first time the new army dealt with soldiers that seriously violated military laws and military disciplines. If this time it was not implemented effectively, the new army might soon become corrupt. He could not risk destroying an army to rescue seventeen people, and these seventeen people were destined to be sacrifices for the Independent Regiment's strict military laws and military disciplines.

Perhaps everyone knows this truth very well, even the seventeen deserters themselves, whose asthey seem to be dead almost lost their focal length, and they can only stand alone in front of more than 1,200 former comrades waiting for the highest commander to pronounce them.

"I have always thought that I chose the elite of the three million kingdom army. It is not because they are strong and can run 150 miles overnight, nor because they are accurate in shooting skills. They can still live well after fighting with the Black Hawk Imperial Army with airplanes and cannons. They are qualified to stand with me on the battlefield of the battle against the Black Hawk Imperial Army again, and use the gun in their hands to tell the Black Hawk Imperial Army that is immortal in the heart of the kingdom that we will fight until we die." Liu Lang's slightly hoarse metal voice, which had been silent, finally came.

"But I was disappointed, I was really disappointed. Those soldiers who dared to use their chests to block the Black Hawk Empire Army's bright bayonets on the battlefield became cowards. They just had to travel 80 miles a day and were just afraid of sweating a little more, and they became deserters. What changed you? Is it because the Black Hawk Empire retreated? But we still lost Haicheng, what we lost in our hands. Decades later, history books will record that we, the idiots who thought they had won the Black Hawk Empire, lost the most developed city in our country. It was us, you and me." Liu Lang's emotions were like a volcano erupting, completely raged.

Even seven or eight meters away, Zhao Ergou could almost feel the spitting stars of his superiors. Zhao Ergou was silent and did not even dare to say anything. This was anger that the superior had never felt before. The last time he saw him furious, more than a hundred Black Hawk Empire people lost their lives.

The seventeen deserters' heads drooped lower, and some began to sob in a low voice.

"Liang Wenzhong, leave the line." Liu Lang suddenly roared.

"Here." Liang Wenzhong's face turned cold and he left the line in a solemn manner.

"According to the military rules of our kingdom and deserters, what military laws should be implemented?"

"According to the provisions of the Military Laws of the Kingdom's 19th Year, those who do not leave the troops during the garrisoning period shall be handed over to the first-level Military Law Department of the Division for judgment; those who do not leave the troops during the war shall have the right to execute the troops at the battalion level." Liang Wenzhong replied quickly, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "During the troops' movement during the garrisoning period, they shall be regarded as wartime."

This sentence completely sentenced the deserters to death.

"Sir, we are not afraid of being tired, but because you are unfair, we want to go back to find the old army." A famous soldier who was almost collapsed cried.

"So, you left behind the silver coins I sent you, so do you think you can be with me, Liu Lang?" Liu Lang's tone was as calm as water, which made people a little scared.

"But, you are not only my Liu Lang's soldiers, but also the independent regiments, and the kingdom's soldiers. No one can disobey military laws." Liu Lang's voice suddenly increased by octave.

The soldier no longer defended himself and could only cry silently.

"Sir, it's all my fault, Zhou Shiyu, and it has nothing to do with my brothers. They all followed me by following my orders. If you want to kill me, kill me. Please let the brothers go and give them a chance to make meritorious deeds." Zhou Shiyu suddenly raised his head and stared at Liu Lang, begging.

Zhou Shiyu has no other extravagant desire for his upcoming fate. His biggest wish at this moment is to hope that the fat chief can save his brothers' lives, although this seems almost a luxury.

"Chief Zhou, if you want to die, everyone will die together. If you hadn't carried me out of the dead, I, Lao Zhao, would have died long ago, and it would be no big deal to die again."

"Sir, we all discussed it together to find the old army. What are the sins we brothers and brothers will take over together."

As soon as Zhou Shiyu said this, the deserters were furious and let Zhou Shiyu go one by one.

"Zhou Shiyu, do you think I am unfair in dealing with things because you have not recruited people and demoted you to use them, right?" Liu Lang did not directly answer the second lieutenant's request, but asked another topic.

"Yes, we are a combat force, and we should focus on combat command. If we use people wrongly, we will kill more brothers. I don't want your brothers to accompany you to die in vain." Zhou Shiyu obviously took the initiative and answered loudly.

"Haha, well said, there is a not very reliable chief. Of course, a subordinate wants to leave. It's not surprising to have this idea." Liu Lang suddenly burst out laughing and then changed the subject: "However, if you could have such a responsibility in the past, do you believe it or not, there will be only these sixteen brothers now."

Zhou Shiyu thought about it carefully and his face changed drastically.

It is not difficult to understand Liu Lang's words. Being responsible is a kind of ability, which can summon more soldiers, but if others can gather popularity, they must rely on deception. No, that kind of deception is also a kind of ability to use on the battlefield!

My persistence was wrong.

But the price of this mistake was that he took his sixteen brothers on the road of no return.

"Sir, please kill me!" Zhou Shiyu, who was completely disheartened, knelt straight in front of Liu Lang.

"Okay, it's a man. You can go with peace of mind. For your sake, I'll leave your sixteen brothers' lives." Liu Lang nodded, reached out and pulled out the other shell gun from his waist, rubbed it on his body, and opened the insurance.

The whole army was silent, and many people chose to close their eyes, unable to bear to see this tragic scene.

The idea of ​​ordinary soldiers is very simple. Although Zhou Shiyu is the main messenger of the deserter, he is definitely a good commander who cares about his brothers.

Liu Lang held the shell gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Chapter completed!