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Chapter 127 Under the Journey of Death

Outside Nanjing, in a mountain col, military tents were spread out and neatly distributed in the mountain col.

In front of the tent, there is a clear stream. The water is very clear, like crystal. Through the clear stream, you can see the colorful pebbles on the bottom of the water and the small fish swimming back and forth.

On the rocks near the tent, several special operations team members stood proudly with automatic rifles, vigilantly guarding the safety of the camp.

Of course, this is just an open whistle on the surface, and there are several hidden whistles in the dark, paying attention to the movements in the surrounding area with hawk-like eyes.

This is the temporary camp of Li Yang and Yan Shuangying!

Li Yang and Yan Shuangying stood side by side by the stream, looking at the mountains in the distance together.

Li Yang said, "Yan Shuangying, Tang Yao's action route should have been sent by the military commander."

Yan Shuangying nodded lightly and said, "I guess we should be there soon."

"It's great. The opportunity to avenge those brothers in Phoenix Mountain has come!" Li Yang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. This is his biggest wish now.

Yan Shuangying didn't say anything, but remained silent.

He is not Li Yang, so naturally he cannot understand Li Yang's feelings, but he has also lost a relative before, so he still has some experience of the pain and hatred that go deep into his bones.

At this moment, a special operations team member walked out of the tent, holding a document in his hand and an encrypted phone in the other hand. Before he could reach him, he shouted, "Captain Yan, Captain Li

, the military commander sent the action road map."

Oh——, the two people turned around hurriedly, took the action route map from the stranger’s hand, and looked down at it.

Upon seeing this, both Yan Shuangying and Li Yang were startled, and then frowned slightly, "What's going on with Tang Yao? This course of action is simply seeking his own death."

The route of action that Tang Yao chose was very simple. He came out of Nanjing and headed north along the boundary between the Chinese theater and the Japanese theater. Almost everything he passed were war zones. After crossing the Yellow River, he plunged into Japan.

The eastern part of Beijing and Tianjin controlled by people.

This route can be said to be the most complex and dangerous of all routes, and one can die at any time.

After reading this action road map, the two of them were a little confused. What did Tang Yao want to do? Didn't he want to live?

Choosing such a death journey, unless Tang Yao is the illegitimate son of the goddess of luck, there may be a chance of survival, otherwise, he will definitely die.

Li Yang said angrily, ""What exactly does Tang Yao want to do?

After Yan Shuangying was silent for a moment, he suddenly spoke, "I think Tang Yao really wants to die."

"Why?" Li Yang asked.

Yan Shuangying pointed his finger on the map and said, "Look, the route he chose is almost a battle zone between the two sides. The situation is complicated and the risk factor is high. If you are not careful, you may die."

"In these areas, the danger from the national army is relatively small. The main threat to him is the Japanese troops."

Li Yang didn't speak, he was listening to Yan Shuangying's analysis!

Yan Shuangying paused, and then continued, "If he follows the route he chose, I estimate that the probability of his death in the hands of the Japanese will be more than 70%, and the probability of death in the hands of our own people will be more than 70%.

five."

"What about the remaining 25 percent?" Li Yang asked.

"Of course he will die in our hands." Yan Shuangying said, "The prerequisite is whether you can take action."

"I -" Li Yang hesitated a little, because if he thought about it again, taking action at this time would be like joining forces with the Japanese to attack Tang Yao.

Compared with Tang Yao, the Japanese are the people he hates the most!

So Li Yang is now caught in a conflict, and he doesn't know whether he should take action or not!

From the bottom of his heart, of course he wanted to kill Tang Yao with his own hands, so that he could comfort the second master and their souls in heaven; however, he did not want to take action at the same time as Japan, which would make him feel even more uncomfortable.

"Whether national hatred is more important or family hatred is more important." Knowing that Li Yang was caught in a conflict, Yan Shuangying raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, then turned and walked towards the tent. He said to Li Yang, "You are well.

Think about it!”

Watching Yan Shuangying walk into the tent, Li Yang stood there lost in thought!

…………

In the north of Nanjing, there is a warship docked at the Purple Mountain Pier, and there are also several steamboats, all waiting quietly on the shore.

Tang Yao stood on the pier and looked back, overlooking the city of Nanjing where he grew up. The cold wind ruffled his hair and made the corners of his clothes rustle violently, constantly fluttering and dancing.

Behind him stood all his remaining men, a total of more than thirty people, all standing with their hands lowered, waiting for his orders.

Originally, he had more than a hundred people under his command, but some of them might have elderly mothers or children waiting to be fed, so Tang Yao made a report and transferred those people out of his department so that they could

Stay.

When writing the names of these people, Tang Yao couldn't help but laugh at himself. He didn't expect that he could be so kind and soft-hearted. This was simply impossible before.

Among the figures in history, Tang Yao admired Cao Cao the most, and his sentence: I would rather let the world betray me than let the world betray me was regarded as a motto by him. He specially asked a calligrapher to frame it and hang it in his study.

I have to read it aloud ten times every day on my desk.

But now, Tang Yao found that he seemed to be deviating from his creed more and more!

Could this be the so-called saying of a person who is about to die and his words are good? This thought suddenly flashed in Tang Yao's mind.

At this time, a car drove up on the road outside the pier, then drove along the road onto the pier and stopped in front of Tang Yao.

The car door was gently pushed open, and then a person walked out.

"Sir!" Everyone on the dock bowed and greeted the visitor respectfully.

The person who came was none other than the director of the Military Command Bureau and Tang Yao's immediate boss.

Tang Yao was slightly startled. He didn't seem to expect that the director would come to see him off in person. He hurriedly walked over, bowed to the director and said, "Sir, why are you here in person?"

The director sighed softly, then stretched out his hand and took Tang Yao's hand, shaking it hard, "Tang Yao, do you hate me?"

Tang Yao smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, if I say I don't hate you, I'm lying to myself. I'm really a little resentful."

"It's human nature!" The director didn't seem to be angry, but said with a smile, "I did this to you because I couldn't do it for you, and I made you bear pressure that you shouldn't bear."

"But -" Tang Yao was about to say something when the director raised his hand and gestured to him. He then closed his mouth and waited for the director's next words.

"Let me finish!"

"This matter involves too many things. Not to mention the military, even the higher-ups are involved. If it is not handled well, it may lead to more serious consequences, or even a terrible disaster." The director shook his head and sighed.

, "So for the great cause of the party and the country, you can only make sacrifices for military reunification."

"Tang Yao understands, so I accepted this mission." Tang Yao suddenly smiled. He walked to the dock and stretched out his arms facing the surging river, "Speaking of which, this is still an opportunity."

"Oh, why?" The director was a little surprised.

"I remember that when I joined the Sanqing Society, I was full of enthusiasm, hoping that I could contribute something to the country and the people. I was very ambitious at that time." Tang Yao seemed to remember what he looked like back then, a little bit

Confused, "But I didn't expect that over the years, my original ambitions have been wiped out, and I have become more and more selfish, snobbish, and obsessed with profiteering."

The director's face couldn't help but blush. Tang Yao's words seemed to be talking about him, making him feel a little ashamed.

Tang Yao continued, "Fortunately, being assigned to Fengtian this time has given me the opportunity to further my ambitions. If I can really return with my body covered with horse leather, it wouldn't be a good thing for me."

"Brother Tang Yao, I am here to wish you a long-cherished wish and a safe journey!" The director's blood boiled a little when Tang Yao said it. He raised his fist towards Tang Yao and said, "Have a good journey."

"Sir, we'll see you later!" Tang Yao also cupped his hands, and then shouted to his men behind him, "Let's go."

Seeing Tang Yao walking towards the warship, more than thirty of his men hurriedly followed him and also walked towards the warship.

On the pier, the director and some people who came to see him off all stood in awe, watching these people board the warship.

The gangplank was removed, the anchor was raised, the warship blew its whistle, and then slowly left the shore and headed towards the center of the river.

This warship and the small steamers will transport the battalion that Tang Yao has protected to Jiangbei, and then continue northward through there.

In the direction they were heading, the Japanese and Chinese armies were intertwined and fighting fiercely. It was a hell of death, and a battle could break out at any time.

The director stood on the pier, looking at the warship that was gradually moving away. He did not speak for a long time, and did not move even until the warship sailed out of sight and disappeared into the mist on the river.

A division chief came to his side and said cautiously, "Sir, they have gone far. You should go back to the headquarters. It is very windy and cold on the pier. Please take care of yourself."

The director hummed and allowed the director to put a coat on himself, then turned and walked towards the car parked on the pier.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, then turned to look at the director and asked, "Success, if you were in Tang Yao's position, would you do the same thing as him?"

The director smiled slightly, and seemed to be a little stunned by the question, and did not answer for a while.

The director saw his performance in his eyes, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then walked towards the car.

The director behind him hurriedly followed, following respectfully.

In the wind, a faint sigh floated gently, and finally merged into the cold wind and disappeared:

But if civil servants do not love money and military officers are willing to die, then the world will be at peace!

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