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"Ha ha!"

Seeing this, Feng Xuan sneered, and he was indeed the son of Rong Zhen, with a soft bone.

After waving their hands lightly, a group of U.S. armed soldiers shifted their firearms and continued to aim at the guard battalion.

"Let me introduce myself, my humble Feng Xuan, now the Commander of Fengtian City Defense."

At this time, Feng Xuan in a straight military uniform stood in front of everyone, and said coldly: "Do you want to treason?"

"Fengtian is in crisis, east...north is in crisis, and 3000 million fathers and villagers are in crisis."

"At this time, instead of working together to fight against foreign enemies, they fled outwards."

"Are you also regarded as the children of the East...North?"

The voice just fell.

There was an uproar.

A few seemingly ordinary words are actually a question of the soul, and every word hits the hearts of officers and soldiers of the guard battalion.

Since ancient times, loyalty to the emperor and patriotism have been engraved on soldiers.

As an officer and soldier of the Eastern and Northern Army, no one wants to be stabbed in the back by fellow folks.

Once it is spread, how can they go home, how can they behave in an upright manner in the east and north.

"I want to see how many of you are willing to be cowards."

"Those who want to go outside the pass, stay where they are."

"If you want to keep the defenders of Fengtian, go to the right."

With a burning gaze, Feng Xuan's eyes swept over more than 500 guard battalion officers and soldiers present.

gradually.

Under his gaze, the officers and soldiers of the guard battalion fluctuated.

One after another stood on the right.

No one wants to be a coward who is cast aside by everyone.

I don't even want to be a shameless person who throws away his family and career.

"No!"

"Young Marshal has an order to rush to Tianjin immediately."

"Everyone, don't listen to this guy's rumors."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Rong Ye panicked completely, and shouted loudly at the top of his voice.

However, no one paid any attention to him.

Just a few minutes.

Two distinct phalanxes appeared at the gate of the Marshal's Mansion.

The one on the left has only a few dozen people, while the one on the right has gathered more than half of the guard battalion.

"Retire before fighting, treat it as a deserter, shoot and kill!"

Staring at the phalanx with fewer people, Feng Xuan said a word coldly.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

Without the slightest hesitation, a group of American soldiers pulled the triggers in their hands one after another.

Orange muzzle flames lit up the night.

The dense rain of bullets covered the dozens of guard battalion officers and soldiers.

Even Rong Ye, the chief of staff of the Eastern and Northern Frontier Defense Administration, was beaten into a sieve.

The blood stained the ground red, which made people tremble with fear.

For Feng Xuan, those who insisted on going to Tianjin were all Zhang Xiaoliuzi's diehards.

In Fengtian City, to support Shaoshuai Zhang is to oppose him.

He will not tolerate some bombs that go off at any time by his side.

"Drag away!"

Without looking at the corpse on the ground, Feng Xuan waved directly.

"Yes!"

Dozens of U.S. soldiers behind them directly dragged all these corpses away from the scene.

However, the ground had not been cleaned up, and the blood stains became deeper and deeper.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and it was chilling everywhere.

The whole place was dead silent.

All the officers and soldiers of the guard battalion looked at the handsome and tall figure in the front.

Just 1 minute ago, their colleagues were sieved in front of their eyes.

From that moment on, no one regarded Feng Xuan as an ignorant brat.

That is an iron-blooded marshal who dominates the dragon.

One word can decide the life and death of 10 people in Fengtian.

"I think many of you don't know me, so let me say a few more words."

Striding to the front of the guard battalion, Feng Xuan said lightly: "My humble Feng Xuan, my father Feng Delin."

Whoa! ! !

The voice just fell.

All the officers and soldiers of the guard battalion were all boiling.

As the personal guards of the young marshal Zhang Xiaoliuzi, how could they have never heard the story of Mr. Feng.

In the past, Fengtian had two divisions, one was Zhang Yuting's 27th Division, and the other was Feng Delin's 28th Division.

At that time, Feng Delin was on an equal footing with Zhang Yuting.

Throughout Fengtian and even the east...north, Feng Sanye's name is even louder than Zhang Yuting.

In the green forest, who doesn't know that Feng Sanye is the most righteous.

But I don't know when, the word Feng Delin gradually disappeared in the Feng family.

Even Feng Delin's eldest son, Feng Yong, has moved from the military to the cultural circle.

But even so, the name of Feng Sanye still existed in Dongbei.

"Speaking of it, I, Feng Xuan, are no worse than Zhang Xiaoliuzi."

"If it weren't for bad luck, maybe this black mountain and white water would be my Feng family's land."

In front of everyone, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Feng Xuan's mouth.

After all, the Feng family was still missing a game, so they lost to Zhang Yuting.

Otherwise, Feng Xuan might be able to become the young marshal of Dongbei.

These unpretentious words won the favor of all the officers and soldiers of the guard battalion present.

Ambitious people are the least they hate, but they hate incompetent people the most.

Just like Rong Ye, who doesn't know what to do, but becomes everyone's battalion commander.

"To tell you the truth, my Feng family's emaciated camel is bigger than a horse."

"Even if there is no army, there is still a lot of wealth."

"No matter how bad it is, if you flee to the pass, you will be a rich man."

"But why am I still here?"

"Have you thought about it?"

"That's because the east...north is our home."

"As a guy from the east...north, I can't just sit and watch my home being taken over by little devils."

The powerful words shocked the audience.

Feng Xuan's figure suddenly became extremely majestic and tall.

In stark contrast to Feng Xuan's stalwart is precisely the cowardice of the guard battalion.

All the officers and soldiers of the guard battalion were all ashamed.

As the personal guard of the young marshal, the elite soldiers and strong generals inherited from Zhang Yuting's era.

Weapons and equipment, military pay, which one is not in the east... the champion of the Northern Army.

But when they encountered an unprecedented crisis in the east and north, they chose not to come forward to help, but chose to escape.

How ridiculous! .

Chapter 30

"Tell me, do you still want to be a coward?"

"Are you going to watch your wives, children, parents and brothers being murdered and humiliated wantonly by little devils?"

Looking down at everyone, Feng Xuan shouted sharply.

"In no mood!"

"In no mood!"

All the officers and soldiers of the guard battalion raised their heads and roared angrily.

From this moment on, they are no longer deserters, but have chosen to be upright soldiers who defend their home and country.

"Today, we swear an oath under the sun, moon, mountains and rivers."

"For the sake of parents, relatives, brothers and compatriots, fight to the death with the little devil."