After the eight hundred heroes arrived in Jiaozhou Park, they were surrounded by barbed wire in an open space of about 15 acres and were guarded by the Belarusian soldiers of the "Wanguo Business Group". The lonely army insisted on bare-handed ranks, boxing training and sports competitions every day, and then used wood to practice assassination, and did not forget the national humiliation. Chinese and foreign people who respected the eight hundred heroes proposed rescue plans many times, but Xie Jinyuan refused one by one, saying: "Since the beginning of the order to retreat, I knew that the future environment would be difficult and dangerous, and I should stay ten times more than I should stick to the four directions. In order to retreat according to the order, I came brightly and left with righteousness."

Zheng Pingru stood aside from afar, watching the lonely soldiers in the barbed wire training, listening to the passionate slogans, pursing her lips and showing a smile.

"I have neither succeeded nor achieved success, I have only achieved the six words of absolute obedience to the order." Not far away, a dissonant voice suddenly came, which made Zheng Pingru frown.

Wu Ming turned his back to Zheng Pingru, leaned on a cane, and pointed. Ren Baochuan next to him couldn't understand it well, so he just nodded randomly.

"Baochuan, what do you think they shouted slogans randomly?" Wu Ming pointed at the lonely army who was practicing with his cane.

"It's time to exercise!" Ren Baochuan understood this very clearly and added: "I'll have sex with the Japanese when I come out later."

"Oh, I think it's just a mess." Wu Ming shook his head, "They don't want to come out at all. They are just to provide some labor to the Japanese in the future and contribute to Japan's invasion of China." "Nothing." Zheng Pingru finally couldn't help it. This bastard dared to insult his idol so much. She was so angry that she blushed and walked up to argue with Wu Ming.

Wu Ming pretended to be stunned and turned around, "Miss, are you talking about me?"

Zheng Pingru reached out and pointed to the lonely military camp and said loudly: "You are not allowed to insult these national heroes, models of national military, and leave a useful body. They also seek to serve the country. The country hopes for these 800 heroes are profound and far-reaching, and it is not something that people like you can understand."

Hum, Hum, Wu Ming sneered twice, "Superficial, what do you say are the words of Yang Daily" explains, are you not brainy? Who ordered the lonely army to stop resisting...Who ordered them to put down their weapons and surrender? Leave a useful body and seek a way to serve the country, which sounds nice. Why are they allowed to be detained here?"

"Let it stand by its desperation and sacrifice heroically, and it will cause great losses to the country." Zheng Pingru blinked and retorted: "How do you know that the country has not tried its best to rescue? General Xie said that he should retreat with orders and come from the light and leave with great integrity."

Wu Ming shook his head, "It's almost two years, why don't you talk about coming out of light and leaving in a prestigious way? Since the future is bleak, why don't you put your hope on yourself? Who will show me some things in this cage?"

"You, you..." Zheng Pingru was so angry that she trembled by Wu Ming's misconception that she couldn't speak for a moment.

"The front is respectable, the back is sighing." Wu Ming sighed regretfully, "I dare say that even if I give them a chance now and give them all guns and ammunition, they will not pick them up and re-express the glory and fearlessness of the day...N."

"Hot blood will cool down." Wu Ming looked at the lonely military camp with a very vicissitudes of life. "Time, time is the best whetstone. When you are drunk, you can watch the sword with a light and dream of blowing the horns. They can only reminisce in their dreams."

"If you don't fly, you'll be able to soar into the sky; if you don't sing, you'll be able to make a splash." Zheng Pingru stabilized his emotions and continued: "It's not like some people who say something wrong, but in fact, they have never done anything that benefits the country and the people."

"A man never cared about his body, and even if his mortal enemies smiled, he would like to be with the wild grass everywhere in a hundred places in the battlefield of the enemy." Wu Ming chanted slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a murderous aura came out of his body, "The killing battle between heaven and earth is fierce and shocking Yin Court, killing one person in three steps, and his heart stops."

Wu Ming leaned on a cane with both hands, and his body was as solemn as Yuan Yue, invincible, and looked down upon all the people. His aura was pressing against Zheng Pingru and Ren Baochuan, and Ren Baochuan couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"You, who are you?" Zheng Pingru's voice calmed a little, and she stared at Wu Ming and asked.

"Actually I am..." Wu Ming turned his head seriously, suddenly changed his flattering smile, and reached out to take out "Good Friends" from his arms, "I am the admirer of Miss Zheng Er. Look, the magazine on your cover is well preserved and I keep it in my arms every day."

Dizzy, a little dizzy. Zheng Pingru took two steps, shook her head hard, and opened her eyes wide to look at Wu Ming.

"Are you scared?" Wu Ming took a step forward with a smile, "I searched for him in my dream for thousands of times. When I looked back, the man was in the dim light. Miss Zheng Er, you made me think so hard!"

"No, don't come over." Zheng Pingru stepped back and pointed at Wu Ming with her finger, "Walk forward again, I'll call the police."

"Call the police?" Wu Ming shook his head gently, "I'm not afraid. Is it a crime to confess my true love? Miss Zheng Er, you are a new era woman who has been studying and knowledgeable, why is it so feudal?"

"I, I..." Zheng Ping was like a frightened bird, retreating hard, turning around and running. From deep to jumping, from philosopher to madman, the changes in this really scared her.

"Oh!" Wu Ming sighed pretendingly, turned around and walked back, "If I hadn't injured my foot, I would definitely be able to catch up with her."

"That..." Ren Baochuan had a slight pause, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to shake his head.

"You go back by yourself!" Wu Ming waved his hand, "I'm in a bad mood, so I'll go around here and go back later."

Ren Baochuan hesitated for a moment and said kindly: "Sir, if you really want to, just find a matchmaker to come to her house to propose marriage. I'm afraid this is not good, right?"

"I understand." Wu Ming smiled and patted Ren Baochuan on the back. "I thought she would like such a romantic and trendy way, but I didn't expect it to scare her. You're right, go back first!"

Ren Baochuan smiled honestly, "Sir, it's actually time to find a mistress. You are a kind person and you will definitely be rewarded."
Chapter completed!