The Weapon Tycoon Who Traveled to Great Qin

"This island will be ours from now on." A Korean said loudly on the beach with the South Korean flag in his hand.

"Yes, it's ours." The Koreans who landed ashore shouted happily. Although rowing made them feel very tired, they endured it because they landed on a larger island, which showed that this island had become their trophy.

"We are going to build a fortress here. Everything on this island belongs to us, not just this island, but this sea area. These are all ours." The Korean man holding the South Korean flag was excited. Speaking of.

"Yes. Others can build Zhengdao and Pingdao, and we can also build our own island. Head. Let's choose a name, just like a woman giving birth to a baby, we have to give it a name." Others said one after another.

"Yes, take a name, we can't occupy such a big island, it can't even be named." Others also said with their weapons in their hands.

"What's the name?" the leader asked.

"This." The others thought, touching their heads.

"You can't call it Gou Mingdao, this name is too low-level." said a big bearded man.

"You, you are really not calm. I think it's better to call Huadao. You look at the island and there are flowers everywhere. That's great." A thin man drooled and said.

"Quickly stop talking. You guy, not a good thing, thinking about your friend, Huadao, you can simply occupy an island by yourself, call it Huadao, and work with you." Others made fun of it.

"Haha. Everyone laughed.

"I think, brother, let's do it." At this moment, a young man stood up and said.

"My eldest brother's name is Song, I think it's Song Dao," the young man suggested.

"Song Dao. Good. That's how it should be." The others said with their thumbs up.

"Yeah." The leader nodded in agreement.

"Well, we will have a big meal on Song Island today, and then build our fort on Song Island. We will officially become the owners of Song Island in the future." The chief shouted loudly.

"Good." Everyone applauded. And the island they occupied is officially Luzon today. The Koreans are speeding up their occupation of the island.

The border between Yan State and North Korea. Yan Jun just established a small number of border posts here. Because their main force is deployed on North Korea, the defense here is extremely empty, and the Yan army can only symbolically deploy the reserve military force here as a defensive force.

"Who?" The last soldier in the Yan Army squad who was ordered to patrol shouted loudly, holding the bayonet-mounted musket alertly.

"Wow." Other people walking in front heard the strangeness from the back and put down their guns, opened the OR door, and prepared to take aim.

"Come out, if I don't come out again, I will shoot." The soldier shouted loudly. He is a new soldier, it can be said that he was arrested by improvisation. Perhaps it was because he had never been on the battlefield, which made him nervous. A little movement makes him very sensitive.

"No, don't shoot, your own people, your own people." A soldier of the Yan Army stood out from the grass, and the soldier of the Yan Army raised his hands. At this time, other talents see the reason for the strangeness.

It can be seen from the tattered uniform that this was a soldier of the Yan Army who went on the expedition, and he ran away. He returned from the battlefield and was a deserter. No weapons, no personal military equipment. He looked very panicked, nervous, and looked like a deserter.

"Oh. Put down your guns, don't be nervous. Don't be nervous." The leader was a sergeant. Is a veteran oily. I have been a soldier for twenty years. He didn't even marry his wife, she was an old bachelor.

"Put down your guns, don't be nervous, don't panic. It's all your own." The sergeant walked over at this time and pressed down the muzzle of the recruit's musket with his hand. To prevent the recruits from being too nervous and shooting randomly.

"Close the fire door, and be careful not to get out of the fire. This thing is not a joke," the veteran ordered. Others closed the fire door one after another.

"Don't be afraid, it's all your own. Brother, come back from the Korean battlefield." The veteran then took out a cookie from his uniform pocket.

"Here. Give you cookies. I'm hungry." The veteran threw a cookie to the other party as he said. The deserter looked at the veteran nervously.

"Eat, eat," the veteran said. The deserter looked at the veteran, then at the others, then quickly picked it up and ate it.

"Cough cough." The deserter was choked on the biscuit because he ate too fast.

"Slow down. Don't worry, there's more." The veteran took out another biscuit and handed it to the other party. At the same time, he took his water bottle and handed it to the other party.

"Come on, little brother, take a drink, this biscuit is too dry. We Yanjun, the above are all cheap things, canned food, don't expect it. We don't have one." To.

"I know, the little brother is worried that we will catch you and kill you." said the veteran.

"No, we won't do this. To be honest, you are like this. I have seen a lot. To be honest, I have been a soldier for 20 years and a deserter. There is no way. The people above took us to die. Don’t worry. After you have eaten these things, head towards the north. Going to Liaobei is really impossible. It is also possible to go to the Eastern Mengzhou of Qin State.” The old soldier said.

"Eat quickly," the veteran said.

"This. Thank you for your life-saving uncle. Thank you for your life-saving uncle." The deserter knelt down and thanked him immediately.

"Don't thank you. It's not easy," the veteran said.

"Who made everyone eat this bowl of rice." The veteran said helplessly.

"This soldier has a lot of difficulties. Who gets it. Who knows." said the veteran. The other soldiers nodded after hearing it.

"Here, you can eat these things on the way. If you can escape, you can escape." The other soldiers handed some rations to the deserter.

"Thank you. Thank you." The deserter cried and bowed.

"Get up, go quickly, we haven't seen it, there is no such thing." Other soldiers said one after another. They have seen many things like this. Could it be that they can still shoot at their own people without success, and they can't go down to such a poisonous hand.

Because they know that they are also a soldier themselves, and there are difficulties in being a soldier, and there is no way to do this. Everyone has their own difficulties. Considering such difficulties, other people can understand them. After all, everyone is the same person.

"However, I have a message to tell you." The deserter said.