In the terrified eyes of the villagers, the battalion commander of the Tang Army impatiently waved his hand, and the desperate atmosphere immediately frightened several children who had gathered around the Tang Army soldiers for candy yesterday, causing them to cry.
The women who thought these people were doomed hadn't even managed to cry out before the Tang Army lieutenant ordered these men squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands to scram.
The atmosphere had been built up to this point, and the sorrow was suddenly stuck, lodged in the throat, neither moving up nor down, making people uncomfortable yet unable to stop themselves from breaking into tears and smiling.
"Hurry home! Be honest! Don't break the law!" The lieutenant from Tang Country picked up the severely worn Mauser 98K Rifle from the ground and handed it to the soldier beside him: "We have confiscated the weapons!"
