On the rugged stone road, a military jeep equipped with an anti-aircraft machine gun was driving, followed by a large group of well-trained soldiers.
Yu Xiaoqing sat in the passenger seat and looked coldly at the confused and injured soldiers walking on both sides of the road.
They were wearing tattered military uniforms, if that could even be called military uniforms. Their eyes were empty and lifeless, the rifles in their hands had long been discarded, and there was no trace of life in their numb expressions. Rather than looking like a human being, it is better to say that he looks like a walking corpse.
Yu Xiaoqing's face became increasingly ugly. As a soldier, whenever he saw his country's soldiers looking like this, he wanted to pull them out one by one and shoot them.
Yu Xiaoqing is a general and a typical iron-blooded soldier. He seems to be a natural speaker, and can always easily inspire the cannon fodder's fighting spirit.
He was born in a famous family, received a good higher education, was proud of his talents, and had a lofty ideal. He was a typical idealist.
It's a pity... Although I have a heart to serve the country, I am often unable to use my fists due to the restrictions on the summit. Also, because of the warlord family, I have to think about the family at all times and preserve my strength. In the end, I missed the opportunity to fight and sold the Nujiang. The Sichuan Army...
When the jeep drove past the compound where the Sichuan Army Corps was stationed, Yu Xiaoqing got out of the car.
The scene here immediately made his eyes light up.
What is incompatible with the decadent remnants of the defeated soldiers on the streets of Zenda is that every soldier here holds his head high and is full of energy. They are wearing brand-new military uniforms, and even their helmets are uniform imitation German M35-style steel helmets. Groups of soldiers in the courtyard were undergoing formation training, and in the distance, Yu Xiaoqing vaguely saw a group of soldiers holding rifles in groups of several and conducting alternating cover assault training in the woods.
"One two one, one two one, everyone is here, get ready: the flag is fluttering, the horse is dancing! The gun is on the shoulder, the knife is on the waist..."
A burst of loud and high-pitched military songs came from the courtyard.
Sichuan Army! Almost everyone is a battlefield veteran!
They were just wiped out by failure and decadence their blood and vows. As long as there is a fire to ignite them, they will immediately become the best Chinese soldiers! This fire was the sudden appearance of Liao Mingyu.
Yu Xiaoqing's face was full of surprise now. He really didn't expect that there was such an elite division in the defeated Sichuan Army.
"Their company commander is quite a talent." Yu Xiaoqing murmured softly, feeling a sense of love for talent in her heart.
Along the way, except for this unit that was still "alive", the other soldiers of the Sichuan Army were like soulless zombies.
But this unit was small in number, at most a company, and Yu Xiaoqing didn't think there were any senior officers like him here.
Yu Xiaoqing strode into the courtyard. He had shiny military boots on his feet, his military uniform was spotless, and his hands wearing white gloves held a military whip.
After taking a satisfied look at the soldiers of the Sichuan Army, Yu Xiaoqing said: "My name is Yu Xiaoqing, and my superior told me that if I go to MD to fight, I will be given the regiment with the best equipment!"
"I'm convinced! I only want the Sichuan Army!"
Alas, it’s still the same lines…
Liao Mingyu sat in the room, looking at Yu Xiaoqing who was giving an impassioned "speech" outside, shook his head, and stood up slowly...
"Why the Sichuan Army? Because you fought bravely and fiercely! Because you are not afraid of death, because you dare to die!"
"My superior said yes, then I will give you the Sichuan Army."
"Today, I came here, and you did not disappoint me. Chinese soldiers should look like soldiers!"
"Join my regiment, and I will give you the best weapons and equipment, three meals a day, a hospital, military pay, money when you become a benevolent person, and most importantly, there will be Japanese to kill!..."
Yu Xiaoqing had an impassioned look on his face, but the soldiers of the Sichuan Army seemed not to have heard. They all still stood there expressionless.
Liao Mingyu felt that it would be a pity if Yu Xiaoqing didn't become a politician. He told lies so much that he even believed it.
Everything? As a result, when they arrived in Myanmar, a group of people who went to fight were only left in their underpants, and were treated as local indigenous savages by the patrolling Japanese soldiers. It was extremely ridiculous...
At this time, Bu La, Mi Long and others at the gate of the compound came back with the soldiers training in the grove.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Bu La's group of people finally squeezed in, pushing and shouting at the door with Yu Xiaoqing's soldiers, causing some commotion.
Yu Xiaoqing, who was giving an excited "speech", had to be interrupted. He frowned and looked at the group of soldiers coming in.
"Huh?..." Some couldn't believe their eyes, and when they took another closer look, they saw that the faces of these soldiers were all red. They had obviously just come down from the training ground, and there was still sweat on their heads. They all had one in their hands, and the three in the front row still had Thomson in their hands? The big man next to him had a Czech gun on his shoulder. Looking at them, the bullet belts were full of bullets, and there were two grenades on their waists.
What's going on? Aren't all the Sichuan troops defeated? Why are there so many guns? This guy is richer than my security company?
Yu Xiaoqing originally thought that this unit would be very good if it could retain its organizational structure and military appearance. Even if there were a few guns, they might be old sleeves.
He was just about to show off the weapons and equipment he brought to open the eyes of these soldiers. Damn it, he didn't expect that he would open his eyes first.
Most of his soldiers were made by Lao Qijiu or Hanyang, but each of these guys actually had a formal weapon. Is this where the Central Army is stationed?
Just as Yu Xiaoqing was thinking wildly, Liao Mingyu slowly walked out of the room. After adjusting the military rank on his collar, he put his hands behind his back and said to Yu Xiaoqing with a smile: "Thank you, Commander Yu, for your kindness. However, on behalf of the officers and soldiers of the Sichuan Army, I appreciate it with my heart!" The same three words were also given to those who felt good about themselves. Yu Xiaoqing.
Yu Xiaoqing turned around suddenly and stared at Liao Mingyu with sharp eyes: "Who are you?"
"The new leader of the Sichuan Army, Liao Mingyu." Liao Mingyu said calmly.
I took a look at the military rank on his collar, Colonel! ? Yu Xiaoqing shook his head slowly and said: "I know many group leaders, but I have no impression of you."
Liao Mingyu smiled, this Yu Xiaoqing was very particular about his words, and he questioned his identity as the leader as soon as he came.
Liao Mingyu took out the military ID card from his pocket. No need to say more, everyone understands.
"He Shuguang!"
"have!"
A young soldier with glasses and a Thompson submachine gun on his back immediately ran over and stood at attention.
"Check his military ID!" Yu Xiaoqing ordered.
"yes!"
He Shuguang immediately took Liao Mingyu's military ID card, ran to the side of the jeep, turned on the small radio station, and asked his superiors for confirmation.
After a while, He Shuguang trotted back and returned the officer's ID card to Liao Mingyu with both hands respectfully.
"Master, his military officer's certificate is authentic, and..." He Shuguang cautiously added, "He is a sixth-year graduate of Huangpu, and is a protégé of the Supreme Head of State. It also revealed... It is said that he has an unusual relationship with Director Dai."
The relationship with Director Dai is unusual! He is a student of the Führer again. Where did this guy come from? With such a powerful background, he would go to a ghost place like Zenda and become an empty-handed captain?
Yu Xiaoqing was filled with fear. He frowned and looked at Liao Mingyu. All the subsequent plans were disrupted by this man.
Reorganizing the Sichuan Army was an order given by Shangfeng, but now a regiment leader appeared out of nowhere, which made him confused for a while.
"Excuse me, Commander Liao, what is your mission?" Yu Xiaoqing asked straight to the point, her words becoming more polite.
"The mission is very simple. Reorganize a team and kill Nantianmen." Liao Mingyu said calmly.
He didn't know Yu Xiaoqing's psychological activities, nor did he know that he had such a big backer. If he knew, he would definitely be amazed at the power of the system. This series of relationship background would bring him unexpected help in the future.
Yu Xiaoqing's face darkened, why was it exactly the same as his own mission?
"What a coincidence, it happened that the order given to me by Shangfeng was also the same. The Sichuan Army will only have one commander." Yu Xiaoqing paused and continued.
"There is a conflict between your mission and mine. If we don't complete it by then, the superiors will ask, Commander Liao, what do you think we should do?" There was something in Yu Xiaoqing's words, and he wanted to use the pressure from the top to get Liao Mingyu to compromise.
In fact, Yu Xiaoqing was depressed. The Sichuan regiment was almost wiped out, and there were also a bunch of ragtag troops who had broken down from various troops. It has actually become a piece of cake now, with two big group leaders fighting over it.
"Haha, Commander Yu is joking. The order I received was just to organize a force to fight through Nantianmen. And the heads in Zenda Town range from a few thousand to a few thousand. I don't know. We have just gathered a small group, Captain Yu, why don’t you put your efforts elsewhere. See if they are willing to join your Yu family army. I won’t bother you."
Liao Mingyu saw the trick, and the answer was "no leaks." The meaning of his words is also very simple. Zenda's defeated troops have one or two thousand people. You recruit yours and I will deal with mine. Let's keep the water in the well and the water in the river. Each according to his own ability.
Having said that, Yu Xiaoqing had nothing to do. It wasn't that he was afraid of Liao Mingyu, but the relationship behind Liao Mingyu made him fearful. It was best not to have a conflict before he found out the details.
"In that case, I, Mr. Yu, won't bother you. The soldiers currently in command of Captain Liao must be strengthened by a platoon. I wish you continue your efforts and reorganize a 'regiment' as soon as possible! I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now. ." After saying that, Yu Xiaoqing turned around and got into the jeep without looking back. Before leaving, he did not forget to ridicule Liao Mingyu.
Your grandma, Liao Mingyu is unhappy. Why, you look down on the few soldiers I have, right?
"Captain Yu came in a hurry and left in a hurry. I'm just about to start dinner, and Commander Yu came at the right time. Why don't you stay and have dinner before leaving?" Liao Mingyu turned on the venomous tongue mode. He said with a hidden smile.
"These brothers under my command are all rough people, and they have seen a lot of things in the world. How about you say a few nice words like you just did, and you can make a living for everyone."
You don’t want to give me face, but you insist on coming up to me and letting me beat you?
Master! Meng Fan looked at Liao Mingyu with admiration. He thought that his words were already poisonous enough, but he didn't expect that he was still a dwarf compared to the leader.
Looking at Yu Xiaoqing again, her face turned green with anger. Damn it, are you saying that I'm here to make a living? Are you saying that what I said was for food? For a moment, Yu Xiaoqing was choked and speechless, and quickly urged the driver to leave this ghost place.
Good Liao Mingyu, remember it for me. Yu Xiaoqing roared in her heart. He looked deeply at Liao Mingyu again. Then he left the Sichuan Army station with his soldiers.
"Hahaha……"
Seeing this group of people running away in despair, a group of Sichuan Legion soldiers laughed happily.
"What the hell is this, huh? You act like a boss when you come here. I don't think these little bastards will be able to eat four dishes in their lifetime!"
Mi Long was so angry that he spat in the direction where Yu Xiaoqing was walking away.
"You bastard, they are afraid of our leader, haha."
"Milong, I said at that time that our leader was not simple, but you Guier still didn't believe it." Yaoma boasted proudly.
"Kaima, you Bashan monkey, what's wrong with you?" After saying that, he and Kaima got into a fuss.
"Okay, okay, come over for dinner. After dinner, continue training. Those grandsons will come again in the future. Please be careful when encountering them and don't directly conflict."
"But! If someone bullies you in the name of a certain Captain Yu, without saying anything, beat him as a son of a bitch! If anything happens, I will take care of you. Did you hear clearly!?"
"Listen clearly!" Everyone shouted excitedly. That's right, it's worth following a leader like this, he's a good protector.
