There were originally several hundred villagers in Zhaojiayu, and Li Yunlong's original troops were only 2,000.
In just a few days, the number increased to 7,000, and Li Yunlong was about to become the army commander.
"It's too high-profile for us to do this!"
Hearing what his eldest brother said, Lin Feng shook his head.
"Is this much? I promised you to be the commander of the army. Don't worry, we can get the equipment and the people will not be a problem!"
Lin Feng said, smiled slightly, stood up slowly, and returned to the command post after a flash of white light.
"Captain Lin, you are so cruel that you forced Neji Okamura to death."
The Samsung general handed the newspaper in his hand to Lin Feng.
Before setting off last time, Lin Feng connected his nerves to the analyzer newly developed by the headquarters.
So much so that they could discover what would happen after Lin Feng finished doing things, but the prediction time could only be about one day.
"This old bastard is taking advantage of me, and I didn't let the people kill him!"
Lin Feng hated the little devils so much that he wanted to kill them all so that they would never appear on earth again.
They were extremely selfish, greedy and ugly. Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't wait to go back and launch a large-scale battle to kill these bastards.
“Everything has been replenished, and a company heard about us and wanted to donate some things.”
Lin Feng was stunned.
"What? Do all the entrepreneurs know that I'm fighting the Japanese with my sword?"
This time he became famous, and not only entrepreneurs learned about Lin Feng's heroic deeds.
Many people from the Dragon Kingdom abroad even donated funds to recruit soldiers, hoping to take these soldiers back to help the former Dragon Kingdom kill the little Japs.
"I really didn't expect this. This entrepreneur is willing to donate things to us, so I will take it. This is to help the Dragon Kingdom prosper."
The white light flashed again, and Lin Feng returned to Zhaojiayu.
"Brothers who have just arrived today, I promise that you will be able to eat well and sleep well here. Have you all received a tent?"
The newly arrived Jinsui troops shouted.
"Got it!"
Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction.
"Then sit down and eat meat and drink milk tea!"
Everyone holds a cup of honey and ice, and the happiness of the Snow King must be enjoyed by people in the past.
The large pieces of braised pork, rice and steamed buns are enough, and newcomers are rushing to eat them.
"Brother, why don't you eat?"
Li Yunlong scratched his hair.
"Our team has developed. What would Yan Xishan do if he knew about it?"
Yan Xishan is still the king of the west. Whether it is troops or equipment, it is said that the Eighth Route Army will survive on this territory.
"Did Yan Xishan ever fight the Japanese? He thinks about internal fighting all day long, and I kind of look down on him."
Lin Feng said, taking a big sip of Mixue Bingbing.
"This is all funded by Longguo entrepreneurs."
Li Yunlong took a sip of hot milk tea, which was sweet and fragrant and quickly melted in his mouth.
"We have three regiments now, and the headquarters has not approved me to be the division commander."
Li Yunlong is usually optimistic and rarely feels so anxious.
Lin Feng smiled. "Brother, this is no big deal. Let's strengthen the team. The Eighth Route Army headquarters will see our efforts. I have a plan..."
Before dawn the next day, all the original Jinsui troops were recruited.
"Did yesterday's meat taste good?"
Everyone was woken up by the cold wind long ago.
“It’s delicious, we still want to eat it!”
Lin Feng is satisfied with this morale.
"Very good. Then eat braised pork every day. Do you just want to eat when you come here? Now I will give you a chance to get promoted. Do you dare to do it?"
The soldiers were all barefoot and were not afraid of wearing shoes.
"dare!"
Lin Feng nodded.
"Well, I'll give each of you three days, and you can find someone you know to come and serve as a soldier."
"You call ten people, and I'll make you the squad leader. Call 100 people, and I'll make you the company commander. There's no limit to the number you can get!"
Lin Feng's words were a promise to these soldiers. Yesterday's strength has been seen.
It can be said that follow Lin Feng to cook braised pork.
But now he has been given a future. How can there be such a good thing in this world?
"Let's do it, let's go right away!"
Everyone wanted to take action, and the original bandits also started to stir up trouble.
"We want to go too, we know the guys around here."
Lin Feng saw that the time was almost right.
"I don't care what method you use, as long as you can bring people to serve as soldiers, I will give you promotions, rice, steamed buns, and braised pork, and you will eat them every meal!"
When the sun rose, thousands of people in Zhaojiayu swayed out of the mountain.
Someone asked what these people were doing, and everyone unanimously answered that they were promoted!
Li Yunlong was stunned by Lin Feng's tricks.
"There are so many people. If we bring them all back, it will cost thousands. Can we afford to support them?"
Lin Feng smiled.
"What's this? We don't have guns or cannons. The devils will make them for us!"
Neji Okamura is dead, and the little devils are in chaos. In the past few days, a commander has been parachuted in, named Tadamichi Kuribayashi.
The old devil was on the same page as Okamura Neji, nagging and insisting on holding a memorial service.
"Mr. Neiji Okamura was an outstanding soldier of the empire. His passing is very regrettable."
The old Japs were still talking about Balabala, and the Japs below were all thinking about the next raid.
According to the tradition of the Japanese, if something like this happens, they cannot avoid raiding nearby areas.
At that time, the allowances of the Japanese soldiers were not high and they could not afford even one chicken a month. These bastards were all thinking about raping women and bringing back a few more chickens.
However, Lin Feng did not appear, so they could have such a dream...
Li Yunlong, Monk Wei and Zhang Dabiao dressed as chefs and were eating sushi.
"What kind of crap is this? It tastes so bad?"
Lin Feng nodded and agreed with this view.
"This little devil is so fed up that he still has the nerve to start a war."
For Lin Feng, the little devil learned everything from the Dragon Kingdom, but he didn't even learn sushi well.
"When did the three of you become sworn brothers? Why don't you have me?"
Li Yunlong curled his lips.
"I said Zhang Dabiao, you're fucking asking all the way."
After Zhang Dabiao learned that the three of them were sworn brothers, he felt aggrieved like a girl and sat on Li Yunlong's bed and cried.
He also threatened Li Yunlong that he must renew his sworn vows, otherwise, he, Zhang Dabiao, would be knocked to death on the kang.
Lin Feng had no choice but to agree and take Zhang Dabiao out to take action.
"We have to change our rankings. Now I, Lin Feng, am ranked fourth."
"I am the third monk, Monk Wei!"
Li Yunlong quickly stopped him.
"Okay, okay, I'm the oldest, be careful for a while. I think this little devil is quite smart."
Li Yunlong was afraid of exposing a few people because he didn't watch Lin Feng come out with his backpack this time.
"This old devil, is he still done riding a horse?"
Monk Wei roared angrily, "I'm crying in mourning for your father!"
