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Chapter 97: Arsenal

"I'm joking, following Wei Dayong's topic."

"Yes! Hehe!"

Wei Dayong smiled foolishly. He was originally a lay disciple in Shaolin, so there was no possibility of contacting true qi.

The reason why he knew this was his master told him.

The main purpose is to let him know how big the world is, to be careful, and to tell him that it is a secret that cannot be known to ordinary people.

"This world?" Zhao Gang looked at Zhao Er in confusion.

"The second word is, the political commissar should not care. By the way, the leader of the group and the political commissar, I have something to report to you this time."

"What's up?"

Zhao Gang also wanted to ask what Zhong Er means. After hearing Zhao Er's words and Li Yunlong's inquiry, he could only suppress the doubts in his heart.

"The regiment commander, that's it. Every time we fight for bayonets, we can only fight for the Japanese devils with our lives. Most of the soldiers are no match for the Japanese devils at all."

Everyone's face was very bad, but this was also true.

"I plan to select soldiers from the group who are strong and good at hand-to-hand combat to form a team for training. The special function is to rush forward during hand-to-hand combat, give the Japanese a wake-up call, and reduce our casualties."

Li Yunlong touched his chin and pondered for a while and said, "This plan is OK!"

"Since you proposed it, and you are the strongest in our group, this task will be handed over to you."

"Yes!" Zhao Er saluted a military salute and then said: "Now that we have a political commissar, I think ideological education should be implemented to allow soldiers to have a clearer understanding of our party and the current war of resistance. Only when our hearts are filled with unshakable thoughts and beliefs can we burst out stronger power!"

Zhao Gang's face was excited and joyful, "Battleman Zhao said it well, I wonder what Battalion Commander Zhao has?"

“I think one-to-one…”

Li Yunlong's face looked very bad, and he felt that Zhao Er, the kid, had no regard for him as the leader since the political commissar came.

"Zhang Dabiao, come here, I have something to tell you!"

Zhao Er naturally did not curry favor with Zhao Gang. What he wanted to do was to make the army's strength even further.

Why did our party become suppressed like that and continue to exist tenaciously and grow? It depends on ideas!

Although he was talking to Zhao Gang, how could the sound in the room escape his ears?

"The cavalry company is about to be formed, and the independent regiment will be full."

Li Yunlong, Kong Jie and Zhang Dabiao gathered together to discuss in a low voice, and what he said was the National Cavalry Company.

The next day, Zhao Er received the news that Kong Jie and Zhang Dabiao led the first battalion to leave the station.

Zhao Er, in addition to teaching the Dadao Team every day, practices by himself every day.

The spiritual energy concentration in this world is very high, and the cultivation level is progressing quickly.

He even felt that he broke through the innate world one step earlier than him in the Tianlong world and reached the Grandmaster.

In a forest outside the Independence Regiment's resident, Zhao Er carries a dead pheasant.

There was no way, the food in the group was a bit bad, so he could only come out to have a tooth sacrifice.

If you are poor, you are rich in martial arts and you can't eat well, and practicing qigong can easily damage your body.

Of course, it is not that there is not even a chicken in the kitchen; it is public property, so he naturally cannot use it without any autonomy.

Carrying the chicken, Zhao Er found Lao Feng, who had just arrived in the kitchen team, and asked him to process it.

"Captain Zhao, I'll leave it to me. I'll definitely give it to you!"

"Old Feng, please trouble you!"

"Nothing happens!"

Zhao Er sat in the room beside him and waited, but did not go back.

Such a thing was discovered, and the impact was not very good, although he beat the pheasant himself.

"Hahahaha, the roast chicken is here~!" Old Feng smiled and pushed the door open with a pan of roast chicken.

"Old Feng, whisper. Do you want me to have a small training session? Does the whole group know about the trouble?"

"Hey, forgot, forgot!"

"Well~ Lao Feng, the roast chicken is well made! I heard that you have better chicken soup, so you must try it if you have the chance."

"No problem! Captain Zhao, eat slowly, I still have to prepare lunch."

"Let's have something to eat together."

"No!"

After Lao Feng left in a hurry, Zhao Er tore off a chicken leg and started eating.

"This old Feng is very skilled! He is much better than Lao Zhao before!"

………

"Bastard! How did you lead the team? You actually deviate from your destination!"

Bang!

The report was severely kicked down the grandson who reported, and Yamazaki Jihei was angry.

I originally wanted to take a small trail to get to my destination, but I went in the wrong direction and I am afraid I will be punished now.

"Colonel Yamazaki, there seems to be a scout from the Eighth Route Army in front of him!" A sentry hurriedly ran over.

Yamazakiji scanned the surrounding environment, and the wilderness ridges were rarely visited. Why did the Eighth Route Army have scouts here?

It would be even more impossible if he came to ambush him. He didn't know where he went, and it would be even more impossible for the enemy to know.

"There must be a big secret!" Yamazaki Jihei's mouth was filled with an excited smile.

He felt that not only would he not be punished this time, but he might also be rewarded!

………

The independent regiment station, some open space.

There were circles of soldiers here, standing among the crowd.

Both of them are very famous in the Independent Regiment. One is Zhang Dabiao, the battalion commander of the first battalion, and the other is Sun Desheng, the new cavalry company commander, just dug up from the new regiment.

Both of them have a stubborn temper and no one obeys each other, so they have the current situation.

Sun Debiao was naked and bent on his upper body, ready to go, his eyes sharp.

Zhang Dabiao was not afraid, and directly rushed down the mountain and rushed up.

Neither of them used weapons, after all, they were just a competition, not a life-and-death battle.

Bang!

Zhang Dabiao kicked Sun Debiao down and then stretched out his feet to continue attacking. However, Sun Debiao caught the flaw and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have to throw a dog to eat shit.

The two got up and breathed a sigh of relief, ready to continue.

So many people are watching, they must decide the outcome today.

"You are full of energy and have nowhere to vent! Do you want me to practice with you two?"

While the two were still about to take action, Zhao Er pushed away the crowd and stopped them.

When Zhang Dabiao saw Zhao Er, his face was a little stiff, and then he hurriedly explained: "We are just demonstrating to them how to deal with the two when they fight."

"That's right!"

Sun Debiao, who was standing beside him, nodded seriously, and his loyal face was full of seriousness.

"Is this true?" Zhao Er questioned in a tone.

"Really! If you don't believe me, ask them!" Zhang Dabiao pointed at the soldiers watching.

"No need! The leader called you, there is something big!"

Zhao Er did not bother with this matter. He didn't need to ask, and he knew that the soldiers did not dare to say that Zhang Dabiao and Sun Desheng.

"good!"

The two nodded and hurriedly followed Zhao Er's pace.

They all breathed a sigh of relief. Since they had been having sex with Zhao Er, they never dared to compete with Zhao Er again.
Chapter completed!
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