[This chapter is specially updated to reward the new leader’s “growth of the rich man” and everyone’s love!]

After the queue drill, the gun was fucked in the mark. Then more than 500 officers and soldiers of the artillery battalion dragged eighteen old artillery to the center of the playground. The artillery battalion led Xu Xiaogang to stand on a table, waved two small flags and issued orders. Groups of officers and soldiers surrounded the buttocks of the 18 artillery battalion simulated firing with the command.

The last event was cavalry training. A cavalry team of more than a thousand horses rushed past the reviewing stand from a distance. The rumbling horse hooves were extraordinary. A bright blade light flashed in the dust, and finally the audience was shockingly applauded and applauded.

After the exercise, each association lined up again, and everyone shouted three times before slowly leaving the stage.

Zhao Erxun looked quite satisfied. The Chengdu General and the elderly Admiral, who rarely appeared, nodded slightly. The Lord Fantai praised Zhu Qinglan and Cheng Qian, as if he felt that this effect was worthy of the huge amount of money spent.

Before leaving, Zhao Erxun summarized according to the convention. Facing dozens of high-level officers in the new army who stood straight, Zhao Erxun politely affirmed and encouraged him, and praised Zhu Qinglan and Cheng Qian as usual for their chief officials.

Halfway through Zhao Erxun's speech, a disdainful nasal sound came from the officers' queue. Zhao Erxun stopped and frowned. A group of senior officials behind Zhao Erxun's faces fell one after another, scaring Zhu Qinglan and many other officers were frightened.

"Who had something to say just now?" Zhao Erxun asked.

A national-faced officer wearing a military uniform of the deputy senator and about twenty-seven years old stood up without any timidity, raised his head and replied loudly: "The one who made the sound just now is the humble official!"

Zhu Qinglan hurriedly stepped forward to Zhao Erxun and introduced: "Master of Taiwan, this genius leader who was transferred back from the position of section chief of Guangxi Army Cadre Academy. His name is Yin Changheng, whose courtesy name is Shuoquan, is currently the chief instructor of the martial arts lecture hall."

Zhu Qinglan had a cold sweat. He dared not say that the reason why Yin Changheng came back from Guangxi was because he was annoyed at a debate. His brother grabbed Guangxi admiral and the commander of the new army, Long Jiguang, and beat him up. After sobering up, he was so scared that he hurried back to Sichuan. Long Jiguang, who was beaten, was the highest commander of the Guangxi Army and a first-rank official!

Previously, the Zhennan Pass riot led by Sun Yat-sen and Huang Xing was destroyed by Long Jiguang, which caused Sun Yat-sen and Huang Xing and other leaders of the Tongmenghui to flee to Nanyang and have not dared to come back yet. Yin Changheng, a small section chief who ran over to make a living in Sichuan, dared to beat Guangxi's biggest local snake. If the Governor knew about it, what would it be?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Erxun didn't care at all. Seeing Yin Changheng's tall nose and broad-mouthed appearance, he dared to express his dissatisfaction on such occasions, extraordinary people could do it, he immediately became loving talent: "What a good teacher Yin, not bad! Depending on what you mean, do you want to say that this governor doesn't understand military affairs?"

"yes!"

Yin Changheng's answer was very straightforward, which scared everyone to the point of being disgraceful.

Zhao Erxun couldn't help but smile: "You are right. This governor does not understand military affairs. However, with so many generals and schoolmen present, do they not understand military affairs just like this governor?"

Zhu Qinglan was so scared that his legs were weak, but Yin Changheng became more energetic. He glanced left and right and replied loudly: "Yes, Zhou Daogang, a graduate of the third-year Japanese Non-commissioned Officer School."

"Oh? Who else?"

Zhao Erxun, who was in his sixties, became interested.

Yin Changheng didn't say anything, but stood up straighter with his chest raised and his head raised.

Everyone saw it, is it necessary to say? You can just say that the remaining one is what you have! Cheng Qian and other generals who also returned from a Japanese non-commissioned officer school felt very uncomfortable, but no one showed it, but they were angry that Yin Changheng looked arrogant and could only twist his head aside.

Zhao Erxun smiled slightly, nodded and stopped asking, signaling Yin Changheng to return to the team, and then said a few words that were not nutritious and left.

When he returned to the Governor's Office, Zhao Erxun slowly tasted the tremella soup. When he saw Xiao Yiming had a good appetite, he was also happy and told his servants to give Xiao Yiming another bowl. After eating, he took the wet towel and wiped his mouth: "Yi Ming, what do you think of Yin Changheng?"

Xiao Yiming looked at Yuan Jinkai on the side: "Senior brother said just now that if this person had not been ignorant and had no talent, he would not have shown such cynical manifestations."

Zhao Erxun shook his head: "I want to listen to your opinion, instead of asking you to repeat your senior brother's opinion."

Xiao Yiming thought for a while and said:

"My nephew has never contacted this person before. He just learned from the officer files and rumors. He felt that even if this person is really full of strategy, offending his colleagues without distinction is obviously not a reassuring officer. When they get along with each other, they emphasize unity and cooperation, learning from their strengths and weaknesses, leading troops to pay attention to both kindness and power, and being decisive. Teacher Yin's performance today is really too puzzling."

Yuan Jinkai couldn't help but nodded: "Junior brother's words are reasonable. It seems that Yin Changheng needs to be more tempered."

Zhao Erxun didn't say anything, obviously considering Xiao Yiming's opinion: "Oh, you must be unsatisfied with today's exercise. It seems that the Sichuan New Army still lacks talent! Although Yin Changheng is young and energetic, he is also a little bit aggressive. He wanted to use him to inspire officers at all levels, but now it seems that it is not the time!"

Xiao Yiming suggested:

"There are still many talents in the new army, such as the Chief of Staff Cheng Qian and Cheng Songyun, who graduated from the sixth phase of the Japanese Non-commissioned Officer School, has a rigorous, calm and steady style, meticulous and set an example, and can bear great responsibility."

"Cheng Songyun is an outsider, and he may not be able to convince the public in terms of qualifications." Yuan Jinkai reminded.

Xiao Yiming did not mix with Xixi this time, but insisted on his own opinions:

"I have carefully considered the generals and schools who graduated from the Japanese non-commissioned officers' school in the army and found that Cheng Songyun is the only one with real talent and good morals. A while ago, he went to the military preparation office to do business. When I was chatting with him, I heard that he wanted to return to Hunan. If he didn't use him, the Sichuan New Army would probably not be able to keep him."

Zhao Erxun was a little embarrassed. Zhu Qinglan, who he trusted, now seems to be more suitable to be a civil servant. He is strict with himself and down-to-earth. Jiang Dengxuan is now the general manager of the Army Primary School. He is responsible for cultivating talents. He was also a rising star with good abilities, but this person is too strict and always causes trouble. He dares not let go of his appointment in a short time. After finally seeing Yin Changheng today, he was worried after a careful analysis. He couldn't find someone who could shoulder heavy responsibilities for a while.

Finally, Zhao Erxun turned to Xiao Yiming and sighed quietly: "Yiming, if you are a few years older, I won't have to have a headache."

Xiao Yiming was happy: "The master is too proud of my nephew. Although my nephew made some achievements, it was just a repair. He made no achievements in military affairs. He was too far behind the lieutenant general and the lieutenant general. He racked his brains to translate and summarize several textbooks. He was purely a paper talk, and he said that he was not as good as Zhao Kuo...

"Zhao Kuo was also influenced by his famous general's father since he was a child. His nephew has been doing tea making since he was a child. It is impossible to compare with each other. If he has the opportunity to go out to lead troops one day, it will take at least four or five years. Otherwise, it will be a waste of money to make up the country and the people. It doesn't matter if he loses his face. Anyway, if he loses his master and master's face, he will be a sinner forever!"

Zhao Erxun and Yuan Jinkai looked at each other and laughed, feeling very satisfied, and at the same time they also felt a little regretful.
Chapter completed!