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 wounded soldiers walking on both sides of the road.

They were wearing tattered military uniforms, if that could still 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 human beings, they looked more like men.

Rather, it's 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 arouse the fighting spirit of cannon fodder.

He comes from a famous family, has received a good higher education, is proud of his talent, and has a lofty ambition. He is a typical idealist.

It's a pity... Although I have a desire 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 always have to think about the family and preserve my strength. In the end, I missed the opportunity to fight and sold out the warlords who had already fought in the Nujiang River.

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 suddenly made his eyes light up.

What is incompatible with the decadent remnants of defeated soldiers on the streets of Zenda is that every soldier here holds his head high and is full of energy. He is wearing brand new military uniforms, and even his helmets are uniform imitation German M35-style steel helmets. There are groups of soldiers in the courtyard.

Queue training was going on, 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 loud and high-pitched military song came from the courtyard.

Sichuan Legion! Almost every one of them is a battlefield veteran!

They have just been wiped out by failure and decadence. Their passion and vows have been wiped out. As long as there is a fire to ignite them, they will immediately become the best Chinese soldiers! This fire is 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.

However, this unit was not large in number, at most it was a company. Yu Xiaoqing did not think there were any senior officers like him here.

Yu Xiaoqing strode into the courtyard. He wore shiny military boots, 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 were allowed to go to MD to fight, I would 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 him. They all still stood there expressionless.

Guangmingzi's words sounded nice, but Liao Mingyu felt that it would be a pity that Yu Xiaoqing didn't become a politician. He told lies so much that he even believed it.

Everything? But when they arrived at MD, the group of people who went to fight had only their underpants left, 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?"

A group of people from Bu La finally squeezed in and started 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 who came in.

"Huh?..." Some of them couldn't believe their eyes. 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 each had a formal in hand and were at the head of the platoon.

The three of them still had Thomson? The big man next to them had a Czech gun on their shoulders. Looking at them, they had bullet belts full of bullets and two grenades on their waists.

What's going on? Aren't all the Sichuan regiments wiped out? Why are there so many guns? This damn 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, but damn, he didn't expect that he would open their eyes first.

Most of my soldiers are made from Lao Qijiu or Hanyang, but each of these guys actually has one official. Is this where the Central Army is stationed?

Just as Yu Xiaoqing was thinking wildly, Liao Mingyu slowly walked out of the room. He adjusted the military ranks on his collar, put his hands behind his back, and said to Yu Xiaoqing with a smile: "Thank you Commander Yu for your kindness, but on behalf of the soldiers of the Sichuan Army, I

I appreciate it!" The same three words were given to Yu Xiaoqing who felt good about herself.

Yu Xiaoqing turned around suddenly and stared at Liao Mingyu with sharp eyes: "Who are you?"

"The new leader of the Sichuan Army is Liao Mingyu." Liao Mingyu said calmly.

Taking a look at the military rank on his collar, Colonel!? Yu Xiaoqing slowly shook his head and said: "I know many regiment leaders, but I have no impression of you."

Liao Mingyu smiled, this Yu Xiaoqing was very particular about his words, and he immediately questioned his identity as the leader.

Liao Mingyu took out the military officer's ID card from his pocket. No need to say more, everyone understands.

"He Shuguang!"

"have!"

A young soldier carrying a Thompson submachine gun and wearing glasses 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 military officer's ID card to Liao Mingyu with both hands respectfully.

"Leader, his military officer certificate is authentic, and..." He Shuguang cautiously added, "He is also a sixth-term graduate of Huangpu, and is a protégé of the Supreme Head of State. It is also revealed... It is said that he has an unusual relationship with Director Dai."

He has an unusual relationship with Director Dai! He is also a student of the Führer. Where did this guy appear? With such a strong background, would he go to a ghost place like Zenda and become an empty-handed leader?

Yu Xiaoqing was filled with fear. He frowned and looked at Liao Mingyu. All the subsequent plans were disrupted by this man.

Reorganization of 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 backgrounds 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 come down and ask, Commander Liao, what do you think we should do?" Yu Xiaoqing had something to say, and wanted to use the pressure from the top to get Liao Mingyu to compromise.

In fact, Yu Xiaoqing was depressed. The Sichuan regiment, which was almost wiped out, was also mixed with a bunch of ragtag troops who had broken off from various armies. It was actually now the meat and potatoes of the two regiment commanders fighting over it.

"Haha, Captain Yu is joking. The order I received is 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, Commander Yu, why don't you put your efforts elsewhere and see if they are willing to join your Yu family army. I won't bother you."

When Liao Mingyu saw the enemy, he responded with "no leaks". The meaning of his words was also very simple. Chanda's defeated troops were one or two thousand people. You recruit yours and I'll deal with mine. We don't offend each other. Everyone has his own way.

ability.

When it comes to this matter, Yu Xiaoqing has no choice. It's not that he is afraid of Liao Mingyu, but the relationship behind Liao Mingyu makes him afraid. It's best not to have a conflict before he finds 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 this, Yu Xiaoqing turned around and got into the jeep without looking back. Before leaving, she 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. 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 and said with a hidden smile.

"The brothers under me 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, she was so angry that her face turned green. Damn it, you said I was here to cook? And you said I was talking about serving food? For a moment, Yu Xiaoqing was choked to the point of being speechless, and she quickly urged the driver to leave this hellish place.

Well, Liao Mingyu, remember it for me. Yu Xiaoqing roared in her heart. She took a deep look at Liao Mingyu again, and then left the Sichuan Army station with his soldiers.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing this group of people running away in despair, the soldiers of the Sichuan Army laughed happily.

"What the hell is this, ah? You pretend to be a master when you come here. I don't think these 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 Yaoma got into a fuss.

"Okay, okay, come over for dinner, and continue training after dinner. 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!?"
Chapter completed!