The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

According to Yang Ling's request, the battalion commanders have been focusing on training soldiers these days, and they don't have time to run around, so they don't see each other very much.

Surrounded by two guards, Wu Changqing, the commander of the second battalion, and Liu Jinhu, the deputy commander of the battalion, trotted into Jieshou Town on horseback, and stopped in front of Zongzhi's gate.

"Hahaha, Old Wu, long time no see, this horse is already on it."

Hearing the sound of horseshoes, Shen Biao, the commander of the third battalion, who was about to step into the courtyard of the General Commander, turned around, saw Wu Changqing who was coming on horseback, and greeted him enthusiastically.

Wu Changqing and Liu Jinhu got off their horses, handed the horses over to the guards, and greeted them with smiles.

Wu Changqing and Shen Biao shook hands and said with a smile: "What are my horses? If you want them, I will ask them to send you two horses later."

"That's a good relationship. Riding a horse is better than walking." Shen Biao was not polite, and he didn't pretend to refuse.

"I said, Old Shen, you are really welcome." Wu Changqing laughed and teased, then leaned up to him and asked mysteriously: "I heard that you went out to train a few days ago and suppressed a group of bandits. Come on, tell me, what good things did you get?"

Yang Ling and the others practiced on the training ground, but they didn't forget to let the brothers get close to actual combat, so the area from Huaiyin to Baoying became their training ground, and each battalion took turns to go out for field training to improve their actual combat capabilities.

When Shen Biao's third battalion was training in Baoying territory, they happened to encounter a beard coming from the north, so they wiped it out by the way.

"Hehe, I just wiped out a beard that ran over in the northeast and couldn't get along. It's not a lot." Shen Biao smiled and stretched out three fingers: "I only got [-] oceans. Their guns are a pile of broken copper and iron, I didn't pay attention to it, and threw it to the local militia."

"Old Shen, okay, I really have you."

Hearing that Shen Biao and the others had made more than 3 oceans, Wu Changqing's eyes lit up, he punched Shen Biao, and sighed inwardly, why didn't he have such good luck, he was full of envy.

"Small capture, it's just a small capture, it's nothing to worry about." Although Shen Biao spoke modestly, it was still difficult to conceal the pride on his face.

Each battalion went out to practice in turn, and they were lucky enough to wipe out a rushing beard and seize so many.

"Battling Commander Shen, after the meeting, have a drink or two?"

Liu Jinhu, the deputy battalion commander of the second battalion, looked at Shen Biao's complacent look, and said with a smile.

"You kid, I want to hit Lao Tzu's autumn wind." Although Shen Biao scolded with a smile, he nodded and agreed: "I will treat you later, and I will drink and burn the knife."

While the four were greeting at the door, Blacksmith, the battalion commander of the first battalion, also arrived, and everyone greeted and exchanged greetings one after another.

In a short while, more than ten battalion-level and above officers gathered at the gate of the General Command, making it very lively. Everyone is usually busy with training, and it is difficult to have time to gather together. They were all killed in the same trench. It is extraordinarily kind.

"Mr. Yang called us all over. Is this going to war?" After everyone exchanged greetings, someone asked.

"I think it's probably going to be a big battle, but the brothers have already had itchy hands after training for so long, so it's time to try the knife with the little devil."

"Hey, I've made it clear to you, this time you are not allowed to compete with me for the main attack."

"Hahaha, well, each depends on his ability..."

While everyone was talking and laughing loudly, Xie Zhengxiang, the commander of the [-]th Battalion, and Liu Zhi, the commander of the [-]th Battalion, walked side by side from a distance.

"Look at how they look like soldiers."

Looking at Liu Jinhu and the others who were talking and laughing loudly, Xie Zhengxiang, the commander of the fourth battalion, was full of disdain and complained in a low voice.

"Brother Xie, it's good to keep this in your heart. If you say this, it will affect the unity. After all, they are all trusted by Chief Yang." Fifth Battalion Commander Liu Zhi persuaded in a low voice.

"Hmph, I think this Subei Corps is almost becoming the Yang Family Army." Xie Zhengxiang snorted coldly.

"Shh-"

Seeing what Xie Zhengxiang said, Liu Zhi hurriedly gave him a silent gesture, looked around and lowered his voice, "Brother Xie, you can't talk nonsense."

They were all sent by the Sulu war zone and were appointed battalion commanders. They wanted to show off their strengths, but found that the entire northern Jiangsu corps was monolithic, which made the ambitious Xie Zhengxiang feel uncomfortable all the time.

Text Chapter 68 Military Council

"Xie Battalion Commander, Liu Battalion Commander, you are here too."

Seeing that Xie Zhengxiang, the commander of the fourth battalion, and Liu Zhi, the commander of the fifth battalion, arrived together, everyone who was talking and laughing turned their heads and greeted with smiles.

Xie Zhengxiang, the battalion commander of the Fourth Battalion, has always held prejudices against these officers who came up step by step from the top soldiers, and always felt that he who came from a military academy was superior to others.

"Humph!"

So when he greeted him, he just snorted coldly, then raised his head and walked straight towards Zongzhi's yard.

Liu Zhi, commander of the Fifth Battalion, who was transferred from the theater headquarters to the North Jiangsu Corps with Xie Zhengxiang, the commander of the Fourth Battalion, wore black-rimmed glasses, and was also full of embarrassment when he saw Xie Zhengxiang's disrespect for the blacksmiths.

"Captain Shen, Commander Tie, Commander Wu...don't take offense, Commander Xie has this weird temper, I've told him many times."

Xie Zhengxiang could flick his sleeves to make people look bad, but Liu Zhi couldn't. He greeted Shen Biao and the others with a smile and explained, and wiped Xie Zhengxiang's ass.

"Haha, it's okay, we're fighting, who doesn't have a bad temper, I can't move when I'm drunk, and I was put in confinement by Commander Yang."

Seeing Liu Zhi's kind face, Shen Biao laughed, shaking out his own affairs, trying to ease the atmosphere.

But everyone just smiled because of Xie Zhengxiang's slap in the face, but the atmosphere was still a little awkward.

"Then everyone, you talk, I will go in first."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not very good, Liu Zhi pushed his black glasses, said goodbye, and followed into the courtyard.

Although Liu Zhi knew that in the Subei Corps he couldn't get too tense with these brothers who rolled over with Yang Ling on the battlefield, he also wanted to get along with them in harmony.

But after all, he and Xie Zhengxiang were transferred from the war zone together, and they were on the same front. Even if he was dissatisfied with Xie Zhengxiang's temper, he still had to stand with him.

"Hmph, what, I haven't fought a few battles, but my head is growing in the sky."

Looking at the backs of Xie Zhengxiang and the others in the yard, the blunt Liu Jinhu couldn't help cursing.

"He drank ink anyway. He's like you, a big bastard. After so long in literacy class, he can't even write his own name." Shen Biao looked at Liu Jinhu and joked with a smile.

"Writing can't kill devils. Knowing so many characters is useless. I think the literacy class is just tossing around." Liu Jinhu retorted dissatisfied.

Luo Feng, the deputy battalion commander, also jokingly said: "Jin Hu, you have the ability to go to Commander Yang and say that, and see if Commander Yang doesn't lock you up."

Looking at the people who were joking and joking, Liu Jin reacted and said: "I am not stupid, I want to go to you."

Everyone laughed again, dispelling the unhappiness just now.

"Okay, let's stop standing here and blow the cold wind, let's all go in." The blacksmith, the first battalion commander, had a serious expression and called everyone to go in for the meeting.

The Northern Subei Corps was originally monolithic, but now that some officers have been dispatched by the theater command, it now has the meaning of two hills.

One group was made up of old brothers headed by the blacksmith. They all fought together with Yang Ling on the battlefield, fought countless battles with the little devils, and they were regarded as people who had gone through the gates of death several times.

They are now the main officers at the battalion and company level, controlling the Subei Corps, and they are Yang Ling's right-hand men.

The other faction is the airborne faction headed by Yuan Guangtao, the deputy captain selected by the theater command. Many of them came from military academies, but they have no experience in leading troops.