Crossing the Rise of Special Forces

Mitsui Mori had already learned from his secret sentries that Xu Yan was not dead. Marshal Zhang had deceived the world and made a fool of them right under their noses.

By this time, Mitsui Mori had calmed down and returned to being the sinister character who never showed his emotions. Shirakawa Yoshinori reminded him that he should put the overall situation first and not let this personal matter undermine the empire's national policy for the entire Northeast region.

But that doesn't mean he can bear it! He looked at the person kneeling at the door and said:

"Niu-san, you are my Mitsui Mori's friend, and you are also our empire's friend. We should keep in touch with each other frequently in the future. If you need anything, you can tell me. Our Mitsui Mori Company will definitely support you strongly."

That's right, the one kneeling below was Niu Fugui from the Fengtian Police Station! At this moment, his face was covered with scars. He had no choice but to be taken away from the police station by the Northeast Army under Guo Songling and beaten half to death by these soldiers.

At this moment, he was kneeling behind Mitsui Mori with a sad face, and two large bundles of silver dollars were placed in front of him.

Niu Fugui was shaking with fear, he understood what Mitsui Mori meant, this was asking him to betray his compatriots. Although he was reluctant, when he saw the silver dollar in front of him and thought about the wounds on his body, the little sense of national responsibility in his heart had already been thrown away.

"Thank you Mr. Mitsui for your cultivation! Thank you Mr. Mitsui for your cultivation!"

Mitsui Mori waved his hand impatiently, and his men took Niu Fugui away.

This kind of villain may not play a big role or accomplish anything big, but sometimes he is really useful.

Xu Yan and his companions were worried that the Japanese would follow them and expose their plan to replace the original with the new. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, they did not take the train but chose to take the mountain road.

The group walked and stopped frequently, especially Xu Yan, who was injured all over and was not suitable for traveling for a long time, so it took them a full half month to walk from Fengtian to Bincheng.

They finally arrived in Bincheng today. After half a month of recovery, Xu Yan's injuries were basically healed.

When he arrived at the Heilongjiang Provincial Governor's Mansion, he reported his identity and was taken straight inside. After waiting for about half an hour, an officer came and said that Governor Wu wanted to see him.

Entering the governor's office, Xu Yan was really surprised by the huge office. It was even more magnificent than the reception room of the Fengtian Marshal's Mansion.

There was a man sitting behind the desk, he should be the governor of Heilongjiang Province, Wu Junsheng.

Xu Yan quickly kneeled at attention and said, "Reporting to General Wu, I am Xu Yan, the former platoon leader of the First Company of the Guard Battalion of the Third Corps of the Dongning Army, reporting to you!"

The man behind the desk raised his head upon hearing this, laughed, stood up and walked towards Xu Yan.

"Haha, I finally got you here. The Marshal has already told me that you killed a Japanese nobleman in Fengtian. You are a real man!"

At this time, Xu Yan secretly looked at the Governor Wu in front of him. Xu Yan knew that the Governor Wu in front of him was the sworn brother of Marshal Yu Lin.

General Wu has a sturdy build and it's obvious that he has some martial arts skills. He has a square face that has gained weight and a pair of sharp and bright eyes. He looks like a ruthless character.

Wu Junsheng patted Xu Yan's shoulder vigorously and said, "Yes, you are a good soldier. Stay with me and be my personal soldier! How about it?"

Xu Yan secretly shook his head in his heart, thinking to himself, I don't believe you really want to place an outsider like me in your own personal guard team!

Thinking this in his heart, Xu Yan said, "General Wu, I am a guilty person. Although I caused trouble in Fengtian, you are also aware of the influence of the Japanese in our Northeast. It is inevitable that there are no people from them in Bincheng. I am really not suitable to show up beside the general. My fault is small. If I cause unnecessary trouble to the general, I can't afford it."

Wu Junsheng had no intention of keeping him by his side. How could Guo Guizi's people stay by his side? Wouldn't that be like burying a mine around him? Guo Guizi always criticized us old-school people in public and behind people's backs.

I thought about it in my heart, but I couldn't say it out loud.

"Oh, that does make sense. We are not afraid of that. We are just afraid of causing unnecessary trouble to the Marshal. It's a pity to waste such a talented person like you! Old Wu, I value talent!"

"Thank you, General, for your appreciation." Xu Yan quickly took over the conversation to avoid letting the words fall to the ground and causing embarrassment to both parties.

"Well, there is a company below that is in need of a company commander. You can bear with it for now and become a company commander. Don't worry, the Marshal has something to say. You are a member of the Young Marshal and Commander Guo's team, so I, Old Wu, will not treat you unfairly."

Xu Yan quickly stood at attention, saluted respectfully, and said solemnly: "Thank you, General Commander, for your training!"

The Dongning Army has expanded very rapidly in the past two years. With such a rapid expansion, one can imagine the quality of the army. There are all kinds of people in the team, especially a lot of bandits have been recruited. So one can imagine the military discipline and combat effectiveness.

Wu Junsheng's Heilongjiang Province troops were even more of a mess, with a large number of organized and unorganized troops, a mixed bag of good and bad, and their combat effectiveness was worrying.

The unit that Xu Yan was assigned to be the company commander of was a group of newly recruited bandits, a pure ragtag army that couldn't be more ragtag. When Xu Yan arrived at the post, he looked at the group of people in front of him and wondered if this could be called an army? They hadn't even been issued uniforms.

The deputy company commander and several platoon leaders under him were all former bandit leaders. Wu Junsheng gathered a lot of bandits in this way, but he did not take them seriously and reorganize them. The Northeast Army seemed to have an extremely strong combat capability, but in fact it was just strong on the outside but weak on the inside. If the Third Corps had not withstood the pressure and attracted the enemy in this Zhi-Feng War, coupled with the numerous internal contradictions of the Zhili clique and Feng Yuxiang's rebellion, it would have been difficult for the Northeast Army to win.

When Xu Yan arrived at the base, no one paid any attention to him. It seemed that these people still regarded him as bandits. They still followed the lead of the boss and ignored everyone else.

Xu Yan frowned, said nothing, walked straight into the dormitory, packed his luggage, and settled down first, as nothing could be rushed.

Seeing that Xu Yan didn't take any action, a soldier who was watching him outside quickly ran into the house to report.

"Boss, this new guy is a coward. He went in without saying a word."

There was a group of people gathered in the room at this time, and the table was a mess.

"Haha, even this kid doesn't dare to get angry! What the hell is this place? This is our boss's place!" said a man with a face full of flesh and bare chest in the middle of winter.

"That's right. Although our brothers have surrendered and come down the mountain, if they are not satisfied, we brothers will fucking rebel." A man with a pointed chin and a goatee said.

The man sitting in the middle of the leader is the big boss of this bandit group, he looks to be in his thirties, with muscles all over his body, two arms as strong and sturdy as two tree stumps, and a full beard, giving people a feeling of awe without even being angry. His name is Fang Tianlong, he also comes from a poor family, and he used to be an honest tenant farmer. At the beginning, his family could not afford the money for their child's medical treatment, so they borrowed high-interest loans from their employer at that time. As a result, the child was not saved and they owed the employer a lot of high-interest loans, which they could not pay back.

Fang Tianlong couldn't come up with the money, and begged his boss to give him some time. However, the boss, who was rich and heartless, wanted his wife to work in his house to pay off the debt. The honest couple didn't realize the boss's intention, for less than a month after his wife went there, she was given to a Japanese man and was killed by him.

Fang Tianlong's wife was also a strong-willed woman. She felt ashamed to see Fang Tianlong again, so she jumped into an ice hole in the cold winter and froze to death.

Fang Tianlong, whose family was destroyed, said nothing. He just sat there looking at his wife's body all night. The next day, he dug a hole in the ground and buried his wife. That night, Fang Tianlong took a kitchen knife and chopped all 17 members of his Dong family to death. He even chopped off Dong's head and placed it in front of his wife's grave. But he never found the Japanese man!

At this point, he ran up the mountain alone, gathered a team with the help of a kitchen knife, and became a well-known gang from an honest tenant.

Fang Tianlong didn't say much. After drinking a bowl of wine in big gulps, he threw the bowl and said fiercely: "Sooner or later, I will do something big and then kill them back at Camel Mountain!"

That's right, the reason he surrendered and accepted the government's amnesty this time was to go down the mountain and do some big business. The nearby Erdaohe was the base of the Kwantung Army, where a Kwantung Army squad of more than a dozen people was stationed, and there were more than a dozen Japanese pioneer farmers. They occupied the land and property of the Chinese people, and acted arrogantly on the Chinese land. Fang Tianlong wanted to destroy these Japanese people, but he did not have enough weapons in his hands, only two pistols and a rifle, and the rest were muskets and blades. Using these to fight more than a dozen well-equipped Kwantung Army would be a waste of time, unless he was tired of living.

The men quickly poured another bowl of wine for Fang Tianlong, who drank it all in one gulp and said, "This land between white mountains and black waters is our world. When will it be the turn of the little Japanese to come and shit and piss on our heads?"

With his men echoing him, Fang Tianlong drank three full bowls of rice and fell asleep.

Fang Tianlong still had a smile on his face while sleeping. In his dream, he saw himself, his wife and their child working in the fields together. The child was running around him and kept calling "Daddy", "When will Daddy take me fishing?"

The daughter-in-law called them to come for dinner in the field. The pancakes she baked were so delicious.

This is the Chinese farmer. He doesn't ask for much. As long as he has a wife and children by his side, land to farm and food to eat, he is satisfied. It is such a simple and plain idea, but unfortunately it became a luxury in that dark old society.

Xu Yan didn't know the situation in this room, let alone Fang Tianlong's dream. He was now thinking about how to subdue this group of guerrillas and how to make them get rid of their bandit habits. Only by completely mastering this team could he think of other more unrealistic ideas in the future.

As a great man said, political power comes from the barrel of a gun. If you do not have the ability to control the gun, any other idea is impossible.

Xu Yan turned over and over on the kang, tossing and turning. After thinking about it, he slowly came up with an idea. The drama in his previous life was not watched in vain. Of course, the plot was a bit too far-fetched, but it provided Xu Yan with a direction and idea. The people's army! This word kept flashing in Xu Yan's mind.

Yes! I want to establish the first people's army between the white mountains and black waters! With an idea in mind, Xu Yan stopped struggling and had a good sleep, gathering his energy to prepare for the next fight against this group of soldiers.

The next day, just after dawn, Xu Yan walked out of his room and started running in the yard, one lap, two laps, three laps...

Fang Tianlong's men in the room secretly gathered around the window and looked out.

"He's not sleeping so early in the morning. He must be crazy to be running around in the yard."

"Who said it wasn't? It's so cold and cold, I just have nothing better to do."

Someone had already told Fang Tianlong, and at this time Fang Tianlong was also standing at the door, looking at Xu Yan.

At this time, Xu Yan was running around the yard with his bare chest. Fang Tianlong looked carefully and found that there was something tied to Xu Yan's legs, which looked bulging.

Xu Yan ran more than twenty laps in one breath, his body felt slightly hot, and he finally stopped.

"Hey, do you think he's running like that because he's practicing for running away? He wants to run fast when something happens, haha."

"I think so too. This kid is really afraid of death."

This caused another burst of laughter in the room.

Xu Yan came to the snow-covered area in the middle of the yard and smashed down hard, with each hit hitting the ground solidly.

Everyone in the room grimaced. How painful! It hurts just to watch.

Little did they know that this was a common occurrence for PLA Lieutenant Xu Yan!

Xu Yan was training alone while looking over here. His eyes were extremely sharp. Fang Tianlong felt his heart tighten and he dodged Xu Yan's gaze.

"You're fucking sick!" Fang Tianlong walked away cursing.

About half an hour later, Xu Yan put on his military uniform, stood in the cold wind with a serious face and shouted loudly:

"Dongning Army, 145th Division, New 7th Brigade, th Company, assemble!"

Xu Yan's voice was deep and powerful, and the whole yard could hear it clearly. Soon, soldiers came out one after another and lined up. Although the formation was loose, it was good that it was lined up and did not deviate.

These were the original Dongning troops. As for Fang Tianlong's subordinates, everyone looked at Fang Tianlong.

"Going out in the cold weather and freezing? Whoever wants to go can go, but we men won't go and suffer this."

Xu Yan did not shout any more, and said to the soldiers who had already gathered:

"Brothers, I am the new commander of the 7th Company, Xu Yan! My principle is very simple, I will not offend others unless they offend me! If you give me face, we will all be brothers! If you don't give me, Xu Yan, face, I am not made of clay!"

After saying that, he kicked a wooden stake as thick as a bowl next to him, and the stake was instantly broken into two pieces by Xu Yan!

Everyone's jaw dropped.

"Okay, that's all for today, disband!" Xu Yan said calmly. This was a show of strength from the beginning.

As everyone dispersed and left, Xu Yan did not move. He just stood straight in the cold wind, staring at the house of Fang Tianlong and his gang.

It seems like he's going to fight with them!

"Brother, this kid is challenging us! Let me go out and teach him a lesson!" The speaker was the second in command Liu Kunyi.

Liu Kunyi also has a well-known name in the martial arts world, Quick Knife Liu! He is very good at using a short knife. Although he is burly and strong, his agility is not reduced at all! He uses two short knives to perfection, with many changes.

"Brother, don't pay attention to him. What can he do to us if we don't go out? Just let him stand in the sun and see how long he can stand." Fang Tianlong said with a smile.