Rebirth of the National Marshal

Everyone will take care of it. By the way, those Japanese devils haven't bothered you recently, have they?" Although Mao Yuanshan didn't have any thoughts, he was a gentleman when a beautiful girl took the initiative to talk to him.

"That's not the case. Ever since they were taught a lesson by Chief Mao and so many people died, the Japanese seem to have behaved themselves a lot. We no longer see them on the streets of the city, but they used to be rampant on the streets." Xie Jingya didn't know what was going on. She was a representative of the school's student union and had seen some scenes. She wouldn't be nervous when talking to some people, including one at the level of the mayor of Beijing. Why did she feel so nervous when talking to the deputy chief of the police station in front of her?

"These damn Japs must be up to no good. I wonder what bad things they are thinking of." Mao Yuanshan felt a little embarrassed after he said this. The gentlemanly image he had just maintained seemed to disappear immediately.

"I'm sorry, I'm a soldier. You know, it's normal to say such things in the army. I'm used to it." Mao Yuanshan said embarrassedly.

"It's nothing. My brother is also a soldier and he often speaks like this." Xie Jingya still spoke gently.

"So you have a brother. Where is he serving in the army? Is he in the Central Army?" Mao Yuanshan should not be unaware of some of the customs at that time. A strange man should not ask a young lady about her family affairs, especially asking about a woman's family situation as if it were a blind date. In fact, Mao Yuanshan did not think so much. In his opinion, Xie Jingya was a college student and her brother must be a highly educated person. Maybe he could recruit her to work for him.

"My brother joined the Central Army after graduating from the Munich Military Academy in Germany. However, he returned home recently because he offended his superiors. My father wanted him to take over the family business, but he has no interest in anything except military affairs." Speaking of this brother in the family, Xie Jingya was also a little helpless. The family had quarreled many times because of what her brother was going to do.

What the hell? I just wanted to chat, but a top student from the Munich Military Academy showed up. What the hell is this?

"Miss Xie, it may be a bit presumptuous of me to say this. As you can see, I need talents like your brother here. I will tell you the truth. I wonder if we can invite him here to take a look and give some guidance to our army." Since I have met such a person, I can't let him go. Even if he is unwilling, I have already proposed it. As long as he is willing to come and take a look, I am confident enough to keep him.

"I dare not say that. My brother has always been a very independent person. Even though I am his biological sister, I cannot make the decision for him. I will go home and talk to him. If he knows it is your unit, he should be very interested. He saw you in the newspaper a few days ago and praised you for your backbone." Xie Jingya's brother was very arrogant and had never praised anyone.

The two chatted for a while and both felt a little awkward. They didn't know what to say if they continued to stay together, but they were reluctant to part. Fortunately, many students came to the gate at this time and rescued them both.

Ding, system random task two, recruit Xie Jingya's brother to the security team. The task rewards merit points and unlocks the weapon, the Japanese Type 92 infantry gun.

Mao Yuanshan was shocked again. What kind of person is Xie Jingya's brother? He is actually worth 5 merit points. You have to know that this is 50 dollars. 50 dollars can do a lot of things in this era. Chairman Chiang Kai-shek used this price to bribe some senior generals of the Northwest Army.

As for the Type 92 infantry gun of the Japanese, Mao Yuanshan did not have much expectations, because some knowledge said that the weapons of the Japanese were very backward throughout the Second World War. However, thinking that he had no other artillery except the Type 60 mortar, the more the better.

There were about 300 students in total, most of them were men and there were only a dozen women. It seemed that this era was the same as later generations, in that men were more interested in things related to the military.

"Students, please maintain order. This is a military camp after all." If you don't understand something, just ask the person in military uniform next to you.

Originally, Mao Yuanshan wanted to hand over the reception work to his subordinates, but the system issued a task, which made things different. He had to accompany Miss Xie throughout the whole process, and he had to work hard to complete the task. Of course, someone never gets tired of looking at beautiful women.

Everyone first arrived at the playground and found that there were hundreds of recruits running on the playground. These recruits were not running empty-handed, but were carrying bags and rifles.

Many people don’t understand this. Even if it’s for training, there’s no need to carry everything on your back.

"Classmates, I believe you don't understand this. Let me explain what they carry. They are what they need in war. A rifle, a pistol, 120 rifle bullets, 60 pistol bullets, two grenades, a blanket, a first aid kit, three compressed biscuits, and a dagger." Mao Yuanshan ordered a soldier to take off all his equipment while explaining it to the students. The students were dumbfounded. In their impression, soldiers just wear clothes and hold their own guns. How can there be so many things?

"Director Mao, if they carry so many things during the war, won't they be able to run slower?" A classmate soon raised the question.