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    "Sir Guo, you have to make the decision for us. This Yang Qiu is just training soldiers. He is simply trying to disgrace us."

    As soon as Yang Qiu left, dozens of bannermen officers and soldiers rushed to Guo Erxing. They had never seen such a thing before. It is common for new officials to be fired upon when they take office, but Na Youxian did not appease him and directly pulled him out and forced him to do so.  For practice?  And it¡¯s the sin of being soaked in mud, rolling and crawling over a hundred times!  So they all cried and complained about what had just happened. Although the other Han soldiers did not make a fuss, most of them were so tired that they sat down in the mire and panted.

    Seeing Yang Qiu's leaving figure, Guo Erxing was so angry that he kicked away the soldiers beside him and shouted: "What's the use of me? Didn't Lord Biao Tong say that? Whoever leaves before tomorrow morning will get double the money, you guys  Just go!" After saying that, he walked towards his barracks angrily.

    Yue Peng gasped for breath, bent over and stood up with trembling knees. He glanced at the soldiers in the school who were either sluggish or gritting their teeth. He couldn't describe his mood at the moment.

    Zhang Wenjing, who was next to him, leaned over and held his back with one hand while bending down to breathe heavily: "Command and obey! Haha, it's a bit like the German teachings back then, right? He's a powerful guy! We all underestimated him. Not only did he have the means  , and he is also very aware of the bad habits in the army." At this point, he smiled and pointed at the officers and soldiers around him: "Did you see it? Do you believe it? Whether you obey sincerely or not, at least no one will dare to be a thorn in the side anymore.  Got it!"

    Yue Peng nodded and suddenly smiled: "Let's go, after training with that guy Lei Meng, I will go with you to see him!"

    "Yes, that kid Lei Meng. I have long disliked him. Last time I went out for half a circle against my order, and when I came back, he blackmailed him into taking a piece of the ocean! This time, I have to drill him hard. Why?  We were almost dead from exhaustion just now, but he was lying on the ground fast asleep." Zhang Wenjing glanced at Yue Peng, whose face was covered with sewage, and gritted his teeth and laughed slyly.

    When he saw Zhang Wenjing and Yue Peng, whom he was usually convinced, walking towards him with evil smiles on their faces, Lei Meng knew that he had failed today. Without saying a word, he started to stand upright and lie down, waiting for the hundred to be completed, but he had already lost his original energy.

    "It's all you can do. Are you in trouble? I'll be punished with you. Go to the concession and buy me two bottles of good wine later." Lei Meng, who looked like a dead dog, was kicked by Zhang Wenjing and rushed forward.  The soldiers had completely forgotten what happened before. They saw that this piece of hob meat was deflated today and was beaten by the new Lord Biaotong until he drank mud soup for a long time. Now he was covering his buttocks and dared not speak. The soldiers all laughed along with him.  got up.

    Bypassing the school grounds is the officers¡¯ dormitory. Zhang Wenjing and Yue Peng walked to the door, as if they had returned to the scene of being taught by German instructors in the school. Although their clothes were covered with mud, they still shook their heads before knocking on the door.

    "Come in."

    In the room, Yang Qiu had already changed his clothes and was wiping his precious pistol. He saw Zhang Wenjing walking in with Lei Meng, who was out of breath, and a young assistant officer who looked dignified but slightly thinner, and asked:  "Have you finished a hundred?"

    "The report has been completed." After Zhang Wenjing finished reporting, he glanced sideways at Yue Peng and said, "Sir, this is Yue Peng." Yue Peng also immediately saluted and said: "No. 42 second-level assistant officer (staff officer) Yue Peng is here to meet you, sir.  "

    "Second-level assistant officer, Yue Peng?"

    During the late Qing Dynasty, the establishment of the new army was in line with international standards. In addition to clerks like Zhang Wenjing, there were staff offices from Biao to the top, with one assistant chief, two first-level assistant officers, two second-level assistant officers, and then  Add three battalion commanders to form the command center.

    As a second-level staff officer, he is already a senior officer in the standard.

    "Master Biaotong, Yue Peng graduated from the Wuhan Higher School four years ago. Later, he went to the German Army Academy for one year of training on the recommendation of the German General Instructor." Zhang Wenjing introduced quickly.

    "Oh? Have you gone to Germany for training?"

    Yang Qiu raised his eyebrows. Before the Sino-Japanese War, most of the officers sent abroad went to Germany. After the Sino-Japanese War, more and more officers went to Japan. By the time of Xinhai, almost all Japanese-study officers dominated the world, so it was much rarer to go to Germany or other European countries.

    In his heart, he didn't like the officers who returned from studying in Japan, because there was an interesting phenomenon during the Xinhai period, that is, most of the officers who went to Japan ended up becoming the backbone of the warlords' melee, while most of the officers who came back from Europe chose neutrality or simply stayed away.  After retirement, people of the generation like Sa Zhenbing almost all become foolish men, so when they heard that Yue Peng was trained in Germany, they couldn't help but feel closer to him.

    "Being recommended by the chief instructor to train in Germany, I can see that you are very talented." Yang Qiu looked at Yue Peng while cleaning his gun. When he unloaded the bullet, his fingers suddenly stiffened and said, "But it's a pity that in my case,  In my eyes, you are not qualified! You are not the person I want."

    Not to mention Zhang Wenjing, even the rough guy Lei Meng frowned. Yue Peng and Zhang Wenjing were usually loved by the soldiers, so theyEven he was convinced. He didn't expect this Lord Biao Tong to be so ungrateful.

    Yue Peng's face turned pale. Originally, he thought Yang Qiu's methods were novel, and his actions just now were even more unexpected. He had a hint of his favorite German style, so he wanted to find out, but he didn't expect to be rejected before he even opened his mouth.  Say you are not qualified!

    Zhang Wenjing was anxious. He didn't know how capable Yue Peng was, but as a good friend, he knew very well that, let alone the 42nd bid, there were only a handful of assistant officers in the entire Hubei New Army who could match him. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't appreciate his talent and didn't like to flatter others, how could he?  Maybe he was still at the bottom, so he couldn't help but have a hint of annoyance in his words, and asked: "Sir, I'm new here, how can you be so insulting?"

    "Do you feel humiliated?" Yang Qiu didn't seem to see the angry expressions of the three of them. He clicked a few times and reloaded the pistol before standing up and walking to Yue Peng. Because of his tall stature, standing in front of him often gave people a feeling of aggravation.  There was a sense of oppression, but Yue Peng seemed to be unafraid, raising his head and looking at his waist without moving.

    "Fortunately, at least your bones are still strong." After Yang Qiu finished speaking, his smile suddenly turned cold: "Graduating from Wuhan High School proves that you have learned more than them, and being able to go to Germany shows that you are capable. But tell me, why  Have you been a small second-level staff officer these past few years?"

    "Don't tell me that the superiors don't know how to recognize talents, and don't tell me that they don't know how to lead troops in war." Yang Qiu didn't give the other party a chance to speak, and continued coldly: "In my opinion, the problem is not the superiors, but you  Own!"

    Zhang Wenjing heard this strange theory for the first time and asked: "Why do you say this, sir?"

    Yang Qiu felt funny in his heart. Do you even need to guess?  In the parallel world, those "returnees" who have eyes above their heads and always speak half a sentence in foreign language before opening their mouths are not of this kind. He deliberately asked: "I guess you were constantly praised by the instructors when you were in school, and you saw Europe's first-class powerful people."  After joining the army, I always feel that the new army is full of holes, and the internal personnel are complicated. There are not many people who truly serve the country and the people. You want to change at first, but you are powerless in the face of the complicated network of relationships, so you gradually don't  I like to communicate with colleagues. When I do something, I already have a conclusion in my heart, but I watch from the side without saying anything. Is it wrong?"

    Yue Peng's face turned blue and red as he heard these words, because these words directly touched the bottom of his heart, and the eyes he looked at Yang Qiu became less confident.

    "What is this? According to me, this is the right thing to do. Do you want to be a lackey for those Manchu Tatars?" Lei Meng next to him was impatient. As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhang Wenjing was so frightened that he covered his mouth.  Mr. Tong is the "loyal and brave Batulu", the number one "hero" of the Manchu Qing Dynasty in the newspapers recently. This is a taboo word!

    Lei Meng also immediately understood that he had said the wrong thing, and his expression suddenly changed. Yang Qiu was surprised when he saw his appearance: "What were you mumbling just now? The officer interrupted without reporting, Zhang Wenjing  , and then supervise him to do a hundred push-ups after he goes out. If he is lazy, he will be dealt with according to military law."

    How can you not hear it when it is so loud?

    Even Lei Meng knew that Yang Qiu was protecting him, and he felt grateful for the first time in his heart. Zhang Wenjing and Yue Peng also looked at each other in surprise. Isn't Biao Tong "Zhongyong Baturou"?

    "To say you are not qualified is not because you are not talented, but because you don't know what the army is." Yang Qiu seemed to have forgotten what happened just now, and looked at Yue Peng and continued: "Your temperament, if you were in other places, maybe  You will also be praised for being indifferent to fame and wealth, and not being surprised by changes, but this is the army!"

    His voice already had a hint of sternness as he shouted: "Where is the army? It is a place of great struggle! On the battlefield, soldiers fight over who can survive, and generals fight over who can win. When you are at a disadvantage, you must fight for victory. When you are dead,  We must fight for a glimmer of hope, even if we win the battle, we must fight for future advantages!

    But you?  What seems to be indifferent is actually indisputable, but the reality is that it is vain!  What use do you have to an officer who doesn't even dare to win?  If I were Mr. Li, I would have told you to go home and nurse your child!  " These shocking and novel remarks made Yue Peng and Zhang Wenjing suddenly understand as if they were enlightened. The reason why they had been depressed all these years was because they didn't fight.

    "Let's go, think about it. Come to the training tomorrow morning and I will give you a chance." Yang Qiu raised a finger and looked at Yue Peng: "As I said before, soldiers should fight for their lives and the enemy.  , fight against the sky! If you can't even do this, justretire."

    The sentence "A soldier should contend with fate, the enemy, and heaven" hit the two of them like a heavy hammer. Looking back on their experiences over the years, and looking at Yang Qiu who was younger than them in front of them, they really felt that they were wearing such clothes for nothing.  Been in uniform for many years.

    Yang Qiu was stern, but he was very happy in his heart. If the three of them could really become the guardians of his polished commander, today's efforts would have been in vain. So he turned to look at Zhang Wenjing: "You are the secretary of the bid, I will give you  You three days, after three days I want a 42-standard daily job andDetailed information of ?? soldiers and officers!  "

    As soon as Zhang Wenjing agreed, Yang Qiu turned to Lei Meng: "I'm missing Ma Bian here, do you want to do it?"

    Ma Bian?  adjutant!

    Yue Peng and Zhang Wenjing smiled knowingly. This Lord Biaotong was really powerful. First, he defeated the enemy with one move and knocked off the majesty of this piece of hob meat. Then, there were a hundred people standing at attention and lying down to remove his arrogance. Finally,  He was suddenly promoted to the position of confidant Ma Bian when he was at his weakest. This means that those outside have not understood what is going on. Usually, he is not afraid of anything and everything, and always follows the lead of the 42-standard elite law enforcement team.  It has become the trump card in Master Biaotong's hand.

    The stubborn Lei Meng couldn't even close his mouth. He was directly promoted from the head of the law enforcement team to the Ma Bian of the standard system. How many levels is this?  This doesn't seem to be much worse than the person in front of me who was promoted from a heavy soldier to a standard commander overnight, right?

    Lei Meng couldn¡¯t count them with his fingers.

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