"Squad Leader Wu, you said that our regiment leader, do you want to be the emperor?" It was Private Qiu Chen who asked the question. He was the youngest soldier in the Guards.

"It must be so, squad leader Wu, do you say yes?" Such a topic has always been of interest to the fighters, and naturally some people follow suit.

As for what Qin Mu did to establish the Guards Regiment, these people and horses who used to be Fang La were not clear.

After Fang La's hasty uprising and was quickly extinguished, Shi Yi and these people were very confused.

From Jiangnan all the way to the north, and finally settled on the bank of the Wuzhang River, they didn't have a clear idea of the future, but the saint was still there, Qin Mu was still there, so follow them.

As for what to do, most people think that if they continue to do their old job and rebel, just like Fang La, isn't there still a saint.

It's just that the location of Wujiazhuang is too close to Bianliang, wouldn't the rebellion here be wiped out by the imperial court in minutes?

But soon they were reorganized by Qin Mu, from Fang La's army to Qin Mu's army, and had a new name: Guards Regiment.

The journey of thousands of miles made them trust Qin Mu and have a sense of belonging.

Head Qin doesn't mention the future, but only the present.

The daily labor and training are much more tiring than when I was in Jiangnan, but they are much more fulfilling.

Commander Qin not only led them to labor, led them to train, but also taught them culture.

They are all young people, the eldest Wu Yongfu is only twenty-one years old, and he learns very quickly, and now the fastest has mastered more than 500 words, and the slow learner can write more than 100 words.

Today there was a live firing, and everyone was so excited that they couldn't sleep, and after the lights out, they began to talk quietly.

"Qiu Chen, what are you talking about, is this something you should worry about?" Wu Yongfu is a few years older and is the squad leader, so he naturally shows the majesty of the squad leader. You can't talk nonsense.

"But squad leader, look at our guns, such an artifact, if you don't fight the world and become the emperor, what is the head of Qin doing with it? It is enough for the caretaker to have a broken knife. Qiu Chen was young and was not convinced.

The guns were centrally managed and had to be placed at the regimental headquarters every day. If it is still in the hands of the soldiers at night, many people are eager to sleep with them in their arms.

"Squad leader, squad leader, I hit seven shots today."

"At your level, it's really a shame for the first class, and you're bad in our class."

"I just want the squad leader to help me improve? I don't want to pull a shift back either. ”

A group of warriors began to talk about it.

"Shut up, won't you get up tomorrow? Whoever speaks again will stand at two o'clock for Qiu Chen. Wu Yongfu was angry.

"I'll do it, I'll go."

"I'll go, don't fight with me."

Two o'clock in the middle of the night to four o'clock in the morning is the most sleepy time of the day, and this shift of sentry is the hardest.

I was woken up when I was sleeping, and then I stood for two hours and came back at four o'clock, and I couldn't sleep for long if I wanted to.

But all the soldiers of the Guards Regiment rushed to stand guard, and none of them felt that it was hard.

Because standing guard can touch the gun.

There are two people in one post, one bright and one dark, one with a gun and one with a bullet.

Although the army regulations have strict regulations on guns and ammunition, and no one dares to shoot casually, it is also a good thing to be able to hold a gun.

"All sleep, who dares to speak, twenty military sticks."

Hearing the threat of the Twenty Sticks, the gang became honest.

The army is not a kindergarten, carrots and sticks, which hand is strong.

Everyone looked at the clocks on the wall—they were all brought by Qin Mu from the afterlife, and quickly shut their mouths.

Qin Mu hadn't fallen asleep at this time, Jia Hongxian and Fang Haoyin snuggled up to him left and right, just excited.

Now the situation is clear. Both of them are smart people, and the Guards Regiment has basically gained combat effectiveness after live firing today.

Of course, this was Qin Mu's words, and although they didn't agree, they had to nod.

In their opinion, how can this be called basically having combat effectiveness, it is simply a combat effectiveness explosion - a word for later generations.

Don't see forty people, but with dozens of guns lined up, no matter what kind of enemy is in front of them, they will be crushed.

They really didn't expect that the war style they imagined was exactly what it would look like when they appeared on the stage in later generations.

Lining up to shoot has been the main mode of *** combat for a long time.

But it was clear that the Guards Regiment with World War II weapons – or high-end individual weapons – would never have used such a low tactic.

Qin Mu knew that with the current team of less than forty people, even if they were carrying heavy machine guns, they would not be able to carry heavy machine guns. Unless each person drives a tank. But the tanks can't be bought, otherwise he would want to directly engage in a mechanized army.

The time is too tight, only fourteen years, to fight all over Eurasia. Just think about the distance, you know, just rely on a pair of feet, how many years can you walk without stopping?

Tang Seng went to the west to learn scriptures, set off from Chang'an to India, and walked for 17 years.

I have a long way to go than that.

"Cousin, are you going to be the emperor?" Jia Hongxian asked directly, unreservedly.

Of course she has to ask to understand, after all, there is a saint girl by her side, she is Fang La's daughter, and the soldiers of the Guards Regiment are all Fang Haoyin's people except for Liu Yidao, so she doesn't want Qin Mu to work hard for a long time, so let her be Wu Zetian.

In this way, Jia Hongxian will definitely not be able to agree.

"The Emperor? I haven't thought that far yet. Why are you in a hurry to be a queen? Qin Mu hadn't thought about what the future would be, so he casually joked with Jia Hongxian.

"If you want to be the emperor, then I will naturally be the queen. The slave is not in a hurry, but he is afraid that someone will be in a hurry. ”

"Sister, what are you talking about, cousin is not in a hurry, sister is not in a hurry, and slave is not in a hurry." Fang Haoyin immediately expressed his position.

The two of them are now arguing and cooperating.

The struggle continues, and the fight is not broken.

They all know that Qin Mu wants to do big things, and they must support them unconditionally and not cause trouble to their cousin. It's good to fight in private, and you can't be unscrupulous in front of Qin Mu.

"I won't mention anything so far away, but there is one thing that I have to talk to you about, and you should think about it."

"What's the matter?" The two asked in unison.

"I have to take this place." Qin Mu took out his mobile phone, clicked on the map, pointed to one place and said, "At present, and for a period of time in the future, this is our primary goal. ”

Song Jiang also has a primary goal.

He was worried about food before, but now he is worried about Wang Qiao.

Is Wang Qiao the son of the Wang family in Bianliang City? Or a charlatan with the same name and surname?

He couldn't figure it out.

Now Song Jiang is under great pressure.

The killing of Zhu Gui and four other leaders aroused the great anger of the Liangshan leadership.

Liangshan has always bullied others, why is he being bullied to the doorstep now?

This is unbearable!

The main battle faction dominated by Li Kui accounted for the vast majority.

From Liangshanluo to Bianliang City, but less than 500 miles of waterway, if you hurry up, you can get there in three days, order all the soldiers and horses, and kill it.

Kill Wang Qiao's family first, and then pull the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty off the dragon chair, Song Gongming's brother became the emperor, and I will also be a big official.

In recent years, the army of the Great Song Dynasty has been bullied casually by the army of the Great Liao, and in the eyes of Li Kui and others, there is no threat.

If nothing else, how many of the high-ranking generals in the Great Song army are on Liangshan? Isn't it that you can't beat our Liangshan?

The Song army couldn't defeat the Liangshan army, and so many Song army generals came to Liangshan, so what else was there to fear about the Great Song Dynasty?

According to Li Kui's thoughts, he will send troops today, and Song Jiang will be the emperor three days later, which is the joy.

Whoever dares to stop it, eat me with an axe in the black whirlwind.

Song Jiang naturally wouldn't be so naïve.

Such a naïve grave grass is old and tall, which round will he be the leader of Liangshan.

He can't send troops to fight Bianliang, that's looking for death. Song Jiang deeply knew that only Zhao'an was his only way out. No matter how weak Da Song is, it is not his own idea of stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

But Li Kui's emotions of these brothers can't help but take care of them, and they can't get out of the fire if they don't fight.

What to do? He looked at Wu Yong.

It's your turn to step in, don't shake your fan.

"Brother Gongming, brothers, Zhu Gui and other brothers unfortunately passed away, which is a huge loss for our Liangshan, as a military advisor, I am deeply saddened. Zhu Gui, Wang Ying and other brothers have always worked hard and complained, endured hardships first, and enjoyed the ......"

"Strategist, don't make these useless things, to be honest." Li Kui is not satisfied, what is he still playing at this time.

"Iron Bull, don't be rude." Song Jiang stopped Li Kui.

"Okay, let's not talk about the past, let's talk about the next plan. Bianliang City, let's talk about it later, now that the brothers have just been damaged, it is not easy to rush. But revenge cannot be avenged, we must give the court a ruthless blow. ”

"Okay, give him a hard shot!" Li Kui said viciously: "Dare to provoke Liangshan, Lao Tzu burned them all with one fire." ”

"Let's hit in the direction of Xuzhou."

"Xuzhou?" Song Jiang thought about what was good in Xuzhou, it was worth doing it himself.

"Brother Gongming," Wu Yong shook his fan again: "Brothers, Xuzhou is a good place, with money, food, and women. The key is that we are smooth. ”

In these years, water transportation is the mainstream, and there is a huge difference between going along with the water and against the water.

If you go to Bianliang, you have to go backwards to the Wuzhang River, and if you hit Xuzhou, you will go down the river.

"Okay, let's go fight Xuzhou, Brother Gongming, this time I will let Tie Niu be the boss." As long as there is a battle and can kill people and set fires, Li Kui will be happy.

"Okay, you go down and get ready."

Song Jiang sent everyone away before he said to Wu Yong: "Military advisor, why do you want to fight Xuzhou?" ”

"Brother Gongming, do you want to go to the capital according to Li Kui?"

"Of course not. Our Liangshan brothers still have to have a way out. ”

"So you can't go west, that's Bianliang, you can't go north, there are too many Song troops over there, we can't beat it, there's nothing in the east, where else can we go except the south?"

Song Jiang thought about it, and this was also the truth.

"And there is another point, to fight Xuzhou and go to Surabaya, Tong Guan's army is to take the Bianhe River, these two roads are not next to each other, he can't come, we don't have to be afraid of meeting him."

"That's very good. This matter was arranged by the labor division, and I was going to go to Bianliang to find a way out for my brothers. ”

"Okay, then congratulations to Brother Gongming!"

"The brothers' business is my Song Jiang's business, and the military advisor doesn't need to say much."

Bianliang City, Your Majesty, you have to see me.