Sir, there's a firefight going on in front of you, do we want to help? The machete, who was the lead, sent back the news with a walkie-talkie, and at this time the convoy of the battalion had just left Waluban. The 22nd Division of the Expeditionary Force launched a frontal feint attack on the Menggong River Valley as early as March 14, while the 113th Regiment of the 38th Division began a great detour, they were going to cross the Bambujie Mountain to capture Laban, and the 22nd Division formed a front and rear attack to completely capture the entire Bambujie Mountains.

The battalion was confronted by a rear guard unit of the 22nd Division that was engaged in a feint, and a force of infiltrated Japanese troops was attacking the supply lines of the 22nd Division. "Fight, just pull these guys who just came up for a walk, don't sleep in the truck for another day" Zhao Zhi said depressedly, the mules and horses have almost dealt with it, but new problems have come again, there are more trucks, and the soldiers naturally don't have to crowd so many people together, and each truck only sits no more than 20 people. When the place is bigger, there is more room for movement, and most of the reinforcements lie on their backs and sleep in the carriages, and only a very small number of soldiers will use this time to maintain their weapons.

"Get off, get off, assemble the whole team," the officers slapped the tailgate of the carriage violently, calling out the recruits who were still a little sleepy. In the early stage, the 300 soldiers who had been training in Ledo for three months moved the fastest, and according to their respective squads, they stood up straight early and waited for the officers to give orders, but the 400 people who came behind were still dragging their feet, and when they heard that there was going to be a war, they remembered that their weapons and ammunition were still on the truck.

"It's not possible, why doesn't it look like it's as good as our troops at home, what's the fuck going on?" The old cannon touched his big head and was a little dizzy. It is said that these guys have been training in Lamgar for more than half a year, why don't they train their own recruits for three months, could it be that these dogs are deliberate? This is to see that the officers of the battalion directly under him are easy to talk, eat well, and use well, and they don't have to walk every day, so they are used to having problems, right?

Damn, this is worth it, the old cannon turned his head and told Zhao Zhi what he was thinking about. Zhao Zhi also felt the same way, when he first saw these guys in Ledo, he still felt that there was nothing, but now when he looks at these guys, it is really not ordinary. I heard the sound of gunfire in front of me, and when I got out of the car, I forgot to bring my weapons and ammunition, but fortunately my subordinates were not all such guys, or I would have to be alive.

"Old artillery, 200 people are drawn out of these guys, you take 20 submachine gunners to escort them up, and those who dare to escape will be shot on the spot" Zhao Zhi was a little unhappy, his eyes had already narrowed, and he was coldly looking at these supplementary soldiers who were still chaotic in front of him. Zhao Zhi's voice was not loud, but at least the reinforcements standing in the front row heard it, everyone didn't know what was wrong with this young commander, when he was eating this morning, he was still joking with a smile on everyone's face, why would he change his face, and if he opened his mouth, he would be shot.

"Lao Tzu just don't go, you can bite my ball" A thick voice sounded from the crowd of replenishment soldiers, Cao Daman, who was hiding on the side with his neck shrunk, couldn't help frowning, it was Lu Xiong who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, why is this just a second goods, and he didn't look at the time to provoke trouble, this is playing in front of him, aren't you kid making trouble and rushing to find death?

"Bang" A dull gunshot rang out, and Lu Xiong, who was still shouting loudly just now, closed his mouth and shut up forever. A bullet was hitting his heart, he was too big, it was too easy to find a target, the reinforcements scattered, and Lu Xiong, who was lying on the ground and was bleeding from the bullet hole in his chest, was exposed. These recruits have all seen dead people, and they have also seen their own people being killed by the Japanese army at close range, but whether this is their own people killing their own people or killing them in public, they are a little unacceptable.

Seeing that there were more than a dozen reinforcements who were usually friends with Lu Xiong and were about to raise their rifles, Zhao Zhi, who was standing in the jeep, shouted, "Everyone threw their guns on the ground for Lao Tzu, and there were still people who dared to hold guns, no matter what they killed, immediately" Cao Daman, who shrunk his neck, was the first guy to throw a rifle, and with his movements, the other recruits looked left and right, and also put their rifles on the ground one after another, and only a dozen guys were left in the open space with rifles in their hands.

"Brothers, don't listen to him, if we put down the gun, he will kill us all at once, Lu Dazi is a role model" A tall man waved the rifle in his hand and shouted to the other reinforcements, he was originally in the same army as Lu Xiong, usually this guy rushed to Lu Xiong everywhere to provoke right and wrong, and now seeing that Lu Xiong is dead, his mind is hot, and he wants to incite other unwitting reinforcements to mutiny, at least to ask for an explanation for Lu Xiong's death.

"Lao Tzu, see which of you dare" The old cannon directly set up a light machine gun on the jeep, and the 150 submachine gunners who had been silent also raised their guns to the reinforcements in the chaos. The muzzle of the black hole was not fake, and the supplementary soldiers gradually quieted down, and the tall and tall dozen of them saw that no one responded to their shouts, so they threw away their rifles and looked at Zhao Zhi and the officers with resentment, as if they had a deep hatred with them.

"Who are you?" Zhao Zhi looked around at the supplementary soldiers and asked again, "Who are you?" Does no one know? Then let me tell you, you are soldiers, and when you wear this skin, you have to risk your life and fight with the Japanese army. It's okay now, the front is in a firefight with the Japanese army, you still have the face to shout at me, Lao Tzu won't go" Zhao Zhi's words made many of the reinforcements ashamed, what Lu Xiong said just now was indeed excessive, disobedience on the battlefield was to kill his head, and it was not wrong for the commander to order him to be shot.

"It's easy to say, as soon as you move your mouths, we, the brothers, will go up and sell our lives, and then the credit will not be all yours, look at all of you are officers, and they are all exchanged for the blood of the brothers" The tall man was obviously still extremely unconvinced, and argued with Zhao Zhi toughly, if it weren't for a few soldiers pulling him, it would have been to rush to the front of the jeep to reason with Zhao Zhi.

"Let your mother's fart" The dogs standing under the jeep were reluctant, "The old men are all 42 years old and stepped on the corpse of the little devil all the way back, and the grandfathers are not full of scars." Since you are so unhappy, then show us how many scars you have, if our brother has one less scar than you, I will stab myself myself, master, do you dare? The dog's eyes widened, and he drew his bayonet and looked at the tall man viciously.

"Don't fuck talk nonsense with him, Lao Tzu will kill this son of a bitch" Wang Dabao, who was carrying a large kitchen knife, squeezed over directly, and used his fat body to push the few supplementary soldiers away, and slashed down at the head of the tall man.

Wang Dabao's knife was slashed with all his strength, and by the time the tall man reacted, the whistling kitchen knife was already close to his head.

"Stop" At the critical moment, Zhao Zhi shouted to stop, and Wang Dabao's kitchen knife stopped at the door of the tall man's head. "Sir, this dog scolds us, why do you still want to protect him?" Wang Dabao shook his fat neck and turned his head to look at Zhao Zhi as if he was aggrieved, a pair of small eyes were squeezing his eyebrows at Zhao Zhi, daring to love this guy didn't really want to kill this thin and tall man at all. Wang Dabao's virtue almost made Zhao Zhi scold, this dog learned badly in the direct company, and almost deceived everyone.

"Sir, the Japanese troops over there have retreated, and it was the brothers of the 22nd Division who exchanged fire with them, fortunately, the casualties were not very large, and the uncle was there to help, so we are not needed for the time being" The goat ran back with his submachine gun on his back, and his scout team and Uncle Guo's snipers were the first to go up to help the rear guard of the 22nd Division exchange fire with the Japanese army, they just rushed to the end of the battle, and there were no casualties at all. After a long time, the truck came up, and the anxious goat ran back, but he was a little surprised by the cold reinforcement soldier standing on the ground.

"If you don't want to fight, then tell me, what do you want to do? Do you want Lao Tzu to take the supplies that other brothers exchanged for their lives and raise you in vain? The silence of the supplementary soldiers made Zhao Zhi crazy, and he pulled out the pistol on his waist with a bang. The officers gathered under the jeep dispersed in an uproar, Zhao Zhi's pistol was not very accurate, and there were often ricochets, if he stood in front of him, he had to have the same tough heart as the old gun, otherwise he would obediently dodge.

"Sir, it's not that we don't want to fight with the little devils, it's just that we suddenly didn't react, which of our brothers doesn't have a grudge against the little devils?" Cao Daman, who had been hiding with his neck shrunk, opened his mouth suddenly, and everyone's eyes were focused on him at once. "Ah, that's it, we're not afraid of death, aren't we here to kill the little devils? Right?" Cao Da asked angrily at the reinforcements.

I don't know if Cao Daman's words were right, or the gun in Zhao Zhi's hand played a role, the supplementary soldiers reversed the panic just now, nodded in response, and moved under their feet to distance themselves from the tall people, obviously drawing a line with them. "So that's the case" Zhao Zhi nodded with satisfaction, put the pistol back into the holster on his waist, Zhao Zhi didn't want to give the reinforcements anything to dismount. He just wants to instill one idea in the reinforcements, and there can only be one voice in the battalion under his command, and that is obedience. This mission is to die in nine lives, if these people and themselves are not of the same mind, then it can only be a re-enactment of the scene of being pursued by the Japanese army in the jungle in 42 years, Zhao Zhi does not want to put himself and his brothers in danger because of these guys.

Power in troubled times, whoever has a big fist has to listen to whom, this is an immutable law, especially in this era of war, as soldiers, they do not want to kill the enemy, but mutiny in the barracks, this is something that Zhao Zhi absolutely cannot tolerate, so it is necessary to make an example of a hundred people. The army is a collective, individual bravery is nothing at all, the important thing is the strength of the collective, Lu Xiong's death was his own effort, a strong enemy is coming, he should not be against Zhao Zhi at this time, especially not to incite other soldiers. Most of these replenishments had been routed, and they knew the consequences of a mutiny when the troops were in battle, so after Zhao Zhi's men killed Lu Xiong, most of the replenishments stayed in place and did not move.

"Break them all up and regroup, draw people from the previous riflemen to lead the team, and pick out the machine gunners and artillerymen inside and hand them over to the old artillery" The supplementary soldiers are honest, Zhao Zhi jumped out of the jeep with confidence, he still has something to do, the tall man and his accomplices are a hidden danger, Zhao Zhi has to deal with this hidden danger. "Tell me, your name and the number of the original unit?" Zhao Zhi narrowed his eyes and stared at the dozen or so guys in front of him who were tied up by five flowers.

"My name is Zhang Biao, before I came to Myanmar, I showed the door to the casino, I was arrested and came here, we are all together, Lu Xiong is also" The tall man drooped his head, and Zhao Zhi said whatever he asked, but there was nothing to hide. Mom, didn't the headquarters say that these groups are all veterans with more than 2 years of military experience, why are there still ruffians in it, Zhao Zhi suddenly felt a little confused. When receiving these 400 people, the battalion directly under him was about to set off, and Zhao Zhi didn't have time to check these reinforcements one by one, so he just stuffed them into the truck and hurriedly went on the road.

"Sir, a battalion commander of the 22nd Division's guard unit is here, saying that he wants to see you" Mantou pointed to an officer standing far outside the truck and asked Zhao Zhi. Due to the addition of Uncle Guo and the goats, the Japanese army that attacked the baggage of the 22nd Division had been repulsed, and the 22nd Division, which had finished cleaning up the mess, remembered to help this unit, and because they didn't know Zhao Zhi's details, they sent a battalion commander to find out the news.

"Escort them down first, and take strict care" Zhao Zhi threw away the cigar in his hand, and walked over with the steamed buns and a few of them to meet the battalion commander. While Zhao Zhi looked at the battalion commander, the other party was also secretly paying attention to Zhao Zhi who came over, but Zhao Zhi's youth made the other party mistakenly think that Zhao Zhi was just the role of an adjutant.

"I am Ma Dazhi, the commander of the first battalion of the 22nd Division's baggage regiment, which unit are you from? I want to see your chief? A few of you go and find your commander, don't delay my time" Ma Dazhi saw that almost all of the people who came over were in their 20s, and none of them had a rank mark on their collars, so they thought they were just ordinary soldiers, so they had a somewhat commanding tone in their words. Ma Dazhi's slightly arrogant tone made Zhao Zhi very uncomfortable, a pair of eyes had already narrowed, and they were even more sarcastic with steamed buns, if they hadn't looked at Zhao Zhizai, I am afraid that they would have turned their faces a long time ago. ~ To see the first ad-free, please go to "Green"

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