Colonel Yang Fuji is very happy in his heart, Flying Eagle is his bosom friend, Flying Eagle has become a stage for Yang Fuji to realize his ideals and ambitions, and any honor given to him by Flying Eagle makes him well-deserved! It's also a matter of breaking bones for the flying eagle!

Staff Officer Yang was drunk and saw all the generals present, a little sleepy and drunk, but the spirit of fighting spirit was very good, according to the people in the Guannei, they were all knighted, and the ancestral tomb was smoking, this spirit can not be good. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info The Flying Eagle Military Reform Conference has been held for a day and a half night, and it is not easy to let these big men and coarse people who lead the troops sit down honestly for a meeting.

Staff Officer Yang himself was also tired, and finally promulgated the focus of the deliberations to the generals of the whole army, and the results of the discussion with the big leaders in the past few days have also been deployed in place, and I believe that the whole army will be informed soon, which solves the embarrassing situation that the generals of the Ming Dynasty do not know the soldiers and the soldiers do not know the generals. The soldiers of the whole regiment were promoted to a non-commissioned officer, which was the most proud masterpiece of Senior Colonel Yang Fuji, and the big leaders admired the five-body throw. This meeting of the Flying Eagle Corps on military reform was quite successful.

Staff Officer Yang got up and raised a bowl of spirits and said, "Flying Eagle generals, this Flying Eagle Military Reform Conference, thanks to the support and support of all the generals, has been a complete success, come, for the Flying Eagle Legion to be invincible!" Dry! "!" The generals of the Eagle Legion drank it all and were very happy.

Su Wenming was also relieved, and also took a sip of wine, Su Wenming said happily: "Today is also a good day, in order to cheer up the big guys, this handsome has also prepared a little song for you, everyone listen, come." "Four guards came in outside the door, one of them holding a trumpet in his hand, yes, that's right, the same little trumpet that the Red Army soldiers blew the charge trumpet.

This is the Soviet civilization with reference to the Russian military arms in the drum corps came up with the role of the tsarist drum corps is to use the sound of drums and music to convey the commander's combat instructions in the battle, which is very profound, the soldiers must be able to listen to the drums, to understand whether to advance or retreat, very complicated.

Su Wenming remembered the war scene when the Eighth Route Army fought the little devils in the anti-Japanese TV series, a soldier of the Eighth Route Army blew the charge order, and the sound of the military horn was extremely loud and could be transmitted to the entire battlefield! Listening to it made people's blood boil, and in an instant, the fighters' combat power exploded endlessly! Be invincible! Simpler and more effective than the Russian drum players!

"Didididada......." The military horn is loud! The command of the trumpet's charge spread all over the ears of the generals in the room, and the generals began to listen to it with great astonishment and piercing, and their eyeballs almost popped out, and their blood boiled after listening to it for a while! My heart was about to burst, my whole body was uncomfortable, and I felt that there was a kind of magic in the sound of this horn, calling me to fight and kill the enemy! This magic can burn the anger in your breast!

Su Wenming raised his fist and shouted, "Kill!" When the generals heard the word kill shouted by the big chief, it was as if they had found the outlet of the anger erupting in their chests, and they roared in unison: "Kill! Kill! Kill! "The house was suddenly murderous, like a battlefield, the horses neighed, the swords and swords shadowed, and the soldiers fought for their lives! Within a radius of ten steps, the gods and ghosts are urinating!

"Dut...... "......The military horn has changed its tune again, the tone is slow, steady and powerful, making people feel full of peace in their hearts, and the generals feel the anger in their chests, which is converging little by little, extinguishing little by little, following the tone of the military horn like a spring breeze, like a world away, and the heart is extremely calm.

The military horn has stopped abruptly at this time, it is quiet, the generals are still intoxicated with the tone of the military horn just now, when they hear it, their faces are anxious and disappointed, Colonel Kang Meng, deputy director of the logistics department, hurriedly got up, pointed to the military horn in the hands of the guards and asked Su Wenming: "Marshal, what kind of artifact is this?" It's so amazing! Su Wenming said proudly: "This is a military horn!" "Trumpet? But the same military order as the snare? "Kang Meng is worthy of reading military books for a few years, and he still knows a lot about military affairs, Su Wenming is very satisfied, and he is not a rough person.

Su Wenming explained: "This thing is a military horn, which is used when fighting and charging, and can also be used on the march, such as charging and killing the enemy, resting the whole army, and encamping, you can use this military horn to give orders, and you don't need to send heralds to run back and forth and shout to break your throat." This bugle has a loud sound, can be heard throughout the battlefield, and can be more inspiring than a snare drum! Qi is the best killer weapon for marching and fighting! ”

The generals suddenly realized, nodded again and again, just now I also understood the divine power of this military horn, it is really a big killing weapon, especially when the trumpet is blown, I also follow the demon, I am full of murderous energy, I feel that I am unstoppable like a god descending from heaven!

Staff Officer Yang said with a look of adoration: "The big leader is really a general!" Let me and other generals admire it to the extreme! It's not an exaggeration to call the Great Leader the God of War. This small military horn can make the morale of the whole army like a flood and unstoppable, so each regiment must send 100 non-commissioned officers to the Flying Eagle Military Academy to learn this military horn, master its essentials, and let the officers and men of the whole regiment learn the wonderful use of this military horn. "The generals received the order and asked the military advisors to select strong non-commissioned officers to study at the Flying Eagle Military Academy.

At this time, in the middle of the night, Su Wenming was also drunk, and the last military horn of the Flying Eagle Military Reform Conference was also issued, and then there was nothing to do, so he ordered: "All the soldiers obey the order!" "Yes!" The generals got up and looked at Su Wenming seriously, and Su Wenming said righteously: "After the meeting, go back, wash and sleep." ”

The generals' faces were dark, looking at the wine jar that had not been drunk and swallowing their saliva, they were a little sleepy, but after listening to the beautiful sound of the military horn, they were all high-spirited, and it was very unkind to leave at this point.

As the host, how could Colonel Doptioul not know what the big guy was thinking, so he smiled and said: "Big chief, you see the food on this table, just listening to the meeting, the big guy didn't eat much, and he didn't drink much, this is a big waste, and the big chief also said that you can't waste food, it's shameful to waste food." ”

Su Wenming listened to Colonel Doptioul's words and thought about it, and it made sense: "Well, that's right, according to what you mean." Colonel Doptioul exclaimed excitedly, "Drink! Don't go back! After eating and drinking, it's not too late to leave tomorrow. Su Wenming rubbed his face that was anesthetized by alcohol and said, "Then what the hell are you waiting for!" Let's drink! "Drink!" At this time, the big guy began to frantically open the hanging bucket wine, Su Wenming was fighting with Counselor Yang, and saw that there was still a little wine roar in Counselor Yang's wine bowl: "Paralysis!" Fish farming! Drink it up! "Staff Officer Yang who drank has been smoking for several days, and Su Wenming is not comfortable, he vomits what he eats, and he vows to quit drinking with a lot of wool! But it's not an egg. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.