On December 1, all the surrounding area of Jinzhou Railway Station was under martial law. In order to ensure He Yingqin's safety, Xu Qingyun can be said to have done everything he could. Nearly 2,000 patrols were dispatched along the railway line alone, and the patrol even went all the way to the vicinity of Shanhaiguan. Sniper teams were almost all pre-arranged at the commanding heights along the line. These Mauser sniper rifles with small mirrors are very popular with snipers. In their words, a fly in front of them can be seen as a cow. Although the notice has been posted in advance, many people are still complaining. In this regard, Xu Qingyun can only let them be wronged for a day first, who makes the situation unpeaceful. Now that the little devil has withdrawn from the League of Nations, it is impossible to say what shameless things he will do.

"Uhh Xu Qingyun on the platform arrived half an hour early, but he still felt that the time was too long. Without him, Xu Qingyun didn't even wear a cotton coat in order to show the demeanor he did, and the cold wind swished into his clothes. Pretending to be forced has to pay the price, and it is better to pretend less in the future. Xu Qingyun sighed secretly! With a rattle, the train came to a steady stop. This is the first high-ranking government official Xu Qingyun has seen in this era, and he is really a little nervous. Although he was also received by the supreme leader in later generations, he was an ordinary soldier at that time, but now it is different, he is the acting commander of Jinzhou City Defense, how to say that he is also a general who stands alone, how can it be impossible to raise his right hand and salute like later generations.

Although Xu Qingyun didn't have any outstanding insights on strategy, He Yingqin had to politely ask him, the acting commander, how to defend Jinzhou. If you don't talk about military affairs with soldiers, do you want to talk about some ups and downs? ? "Stand upright, salute!" Wang Lei yelled. This momentum saw that He Yingqin, who had just gotten off the train, nodded again and again. With a tall posture, a dark face, a resolute gaze, and uniform movements, he is like a person. What satisfied He Yingqin the most was the faint murderous aura on the face of the honor guard. It's definitely a tough force. How did he know that Xu Qingyun transferred the veterans of the original 620 Regiment who had seen blood for this formation. Seen blood and recruit eggs. Zi Na is fundamentally different.

"Xu Qingyun, commander of the newly formed Seventh Division of the Division, together with all the officers and soldiers, welcomes Commander He to Jinzhou to guide the deployment of our division's urban defense!" Xu Qingyun knocked his legs and saluted. He Yingqin glanced at everyone, stretched out his hand to untie the cotton cloak, walked straight to Wang Lei, shook his hands, and draped the cloak on Wang Lei. "Sir......" Wang Lei was about to refuse, but He Yingqin held his hand. Why choose Wang Lei? This guy is strong and strong, and today he wears a little less to show off, and he never thought that there would be such a good thing. This is the envy of the brothers of the Seventh Division. The serious consequence is that in the future, everyone will compete for such activities to wear less than whom? Because of this, Wang Lei was not less beaten by the brothers. And this cloak was also displayed in the future Emperor ** Museum.

"The soldiers of the country are well fed, clothed and trained to fight hard with the devils, and to defend the country, I don't want our soldiers to fall under the enemy's guns, but fall under the cold." He Yingqin said emotionally. Gotta pretend to be better than me! Xu Qingyun secretly scolded himself. Now that it's all installed, let's pretend it again. "Defend the family and the country!" Xu Qingyun shouted a slogan at the right time. "Defend the country, defend the country......" The majestic voice resounded in the sky. This sudden shout startled He Yingqin. In fact, this is not He Yingqin pretending to be forced, and he can be at the first level of the Republic of China Army. General, how can you do without two brushes in the position of chief of staff of the General Headquarters of the Army, Navy and Air Force? Of course, he knows the art of the royal majesty. But at this time, it was really feeling. However, the honor guard's grass-green military cotton uniform made He Yingqin's eyes light up. No matter how you look at it, there is such a spirit.

"Don't go back to your headquarters, go to the training ground first and see how our soldiers train!" He Yingqin said with a smile. The bitter cold wind did not make the military minister, who was in his early forties without a cloak, feel cold, his heart was hot. The unpleasantness that filled the stomach before then vanished. From the body of the new Seventh Division, he saw a little elite shadow. But then what came to mind was Jinzhou City Defense, a place where you can fight if you say you can fight. If there is a real fight, will a small number of people like the Seventh Division be able to withstand the Japanese attack? He also studied at the Japanese Non-Commissioned Officer School, and He Yingqin was deeply touched by the military education of the Japanese. The Whampoa Military Academy, which has just been established by the Nationalist Government, can't be compared with others, right?

Jeeps drive on the wide Jinzhou Avenue. When Xu Qingyun was first promoted to the commander of Jinzhou's urban defense, he began to repair the main road. With the participation of the engineer battalion of the division headquarters, a wide and straight cement road ran through the north and south of Jinzhou like a sugar gourd in less than two months, and such a speed simply embarrassed the tofu scum of later generations. However, this cement road is not tofu slag, the thickness of the road surface is more than 40 centimeters, and the roadbed is filled with large pieces of stone mined in the mountains outside Jinzhou City. Such a project made the people of Jinzhou can't help but give a thumbs up to this stunned division commander.

In fact, it is not just an engineer battalion? Each regiment selects the three companies with the worst training performance every week to volunteer to repair the road. Even the Dirt Dog Squadron is no exception. The fast-moving jeep did not have the slightest bumps, and the heavy snow that had been falling for several days had already been swept away by the officers and men of the Seventh Division. There was no war, and all activities were regarded by Xu Qingyun as training. In addition to the physique, it is also the training of the will. At the same time, it has also established good military-civilian relations. Such a very different style of army won the praise and support of the people in a short time. This was a very solid foundation for the War of Resistance in wartime.

However, this cement road seems to be a bit wasteful in He Yingqin's eyes, how good is it to use so much cement to build fortifications? He also instantly understood the "gold cave" of the Seventh Division, and this loser wouldn't really use military funds to engage in civil construction, right? In He Yingqin's confusion, the jeep stopped at the camp of the 1st and 2nd regiments along the Daling River outside Jinzhou City. The shouts of battle made people's blood boil, and it seemed to instantly drive away the cold in the body. Shirtless officers and soldiers held wooden rifles to practice assassination and fighting with each other, and there were even more officers and soldiers with upper bodies fighting hand-to-hand in muddy water. This scene made He Yingqin's heart tremble. Can such a training officer and soldier stand it? This Xu Erzi can't be a temporary show, right? This is comparable to the Kanto of the devil. The army can't go anywhere. Kanto of the devil. He Yingqin has seen the training method of the army with his own eyes, and it makes people feel pimples when he wears pants and stands in ice water to train in the winter.

If this is not a temporary arrangement for Xu Er's stunned son, such an "elite" is much stronger than Lao Jiang's descendant Central Army. If this Xu Erzi has more than a dozen such divisions in his hands? This thought flashed through He Yingqin's mind in an instant. "Can officers and soldiers stand such a training method?" He Yingqin asked. In this regard, Xu Qingyun had already prepared: "Sir He, you are really right to ask this." At present, the forcible invaders, invade our sovereignty, plunder my wealth, and even kill our people, how can we fight against jackal-like devils without training? Sweat more in peacetime, so that the brethren can shed less blood in wartime. Xu Qingyun's eloquent talk can be said to have reached He Yingqin's heart.

Since the late Qing Dynasty, China has suffered humiliation from the great powers. There is not even its own industrial system, let alone any military industry. At present, the various warlords in the country have all kinds of armies, and there is no way to unify the establishment at all, and no one is willing to withdraw them, and the result is that a lot of money is wasted in the country to raise some miscellaneous armies with no combat power. What else can a strong enemy use to resist foreign humiliation? Although most of the current weapons rely on military procurement, once the national war breaks out, whether the military procurement can be carried out smoothly does not matter, the national government will not be able to stand this price alone! It is true that the saying that a strong country should first strengthen the army, but there must be people and money, and at present, the government does not even have a tight military research and development unit!

Looking at the weapons sold to the government by the great powers, they are all inferior products that are eliminated and not used by their own countries. He Yingqin's head was dizzy every time he thought about it. This time, the Xu family's "donation" of arms to the newly formed Seventh Division He Yingqin was greedy for a while. What kind of equipment is this, this firepower is enough to be worth the three divisions of the Central Army. Of course, he doesn't bother to do it, but it's okay to experiment with a little bit! No, one hundred and ten pieces of each weapon were drawn and sent to Nanjing. These weapons were all imported from Prussia, and Lao Chiang's feelings for German Prussia He Yingqin were very clear, and Lao Chiang had long wanted to establish his own modern military industrial system and national defense army after Germany. Just take this opportunity to take Xu Qingyun's new Seventh Division as an experiment and take a look first.

At noon, it was time for the troops to eat. "What do you see, sir?" Xu Qingyun gave an inquiring look. If you ask He Yingqin to go back to the city to get a restaurant, the whole private room is too much, and it seems that Shangguan does not eat the fireworks in the world. The brothers are tired from training to death, but the officials go to eat fragrant and drink spicy food, how will this army be replaced in the future? If He Yingqin was directly allowed to dine with the officers and soldiers in the army, it would be too disrespectful to the officials. Of course Xu Qingyun didn't touch that moldy head. Where did He Yingqin not know what Xu Qingyun meant? "Okay, you're a dumbfounder. Okay, don't go back to the city, just eat here, brothers, why can't I eat? He Yingqin pointed at Xu Qingyun and scolded with a smile.

Originally, He Yingqin thought that the food here was so difficult to swallow. But when the meal came, even he, who had eaten too much delicacies from the mountains and seas, couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Steaming pork stewed vermicelli, snow-white and soft white flour steamed buns, and a big bucket of beef soup next to it? Even He Yingqin's guards looked greedy. The food standards of these seven divisions are much stronger than theirs. Xu Qingyun looked at He Yingqin's face and hurriedly looked bitter: "Sir He, in order to ensure the physical training of officers and soldiers, he even took out his own small treasury, do you think the military salary will increase in the future?" "Fuck off, do you expect the military salary from the central government?" After He Yingqin finished speaking, he took the lead and picked up a slow gobble and swallowed it. Afterwards, He Yingqin really regretted coming to inspect Jinzhou, and his guards almost left half of them, and they all ran to the new Seventh Division.

If you look at the "family background" of the Seventh Division, He Yingqin's head feels that the military expenses of the Seventh Division are not enough to eat for a week, right? The Xu family should have made a lot of private contributions, the reason, needless to say, this Xu Er is the only seedling of the Xu family, I don't believe that the old man can be indifferent when he sees that his son is about to fight with the devil? He Yingqin only guessed a small half correctly, yes, Xu Yang had some blood, but it was a drop in the bucket compared to the central bank that Xu Qingyun robbed. It's not appropriate to say it's a robbery, it's called recovering losses. Instead of being cheap, the devil should use it to raise the army himself!