"At the end of the sea, the sky is the shore, and the mountain is the peak." Yang Tianfeng stood tall and groaned proudly.

"Good poetry, upright, standing up to the sky, Captain Yang really has the ambition of a great bird and the spirit of swallowing the sky." Wu Yuansheng habitually wanted to high-five with a fan, but found that his hands were empty.

Now that Wu Yuansheng is desperate to assist Yang Tianfeng, he married Yan Fengjiao, he took the initiative to follow the expedition, and even threw away the broken fan that Yang Tianfeng hated the most, put on a military uniform, and really worked hard for the future of the small family.

"Less sycophants." Yang Tianfeng rolled his eyes and said, "Think more about the war, although we are very strong and those bandits are a little weak, we must also plan carefully and be well prepared." ”

Although Wu Yuansheng's appearance has changed, he still has the character of a sour literati in his bones, he shook his head and said: "Sun Ziyun: A soldier who surrenders without a fight, and a good person who is good." Therefore, the upper army is attacking, the second is the enemy, the second is the army, and the next is the siege ......"

"Less." Yang Tianfeng interrupted Wu Yuansheng's words unhappily, "I hate those bandits who spoil the common people the most, the Japanese devils can't talk about it, it's beasts, but they are all Chinese, but they do the bad things of the Japanese devils, even more cruel than the devils." You say, these people are still alive in the world, is it unfair to God? ”

Wu Yuansheng blinked his eyes and nodded: "Captain Yang is right, the first time you go on the expedition, of course, you want to use the power of thunder to make a name for yourself and deter Xiaoxiao." However, it is easy to break when it is rigid, and it is necessary to use a gentle strategy to envelop some armed forces, so as to strengthen the team and expand its strength. ”

"You've moved out of the one you used in the Yan family again." Yang Tianfeng shook his head and said: "Literati are good at talking, but they can't be like Zhao Kuo and others. Sun Tzu's Art of War has a long history, and the enemy uses it, and I also use it, but what is the victory or defeat? Don't think that after reading a few military books and drawing a few lines on the map, you can strategize and win a thousand miles. Thinking about the Yan family's patchwork, the people and horses brought in by the officials and the wishes of the officials are not cohesive at all. Didn't you just see the situation of the trees falling and scattering not long ago? ”

In the final analysis, Wu Yuansheng is just good at intrigue and trickery, and when it comes to strategy and tactics, Yang Tianfeng doesn't believe him at all. It's just that there are too few literate people in the army, so it's okay to let Wu Yuansheng follow, and manage logistics.

Wu Yuansheng didn't think so, but he chattered repeatedly.

Learn to be a Kunpeng flying thousands of miles, not a nest of birds. The eldest husband should be a horizontal knife and make contributions in the troubled times, this is Yang Tianfeng's idea, and it is also the responsibility he takes on his shoulders.

Little devil, Lao Tzu is here, on the battlefield of vigorous national liberation, there will be one more fierce general, the wheel of history may change because of this, and the worst will also change the fate of many people!

Yang Tianfeng was in high spirits, looking at the clouds in the sky, which seemed to be the banner of victory, and was waving in the wind.

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The wind whipped the leaves, the road winded, and the river next to it coiled like a python. Where the river crosses the main road, the wooden bridges that were washed away by the summer flash floods have not been repaired, and only a few large wooden benches are placed on the banks. In place of the bridge is a stepping stone with white splashes on the edge of the stone.

Yang Tianfeng and the soldiers carefully jumped over the stepping stones, and the small black fish formation dispersed and scattered in all directions when they saw people.

Stepping on the solid ground, looking at the faint mountain shadows in the distance, and listening to the sound of the murmuring water, Yang Tianfeng was in a very happy mood. Looking at the team, they were all their own people from beginning to end, and they all listened to their own orders, and he felt that he was truly independent now, and he could play to his heart's content.

Standing in the shade of the trees on the side of the road, Yang Tianfeng asked Xiao Si to unfold the map again, measured it with a pencil, and estimated the distance, it should be Zhelin Village in a dozen miles, take a little rest, go directly to Wangjiazhuang to camp, set off tomorrow morning, and arrive at Huangkou Town in the afternoon.

Everything is going well, this time is not only an expedition, but also a way to explore, to find a safe and fast road back to Wuyang, back to Qulong Town, this is the blood vessels, continue to give blood transfusion to the hometown, so that the villagers Watanabe can persevere in the Yellow Flood Area when it is the most difficult.

Yang Tianfeng marked the map with a pencil, followed the team again, and walked forward with confidence.

Although this expedition took a lot of time because of the training and replenishment of officers, Yang Tianfeng thought that it was definitely worth it. Without strict discipline, abundant physical fitness, and reasonable combat skills, even if there are strategies and tactics that are ahead of the times, they cannot be used, and they cannot get the desired effect when they are used.

In other words, even if Grandpa Mao is reborn and gives him a group of baby soldiers, he can't do anything.

In military training, Yang Tianfeng was able to use the method of passing on help and mentoring to make recruits grow rapidly, but the situation of lack of officers could not be fundamentally solved for the time being. In this regard, although Yang Tianfeng tried his best to cultivate, a qualified officer could not be cultivated in a short period of time. Fortunately, the military commander helped and transferred more than 100 veterans and junior officers from the Henan National Army, which was regarded as an emergency.

The troops led by Yang Tianfeng did not march quickly, and the soldiers did not show fatigue, only the women's ambulance team led by Zhao Yurou was a little struggling, protected by a team of soldiers, and fell behind.

At noon, the troops rushed to Zhelin Village, facing a well-equipped and outnumbered army, even if the village had a wall, the village chief Wu Decai immediately gave up his heart of resistance.

"I don't know where the people came from, so strong and neat." Wu Decai handed the steel knife to the Zhuang Ding next to him, straightened his clothes, and said a little helplessly: "For the sake of the villagers, I, as the owner of the village, should also go out to support it, I hope they don't embarrass us too much." ”

"Dad, let's wait and talk!" Wu Decai's son, Wu Jinsuo, hesitated and said, "Look at their intentions, if they—"

Wu Decai smiled bitterly and said: "With their strength, it is effortless to capture Zhuangzi, we have no strength to fight back, and we are still worried about those, it is useless." The etiquette is thorough, and I hope they can be more restrained, alas, let's act when the opportunity arises! ”

"Then—I'll go with you." Wu Fengxiang stubbornly reached out and took the steel knife in Zhuang Ding's hand, "I hold the knife, how much can I-"

"It's a fart." Wang Decai scolded: "Hundreds of fast guns are still afraid of your knife, if you want to go, follow me empty-handed, don't talk nonsense." ”

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The gate of the village slowly opened, and Wu Decai and Wu Jinsuo walked out. As they got closer, the soldiers raised their guns and looked stern on guard.

"Don't get me wrong, boss." Wu Decai is an old man, and he also knows that the situation is stronger than people, in order to prevent the people of the village from being harmed, he has no choice but to accompany the smiling face and say good things, "I am the owner of this village, I don't know what the bosses need?" If we can do it, we will do our best to support it. ”