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Several veterans stepped out of the queue and saluted the report.

"Sergeant Wang Qiang."

"Sergeant Han Xiaoshou."

"Sergeant×××."

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Yang Tianfeng's gaze swept over the faces of these veterans, in the past two days, he was not just stupid waiting for this group of people to make trouble without patience, he had carefully read the files that came with the team, and now he could correspond to the faces one by one.

Wang Qiang, nicknamed Monk Wang, originally belonged to the Northwest Army, and later served in Tang Enbo's 52nd Army, participated in the Battle of Xuzhou, fought bravely, was seriously wounded, and was ordered to come to eastern Henan after being wounded. has a stubborn temper and has a history of contradicting superiors.

Han Xiaoshou, who is a fellow villager with Monk Zhu, is also from the Northwest Army, and is bold, unlike Wang Qiang's poor speech, this guy has a bit of organizational ability, and he should also be the leader of this gang of troublemakers.

Shen Dehui seems to be a little listless and confused all day long, even if he marries a daughter-in-law, he is also that virtuous. But this guy is the type of shrewd, and he is a bit of a ghost when he fights.

Wei Jun is just the opposite, jumping up and down, usually very active, but in Yang Tianfeng's view, it belongs to the floating spirit.

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The information of one person and one person flashed in Yang Tianfeng's mind, and combined with these vivid faces in front of him, he was able to understand these guys more intuitively.

"Uh-huh, uh-hmm-" Yang Tianfeng seemed to smile, nodded, and snorted in his nose, "Wang Qiang, I participated in the Battle of Xuzhou, killed three devils, and was stabbed in the stomach; Han Xiaoshou, who is good at using big knives, has participated in death squads......"

Yang Tianfeng shook the bottom out like a few treasures, the eyes of these veterans changed somewhat, it turned out that this chief didn't ignore them, they had studied it carefully, and they could remember it very clearly, just by virtue of this, it was not simple.

Yang Tianfeng finished talking about their glorious history one by one, the wind of words changed, and his eyes widened, "This is your arrogant capital?" Is this what you rely on to disobey orders? Oh, it's shameless. What are you, you are a soldier of the country, a five-foot-tall man, it is a matter of course to fight devils, and you can show off without his × mother's ×......"

After a series of scoldings, Yang Tianfeng walked up to the student soldiers, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "You are good, young, energetic, and disciplined, especially without arrogance, which is worthy of praise." ”

The cadres of the student team have straightened their chests more and more, and people of their age are full of enthusiasm and longing for serving the country, which is worthy of Yang Tianfeng's trust. Moreover, there are fights and pulls, which also gives those veterans a sense of crisis in their hearts.

Yang Tianfeng nodded appreciatively, and then walked to the front of the veteran team, his face was full of frost again, and he sneered: "You really use yourself as a dish?" I thought that when I came here, I should hold it, offer it, and the reception banquet was one after another, and then find a few girls to sing a few songs, well, it's a pity, you rotten garlic are really not a great character in my team. ”

The clay figure also has an earthy nature, Wang Qiang couldn't stand it at first, his neck was stalked, and he said stiffly: "We are not some great characters, but we are not rotten garlic." ”

Oh, Yang Tianfeng raised his eyebrows, looked at Wang Qiang with slanted eyes, and said expressionlessly: "Not convinced? Okay, so prove it to all of us, what's the difference between you guys and rotten garlic? With that, he took a few steps back and waved his hand.

Following the officer's command, ten soldiers ran out of the queue of the three columns, standing behind Yang Tianfeng, all of them strong and energetic.

"Do you see these people? If you can win two of them in bayonet combat, you will be spared three days of confinement. Yang Tianfeng said lightly.

The veterans looked at it carefully, and thought to themselves in their hearts, if it was an ordinary soldier, it would not be difficult, but they were obviously prepared, and the selection must be elite, and this job is not easy to accept.

Han Xiaoshou's eyes rolled, and he suddenly said with a wicked smile: "Report chief, are you included?" ”

Well? Am I standing in the wrong position? Or am I not clear enough? Yang Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, the ten people he picked were indeed not ordinary soldiers, but instructors of the army, and they began to follow him to start bayonet training from the beginning. But he didn't expect that someone would have the courage to challenge him.

Looking at the veterans' somewhat mocking eyes, Yang Tianfeng smiled, nodded lightly, and said, "Of course, including me, who will come first?" ”

"I'll come first." Wang Qiang took a step forward, looked at Yang Tianfeng and said, "Offended, Chief Yang." ”

"Nothing offensive or offensive, you behave well." Yang Tianfeng smiled weirdly, reached out and took off his brand-new military uniform, took the protective gear and put it on, and waited for the battle with a wooden gun.

Wang Qiang also cleaned up, his eyes were staring at Yang Tianfeng, he didn't notice anything else, but Han Xiaoshou found that something was not quite right, why didn't anyone stop this subordinate surnamed Yang, and that kind of look seemed to be a little gloating, or pity? What the hell is going on, didn't I embarrass the surnamed Yang with this trick?

Without waiting for him to think about it, Wang Qiang had already roared and launched an offensive, with the sound of wooden sticks colliding, his two stabs were all defused by Yang Tianfeng left and right, and the force from the wooden gun made Wang Qiang a little surprised, this surnamed Yang's strength is not small!

Yang Tianfeng didn't wait for him to think about it, he had already launched a counterattack, and his toes quickly touched the ground, "Kill!" With a loud shout, it stabbed Wang Qiang's chest like lightning. Wang Qiang flashed to the left quickly, and Yang Tianfeng's wooden stick followed closely like a shadow.

Wang Qiang pulled out and beat hard, just now he had a little contempt, and wanted to make Yang Tianfeng ugly, but it was not good to be too ruthless, which was forced by Yang Tianfeng to finally use all his strength.

Just when he thought that he could at least knock Yang Tianfeng's wooden gun away and fight back again, he was stunned to find that Yang Tianfeng seemed to be a powerful move, but it turned out to be a false move.

Bayonet fighting on the battlefield is also a matter of every minute and second, and if you make a mistake and want to make up for it, you will pay the price of blood at least and have no chance to correct it at worst. Yang Tianfeng used false tricks to make Wang Qiang reveal his flaws, how could he not catch it, the wooden gun was sent quickly, and it was extremely tricky and stabbed in Wang Qiang's abdomen.

Although he was wearing a protective gear, but his stomach was hit, Wang Qiang was still in unbearable pain, and he took several steps back, his stomach spasmed, and he vomited a mouthful of sour water.