Chapter 62: Promise a Division
Ma Xiaojun looked at Zhang Zizhong's reaction, and only then did he know what kind of status his master Long Zhongtian had in this era and among the generals of this era. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"I'm not lying, he is indeed here, currently in the position of chief instructor in the independent brigade, we train the troops together, this is top secret." Ma Xiaojun's eyes became gloomy.
Feeling Ma Xiaojun's cold eyes, Zhang Zizhong's heart trembled again, and **** sat on the rattan chair softly, frowning, and thinking.
Ma Xiaojun waited quietly, he believed that Zhang Zizhong could figure out the stakes, and after a long time, Zhang Zizhong suddenly stood up: "I'm afraid the young marshal wants to go to the independent brigade alone!" ā
Zhang Zizhong showed a wry smile, the Independent Brigade is a corps under his command, but now it seems that he has lost control of this unit, and on the surface, his own troops have actually been isolated.
After a long time, Zhang Zizhong sighed: "Is this Dragon Soul Independent Brigade still my Zhang Zizhong's troops?" āć
Ma Xiaojun had already guessed Zhang Zizhong's concerns, if the Dragon Soul Independent Brigade was not his Zhang Zizhong's troops, then Zhang Zizhong would not help them without any worries in the future, because Zhang Zizhong was not a saint.
Ma Xiaojun looked at Zhang Zizhong solemnly: "Military seat, the independent brigade will always be your troops, obey your dispatch, my Ma Xiaojun is not a white-eyed wolf, and the young marshal has the same attitude." ā
Ma Xiaojun stood up respectfully: "The Dragon Soul Independent Brigade is the establishment of the general one day, it will always be the establishment of the general, the Dragon Soul will always remember the name of the general, the young marshal said that if one day the general is gone, this establishment will always exist, and the Dragon Soul Independent Brigade will never be destroyed." ā
Excited, a warm current suddenly appeared, making Zhang Zizhong's whole body tremble, and now he can't wait to see Long Zhongtian, what the legendary young marshal looks like.
Zhang Zizhong knows very well that the dragon is there, the dragon soul is there, the news of the destruction of the dragon soul in the legend is definitely not true, the appearance of the dragon zhongtian and the appearance of Ma Xiaojun are very likely to be a means for the dragon soul to serve the motherland.
Zhang Zizhong could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart: "Okay, what are you still doing in a daze, drive to the Independent Brigade." ā
The Dragon Soul Independent Brigade, Ma Xiaojun, drove straight into the base.
Zhang Zizhong saw the guards for the first time, his heart trembled, and he admired Long Zhongtian for three points, the guards who guarded, their eyes were as sharp as eagles, as cold as ice, and they stood like sculptures.
Zhang Zizhong can be sure that he will never frown if he lets these soldiers go down to hell, but what shocked Zhang Zizhong was more than that.
Entering the base, Ma Xiaojun stopped: "Junzao, please get out of the car, since you are here, everything is not hidden, go to the training ground." ā
"It's hard to imagine how such a soldier could be trained." Zhang Zizhong sighed.
"To survive in the face of death, I call this kind of training special training, and soldiers call it special forces." Ma Xiaojun replied.
At this time, Long Zhongtian walked out of the brigade headquarters and walked straight to Ma Xiaojun, and Zhang Zizhong happened to see Long Zhongtian on the way.
Long Zhongtian's body was straight, wearing a vest, his face was serious, his eyes were cold, as sharp as a goshawk, and the breath that was revealed was put into a fierce beast, and it was like a mountain, which made Zhang Zizhong feel the powerful majesty from Long Zhongtian's body.
is so extraordinary, Zhang Zizhong guessed the identity of Dao Long Zhongtian, and his eyes shrank suddenly: "I believe that the majesty of the divine dragon is nothing more than that, he is a humanoid soul, an existence like a military god." ā
Ma Xiaojun is also observing Zhang Zizhong, from Zhang Zizhong's body exudes a heroic and righteous spirit, this kind of aura can't deceive anyone, this person is a qualified general, an iron-blooded commander who can fight.
Long Zhongtian is getting closer and closer to Zhang Zizhong, there is still a distance of seven or eight meters, Zhang Zizhong immediately reacted to greet him, Long Zhongtian's serious face showed a smile, Zhang Zizhong's heart trembled, as if the ice cave of ten thousand years melted, how warm this smile is.
"General Zhang's door is like thunder, forgive Zhongtian for visiting you in such a form." Long Zhongtian stretched out his hand, his smile was warmer and more approachable.
Zhang Zizhong's body was stunned, staring at Long Zhongtian, he couldn't believe that since the legendary Young Marshal Long was so young, he should be the same age as himself in his imagination.
"What, General Zhang, is there something wrong with me?". Long Zhongtian said with a smile.
Regarding his gaffe, Zhang Zizhong smiled bitterly: "It's an honor to meet you, but I didn't expect the young marshal to be so young." ā
"Genius, absolute military genius." Zhang Zizhong's heart echoed with a sigh, admiration, and awe.
"Hehe, this is nothing, in ancient times, there were not a few people like me, it is said that Zhou Lang was seven years old and crowned the three armies, and if the command was determined, it was still far behind." Heavenly Dao in the Dragon.
"Hey...... The young marshal is modest, how can the **** characters be compared with the ancients in troubled times now. Zhang Zizhong said sincerely.
Long Zhongtian smiled faintly: "General, we are our own people, so there is no need to be polite, let's take a look at the Independent Brigade together, I believe that we can reveal all your doubts." ā
The three of them soon came to the training ground, and Zhang Zizhong's eyes on the training ground never took his eyes off the training ground, his eyes became colder and colder: "This is not training, but a battlefield." ā
Zhang Zizhong watched as a soldier fell from running, stood up tremblingly, and continued to run until he spit out a mouthful of blood and was picked up by the other soldiers to continue running.
However, the soldiers standing guard at the training ground, two soldiers ran over and carried the fallen soldier over.
"Let them carry that soldier to me." Zhang Zizhong's eyes were even colder, he knew what this kind of training meant, and he felt Long Zhongtian's indifference, Long Zhongtian was a devil, a devil commander in the military world.
At this moment, Zhang Zizhong defines Long Zhongtian like this, he Zhang Zizhong loves soldiers like sons, and Long Zhongtian seems to be the opposite, training soldiers as beasts.
Zhang Zizhong didn't understand why Long Zhongtian treated his soldiers like this.
At the signal of Ma Xiaojun, the fallen soldier was carried in front of Zhang Zizhong, Zhang Zizhong trembled and walked to the soldier's side, and at this moment he found that the soldier had died on the training ground.
"Why, he died, you have to give me an explanation, this kind of training is really cruel." Zhang Zizhong roared.
Long Zhongtian's face turned cold: "War is inherently ruthless, the enemy will not stop shooting like you just because you are down, and the shells will not blow you up." ā
At this moment, Ma Xiaojun didn't want to be unhappy with Zhang Zizhong, so he left silently, he believed that Long Zhongtian would persuade Zhang Zizhong.
"Do you think I don't feel sorry for them, I love my soldiers the same, but the enemy will fall in love with their enemy, don't you shoot, no, absolutely not, as long as you treat every training as a fight, you can survive on the battlefield, I am not a loving mother, I am a strict father."
"It is much better to die on the training ground than to watch them die at the guns of the enemy, who died during training, and those who survived were on the battlefield to avenge them, and if you want to beat the Japanese invaders, then you must make the soldiers even more crazy and tough than the Japanese invaders."