The banquet lasted from noon to the end of the evening, although Yang Jiang's total amount of alcohol was good, but he couldn't stand the bombardment of the one hundred and eight generals under Feng Delin, and Zuihou was blown down. He doesn't remember when he got drunk, and he doesn't know how he got into the house, but when he woke up, he found himself in a very warm tent with a thick quilt on his body. Yang Xiaolin slowly got up, and found that Kong Landing was actually lying on the table and falling asleep at this time, and he knew that he was taking care of himself by looking at it. was really moved in his heart, Yang Xiaolin didn't alarm him, he draped the quilt on his bed on Kong Landing's body, and then pushed open the door by himself, the sky was already white.

In the direction of due west, there were suddenly bursts of shouts, and Yang Xiaolin could tell that someone was training, and he was very curious. You must know that the bandits have never been in the habit of training, that is, those bandits under him, although Yang Xiaolin planned to draw up a training jihua for them, but he did not implement it because of the constant fighting.

This shout reminded Yang Xiaolin of his career as a soldier in the army, and he couldn't help but walk due west, wanting to see what was going on. Along the way, he always met some people who greeted him, some of whom knew each other, and some of whom were just familiar.

When Yang Xiaolin walked to the compound where the voice came, he looked in from the outside, and it was those Japanese ronins who were being trained inside, or Japanese soldiers were more suitable.

It was cold, but the men were wearing only thin clothes, some were practicing assassination, some were running, and a few were leaning against the cold wall of the doorway, standing straight, and a guy across from them was slapping them in the face.

When he wanted to see more, Yang Xiaolin walked towards the compound. But as soon as he arrived at the door, two bright bayonets were set up in front of his eyes: "zhanzhu! No entry! ”

The Chinese language of these two Japanese was quite standard, and at this time, a very stern voice suddenly came: "Bastard! ”

This is not to scold Yang Xiaolin, but to scold the Japanese. Matsubara walked out of it and crackled a few times on the Japanese face: "This is my friend, don't hurry up Daoqian!" ”

The Japanese put down the gun at once, and bowed dozens of degrees to Yang Xiaolin: "Hayi!" Excuse me! ”

Yang Xiaolin looked at Songyuan, and Songyuan changed his smile at this time: "Xiaolin-kun, they are under my order, and outsiders are not allowed to approach during training, please don't be surprised." I didn't expect Kobayashi-kun to come to me so early, it's rude. ”

Yang Xiaolin is in a very bad mood now! The complacency that he had taken advantage of the Russians some time ago was now gone.

The wolf ambitions of the Japanese can be understood without looking. He knew that whether he wanted to gain a foothold in the Northeast or really compete in the world in the future, he would have to fight with the Japanese sooner or later. Even if you don't want to do anything, in order to avoid the tragedy of China in the future, you must solve this enemy!

Now Japan is using the reparations from the First Sino-Japanese War to vigorously develop its military strength, and it is still poor and white, and it does not even have territory! If these are objective, then people get up before dawn, but what about themselves? Get drunk until dawn!

What to fight with people? Passionate? People will let you drain your blood on the battlefield!

"Oh, Mr. Matsubara, I just woke up in the morning and heard a shout in your courtyard, and I was curious to see what was going on, I bothered you."

Matsubara smiled: "Kobayashi-kun, I just have something I want to discuss with you, since I'm here, please come inside." ”

He turned sideways to get out of the way, and Yang Xiaolin was not polite and walked in beside him. …,

Japanese training has always been known for its devilish style, and its rigor and cruelty are unique in all shijie. After entering this compound, Yang Xiaolin saw that the group of soldiers was meticulously trained under the leadership of their commander. Many of them were already sweating through their thin shirts.

He pointed to the people leaning against the wall, "Mr. Matsubara, what's going on with them?" ”

Matsubara said disapprehantly, "It's nothing, they didn't get up at the appointed time in the morning, so they have to be punished." Kobayashi-kun, I didn't tell you one thing yesterday, there were too many people at that time, and it was not very convenient to speak. I've got 1,000 quick robbers and 20 machine guns, and when you get back, we'll send you to the mountain." ”

There is no free lunch in the world, and Yang Xiaolin knew that the Japanese armed themselves in order to win them over so that they could continue to fight the Russians. But of course the Japanese give you something! The battle between himself and the Russians is definitely not over, he needs supplies, and the guns of the Japanese are made with Chinese money, and he is sorry for himself if he does not take it.

Yang Xiaolin said to Songyuan: "Oh, this is so embarrassing! Mr. Matsubara is a friend enough, if there is anything you want me to help in the future, just ask, no two words! ”

"Xiao Linjun, don't be polite, you are Brother Feng's brother, and naturally you are also my brother, if you need anything, just say it."

Matsubara smiled in his heart, Chinese bandits are like this, they will always be moved by some small favors, and if they say more righteousness, they will be willing to use themselves as guns, so far it seems that Zhang Zuolin is the only one who has rejected the Great Japanese Empire.

Yang Xiaolin thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Songyuan, I really want you to help with something. ”

Matsubara was curious: "Oh? What else? ”

"I would like to ask you to send me at least twenty real Japanese officers to help me train my brothers this winter, so that they know what a battlefield is and what an army is."

As soon as Yang Xiaolin said this, Songyuan's eyes immediately changed! This was the first Qing Dynasty bandit to make such a request to him! Like Feng Delin and Lu Laoliu, as soon as they opened their mouths, they were guns, food, and money. His own troops have been training in Gaojiatunzi for several months, and Feng Delin has never said that he will train with the bandits of Gaojiatunzi!

Yang Xiaolin also went through a contradictory struggle when he said this, he didn't want to have any feelings between his troops and the Japanese, and what he really liked was the model of the German troops. Originally, he thought that he would practice first, and when he had the conditions, he would invite a few German instructors to come over.

But just now he changed his mind, the Japanese troops may not be the most haode, but he needs to hurry up so that his bandits will immediately become an army, the Japanese have already fallen China farther and farther, he must catch up quickly, there is no time, there is no time to wait for the Germans.

Naokami Matsubara regained his composure in an instant, and the corner of his mouth smiled: "I think Kobayashi-kun may have misunderstood, we are just some ronins who can't get along in Japan, and we came to China just to ask for a way out. ”

This is also the attitude of little Japan towards these bandits, they can do their best to help the Chinese bandits fight the Russians, but they will definitely not turn the bandits here into an army, because that may be an obstacle to creating their own future.

Yang Xiaolin looked at Songyuan's face, this reason is too obvious to fool people! I'm standing in their compound now, and that shouting and killing wasn't from the army? The murderous guys in this yard are just ronins?