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When the cold March sun shone into the camp of Chinese workers in Noyelle, all the Chinese workers at this time changed their old cotton jackets and bloomers, and changed into brand new British military clothes from the inside out.

Not only did they have military shirts and sweaters, but they were all covered with green-brown British military uniforms.

Although the big guys didn't sleep all night, they put on new clothes at the moment, turned over into serfs and sang the Chinese workers, and in the excitement and excitement, they all looked energetic.

The excitement is because what they are doing now, they have never done it in their lives before, and they can't even think about it, how they used to think about this kind of thing by killing the British and French soldiers and then occupying the dove's nest.

Excitedly, their leader turned out to be an immortal venerable with great powers, and he was afraid of a bird, how could they not be excited!

Under Huang Shaohong's order, the Chinese workers acted separately in an organized manner, some of them dragged the bodies of foreign devils outside the camp for centralized burial, and the other part of the Chinese workers began to collect supplies.

The money, items, and food in the original camp were all gathered together, and they waited for Huang Shaohong's instructions to deal with it.

Many Chinese workers who had worked as cooks began to make fires, and the ingredients in the camp, such as beef, butter, vegetables, etc., which originally belonged to foreign devils, have now all become the food of Chinese workers, and the big guys can finally have a full meal.

Huang Shaohong was wearing a British major uniform at this time, and took Jia Youchang and Xu Yougen, who also changed into British military uniforms, to patrol the camp together.

Now that he is in military uniform, he looks particularly heroic, and everywhere he passes, the busy Chinese workers all cast fanatical and reverent eyes.

moved his shoulders and felt that the size of this military uniform was a little small, which made Huang Shaohong a little uncomfortable.

To say that the foreign devils in this era are generally shorter than later generations, and most of them are not as tall as the Chinese workers around them who have been carefully selected from our Huaxia!

Therefore, even if Huang Shaohong killed several battalions of soldiers guarding the arsenal last night and obtained a large amount of military supplies in the arsenal, it was still difficult to pick a suitable military uniform from those brand-new military uniforms.

While inspecting the camp, Huang Shaohong explained his orders to Jia Youchang:

"After breakfast in a while, leave two hundred-man teams to sentry, let the remaining brothers hurry up and catch up on sleep, and when they get up in the afternoon, first distribute weapons to those brothers who have touched and robbed, and then let them be instructors to train those brothers who have not touched guns!"

"Make sure that all the brothers learn how to aim and how to shoot in the shortest possible time!"

"We are pressed for time, and we may leave here at any time, so don't be stingy with ammunition when training, there is a whole arsenal of ammunition for us to consume, let my brother practice to death!"

Huang Shaohong asked Hua Gongmen to practice guns, not to start a war with the Zhengying legal army, but to let them have the ability to protect themselves, that is, when encountering a small group of regular troops, we can't suffer too much if we fight more and less.

Jia Youchang hurriedly bowed down and said, "Immortal Venerable, don't worry, I will go to a meeting with the commanders in a while, and I will definitely let them do things well and train the brothers well!" ”

Huang Shaohong thought for a while, and then ordered: "In addition, go and ask who has been a soldier in China, and let them take out everything they learned in the army and teach other brothers!" ”

"Being able to shoot is one thing, but you can't fight blindly, between individual soldiers, between teams, how to shoot, how to attack, how to defend, you must cooperate with each other, and play tactics, otherwise you will shoot indiscriminately, and when it comes to the real chapter, you will still be vulnerable!"

Jia Youchang bowed again: "Remember, Xianzun rest assured, I'll explain it together when I go back!" ”

Huang Shaohong nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Although I am the reincarnation of Huode Xingjun, you don't have to be called an immortal venerable, you usually call me a general!" ”

Jia Youchang first nodded, and then was stunned: "Immortal...... No, it's the general, didn't you say last night that you were the reincarnation of 'Lei Zhenzi'? ”

"Yes...... Is it? Huang Shaohong was also stunned, he was talking nonsense last night, just now he just said it in passing, now that he thinks about it, it seems that this is really the case!

Jia Youchang and Xu Yougen nodded at the same time: "Yes, General, what you said is Lei Zhenzi!" ”

Huang Shaohong suddenly sighed and made a melancholy look: "Actually, this Immortal Venerable is used to being low-key, and he said my most inconspicuous identity by the way!" ”

Jia Youchang and Xu Yougen's eyes widened, 'Lei Zhenzi' is still inconspicuous? Then you are really the Monkey King?

The two of them were surprised, and asked in unison, "Immortal Venerable, do you have any other identity?" ”

Huang Shaohong raised his head slightly, looked up at the morning sun at a forty-five degree angle, let the rising sun shine on his face, and plated himself with a layer of golden light.

"It's been 10,000 years, and it's time to tell my true identity!"

He turned his head to look at the two of them, "You all saw the flame wings behind me last night, right?" ”

The two of them nodded their heads and pecked the rice with the chicks, and Jia Youchang complimented them even more:

"Immortal Venerable Divine Might, as soon as the flame wings came out, we were all out of breath, presumably the pair of flame wings of Immortal Venerable must have a great origin!" ”

Huang Shaohong gave him a very discerning look, and then said slowly:

"Actually, my real identity is Zhu Rong, the god of fire in ancient times, and that pair of wings also has a name, called 'Wings of the Fire God'!"

"Back then, due to the battle between this Immortal Venerable and the Water God, the Heavenly Pillar was broken, and he made an irreparable heinous mistake, and was punished by Hongjun Ancestor for thousands of lifetimes, so whether it is Huode Xingjun or Lei Zhenzi, it is my reincarnation!"

"That's how it is!"

Jia Youchang and Xu Yougen both showed shocked looks.

Huang Shaohong waved his hand and said: "Just let the two of you know about this matter, don't tell anyone else, our team has just opened, and there are only more than 9,000 people and tens of thousands of guns in total, if you let the brothers know the true identity of this immortal venerable, it will not be good to have a personality cult!" ”

Seeing the two nodding their heads repeatedly, Huang Shaohong wiped a cold sweat on himself in his heart, and secretly reminded himself, I Nima...... The next time you blow the atmosphere, you must remember the details, otherwise this panic will not be round, and this will be a god ..... It's so tiring!

In the afternoon of the same day, when the Chinese workers woke up, they were immediately led into the training state by their respective Qianfu Chang'an, and the queue and shooting were all trained in one afternoon.

Huang Shaohong was surprised to find Jia Youchang and inquire, only to learn that the earliest batch of Chinese workers in the Chinese labor camp had received militarized training for foreign devils before going abroad, and they had practiced shooting, bomb throwing, and queues.

Jia Youchang broke up these Chinese workers who had received short-term military training from foreigners and distributed them equally to the nine commanders, and arranged them all to serve as instructors in their respective teams.

With the guidance of these formally trained Chinese workers, the training will naturally be half the effort.

In the evening, dozens of military trucks came from the direction of the town, and when they passed the Chinese engineering camp, they did not stop, and continued to move towards the arsenal in the distance.

Huang Shaohong lit a cigarette for himself, then got into a truck and rushed over at full speed.

After catching up with the dozens of trucks at a gallop, he was killed again and dozens of trucks of military supplies were seized.

After this incident, Huang Shaohong felt that he couldn't stay here any longer, military supplies or weapons and ammunition were transported here every day from time to time, and something would definitely happen if he stayed any longer.

When the time comes, the British and French regular armies will be surrounded, and they will have nothing to worry about, and the key is that none of these chemical brothers will be able to leave!

He immediately ordered to start loading trucks at night, bringing all kinds of supplies, weapons and ammunition, and scraping together more than a hundred trucks.

What made Huang Shaohong a little depressed was that his original plan was to use trucks to pull the Chinese workers on the road, but now that he looks at this situation, even with Ah San's carport full of people, a car is full of fifty or sixty people, and more than 100 cars can't fit more than 9,000 people!

Not to mention the fact that you have to carry a lot of supplies, guns and ammunition!

After thinking about it, Huang Shaohong finally made a bold decision, at this time, almost the main force of the British and French armies was holding the Western Front battlefield along the Marne River to confront the Germans, and the defenders in Paris must be empty.

Huang Shaohong decided to go to Paris first to do a vote, and then take the Chinese workers south to Marseille, grab a ship to go to sea, and then make a decision on whether to return to China or go to other countries.

That night, without rest, he took twenty trucks and carried two hundred Chinese workers who had gone by marksmanship, fully armed, and left the Chinese workers' camp and drove at full speed in the direction of Paris.

When passing by the railway station of the town of 'Noyelle', Huang Shaohong's heart moved, he reached out from the window and shook it, and all twenty trucks stopped.

He told the driver to wait a moment, then pushed the door himself and walked down.

When he landed, Huang Shaohong used his ability to see the gods and manipulate his facial muscles to squirm.

After taking a few steps, his appearance has changed to that of a later Hollywood movie star, Tom Cruise.

Not only is the appearance the same, but even the skin color is also controlled by him, and the blood color is reduced, becoming like white skin.

Of course, compared with Tom Cruise, Huang Shaohong is more dominant in height.

On the platform of the town's railway station, the lights were dim, and I saw a staff member in a blue uniform coat carrying a kerosene lamp standing on the platform smoking a cigarette from a distance.

Huang Shaohong greeted in English: "Hey, man, does anyone speak English?" ”

The staff carrying the kerosene lamp was a middle-aged white man who was not tall, and when he saw Huang Shaohong's dress, he looked at the convoy in the distance, stepped forward quickly, and responded with a smile in jerky English:

"Hello sir, I'm Claude, the stationmaster of the railway station in the town of 'Noyelle', are you going to the front line of the Marne? I don't know how the battle is going over there! ”

Huang Shaohong walked closer, lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff, and then smiled calmly:

"It's still the same, the Germans can't fight, we can't attack back, by the way, Claude, I want to ask when there will be a train to Marseille?"

Claude didn't think about it and said, "Sir, don't you know? There is no access to Marseille, if you want to go to Marseille, you have to take a bus from here to Paris Lyon station, where there is a bus to Marseille! ”

Huang Shaohong nodded, and asked again: "Then when do you have a car here to go to Lyon station in Paris?" ”

Claude took out a worn-out pocket watch from his bosom and looked at it: "In about two hours, we will have a train carrying supplies to Paris!" ”

A hint of joy flashed in Huang Shaohong's eyes, his heart had changed his plan, and he was about to leave first after nodding his head and thanking him, and Claude greeted behind his back:

"Sir, I don't know if you are familiar with the commanders of the Chinese Workers' Battalion, if you do, can you suggest that you don't let those ugly Chinese people get close to the town, I think they will pose a threat to our health and safety!"

Huang Shaohong paused, turned around and walked back, at this time his face was full of sincere smiles, Brother Tom's face with a bright smile, making him look as dazzling as the sun god Apollo under the kerosene light at this moment.

Even Claude, a middle-aged white man, couldn't help but be stunned.

Huang Shaohong smiled and asked:

"That's a good suggestion, and that's what I think, but I'd like to know if it's the opinion of everyone in your town, or if Claude is your own idea?"

Claude couldn't help but laugh when he heard that Huang Shaohong also agreed with him:

"This is my own thought, those Chinese workers can't tell their faces at all, they all look the same, they look ugly and dirty, even when they walk past me, they also have a disgusting smell on their bodies, I think other people in the town must think the same!"

Huang Shaohong stretched out his hand and patted Claude on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I am good friends with the 'Captain Earl' in the Chinese Workers' Battalion, and I will arrange for you to talk to him personally!" ”

After speaking, the palm that slapped Claude's shoulder closed with five fingers, and with a 'click', Claude's shoulder and collarbone were directly pinched into pieces.

When Claude was about to cry out because of the severe pain, Huang Shaohong crushed the thumb of the hand on his shoulder and quickly raised it and poked it in the throat, Claude only let out a slight moan of 'uh....', and then the voice was choked back by this finger.

"Ugly, dirty, foul smell, are you talking about yourself? But don't worry, I won't discriminate against you because of this, and I will definitely send you when I say that I will send you to Captain Earl! ”

After Huang Shaohong finished speaking, he directly pinched the neck of this product.

Two hours later, all the Chinese workers in the Chinese labor camp gathered at the town train station, and Huang Shaohong asked all the Chinese workers in the camp to set off this time, as long as they were not dead.

Even those compatriots who have mental problems and are locked up in the 'Quartet Lunatic Asylum' by foreign devils are also let people tie their hands and feet and take them together.

Huang Shaohong felt that if he had the opportunity, he would bring them back to the motherland.

Not long after, a train slowly entered the station from west to east, Huang Shaohong did not wait for the train to stop completely, a flying body grabbed the locomotive, the pistol was directly on the head of the train driver, and then waved his hand to let all the thousands of Chinese workers behind him board the train.

When the train started again, the wagons were already full of passengers, and on the tracks behind the train, dozens of military trucks were already following the train towards Paris.

Five hours later, it was already dawn and the train from the direction of 'Noyelles' entered the Gare de Lyon in Paris.

Unlike in the past, dozens of military trucks also followed the train into Paris.