It rained for three days and three nights, and finally stopped in stages.

The sky was still overcast, and the vigorous reorganization of the team in Nantes began.

They prepared a large green flag, and according to Ma Xiaoxuan's opinion, in the middle was the outline of a northeastern land, on which a locust with flapping wings and flying was drawn.

This is the Flying Locust Army, excluding the old and young, women and children, a total of 577 soldiers, said to be an army, but in fact it is just the strength of a reinforced battalion.

One advantage is that each of these soldiers is multi-skilled, taking up arms as warriors and laying down weapons as mechanics.

Nantes made a division of labor according to each person's interests and expertise, and there were 6 second-generation mechs in the whole army, so they arranged for each to lead a team, requiring them to take the lead and take the lead in the battle.

The "chief manager" leads the reconnaissance company, which is responsible for vigilance and intelligence gathering, with a total of more than 80 personnel.

"Mandrill" is in charge of the demolition company, and his subordinates are all perverts who play with fire and bombs, and they are almost divided into about 100 people.

Liu Lang took the initiative to ask to be the leader of the assault company, he used to play with his life alone, but now he is going to take No. 150 people to play with his life, and those who were assigned to him don't know how miserable they are.

Needless to say, Lao Ma directly pulled up a 100-person fire suppression company, and the people under him were the hardest, the basic weight was more than 100 catties, and he also practiced rapid marching at every turn.

The "second master" has a cold personality and a hot personality, and among all the soldiers, she gave priority to selecting more than 80 people to form a special operations company, which is specially responsible for beheading and sniper operations.

Li Meng is still in charge of the artillery, and more than 50 people have been added to the original team, and those veterans are working overtime to make cannon barrels and shells.

After Nantes announced the appointment, there was suddenly no follow-up, and Ma Xiaoxuan was anxious: "What about me?" What about me? What do I do? Leave me some! ”

There are a total of 577 soldiers in the arsenal, and there are only seven or eight crooked melons and cracked dates left for her.

In order to appease her, Nantes hurriedly announced: "Ma Xiaoxuan is responsible for the rectification of military discipline, and the four elders of the defense military department and the division support the various departments." ”

Ma Xiaoxuan is not happy, why do they all have a specific division of labor, and they are a spare tire?

She even leaned into Nantes' ear and whispered, "You do this, believe it or not, I'll let you be a spare tire?" ”

Nantes hurriedly patted the mecha and said, "Don't do it, give some face, so many people are watching!" ”

The "second master" smiled: "Silly girl, your man is reluctant to charge you into battle, keep you by your side, and you are still not happy to be greasy and crooked every day?" ”

The old horse also came over to fool her: "Girl, you have misunderstood, Nantes is kind!" You put on a mecha and you're a fighting maniac, just imagine, when others can't hold on, you rescue it, isn't it a charcoal in the snow? Does everyone like you? ”

Ma Xiaoxuan nodded as if she didn't understand, relatively speaking, she still prefers the statement of "second master", and being able to stay with her beloved all the time may be the happiest thing for her.

Nantes looked at these two big fools, and regretted it a little, he felt that he was in a big trouble for himself, men, he should always leave some free space for himself!

The team was reorganized, and everyone was busy dividing up the property, dividing up most of the combat materials in the arsenal warehouse, until everyone was bent over.

Song Lian stomped his feet in distress, the old horse had long expected that he would be restless, walked over and put his arms around his shoulders, and he didn't know what to say, the fat old man closed his mouth helplessly.

5 old guys, 4 people have no real power, and they stand with nothing to do.

People are more popular than people, Li Meng's strength has risen instead of falling, and because he was treated differently, he was treated much better than the other four, and now he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and his eyes were full of kindness when he looked at Nantes and Ma Xiaoxuan.

Nantes didn't forget to praise another person, Jiang Artesian.

After reorganizing the detachment, he returned to the hot spring courtyard and asked Lao Ma to write and issue the second order: to adopt Elder Jiang's suggestion and use the reconnaissance company of the "general manager" and the trading network of the traveling caravan to carry out the task of expanding propaganda.

Old man Jiang paused for a moment, and then felt a burst of pride in his heart, feeling that he had stood out from the other three old guys, and was at least looked at by Nantesgao. Taking advantage of this heat, he went to say a few polite words to Nantes.

Nantes smiled and dealt with a few words, wanting to send him away, but the old man didn't know if his brain was cramping or getting into the water before leaving, and said: "You are young and promising, you still need to read some books, my name comes from Li Taibai's famous poem, and it is the phoenix that goes to the Taikong River to artesian." ”

Nantes closed the door and sneered inwardly: "What do I call you......"

The "manager" didn't expect that his first task would be bragging rights.

It is by exaggerating the results of the war, publicizing the battle to defeat the mutants, and blowing the strength of the arsenal, in order to attract more people to join.

They had already heard the legend of the sacred tree in Liangdiangu, which is said to have attracted hundreds of people overnight. This made Nantes envious, he had already learned from Xiao Yang that talent in this world is the greatest capital.

If he wants to lead a strong team, it is not enough to rely on the old team, especially after the invasion of the virus in this apocalyptic world, many amazing and brilliant characters have emerged in those who resist the virus.

He wants to make the Flying Locust Army a banner in the Northeast, so that all talents will flock to it.

Looking at the rabble outside in a mess and dividing the property, Nantes did not dislike it, did not belittle it, but was full of passion to reorganize and train them into an elite army with strict military discipline.

Taking advantage of the heavy snow to close the door, all the cadres immediately went down to the company to rectify discipline and carry out training.

According to Song Lian's calculations, a lot of the truckload of grain they got in Nantes last time had been consumed, and the grain stock in the arsenal could last for a week at most.

Nantes gave everyone a breath, and after a week, no matter what this flying locust army became, they had to be pulled out to practice, and by the way, they would go to the grain store to get food.

This time, he held his breath, he wanted to make a name for himself, so that he could be left with some weight in the heart of the father who didn't care about it for more than 20 years.

In front of the combat map, his gaze moved back and forth between the two locations.

One is Liangdiangu, and the other is Dashun City.

The winter in the northeast is extremely cold, the temperature is minus 20 degrees Celsius at every turn, and people shiver with cold as soon as they go out, and they can't hold their guns steadily.

It is said that such weather is not suitable for going out to fight, but Nantes has his own thoughts: "Humans are cold in thick cotton jackets, and it is a miracle that those mutants with low intelligence can survive." ”

He wanted to use the power of the cold to drive out the mutants who were cowering in the depths of the buildings.

As for how to fight, it's so simple, the old way of the dreadnought pest squad, bait to catch big fish, and have a grand barbecue party!

Xiao Yang was lying on the sickbed in the warehouse, and he also had a map in hand.

Nantes announced that he would be playing a week later, and he guessed what the kid was going to do.

Kan Shuxin looked at him frowning, and slowly leaned over: "What are you worried about?"

Xiao Yang tucked the corner of the quilt for her and showed a relieved smile: "Nantes is still young, and she doesn't have any strategic vision." However, being young has the advantage of being young, and this is a bold idea, you can! ”

Counting the days, it has been almost two months since he left the team, and Nanliu should also come.

Indeed, Nanliu has entered the territorial scope of the Northeast Land.

Just a few hundred kilometers north of the arsenal, he was leading an army of nearly 20,000 men on the endless snowy fields.

Wrapped in a bearskin, Nanliu stood on a tank to cheer up the soldiers marching on foot.

He regretted that he hadn't arrived by helicopter, but he was glad he had stayed in the team.

Two months ago, they crossed the great river in the north and absorbed the largest armed forces there in the course of fighting and talking, and they could have quickly turned around and headed south with the threat of victory, and collected the manpower and material resources of all the human bases around Dashun City for their own use.

Unfortunately, the weather was not beautiful, and they were hit by a cold snap and a blizzard earlier than Nantes.

The original semi-mechanized troops, because of the recruitment of more than 10,000 people, more than half of whom were women, children, old and young, the soldiers had to give up trucks and other means of transportation, let them take the first step, and transport them to the Chuncheng base south of the northeast.

The only means of transportation left were three escort tanks and two fuel supply vehicles.

On the way back, some of the newly surrendered soldiers complained because of the hard work of the march, and were almost instigated to mutiny by people with ulterior motives.

Nanliu personally shot the troublemakers, and then took the lead in abandoning the tank and walking with them, so he reluctantly brought the team over.

This tired army was invigorated by an oncoming tank, which carried an important person and something important.