Chapter 51: Changing the Flag Up

"Thirty?" Yang Lie looked at Huang Feihong with a smile and pulled the bolt of the gun with his hand, "Do you think this artifact is a cabbage?" ”

"Twenty-nine...... It can't be less......" Huang Feihong said under Yang Lie's forced gaze.

"Yo drink, I didn't expect Master Huang to be a joker, twenty-nine rods, do you think this is a vegetable market? Haven't answered my question yet, Master Huang, do you think this is Chinese cabbage? ”

"It's not!" Huang Feihong gritted his teeth and said, but his heart was cold.

"Wrong! This weapon is cabbage! I have all such weapons, and you never know what's behind me? Thirty strokes? How is thirty a stroke enough? I'll give you three hundred! ”

"Why?" Huang Feihong didn't believe his ears a little, he didn't expect Yang Lie to be so generous

"There is no reason, I have no grievances with Liu Yongfu and Liu Dashuai in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future, although each is its master, but Liu Dashuai is going to Annan to fight with France after all, this is a national war!" Yang Lie nodded, and did not continue, and then threw the Bayi bar in his hand to Huang Feihong, "Try? ”

"Master Huang, you have the courage to swim against the current, and you also have the luck of leaking the boat to carry wine, why not make a good fortune when you are so unlucky!" Yang Lie patted Huang Feihong's shoulder and said loudly.

Then he turned around and looked at the militia soldiers of the Black Flag Army and shouted: "Give Lao Tzu spiritual points, in the future, you will be Lao Tzu's soldiers, Lao Tzu's soldiers are all living people, not dead people!" The living should have movement, and the living should go to war! ”

Yang Lie snapped his fingers, and a five-six-type semi-automatic rifle appeared in his hand, "click~" pulled the bolt, the bullet was loaded, and Yang Lie raised his hand to shoot from a distance.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~" The ground in the distance left holes.

"Type 56 semi-automatic rifle, 7.62 mm bullets, magazine capacity of ten rounds, effective range of 400 meters, maximum range of 1,500 meters, yours!"

After Yang Lie finished speaking, he threw the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle to Huang Feihong, who hurriedly put the Bayi bar on his back, took the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle, and stroked it carefully.

Yang Lie waved his hand, and an eighty-one bar appeared in his hand.

"Bayi bar, everyone has seen it, the full name of Bayi bar is Bayi automatic rifle, 7.62mm bullet, effective range of 400 meters, maximum range of 2,000 meters, also yours."

"The Bayi 7.62 mm squad machine gun, with an effective firing range of 600 meters and a theoretical rate of fire of 700 rounds per minute, is also yours!" Yang Lie took the Bayi type squad and began to strafe with a machine gun.

Next, it was like the August 1 Gun Clan Fair, Yang Lie displayed the individual weapons of the Chinese military in the seventies and eighties, from a small bullet and a three-shuttle military thorn to a mortar, a rocket launcher, and all kinds of weapons and equipment dazzled the eyes of the Black Flag Military and Civilian Corps, and also dazzled Huang Feihong's eyes.

Huang Feihong couldn't think about where Yang Lie got the weapons from, he just held on to those weapons tightly and didn't let go.

"Do you want these weapons? Do you want it?! Yang Lie held the Bayi bar high and shouted loudly.

"Yes!" The first to speak out was Huang Feihong, who saw Huang Feihong also holding the Bayi bar high and shouting loudly, with a faint hint of excitement called fanaticism in his eyes.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The Chinese people have the mentality of conformity, Huang Feihong ascended to the top and shouted, and the servants gathered, and more than 2,000 people from the entire Black Flag Military and Civilian Regiment let out a tsunami-like roar, and their eyes were even more excited.

Yang Lie's hands were slightly weak, and the roar like a tsunami of mountains immediately calmed down.

"Now the first order from this officer: take off your clothes! Take off your stinky clothes! Yang Lie roared loudly.

Undressing? Everyone stared at each other, and their hearts were at a loss.

"Take it off!"

The first to stand up was Huang Feihong, although Huang Feihong didn't quite understand Yang Lie's intentions, but Huang Feihong understood that if you want to get it, you have to pay, just want to get benefits and don't act, how can there be such a good thing in this world~ Since he has stepped on Yang Lie's ship, he still has to obey Yang Lie's orders without violating the general righteousness, so Huang Feihong was the first to stand up and respond.

I saw Huang Feihong wrap his braids around his neck, and took off his clothes in three strokes, leaving only a pair of underwear.

"My lord, can you take off these bottoms?" Huang Feihong looked solemn.

"Damn, this official doesn't want you to feel a touch of sadness...... Yang Lie scolded with a smile, and then shouted at the soldiers of the Black Flag Army and Civilian Regiment: "I've stripped me naked, go find a river to wash myself, Lao Tzu will get you bastards new clothes, go wash them quickly, if you can't wash them, you won't have new clothes to wear." ”

"Lord Xie will reward me with food and clothing!" The soldiers of the Black Flag Army and Civilian Regiment burst into laughter, took off their clothes three times and two times, and even took off their underwear, one by one, like a monkey, three jumps and two jumps and ran towards the river.

Yang Lie took Tang Jing above and took his nephew, rushed out, and sent him away in a hidden place in the name of letting Fang Tang Jing hire a car, and then with a snap of his fingers, a set of military uniforms appeared, and boxes of weapons appeared......

By the time Fang Tangjing arrived with a large number of mules and horses, it had already been two hours, and Fang Tangjing couldn't be surprised, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to carry these materials to the carriage, and then walked straight to the militia barracks.

When he arrived at the militia barracks, Yang Lie saw the soldiers of the Black Flag Army gathered together in twos and threes, and when Li Dazhen and other generals were tied up and the generals in the army were evacuated, everyone spontaneously divided into small groups with friends, fellow villagers, families, and so on.

When Yang Lie arrived, it attracted the attention of many onlookers. Yang Lie did not immediately issue clothes and weapons, but issued a second order: choose a chief.

The Black Flag Army is a brave battalion. Since the Opium War in 1840, the Eight Banners Army and the Green Battalion were corrupt and unusable, and after the outbreak of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the Hunan Army founded by Zeng Guofan was used as a model military establishment. The Black Flag Army is also an imitation of the Hunan Army, with the battalion as the basic unit, with 500 people as the battalion, the battalion has jurisdiction over 4 sentinels, and the sentinel has jurisdiction over 8 teams, which are led by battalion officers, sentinel officers, and even chiefs, and are commanded from two battalions to dozens of battalions. Soldiers must be called upon by themselves, generals must be self-chosen, training and command are autonomous, and food and salaries are self-raised. Each battalion obeys only one battalion officer, and each army obeys only one commander.

Yang Lie doesn't like this kind of military establishment with feudal colors very much, but he doesn't like it just because he doesn't like it, and dislike it doesn't mean that Yang Lie doesn't use this kind of military establishment, which is already the most practical military establishment in the Qing Dynasty.

So Yang Lie took the first step to control the militia group: elect the chief.

The rules for choosing a chief are simple and crude: whoever has the biggest fist is the chief!

(End of chapter)