As if he had discovered something new, he looked east and west, and for a while he summoned the soldiers to inquire about their condition, and then asked them to shoot at the target, and then ran to the side of the mortar and asked the mortar gunner to fire two shots at him.

Faced with the man with three gold stars on the collar badge, the soldiers were confused, but they did the same.

From rifles to mortars, Chief He was asking questions all the time, squatting on the mortar and pretending to hand the gunner shells. The officer on the side took the camera and clicked and patted it, and the crowd burst into warm applause, and Chen Yu was also applauding, not applauding!

After the camera was taken, the colonel's staff officer next to Chief He carefully took the mortar shell in his hand, for fear that this thing would explode.

Standing up, Mr. He raised the frame of his glasses, and then began to make a tirade. Encourage the soldiers present to train hard and eliminate the Japanese as soon as possible, and he will personally greet them when they return home.

I don't know if I want to welcome it, Chen Yu doesn't believe it anyway, but he can't bear to see the soldiers below who are greatly encouraged.

Chief He asked Jonathan about training again, and this time there was no need for Chen Yu to translate, and Chief He had a translator next to him to translate all the words Jonathan told him into Chinese.

Finally, Chief He asked Chen Yu again.

"Where is the little brother, what did you do before you participated?" Our Chief He is also carrying forward the national situation.

Chen Yu replied with a salute: "Fran, I went to college for half a year before joining the army. ”

"Amazing! Abandoning the pen and following Rong is really a model for the youth of our country. ”

Hearing that Chen Yu was neither a fellow countryman nor a descendant, Chief He didn't have the heart to chat with him, so he left after a few words of encouragement. A group of people left to observe and inspect other training grounds.

After Chief He left, a lieutenant colonel came over, he asked Chen Yu if he wanted a photo, just now when Chen Yu met with Chief He, he took a few photos, if Chen Yu wanted to buy it. When he returns to China, he will have someone send it to Chen Yu.

Our army is always promoting the style of self-reliance, don't look at him as a lieutenant colonel, it is really not enough to see him in China. Looking at the way he asked for money for taking photos, it is estimated that it is not a close confidant of Chief He, or a member of the propaganda department in the army, who wants to make some extra money.

Taking out the military salary from his pocket, Chen Yu took out the money and handed it to the lieutenant colonel, and then wrote down the address. Of course, the address of Lambga will not be written, but the address of the Zendagawa legion.

The lieutenant colonel looked at the address and said in surprise: "Brother is not the army stationed in India?" ”

"The Western Yunnan Expeditionary Force, come here for training." Chen Yu replied.

"Oh."

The lieutenant colonel said: "Brother is familiar with this place, can you introduce some business, and I won't charge you for your photos when the time comes, how about it?" ”

Chen Yu thought about it, and it seemed that he could find a wronged leader. Recently, that guy from Missy Missi is very moisturized, so you might as well look for him, he has a group there, and you can take pictures with the camera tape.

"One regiment of people, three thousand."

The lieutenant colonel opened his mouth wide: "Brother, don't lie to people, Lao Tzu came here and bought it for a lot of money, but he didn't take pictures if he didn't have money." ”

"The army stationed in India is much richer than me." Chen Yu said.

"In Xia Yuan Youwen, deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the National Defense Forces, what is the name of the brother?" The lieutenant colonel held out his palm.

Chen Yu stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and when he heard it, he knew that it was a headless and faceless Qingshui Yamen, which was probably a department set up by a certain commander at random to promote himself in political struggles and suppress the yamen created by political enemies.

"Junior brother Chen Yu, Western Yunnan Expeditionary Force."

It is a penny to be able to save a penny, Chen Yu pointed out the way to Yuan Youwen, and told the number of the western team of Misimi by the way. After learning the number, Yuan Youwen couldn't wait to go over with the camera, and Chen Yu grabbed him.

"Brother Yuan, isn't this introduction fee?"

When Yuan Youwen heard that he was asking for money, he immediately changed his face: "Didn't you say that it was easy to use your photos?" ”

Chen Yu simply lied: "The head of the advance independent regiment is my brother, without my message, you can't even enter the door." ”

"You! Hiss~~~" Yuan Youwen frowned: "Lao Tzu is unlucky, how much?" ”

"Ten dollars, dollars."

"Why don't you grab it?"

Chen Yu sat under the tent: "This is much faster than robbing money, and you don't have to take risks." ”

"Okay, okay, write me an introduction, damn it all for money."

"Brother Yuan is rich!"

Taking out a notebook from his pocket, Chen Yu wrote an introduction note, saying that he was introduced to take pictures. As for whether the money is money or not, what does it matter to you, Ramgar is so big, it's no problem to hide for a few days.

Taking the introduction note, Yuan Youwen left in a huff, scolding as he walked. Chen Yu watched him leave with a smile, sat under the tent and picked up a kettle to drink, and the kettle was not water, but coffee. No way, the special treatment of colonel-level officers, don't be in vain.

Joe came up with a metal wine bottle: "Chen, is this your friend?" ”

"It's not." Chen Yu stuffed 10 US dollars into his trouser pocket and said: "The Japanese spy specially came to Lamgara to spy on the military situation, and immediately reported to the general headquarters, and he is now heading for the station of the advance independent regiment of the New First Army." ”

"What, how come?"

"Dead dog, Joe."

Joe asked incredulously, "He came with your chief, how could he be a spy for the Japanese, and your country's special police just let him here." Chen, are you kidding? ”

Chen Yu stood up and glanced at Qiao: "Who is kidding you, the only thing that our special police officer has expertise in is corruption and bribery." The Japanese even know how much food our supreme governor eats every day, believe me, otherwise we would be here? ”

"Damn, I can't argue with why you're here."

"Go ahead." Chen Yu patted Qiao's shoulder: "The chiefs will reward you, remember to send me two bottles of pine nut wine later, I have a friend who likes this wine very much." ”

"Okay."

Regardless of whether Qiao Xiang believed Chen Yu's words or not, he still went to report to the General Headquarters. Chen Yu saw Yuan Youwen at a glance, and the others with cameras were filming Chief He, just him alone at those soldiers, as well as the weapons around the training ground. This man is fine, ghost believe.

The excuse is perfect, and I have a good understanding of the current situation of most of the officers in the national government, and I ask the officers for their addresses and numbers by taking pictures. Just by taking a photo, you can get a lot of secrets of the Indian army, and if you wait for him to get on the plane and return to the capital, it will really be a fish in the sea, and you will want to find him.

Sitting in the tent, Chen Yu picked up a book of poems bought from the town and read Tagore's "Gitanjali", which is a Nobel Prize for literature, and must be studied hard.

The soldiers who had just finished training threw their guns under the tents, lazily gathered around and chatted, reminiscing about the interesting things brought by those high-ranking officials just now, expressing their promises to our Chief He, and greeting them when they returned to China.

In the evening.

Joe finally came, Chen Yu sat in the officers' dining room to eat, and looked up to see a group of officers arriving, both Allied and national, including a few dog spies in tunics.

Taking a bite of the sticky beef curry, Chen Yu didn't understand why the chefs here would make the dishes into a mush, which was more unpalatable than the pork stewed vermicelli of Milong, and smelled of spices.

One of the sturdy men in a tunic took out his documents: "The Political Training Office of the Expeditionary Force, I want to invite Major Chen to come with us, I'm sorry to disturb your dinner." ”

Putting down the spoon in his hand, Chen Yu stood up: "It's okay, let's go." ”

"Please."

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.