In the open space on the hill behind the Banner Slope, several tables are put together, and the sand table on top still has chalk powder left over from the discussion of tactics, as well as traces left by various painting tools.

Tang Ji stood up and walked past Chen Yu and patted him on the shoulder encouragingly.

"Major Chen, what do you want?"

Tang Ji looked at the mountains in the distance: "Although the old man does not have the ability to see through people's hearts, he can also speculate. These comrades of yours are more or less cautious in their hearts, but you! The old man still didn't see through, although it is his duty to kill the enemy and serve the country in the army, but more or less people have some small calculations.

People do not seek small profits, but must have big plans. You and Deputy Head Long are both people with great plans, tell me about your big plans. ”

"The subordinates only ask for the matter of Deputy Division Commander Tang." Chen Yu said.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Chen Yu breathed a long sigh of relief: "Several of my brothers are willing to be driven, lest Xiao He tell the story, and afterwards my brother is willing to drink wine and military power." ”

"Oops!"

Tang Ji turned around with a hint of grievance on his face: "What are you talking about, it's far away!" You don't care about fame and fortune, you are willing to risk the edge of the arrow to charge into battle, what Xiao He story, cup of wine and military power, Major Chen, you are too worried!

The old man is also about to enter the sixtieth year this year, Xiaoqing is in the middle of the year, and you are also in the prime of life. The future of the country still depends on you, and I'm just tinkering with an old man, and it's far away, it's far away······"

Until the end, Tang Ji did not stop chattering.

It seems that Donkey also has a son, the same age as the veterinarian's son, who also died on the front line half a year ago. As he spoke, Tang Ji went to chat with the veterinarian, and it seemed that he really wouldn't interfere in the counterattack.

He Shuguang brought a box of half-open, which was the military salary of the whole regiment.

Ah Yi and Mourning Star were paid according to the list and rank, and all of them received their salaries, which was the least amount of money they had received since the beginning of the war. I have never seen military salaries before, or arrears, and when the battle is lost, everyone is dead, and no one mentions military salaries.

Even though Yu Xiaoqing has many shortcomings, he still has advantages, and there is never ambiguity in the matter of paying military salaries on time. Chen Yu also received the highest military salary since the start of the war, thirty-five yuan and a half, this kind of Yunnan's self-made currency is not as good as the ocean, but it is more than a star and a half better than the depreciating national currency.

This was the last holiday of the Sichuan Army, and it was also the first large-scale holiday of the whole regiment. Except for the three battalions on duty at the Sacrificial Banner Slope position, the 1st Battalion and the 2nd Battalion did not need to be trained in the afternoon today.

Ah Yi didn't seem to be worried about the soldiers escaping, in fact, the number of people who returned to the camp at night was one shift less, and more than a thousand people ran more than a dozen people, which was already very good. The soldiers who escaped were all natives of southern Yunnan, and as life went on, they were forcibly captured and confiscated.

More people can't live their lives, and the Sichuan Army is full of at least two meals a day, and they can get a piece of meat every three or five times, and they are not tired of training every day.

The fleeing soldier was caught by a company of guards patrolling the periphery of Chanda before he had escaped from the realm of Chanda that night. Executed without any interrogation, the big war is imminent, and there is only one word for deserters: 'kill'!

The first thing after receiving the military salary, Chen Yu's group of people, more than a dozen veteran oilers, crowded into Kangya's truck. A group of people were noisy and noisy, scrambling to climb into the car and leave the flag slope under the annoyed urging. There was also a group of soldiers behind them, who pointed to the truck in anger and yelled, and had no choice but to merge into the crowd and walk back down the mountain road to Zenda.

The annoyance in the car was carefully counting the half-open in his hand, a total of twenty half-open and was counted by him.

Mi Long fiddled with the three half-opened in his hand is very unhappy, and now Mi Long is a sergeant, only three yuan of military salary.

"I'm annoying, your parents have lived in my house for so long, you have to pay the rent, otherwise Lao Tzu will go back and drive your father and mother out."

Annoyed, he turned around and put the money in his pocket: "You have the face to ask the little master for money, your brothers got the house for you, otherwise your wife and children are still living in Datongpu." ”

"Why are you unreasonable, don't pay rent for the house?"

"Is the house yours?" Annoyed muttered: "That's someone else's, now it's just for you to take care of, really treat the house as your own?" ”

Chen Yu kicked lightly, and the latter raised his head in a daze, and saw that Chen Yu's face was not good, so he didn't speak.

The war is imminent, and the invisible smell of gunpowder crushes the spirit of everyone. Being mean, ungrateful, fake compassion, and hurting each other has become a means of comfort for cannon fodder, and it is easier to live with peace of mind when you see that others are worse than yourself.

When the truck arrived outside the city of Chanda, Kang Ya straightened her clothes and hair in the rearview mirror of the truck, turned off the engine and let the brothers get out of the car.

Not spicy, to hemp, snake butt and Kang Ya, hurriedly ran into Zenda with money. Chen Yu didn't have to think about it, these people definitely went to the kiln to find a good match, pulled up the unknown reason, and took the bean cake for three yuan.

Mi Long and Nu La pulled and tugged, and walked straight to a place called 'home', but Nu La turned his head and limped into an alley, and Mi Long twisted his big ass to chase after him.

Mourning Xing and Luo Jinlong went together to pay tribute to a certain relative, Krupp went to a restaurant to eat, and Cui Yong was looking for someone to send his military salary back to his relatives.

More than a dozen people are scattered outside the city of Chanda.

Standing on the truck pedal to tidy up his clothes, he turned around and asked, "Why are you going to go with so much money?" ”

Chen Yu looked around, as if he was left with himself and Dead, and there was nowhere to go. But looking at his death, it is estimated that he is talking to the little wife of a certain quartermaster about the weather.

"I'll go to the bookstore and buy some books."

Dead, dead, didn't look back, and said, "Oh! In the end, he is still a reader, and he knows how to buy books after he has paid money, and Ramgar is trained to bring back a bundle of books, which is comparable to his annoying father. ”

After tidying up his face, he said hello to the dead and dead, hummed the obscene words and songs that he didn't know he learned from the place where the wind and snow were shining, and strode into Zenda City.

Standing on the street outside the city, Chen Yu walked slowly on the bluestone road, recalling whether Chanda had a place to sell used books. Thanks to the raging war, many books were scattered to this small city in southern Yunnan, and they were cheap, and most of them were high-quality books.

After passing through several rugged stone roads, the bluestone roads of Chanda have been sunken or bulged in many places due to the crushing of military vehicles.

The officials of the county government don't care if the road is uneven, they can walk and pass by the car, unless they put a gun on their heads, they will reluctantly get up from their little wives, and reluctantly recruit people to build roads.

After finding a few downtown streets, Chen Yu found a second-hand book stall at the entrance of the local primary school in Chanda, most of which were comic strips, and a few copies of the Analects and classics of Chinese culture. When the shopkeeper saw Chen Yu, who was an official, he immediately smiled and came up.

"Master Jun, what book are you looking for?"

Chen Yu asked, "Are there any rare books, or foreign books?" ”

"Yes." The shopkeeper burrowed into his dark shop, which was littered with old books.

"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.