The most tricky figure in the Eighth Army can't make waves in the hands of Zhao Jingyang.

Yu Ran refused to be convinced, and after several moves with Zhao Jingyang in the next few days, they were easily suppressed by Zhao Jingyang's backhand.

This little girl has a very wild temperament, and crooked ideas are endless; It's a pity that the gap between her and Zhao Jingyang is like a chasm, no matter how many ways she comes, Zhao Jingyang will return all the way back - after a few days, the little butt is swollen!

And then it's much more honest.

On Zhao Jingyang's side, he smoothly collected all the command of the Eighth Army into his hands.

For the next half month, Zhao Jingyang didn't move much; Except for taking a photo with the backbone of his command, the ten battalion masters, there was no superfluous action.

But secretly, he has already felt the situation of the Eighth Army thoroughly.

The Eighth Army was indeed rotten to the heart.

First of all, an army full of 30,000 men is actually only 23,000. Except for the third battalion, which is not short of Shi Shan, the other battalions are more or less vacant.

This is the number of ways to drink the blood of soldiers.

Secondly, of the ten battalion masters, only the third battalion of Shi Shan is in the shadow, and the other nine are all in trouble. In addition to falsely reporting the number of troops, deceiving superiors and subordinates, they are colluding with cults.

The number of ways of collusion is mainly the theft and sale of armaments.

The armory of the Eighth Army's logistics has been subjected to a psychic illusion, and it looks like it is fully armed, but it is actually empty.

Even the Eighth Army's standing large, heavy and extraordinary weapons have quietly disappeared more than half. Even transport airships, there are several less.

Zhao Jingyang gave Erniu a treasure mirror that could reflect people's hearts, called it as a mirror of the heart, and taught him to take the internal guards to inspect the battalions in the name of Zhao Jingyang's commander.

In the office, in front of Zhao Jingyang, there were three list booklets.

The deputy commander Yu Ran, the staff officer Yi Zhongling, and the third battalion leader Shi Shan, and the commander of the personal guard, Er Niu, were all there.

Zhao Jingyang clasped his fingers on the table for a while, and said, "There are 30,000 establishments, but there are only 23,000 people in the actual staff, and 7,000 are falsely reported."

"Of the 23,000 men, only 6,000 have not violated military law."

He pressed his fingers on the booklet in the middle of the thickness.

Then he said, "There are 17,000 people left, and 3,000 of them are related to the cult; Of the 10 battalion owners, nine violated military law, and five of them were reselling ordnance and had direct ties to cults."

As he spoke, his hand ran over the thinnest list booklet.

The thickest remaining list of 14,000 people who have more or less violated military law but have no direct connection with the cult.

After speaking, his eyes fell on Yu Ran, and said, "Yu Ran, when you were the deputy commander in recent years, didn't you discover the situation of the Eighth Army?"

When Yu Ran heard this, he pouted disappreciatively: "I'm just playing, who cares about those trivialities?"

Zhao Jingyang smiled dumbly.

The girl is hopeless.

Then he said, "Since I have come to the Eighth Army, I can't let it continue to erode."

"Stone Mountain."

Shi Shan was in high spirits, stood up reluctantly, beat his chest and said, "Humility!"

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Zhao Jingyang waved his hand: "You have the least number of people with problems under your hands, you know the list, I will give you a night, before dawn tomorrow, the third battalion must be clean, can it be done?"

Shi Shan replied suddenly: "Please rest assured, the commander will definitely do it!"

Zhao Jingyang bowed: "Okay. Then, tomorrow your third battalion and my guards will work together to suppress the order of the camp."

"Yes!" Shi Shan replied loudly.

Zhao Jingyang looked at Yi Zhongling: "Convey my order, order all the people in each camp to gather troops and drill at ten o'clock tomorrow morning!"

Yi Zhongling said, "Yes."

Zhao Jingyang then said to Erniu, "I'll give you one

When the whole army will drill tomorrow, they will use this treasure to block the space, so that not a single fly can enter or exit."

As he spoke, he threw the fixed air mirror to Erniu.

Erniu's face was as pale as stone, and he took the mirror and nodded, "Yes."

Then Zhao Jingyang said, "Go and do things."

He stopped Yu Ran again: "Don't go yet."

He walked away Yi Zhongling, Shishan and Erniu, leaving Yu Ran; When this girl faced Zhao Jingyang alone, it was inevitable that there would be some trembling.

I couldn't help but say, "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Jingyang said: "If you want to be fierce or not, if you want to be in shape or not, what do you think I want to do?" Sit down."

The little girl hurriedly sat down.

Zhao Jingyang said: "I don't care what your plans are in the Eighth Army, this time, you can't make trouble for me. Until tomorrow we gather troops, you stay here and don't go anywhere."

When Yu Ran heard this, he fried his hair.

Said: "This princess is naturally beautiful, and you actually say that I... Actually..."

As she spoke, she moved and ran out of the door; Zhao Jingyang snorted lightly, and the girl floated back like a feather.

"You're playing tricks in front of me."

"Sit down."

Yu Ran sat on the sofa like this, unable to move.

"You let go!" She yelled, "Get out of the way, or I'll shout, 'Indecent!'"

Zhao Jingyang laughed: "You shout, you just shout and cut your throat, and no one outside can hear it."

The feather was abrupt.

Then the petite body collapsed, and said weakly, "Bastard, you know how to bully a little girl like me!"

Zhao Jingyang's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at her like this: "Crooked ways, gags, and kung fu on the surface, you are very proficient."

"But I don't think the little princess of the Duke's family is really so out of tune."

Yu Ran's eyes rolled and he smiled: "This girl is so out of tune, how can she drop?"

Zhao Jingyang shook his head with a smile: "You have been the deputy commander of the Eighth Army for nearly a few years. During this year, you drove the soldiers of the Eighth Army to go out once a month; It's nominally a field exercise, but I think you're looking for something!"

When Yu Ran heard this, his eyes condensed slightly, and then he dispersed, looking surprised: "What are you talking about?"

Zhao Jingyang shook his head: "If you don't admit it, it's okay. Probably none of my business."

He smiled: "The above sent me here just to clean up the mess of the Eighth Army, and when it is finished, I will definitely be transferred." If you endure it, when I'm gone, you can continue."

He also said, "I put all the officers who have been infiltrated and bought by the nobles since you presided over the Eighth Army into the category of collusion with the cult, and tomorrow they will all be cleaned up; In the meantime, you'd better not get me in trouble, or I won't be afraid of your identity."

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Yu Ran. Out of nowhere, I pulled out a book and flipped through it slowly.

On the other hand, Yi Zhongling had already given Zhao Jingyang's order - ordering the whole army to gather troops for a drill tomorrow - this is a normal operation - the new commander always has to meet with the whole army.

Therefore, it did not arouse any suspicion on the part of Ren.

Especially after Zhao Jingyang, in the name of Yu Ran, he called Su Shunqing, the commander of Yu Ran's personal guards, to the office under house arrest, and there was no omission.

Nineteen generations