There are front-line troops returning to the Chang'an Theater, so naturally there are inland troops rushing to the front, this is the rotation strategy that Daxia has always pursued, the purpose is to maximize the combat effectiveness of all troops, and continue to experience troops at all levels, resist evil spirits, improve the strength of the army, and strengthen the protection of the homeland.

"The strength of the Third Corps of Chang'an, to be honest, is relatively weak, which is probably the level of the second-rate army in China."

"I guess it's because the Chang'an Military Department saw that the Third Corps had not been greatly improved, so they thought about throwing them to the front line for training."

Qin Jundao said: "Xiao'er, you were still young before, but now that you are the deputy head of the regiment, then your uncle-in-law has to remind you!" ”

"Uh-huh!"

"First of all, you must always remember that you are responsible for any soldier under your command, and the deputy commander is not only a symbol of status and power, but also a symbol of responsibility!"

Qin Jundao's face was very serious.

"How high your status in the army is depends on how much your soldiers support you!"

Lin Xiao thought that when he first arrived at the Third Corps, even though he was the deputy commander, he was also targeted by Zhang Ye, but when he showed great talent and showed mercy to Zhang Ye's subordinates, the soldiers really regarded themselves as the deputy commander.

"The second point is also the most cautious point!"

"That is, as a soldier of Chang'an, it is best for you to stick to the Chang'an camp!"

Speaking of this topic, Qin Jundao became more serious.

"Maybe you also know that the Chang'an Theater is the theater of war under the command of Rushuai."

"The five generalissimos of the military department nominally dominate all theaters of war in the country."

"But in reality, each marshal has its own theater of operations."

"For example, Marshal Zhang Tielin, the Northeast Theater is his lair, and even the small theaters around the Northeast Theater are also under his control."

"Outside the Northeast Theater and these small theaters, Marshal Zhang Tielin's control is almost gone, because the other places are the areas of charge of other marshals."

"So Xiao'er, don't look at the news and promote the five generalissimos of the Great Xia Imperial Capital all day long, but in fact, they are all factions of their own."

"Major General Song Jiao in the Chang'an Theater and Lieutenant General Chen Fo in the East China Sea Theater are the two most important generals with real power under Confucian Shuai, you know them all, so Xiao'er, remember, even if you don't participate in any faction, you must see the road ahead!"

Qin Jundao gently pressed Lin Xiao's shoulder, his eyes were firm: "The five major factions, but you haven't expressed your stance to join, so at the award ceremony, the five generalissimos voted an olive branch to you, you were right to refuse at the time, but you will definitely be invited, and at the same time, you are more likely to be persecuted......"

"Hahaha, I see!"

Lin Xiao hurriedly finished the rice in the bowl and left with Qin Zha and Dong Huanyu.

Just pushing open the door, he smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, I, Lin Xiao, won't die so easily."

The sound of the door closing sounded, and Qin Jundao smiled.

"This kid is really crazy, he has the same virtue as when I was young!"

......

With the cooperation letter of Northeast Heavy Industry Group, Dong Huanyu quickly broke through the technical blockade of Qiongzhao Group and got the first batch of manufacturing orders for medical equipment.

In about a week, all kinds of latest medical instruments will be delivered to a drop of blood company.

At this time, the Qiongzhao Group also discovered this matter, and the group was furious.

Especially Zhao Haihuang, while he hated Lin Xiao, his opinions on Zhang Tielin also deepened to the limit.

The dome shines on the Zhao family.

It is located in the northwestern Korean city.

A typical old house, five generations of the Zhao family, all live here.

Early this morning, Zhao Haihuang appeared at the door of Han Cheng's ancestral mansion, with a gloomy face, and found his father without saying a word under the nervous gaze of the family.

Facing the old man Zhao, who has been in the limelight for decades, Zhao Haihuang asked bluntly: "Dad, if I fight with Zhang Tielin one day, can you support me?" ”

Old Man Zhao had gray temples, but he was in good spirits, his two thick black eyebrows were like two long dragons crawling on his eyes, he lowered his eyes, drank tea, and only asked: "Why are you fighting with Zhang Tielin?" ”

"Zhang Tielin deceives people too much, and he opposes me everywhere!"

"Really?" Old Man Zhao slowly raised his eyes, and on this old man with an ancient face, there was a faint aura of oppression, and even Zhao Haihuang couldn't help but bend down slightly.

"If you get to the point where you have to fight, you can fight."

Old Man Zhao lightly retracted his gaze and continued to drink tea.

"Zhao family, not all cats and dogs can step on two feet."

"His Northeast Zhang family is not the Northeast Zhang family a hundred years ago."

Zhao Haihuang smiled, his smile was hideous, and he bent down deeply: "Thank you, Dad!" ”

Torrential rain and thunder!

The thunder of the white flower flashed through the ancestral house of the Zhao family in Hancheng, flashing on the face of the old man Zhao, reflecting a scarred old face of vicissitudes and a pair of deep and terrifying twilight tiger eyes.

On that day, in Hancheng, an important town in the northwest, tens of thousands of family buildings walked out of a dense crowd of black-clothed people, holding alloy steel knives engraved with the word Zhao and wearing alloy armor engraved with the word Zhao on their chests, like a time-space army from a higher civilization, in the storm, lightning and thunder, gathered outside the gate of Hancheng.

Zhao Haihuang looked at this batch of special operations troops that belonged to the Zhao family and belonged to himself, and finally the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel and unruly smile.

This is the essence of the Zhao family!

This is my Marshal Zhao's hole card!

Who would have thought that the escort team on the surface of the Dome Group was just the most basic dead soldiers?

Who would have thought that the dead soldiers who have been operating for many years of Qiongzhao Group are actually here?

Who would have thought that all of these dead soldiers were at least lieutenant-level combat power, and there were too many captains and majors to count?

"From now on, lift the blockade!"

The rain ruffled Zhao Haihuang's hair, and he roared with a cruel smile: "His old marshal has the Sumeru Corps, but I, Zhao Haihuang, also have my Qiongzhao Corps, each of you is the pride of my Zhao Haihuang, and it is my Zhao Haihuang's honor to support you!" It is also the heart of the whole Great Xia! ”

Whoa......

All the dead men fell to their knees, fists on their chests, their eyes fiery, and they made a gesture of allegiance.

This is the horror of brainwashing, as long as Zhao Haihuang shows a little compassion for the corporal, these dead soldiers can go to the soup for him.

"I am willing to go to the soup for the Zhao family! I am willing to do my best for Daxia! ”

The dead men shouted with emotion.

Zhao Haihuang smiled and turned his head to look at the northeast.

"Zhang Tielin, this is the last time I tolerate you......."

"If you help Lin Xiao's little bastard again......"

"I will definitely let your Northeast Zhangjia disappear !!"

.......

In the Northeast Theater, Zhang Tielin, who was wearing a big cotton jacket and leaning against the stove to keep warm, suddenly sneezed.

"Who misses me?" Zhang Tielin wiped his snot with the military newspaper casually, and muttered: "The widow of the king of Bingcheng, or the little daughter-in-law of Lin in Goose City, is not the pony nurse in the tent next door......