The days of waiting in Anqing are leisurely, and the days without war are good.

Holding his big cigarette pouch in his mouth and looking at the increasingly empty refugee camp, the old cigarette pouch was in a much better mood. Look at the barracks on the other side, where the soldiers have been training for days.

But just look at the smiles on the faces of those guys, and you know they're satisfied. Because everyone wore ostrich boots, and they exchanged new vests for the ones damaged on the battlefield.

Although training has resumed at this moment, the faces of the soldiers are more relaxed after leaving the battlefield.

The old cigarette pouch sitting on the four-wheeled carriage was in a good mood when he looked at these young dolls, especially his son Li Jixian who came back from the battlefield unharmed. Even better, he now has a lot of money in his hands. Xu Zhongze, who came from the concession, arranged for the people to transport the spoils of war by boat.

It was the Japanese who came, and it was a Japanese ship that drove. They are here to transport the spoils of war, and when cleaning the battlefield, the old cigarette pouch Li Youtian told his subordinates to pay attention to the devil's mouth, they like to have gold teeth.

Of course, I heard that the military flag that was obtained was worth more, and what made the old cigarette pouch Li Youtian couldn't understand the most was that it was actually the Japanese army who wanted to pay for it.

In view of the fact that Zhang Sixing and his subordinates like to do the most is to go straight to the enemy headquarters, the number of military flags obtained is actually quite a lot. For example, the division flag of a division, the old tobacco bag Li Youtian dared to give the Japanese a price of twenty large yellow croaker.

What he never expected was that the Japanese didn't even talk about the price, which made the old cigarette pouch Li Youtian intuitively feel that he was losing money. After smoking his big cigarette pouch and thinking about it for a long time, he finally figured out the doorway:

Ma sold horses, should ask them for fifty big yellow croaker, presumably if they threw the flag of a division into the auction hall, it would be worth more money. Well, that's it, the devil can't afford to lose that person, so pay more money, and be the same size as them, petty and stingy.

Of course, Zhang Sixing doesn't care about these things, and the only requirement for the logistics battalion is that the accounts are clear. For example, how much military pay was paid, how much military ration was bought, and so on. For the uneven accounts, Li Youtian, the old cigarette pouch who was directly the cashier, must have his head cut off first.

Everyone knows that the Four Elements Demon King likes to kill people the most, and he kills quickly and a lot.

According to Chang Nan Pingming, who came to the ship in person, they flew the flag of the Shanghai Concession on board, and brought a large number of Germans and weapons and equipment with them. Right now, the Germans were training in hard German English, driving the soldiers to train.

Looking at the young men who were alive and well on the training ground, especially when his son was among them, Li Youtian, the old cigarette pouch, felt very relieved.

"Hurry up, go faster, what are you trying to do."

His attention fell on the female soldiers in training, watching them look in camouflage and steel helmets, looking for the one among him.

Look at the future daughter-in-law, and in the future, you will see the most beautiful among this group of "doctors". Counting Zhang Sixing loudly in his mouth, hoping to attract the attention of those female soldiers,

"Hurry up, hurry up, the chief wants to eat Rausch noodles at noon, and the food we have there is fragrant......"

However, it is a pity that in the face of the training of German medical soldiers and medical officers, these little female soldiers are all serious and meticulous in their training.

The girl named Xu Xuefan is the most beautiful, but it's a pity that she is a person from 18GA, my family Jixian...... The turtle son doesn't know anything, and he doesn't know how to get closer to the girls.

Thinking that his son had to go to the night school of Zhang Sixingguan at night in addition to a serious training day. If you go on like this, you won't delay your son's lifelong event, and if you think about it, it's still the pot of the "Four Elements Demon King".

Restrained his smile and urged the people in his logistics camp to hurry back to their camp. Although there is a lot of military ration piled up in the battalion, it still takes time to mature the raw ones.

As for himself, he jumped out of the carriage and glanced at the female soldiers who were training a few more times.

At this moment, they have changed to new equipment, and even their head shapes have changed, like female "doctors" in the fruit army, and some have long hair. But now they are all commanded to be grouped together like married women in the back of their heads.

Although this is not in line with the rules of the Chinese people, military orders are not negotiable in the barracks.

Even so, the old cigarette pouch still felt that Xu Xuefan, who had caught his eyes, was more in line with his eyes, and he couldn't help but wonder about when his stupid son would be able to get to know such a beautiful female soldier.

When I entered Zhang Sixing's tent, I found that this guy was not there.

patting his head, the old cigarette pouch sighed:

Old man, old begging, the turtle son of the Four Elements Demon King also participated in the training.

There are no people in the paratrooper school who can get out of training, not even in a miscellaneous unit like a logistics battalion. It's just that their training is mostly training and finishing of production skills and processes.

Turning around and leaving Zhang Sixing's tent, the old cigarette bag Li Youtian was still a little depressed in his heart, there was something important he had to tell Zhang Sixing. It's not a problem right now, but if you wait any longer, I'm afraid it will become a problem.

Supplies, said to send enough supplies to Zhang Sixing's subordinates, but Zhang Sixing does not need weapons and ammunition, and it is said that most of the weapons and equipment used in Kunming will also be eliminated.

But the military rations are insufficient, this is what Li Youtian, the old cigarette bag, feels and needs to report to Zhang Sixing in time.

That is, the amount of military rations allocated to the paratrooper school is insufficient, and not only that, but the grain is also mixed with soil, sand, and other materials, which causes the logistics battalion to be busy cooking every day.

In fact, Li Youtian, who has been a soldier for many years and has been a soldier for many years, did not expect Zhang Sixing to solve it. Because of this, it is really no wonder that Anqing sent them the rice.

Tight in front and tight in the rear is a nightmare that the government will never end.

Of course, it is not only the national government, but in fact there is a similar phenomenon in European countries. It's just that they are not as greedy as the officials in the national government, not only peeling the skin layer by layer, but even many behaviors such as eating empty salaries and "drinking soldiers' blood" appear.

In the old tobacco bag, Li Youtian thought in his heart, I am afraid that this matter will not be easy for Zhang Sixing to solve. At most, relying on the identity of the German officer corps, it is a great good thing to go to the officers who distribute supplies and talk to the officers who distribute supplies, and ensure that the supplies of the paratrooper school can reach eighty percent in the future.

Originally, Li Youtian, the old tobacco pouch, had long been surprised by this, but the problem was that sooner or later something would happen to Yin. At that time, the accounts will not be matched, but I am afraid that Zhang Sixing will not be able to keep his head.

Just when the old tobacco bag Li Youtian wanted to rush back to the logistics camp and was busy with lunch. Zhang Sixing, who had completed his morning training, walked towards his tent and greeted him from afar.

"Old cigarette pouch, what is the matter with Lao Tzu. It's not that the noodles are ready in advance, I have to eat two large bowls at noon today. ”