"Hurry, hurry! Faster! Cody shouted loudly.

Beside him, two infantry platoons were moving quickly. These soldiers, who were still wearing the uniforms of the Union Corps, were now reliable troops.

Although not as reliable as Cody's old troops, he believed that with his efforts these days, they should be willing to fight for the Governor.

What's more, today's task is to revive the city.

Cody was from the Abandoned Cave Society, the first to be drafted into the Governor's command, and Pobov was his old chief.

When Perbov was ordered to form the 2nd Battalion, Cody was also promoted and became squad leader. After the battle to conquer Fuxing City, he was promoted to become a political commissar, wearing a black coat with a red military cap and epaulettes, looking handsome and domineering, completely different from the ordinary soldier's attire.

It's hard to say how much of a role the dress played in the work of the commissar that Cody was willing to do the work of the commissar at the time.

Of course, he understands his responsibilities better.

To be honest, even after a half-day lecture on loyalty to the empire and the emperor taught by the nuns of the Holy Mercy Lily, and then a half-day lesson taught to them by the Governor-General, he still didn't know exactly what the political commissar was going to do.

The so-called duck on the shelves, that's it.

When he first arrived at the company, Cody was nervous in the face of more than a hundred unfamiliar faces.

But his crisp clothes, bright red military cap and epaulettes, made him have to stand his chest firm and strong, and forced himself to quickly enter the role.

He had been in contact with every soldier these days. He now knows everyone's name, knows their past, knows why they are soldiers.

In his opinion, he didn't have any special methods. Talk to people, understand what they're thinking, and then tell them what you're thinking.

Why be a soldier? Because we want to change the world. No one wants to live in this chaotic wasteland, full of death and hunger, and now that a savior, the Governor, has descended from the sky, we must seize this opportunity, this is the only chance to change our own destiny, and by the way, the fate of the whole world.

Why? Cody gave the example of his hometown, the Waste Cave Society.

The people of the former Abandoned Cave Society are much worse off than the residents of the outer city of Fuxing City, and you Alliance soldiers. But now in the Abandoned Cave Society, needless to say, everyone lives in a solid house made of cement, with jobs and industries, rumbling heavy industrial machines, and mass production hope.

Those plastic steel alloys, those machines, engines, car shells...... When there are more and more of these things, it means that people's lives are getting better and better.

The Waste Cave Society has undergone earth-shaking changes. And why did these people come to Fuxing City? That's because they want to help the Governor bring these earth-shaking changes to Fuxing City as well.

These are the words that Cody has spoken to almost every soldier in the company these days.

He never tires of it, and he is sincere in his words.

Then, he set up a soldiers' committee, let everyone talk about their own ideas, he either organized discussions, or answered, and then selected the most suitable dozen soldiers with the most progressive ideas and the most determined, and asked them to assist the squad leader in the work of each squad.

So, there was a special harvest at that time. One soldier said that the place where he lived before he became a soldier had an underground passage from the inner city to the outer city. He found it by accident, and someone was using it for smuggling. He didn't dare to reveal much before, because the person who discovered this with him had evaporated from the world within two days because of his big mouth.

And now, he dared to say it.

Then Cody told his old boss the news. Pobov really made some gains there, and I heard that he captured a big official of the alliance.

Of course, this was just a small episode, and Cody didn't take it too seriously, but continued to focus on the constant conversation and communication with the soldiers.

He didn't feel that he was doing any ideological work, he just conveyed his thoughts and thoughts to every soldier sincerely and earnestly through various methods.

Then, he was in a daze and was commended by Captain Yan Fangxu, saying that he and his company were the best companies in ideological work, and he also issued a pennant.

When he brought the pennant back, he was greeted with the cheers of the whole company.

This may be the sense of pride that the Governor told them during the training.

When Captain Yan Fangxu said that he would select a company to be responsible for the task of food distribution, he communicated with the company commander as soon as possible and enthusiastically signed up to participate in the operation.

At the time of mobilization, he made it clear to all the soldiers.

It's just a great deed, to give food to the whole city, so that everyone doesn't go hungry; There are rebels in the city, there are cultists, they are very bad, they are likely to create chaos in order to oppose the rule of the governor with the starvation and death of countless innocent civilians.

What we have to do is to defend the food, to defend the results, and to smash the conspiracy of those traitors and cultists.

The soldiers fully understood the objectives of the battle, and their morale was high.

This gave Cody another idea: the Governor had said that he wanted the soldiers to know what they were fighting for.

And just now, they got a new order: the convoy responsible for transporting grain was attacked while transporting grain to the No. 2 distribution point they were responsible for, and they needed their support.

He didn't say a word, and after communicating with the company commander, the company commander led a platoon to continue to carry out the security work at the distribution points where there were already people queuing. He, on the other hand, with two platoons and about sixty soldiers, went to support the convoy.

When he arrived at the scene, he found that there was still an exchange of fire ahead.

The people who ambushed the convoy have not yet succeeded.

The soldiers stationed in the grain trucks had different uniforms than them, which should have been a platoon of the 3rd Battalion of the Infantry Regiment. They engaged the enemy by means of vehicles, by means of two houses that they had captured outward, as shelters.

They were now under a bit of pressure, surrounded by a mob of all sorts of clothes, armed with all sorts of weapons, rudimentary and sophisticated, besieging them, at least in the hundreds.

Seeing such a scene, Cody was much more relieved.

Thankfully, things didn't get out of hand.

He could see that although the comrades of the 3rd Battalion were a little lacking in heavy firepower and had to worry about the safety of the grain trucks, they could not open the gap and rush out, but at least it was not a big problem to hold on. Those mobs can't rush away.

But a little closer, he found that his previous judgment seemed to be a bit wrong.

Comrades of the 3rd Battalion, the casualties were a little unusually large.

At this time, he saw that among the mob, there were a few people who were obviously different from the others. They didn't have weapons in their hands, but there was a white wind mist that coalesced in their hands.

When these white wind mist are thrown, they will cause a compressed air explosion, and the impact force is almost equivalent to the explosion of a grenade; The scattered wind blades are also very similar to fragment killing.

That should be the so-called cultist.

Cody didn't hesitate any longer, he shouted, "Support our comrades!" Comrades, charge with me! ”

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Comrades, rush! Monthly pass on the hour!

(End of chapter)