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Chapter 108 Conquering the Lost Dragon
Gao Fei followed the limping Meng Fanlai to the place where the most rout soldiers gathered - the shelter.

The roar of the truck caught the attention of a small group of people in the yard.

Gao Fei first honked the horn to remind that a car was coming, and then strode into the shelter.

The head of the shelter, Yang Xinkun, came out of his room wearing a military jacket and shorts to see who was coming and why it made such a big commotion.

Seeing that it turned out to be a captain, one level worse than him, he turned around and went back to the house, and continued to do happy sports with the third aunt.

In order to cover up a certain sound, the phonograph in the house was still singing: "Spring is coming, the windows are full of green, and the eldest girl is embroidering mandarin ducks under the windows. Suddenly, there is a ruthless blow, and the mandarin ducks are on each side..."

Gao Fei listened to the melodious voice, and secretly sighed that this is really the moth of the country!
Of course, he didn't rush into the house with the Bobosha and drag out the fat station master.

This is not the purpose of his coming, he is here to recruit soldiers!
"gather!"

After entering the door, he yelled.

However, the effect of this voice was not great. A small group of people sat or stood without moving their buttocks. They just stared at him, stared at him, and aimed at him, wondering what the officer was looking for them for.

"gather!"

He yelled again.

A tall and thin major, with a fair appearance, looks like a student who has never been to the battlefield.

This person is Lin Yi, nicknamed Chief A Yi.

Although his level is higher than Gao Fei, he still stood up and lined up, and shouted: "Line up! Pay attention to tactical moves!"

It's a pity that his words don't work.

But Meng Rong's words worked: "Come and gather, this officer has something to say."

After finishing speaking, he whispered a word to several people: "Want to eat pork? The officer brought pork!"

Pork is still the best. With his lead, a dozen soldiers came over and stood in a crooked row.

In addition to these obedient ones, there is also a disobedient one.

The dark-faced old soldier was lying leisurely on a hammock, and there was a small warehouse behind him, with a sign hanging on the door: "No kidding, no credit!"

This person is the Northeast Man Milong!
It couldn't be seen from his appearance that he was just a private, because he was wearing a school uniform that didn't fit well, and the sleeves were torn off for the sake of coolness.

The lower body is a pair of trousers made of light gauze and silk, together with the exposed and knotted muscles, it looks like a bandit upstart who has just made a lot of money.

Gao Fei knew in his heart that in order to make this group of people obedient, Milong had to be subdued first.

Establish prestige and prestige!
He strode forward, pulled out a dagger from his waist, swiped it, and slashed towards the rope of the hammock.

This sword was given to him by the headmaster when he graduated.Yes, the trainees after each period of graduation will receive such a Zhongzheng sword.

"Oh!"

Milong's butt fell to the ground.

"That bastard threw me?" Mi Long patted his butt and stood up, looking a little annoyed.

Gao Fei inserted the dagger back: "Don't think that I don't know you when you're wearing a school uniform, you're just a big soldier, right?"

The matter of pretending to be a school official was pointed out, Milong asked: "Who are you? I warn you to mind your own business!"

"I am Liu Feihu, commander of the third company of the advance battalion of the 200th Regiment of the 599th Division of the Fifth Army. I am here to recruit troops. I told you to gather. Are you deaf?"

Milong took a look: "What are you talking about? Recruiting troops?"

"Yes, I will recruit you rout soldiers now!"

The soldiers in the shelter were a little angry when they heard this.It is true to say that they are defeated, but it is really not pleasant to say it openly.

Milong put on airs immediately and asked: "Would I like to go, what do you want?!"

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Gao Fei didn't talk nonsense, he rushed up suddenly, and grabbed Milong's wrist with a catch.

Milong was obviously taken aback for a moment, never expecting that the person who came would actually dare to challenge him.

Gao Fei didn't shoot recklessly, but confidently.

This body is not fresh meat with delicate skin and tender flesh, but a "soldier" honed through long-term training.

Muscles all over his body. Although he is only about 1.6 meters tall, almost a head shorter than Milong, with dark skin, he is not considered handsome, but Gao Fei likes it.

He took the first move to grab Milong's wrist, and swung his fist towards Milong's side face.

"Oh!"

The force of this punch was so strong that Milong's head shook, and he couldn't help taking a step back!
He won't let anyone down, he took advantage of the victory to pursue, jumped up, and pressed his knee hard on Milong's stomach.

Under the pain, Mi Long took another three steps back.

"You bastard, dare to attack me!"

Milong wouldn't just catch him without a fight, he fully mobilized his body's brute force, rushed forward, and hugged Gao Fei's waist with both hands.

Gao Fei raised his elbow and slammed it down on Milong's back.

"Oh!"

Milong resisted the blow, exerted strength from his waist, pushed forward, and threw him on the ground with a wrestling method.

Milong's weight was heavy and his strength was great, which pressed him hard under his body.

Gao Fei couldn't move his lower body, he clenched his right fist and punched Milong's head.

"Ong!"

Milong was a little confused by the beating.

Gao Fei took the opportunity to get rid of the control, got up from the ground, and kicked Milong's chest!

"Oh!"

Just as Mi Long got up, he was kicked and fell to the ground again.

Immediately afterwards, Gao Fei ran up, kicked up, and kicked again!
Milong who just got up from the ground was kicked down again.

So repeatedly...

The people around were all dumbfounded, this was the first time they saw Milong being beaten, and he was beaten badly.

In the past, it was Milong who bullied others, such as Yangdanzi.

Today, Milong became the one who was beaten.

After kicking seven or eight times, Gao Fei stopped, and said to Milong, "Your fist is hard, but it can't hit anyone, it's useless!"

Milong spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and stood up from the ground unsteadily: "If you have a kind, come again!"

Gao Fei shook his head: "Next time, I'm very busy now."

He didn't continue to fight because he still had business to do.

Walking up to the group of soldiers, he shouted loudly, "Assemble all!"

This time it was obviously much better, all the people including Mi Long came to gather.

Gao Fei whispered to Pan Songhai next to him, "Brother Pan, please go and get some military uniforms."

"OK, wait."

Pan Songhai has already received orders from the head of the regiment, and will follow him temporarily to help recruit troops or be in charge of liaison. After all, Gao Fei has just arrived and is unfamiliar with the place where he lives, so he needs someone to take care of him.

So, immediately grabbed some military uniforms from the truck outside the door.

Gao Fei picked up one and walked up to Mi Long first: "Listen to the accent, are you from the Northeast?"

"Well, what's up?"

"what is it call?"

Milong hesitated for a moment and said: "If you don't want to change your name, if you don't want to change your surname, Zhang Milong!"

"If you want, you will be the platoon leader of the assault platoon in the future!"

Mi Long was stunned for a moment: "I'm a private, you made me the platoon leader? Did you coax me?"

Gao Fei nodded: "So many people are watching, how can I coax you?"

Milong didn't agree immediately, and glanced behind him, where his platoon leader - Li Liansheng, nicknamed Li Wula - was standing there.

Milong always beat him up, because the name of winning streak is the opposite of losing streak, they retreated here one by one, and in the end there were only two of them left.

Milong believed that it was all because Li Wula was a coward, and would only obey orders from above, and retreat without firing a single shot.

In fact, Milong was wrong, he shouldn't blame Li Wula for the failure of the war, the sacrifice of his comrades in arms, and the destruction of the country and family.

But Milong had nowhere to vent his emotions of losing his hometown, so he could only beat Li Wula violently. This was a cry of powerlessness, and it was also a kind of self-comfort in failure.

As for Li Wula, he also suffered from the torment of self-blame. This serious psychological burden made him unable to fight back when he was beaten or scolded.

Gao Fei pretended not to know anything, and asked, "What do you think he is doing?"

"He... he's my... platoon leader."

Gao Fei stuffed a military uniform into Mi Long's hands, and then came to Li Wula: "What's your name?"

"Li Liansheng."

"Victory in a row and defeat the enemy! Good name! Would you like to follow me and be the second platoon leader for me, and I will let you win every battle in the future!"

Li Wula didn't speak, because he didn't believe it!
I can't believe that someone can win the battle, even once!
(End of this chapter)