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Chapter 333 The Pretty Widow of the Republic of China VS the Iron-Blooded Marshal [11]

The next day, Le Tong put on the military uniform prepared for her by Qingtian and followed him into the car.

The co-pilot was Zhao Zhixu, and Le Tong naturally sat behind him.

The car was driving on the road, through the car window, Le Tong saw the city of the Republic of China for the first time, and seemed very excited.

Small western-style buildings unique to this era, people driving on the road wearing cheongsams, hawkers selling cigarettes on the side of the road... everything is so novel, but worried about sitting next to Qingtian, Le Tong suppressed his thoughts again, but Those eyes still drift outside from time to time.

Qingtian noticed Le Tong's emotional changes, and pretended not to know, because her current status is not suitable for publicity.

Neither of the two people in the car made a sound, but they seemed to be living in peace.

The car slowly passed through the bustling street and went straight out of the city.

The surrounding area is getting more and more desolate, and people are getting rarer and rarer.

According to the data provided by Yiyi, Qingtian's army training ground is in the northern suburbs, but this direction is obviously wrong, where is he going to take her?
Just when Le Tong was puzzled, the car stopped.

A little soldier opened the car door for her, Le Tong glanced at Qingtian, confirmed that this was what he meant, and then got out of the car.

Qing Tian glanced at Le Tong, "Come in with me."

Le Tong quickly walked a few steps behind him.

Qingtian took her directly into the training ground.

The soldiers on the training ground lined up neatly and were running around the playground. Under Qingtian's watchful eyes, they were still running without changing their expressions, and they didn't even change their frequency, let alone whispering.

It is conceivable that their discipline is strict.

Instructor Feng Kening saw the young commander approaching, hurriedly ran over, stopped one meter away from Qingtian, and gave a military salute, "Young commander."

Qingtian nodded, "How about this batch of students?"

"Back to the young commander, there are a few good seedlings, and the shooting rate is quite high."

In the early years of the Republic of China, guns had just entered the country, and only a few people knew how to use them.

In order to add weight to himself, Qingtian spent a lot of money to establish this "Eagle" unit. Because the cost of guns is very high, they cannot be popularized on a large scale. In desperation, they can only select excellent students to come in and learn how to shoot.

"Thanks for your hard work." Qingtian turned his head and said to Feng Kening, "We will add a new player to the team today."

"Everything is obeyed by the young commander."

Qing Tian looked at Le Tong, "You will train with them in the future."

Le Tong had no objection, but Feng Kening was a little dumbfounded, with a troubled look on his face, he never expected that the young commander would force a woman into the army, how could this woman hold a gun.

Besides, the army has always only accepted men, and there have never been female students, not even ordinary female soldiers.

This woman is so delicate, how can she bear the high-intensity training, let her enter the army, and she will not have to cry for her father and mother, and maybe she will bring a servant over, making the army a mess.

But the first condition of being a soldier is to obey military orders. Even if he doesn't understand the young commander's behavior, he will still carry out the orders seriously.

Feng Kening recruited a soldier and asked him to take Le Tong to change clothes, and then joined the team to start training.

Although this is a shooting-based army, the students here will also learn what ordinary soldiers train on a daily basis.

In other words, the students who can enter here are under greater pressure than ordinary soldiers, and they have to learn more.

(End of this chapter)