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After a long speech, Yu Xiaoqing shouted, "He Shuguang!"

"Here!"

He Shuguang immediately stepped forward, and Yu Xiaoqing reached out and pulled out a kurkha from the scabbard on He Shuguang's back: "Before, I always used this knife to chop people. Now, you will have a better one! Zhang Lixian!"

"Here!"

Yu Xiaoqing took the light machine gun handed over by Zhang Lixian, turned around and swept the tiles on the gatehouse, sending fragments flying.

"Czech light machine gun, the Japanese's Type 99 rifle is a weakling compared to it, go ahead, it's yours!"

Seeing that a group of soldiers were stunned, Yu Xiaoqing spoke again: "He Shuguang!"

"Yes!" He Shuguang immediately stepped forward, loaded the Thompson submachine gun in his hand, and handed it to Yu Xiaoqing.

Yu Xiaoqing immediately swept across the tiles on the gatehouse again: "Thomson light machine gun, .45 bullets, horses can be killed, it's still yours when you go there!"

Afterwards, Yu Xiaoqing showed everyone the 79 rifle, American-made 60mm mortar shells and other weapons: "There are also Browning heavy machine guns, tanks, anti-tank guns, heavy mortars, field guns, mountain guns, when you go there, they are all yours!

As long as you go there, there will be enough guns and artillery, enough food and clothing, three meals a day, and a field hospital. There will be doctors, medicines, and airplanes to pick you up. There will be military pay, and there will be pensions after you die! The most important thing, the most important thing, is that there are devils to kill!"

These words were so passionate and inflammatory. If it weren't for the soldiers under them, who had been trained by Lu Cheng for half a year, they would probably be incited by Yu Xiaoqing immediately and go to the front line to die without knowing what was going on.

After finishing his speech, Yu Xiaoqing saw that the defeated soldiers below did not respond as he expected, so he turned around and asked, "Who is the commander here?"

Lu Cheng stepped forward: "Major Lu Cheng, the battalion commander of the 1st Battalion of the 3rd Regiment of the 14th Reorganized Division!"

Yu Xiaoqing looked up and down at Lu Cheng, who was wearing a neat uniform, standing tall, and wearing a gun on his waist. He also looked at the clean and tidy environment around him and the spirited soldiers below, and asked, "Did you train all these soldiers?"

"Yes!"

"You are very good! I heard that the 14th Reorganized Division has been disbanded, and your division commander has been dismissed and investigated. This time when we go to Myanmar, I will give you a battalion and let you continue to be the battalion commander."

"Thank you, sir!"

"See you on the front battlefield!"

Although Lu Cheng looked down on Yu Xiaoqing and his group of young master soldiers from the bottom of his heart, Lu Cheng was just a hollow battalion commander without a system, and he did not have the ability to compete with Yu Xiaoqing for the time being, so he could only stay alive and grow.

Afterwards, Yu Xiaoqing led his men away and told them to get ready to start registration tomorrow.

After leaving the refugee shelter, Yu Xiaoqing turned to look at Zhang Lixian beside him and said, "Check this Lu Cheng for me right away. This guy is not simple, he is a talent. When you recruit soldiers tomorrow, be careful."

"Yes, commander."

On the other side, in the refugee shelter, after Yu Xiaoqing left, all the soldiers under Lu Cheng rushed over. Including some people from the next few yards, more than a hundred people soon stood in the small yard, and everyone looked at Lu Cheng: "Battalion Commander, are we really going to fight in Burma?"

Lu Cheng smiled slightly: "Why? Is there anyone who doesn't want to go?"

"No, of course not, we have long wanted to follow the battalion commander to kill the devils."

"Yes, we are waiting for the battalion commander to lead us to win the battle!"

"Very good. They will send someone to register tomorrow, and everyone just needs to register truthfully."

"Okay!"

"Others go downstairs to rest and prepare. Meng Fanle, Lin Yi, Li Liansheng, Kang Huojian, Deng Zongbao...these people stay."

"Yes!"

After the others dispersed, Lu Cheng brought these seven or eight people to the second floor and asked the others to go downstairs first. Lu Cheng held a small meeting with a few people.

"Captain, what are the arrangements this time? Are all of us going?"

Lu Cheng glanced at everyone: "We now have a company of brothers, and we will definitely not let all of us go this time. Moreover, everyone knows what happened to us before. Since the higher-ups want to send all of us to the front to fight, it must be that the situation on the front is not going well and they are short of people.

So, we have to make plans in advance. I have trained you for so long, not to let you die as cannon fodder. If the situation changes and we need to retreat, we must not be like stray dogs, being chased by the Japanese devils.

Kill them from behind. So this time we have to leave a platoon of soldiers as a backup. "

"Battalion commander, let those brothers who were injured before stay, we all want to go to the front line to kill the devils."

"Why rush? There will be many devils for you to kill in the future. The people who stay this time have a heavier task. I buried the cable in the river before, and changed it regularly. Those who stay behind should prepare some rafts and boats in advance, hide in the grass by the river, and cannot be discovered by anyone...

This time we are going to fight in Burma. The British provide us with uniforms, and the Americans provide us with weapons. We don't need to bring our own weapons. Therefore, we will leave all the guns and ammunition to the brothers who stay behind. You have to set up three defensive positions on the riverside, two of which are for backup..."

In fact, everyone wanted to follow Lu Cheng to the other side to kill the Japanese. On the one hand, the training in the past six months has been effective, and everyone really wants to win a battle. On the other hand, they were attracted by Yu Xiaoqing's big pie, and they all wanted to get the most advanced equipment and beat the Japanese hard.

In the end, it was Lu Cheng who forced the order to leave a platoon, some of which were more or less disabled.

After six months of treatment, all the wounded soldiers in the refugee camp have recovered, but some of them have broken hands and feet, and Lu Cheng has no ability to make their hands and feet grow again.

After arranging everything, Lu Cheng went to Chen Xiaozui's place, had dinner together, and told him about his going to the expedition this time.

"Ah? Brother Lu, are you going to fight too? ”

Two months ago, Lu Cheng had told Chen Xiaozui the news that the Sichuan Army had been defeated, and Chen Xiaozui was sad for a long time.

In fact, Chen Xiaozui had guessed this result long ago. If her brother was still alive, he would not have not contacted her for so long, and he would not have even written a letter.

At this time, Chen Xiaozui, who had finally recovered, heard that Lu Cheng was also going to fight, and immediately became worried: "I... I don't want you to go."

"Be obedient, I shouldn't be away for long this time, just wait for me at home. Besides, I'm not leaving right away, I still have to train for ten days and half a month. During this time, you should stay at home and try to reduce going out. I left you two guns, take one when you go out, and hide it on your body. Also, I also left some people to protect you, and go to the No. 18 shelter when necessary..."

"Well, Brother Lu, I want... I want to give birth to a baby for you..."

"That depends on whether you work hard enough. ”

“I will try my best tonight…”

Of course, Lu Cheng is not planning to have a child now. There are so many uncertainties and it will be inconvenient to take care of the child.

But since Xiaozui is so positive, Lu Cheng will not refuse.

That night, Xiaozui really tried his best to fight back, but in the end, he was so tired that his whole body was sore, his hands were weak, his voice was a little hoarse, and his cheeks were sore, and he fell asleep...