Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

The new army of the Ryukyu was the first army in Asia to complete the modernization drive, so there was no need to talk about their equipment.

After the military meeting, the secret military orders were passed on to the various units, but they were not spread out openly, only that the Company Commander found the Queue length, and then the Queue length found the squad leader to discuss with them.

The shares of the three hundred soldiers were very easy to split. Each company would be assigned with a few targets, and after selecting the three hundred squad leaders or vice-section leaders, the bones of the Far Eastern Bravery Army would take shape.

No one said a word of nonsense. Only when they took off their uniforms, everyone started crying. The new recruits hugged their class rep as they sobbed loudly, unwilling to part with them. However, the CIA officials' words had raised their morale.

"The reason I took off my military uniform today is so that I can wear it forever in the future. You all know that the army built by the Prime Minister is made out of iron. No one here has ever promised to be a soldier for the rest of their lives!"

"There will always be a peaceful day, and we will also have to retire and return to the commoners! However, you, the prime ministers, have made a promise that as long as you do not become deserters and come back alive, you will become lifelong soldiers, which is a great honor! "

People all had a sense of belonging. After adapting to the living environment of the new army, the only hope was to never leave this place for the rest of their lives. Since the prime minister had already promised to sacrifice his life, there was no need to fear the future.

Now that they had hope, these older soldiers finally abandoned their psychological burdens and followed the officials of CIA out of the familiar camp.

What awaited them was the strict examination of the CIA s. They had to get a better understanding of all the things that happened between the three generations of their ancestors and after they became soldiers, not all of the most loyal soldiers had the qualification to join.

Right after that was the training of the soldiers in the Cold Zone Battle. These days, there was no shortage of beast skin clothes, and Xiao Letian had also ordered everyone to make a set of silk duck fur underwear.

This item didn't have much technical content. Collect the duck hair and seal it with thick silk. Sewing on it were densely packed squares. A thin, soft and warm duck hair undergarment could be considered to be finished.

Of course, it also included the most common military coats, cotton hats, leather gloves, and other equipment that had been used to defend against the cold. In the end, a white cloak had to be prepared.

This was a snow camouflage clothes that had been tested on the battlefield during the Second World War. It could keep the body warm and hide, the Northeast's army of volunteers would try their best to wear it one by one. When winter came, the old setae would know how powerful they were.

What was worse was that Xiao Letian actually gathered Ye Qiu and the other snipers together and sent half of their men to join the Far East Army of Bravehearts. They were not considered officers, but rather a group of independent snipers who were responsible for clearing out the important targets.

Xiao Letian had only given everyone half a month to integrate their forces. In the early part of May, the three hundred Bravehearts were about to leave for the Japanese Hokkaido and take the opportunity to cross the Sea of Japan. There was already a group of CIA spies waiting for them in the East bank of the Wusuli River.

In 1868, from the start of the year, he had become abnormally busy. It was not that Xiao Letian had been lazy in the past, but rather that he did not encounter many unexpected accidents before.

With lots of things to do, people who had heavy responsibilities could use scientific plans to arrange manpower and material resources ahead of time. As long as Xiao Letian used the right person, everything would be fine. But he had to make his own decisions in the event of an emergency, especially when there was a lot of strategic work that no one else could take his place.

For example, the Heaven veterans in the Ikek area, whether they would support him fully or give him symbolic support, such that they would even ignore her decisions, required Xiao Letian to personally make them. Anyone else has only the right to suggest and no power to decide, and a strategic overthrow is an attempt to rebel.

The burden on Xiao Letian was too much. South America, the economic set-up of Jiangnan, the crisis of the Spanish throne inheriting the throne, the prelude to the Franco-Prussian war, including the road map for the Zhiyuan Warship s to escape Europe … These work were all Xiao Letian's, and no one could replace him.

There was no end to the meetings, there was no end to the military chess deduction, and each time, he weighed the pros and cons. Dragon Lord watched as a few strands of white hair appeared on Xiao Letian's head.

The Dragon Lord who felt bad for the Prime Minister could only let the two wives boil some nourishment in the small kitchen. On top of that, the century-old Ginseng and the human-shaped Head of the Guards were risking their lives, but in the end, their white hair could not make up for it, causing Xiao Letian to have a nosebleed.

"Dragon Lord! You can't make it up like this. Do you want to burn me? I think you just stay by my side all year round, right? I'm giving you a chance, how about I let you be the host of the Far East's Bravehearts? "

Dragon Lord's hand that was holding the black chicken soup trembled. The tyrants of the north actually spilled a cup of chicken soup on it. If word of this got out, the children of the martial arts world would definitely laugh at it.

"Me? "I can do it …" This was not Dragon Lord pretending to be polite and hypocritical, but her true thoughts.

Ever since the Dragon Lord followed Xiao Letian, he had participated in almost all of the large-scale battles. In all of the modern wars, he had become more and more respectful towards the Western Science and Technology.

In the past, the Chinese martial artists were like the corrupt scholars who followed the rules, believing that the Gun s were just borrowing the strength of other people to take advantage of others, how could a good man be a cripple? If a person relied too much on a firearm, what difference was there between that and a cripple relying on a walking stick?

Furthermore, the Dragon Lord had killed foreign people before, and he had also fought hand-to-hand with the Poo War before. As long as you are familiar with the laws of guns, you can easily deal with them with the many ingenious moves of the Chinese martial arts Lin.

However, when the overwhelming amount of cannons being fired at the same time was released, his soul was shaken, and over a thousand field cannons being fired at the same time was not a power that a human should possess. Thousands of soldiers charging and firing at the same time were like rain of bullets, and the Dragon Lord had never had such a nightmare where there was nowhere to escape to.

The more he understood about modern military affairs, the more shocked Dragon Lord was. Until now, he no longer had the arrogance from back then, and completely treated himself as Xiao Letian's shield.

"I am the Prime Minister's life!" If an enemy is to rush to the last line of defense, I will block the spear for you.

"Piss off!" What do you mean block the gun for me? You've practiced martial arts all your life, and you're already in your forties. Do you practice this way just to block my spear? "There are a lot of people who want to block my spear when I hit you for your sake. There's no need for you …"

"Your nephew Xiang Ying has already been appointed by me as the Captain of the Zhiyuan Warship. "Flawless …" The scolding caused Dragon Lord to blush.