Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Qiao Lin was not in the mood to listen to him counting the glory, so he directly interrupted the translator.

"The Emperor is not a thing, well, the Emperor is a thing."

The translator retorted subconsciously.

"Hahaha!"

This time the laughter grew louder.

"What is it?"

Jolin asked with a smile.

The interpreter was silent, and he was afraid that he would go to heaven first if he continued to explain.

"Mingye at the well, right? Judging by your name, you should have been born by the well, or in the middle of the night. The captain of the wellside alliance, Lingtang is elegant enough, and he went for a stroll by the well in the middle of the night with a big belly. Want to throw you in after birth? You should thank your mother for not throwing you in, or you would have to change your name to Frog at the Bottom of the Well."

Jolin continued to tease.

The soldiers of the guard company laughed crookedly.

Qiao Lin's words were too irritating, but also too relieving.

The two armies are facing each other, and the battle is imminent, why is there no tension at all?

"Qiao Lin, the mouth is too bad, don't keep holding on to his mother, pay attention to quality."

The deputy commander suppressed a smile and criticized Qiao Lin. He suspected that this kid was planning to piss off the little devil.

"We dignified soldiers of the empire, we don't want to argue with you, a countryman, please ask the deputy commander to move, and you and I will talk about it face to face."

The translator and Jingbian Mingye discussed in a low voice and then said.

"Country man? Open your dog eyes and see, I am also from the city. You are a wild child born by a well in the middle of the night. How dare you call me a country man? Unless your father is called the sun on the roof."

Qiao Lin replied unceremoniously, and scolded Jingbian Mingye's family.

The translator wanted to speak, but was stopped by Jingbian Mingye.

"Deputy Commander, the little devil seems to have another purpose. I hurt him so much and he can still hold his fire. This is not normal."

Qiao Lin whispered to the deputy commander in chief.

Are those words he said really for the sake of speaking quickly?

Of course not, he still has a brain, and he is looking for useful information for himself.

Being insulted by him like this, the little devil can still bear his temper and not turn his face, which in itself is a very abnormal thing.

"I see it, let's wait and see."

The deputy commander nodded, and he also noticed the abnormality of the little devil.

"You don't need to talk face to face. With this distance, you can hear a fart. Just say what you want."

Qiao Lin refused directly.

Let the deputy commander go over, I really don't know what these little devils think, is the Eighth Route Army careless?

"The dignified Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Eighth Route Army doesn't even have the courage to do so. Could it be that he is afraid because he sees so many soldiers?"

The translator began to sneer again.

Hey, I even learned the aggressive method, but this trivial matter, can it be difficult for Qiao Lin?

of course not.

"Hahaha, do you want to show some shame? Could it be that your Japanese's skin is thicker than the calluses on the soles of my feet? It's no wonder that a thin-skinned person can't say such shameless words. That night by the well, you Your face is inherited from your parents, right? It seems that your father Lingtang's face is also very comparable, could it be that you were researched by the well at the beginning?"

Qiao Lin laughed three times, and directly turned on the talk mode.

What he said, the deputy commander-in-chief could understand, the comrades in the working group could understand, the soldiers of the cavalry company could understand, and even the soldiers of the guard could understand.

Even the translator including that little devil can understand.

Maybe understanding does not mean being able to translate well. The translator had learned all his life and said all the words he could think of. As a result, Jingbian Mingye still looked confused.

However, it is also understandable that such a thing as shame is too far away for little devils, because they are usually shameless.

"The captain of the Wellside Alliance hopes that you can say something that he can understand."

After more than ten minutes, the translator decided to give up, and if he continued to translate, he wanted to die.

"Look at your worthless looks, you can't even understand human words."

Qiao Lin hadn't forgotten to despise the other party, and then he said: "Isn't Jingbian Mingye just a lieutenant officer? He's also a lieutenant lieutenant. According to his rank, he's a lieutenant colonel. An officer with a bigger fart, our deputy commander But the lieutenant general, the leader of the military region, you asked a lieutenant general to go to the lieutenant colonel? Did your brain get kicked by a donkey? Or did your emperor teach you what is polite?"

Speaking of Ming Ye by the well, Qiao Lin said with great disdain.

Everyone looked at Qiao Lin in astonishment, especially the deputy commander.

He never thought that he would become the rank of lieutenant general in Qiao Lin's mouth.

And what does the leader at the level of the military region mean?

Due to historical restrictions, the Eighth Route Army did not implement a military rank system, and the way to distinguish ranks was based on the organizational system of the troops.

For example, the independent regiment is a regiment-level unit, and the head of the regiment, Li Yunlong, is a regiment-level cadre.

Another example is the [-]th Brigade, which is a brigade-level unit, and Brigadier Chen is a brigade-level cadre.

Therefore, the Eighth Route Army does not have the so-called rank division of generals and lieutenants.

The highest ranks are the commander-in-chief, deputy commander-in-chief, and political director of the headquarters. They can be counted as military-level cadres. According to the conversion of the military rank at the time, they belong to major generals.

But no matter whether he has a military rank or not, Jingbian Mingye, a lieutenant officer, is indeed several ranks behind in front of the deputy commander in chief, so it is reasonable for Qiao Lin to reprimand the little devil for being rude.

Of course, Qiao Lin gave the deputy commander the title of lieutenant general with just one word. All the commanders and fighters of the Eighth Route Army present knew that this matter was purely fictional, but no one would come out to correct it.

The Eighth Route Army didn't believe it, but the little devil did.

They have a military rank system. Although they don't follow the usual path and come up with titles such as adjutant officers and sergeants, they generally have something in common with international military ranks.

Lieutenant general, in the little devil's army, is the military rank awarded to the commander, which is equivalent to the superior of Jingkou Mingye's superior.

But Qiao Lin also attached a leader at the level of a large military region at the back, which is not just a military commander in the simple sense.

It is impossible for a large military region to have only one army, but to be stationed jointly by multiple army-level units.

For example, the North China region that the little devils invaded is called the North China Theater by them, and it belongs to a large military region.

The highest military officer of the large military region is the commander of the front army, with the rank of general.

So through Qiao Lin's fabrication, Jingbian Mingye's face was deformed.

He thought the deputy commander in chief was a deputy army leader.

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What is a Deputy Army Leader?

Calculated by the standard of a little devil, it is between the commander of the division and the commander of the army, higher than the assistant officer, maybe a major general, but definitely not up to the rank of lieutenant general.

But now he understands that he sees people as inferior.

The rank of deputy commander-in-chief has surpassed the rank of lieutenant general, and may even be the rank of general.

Isn't this the same level as their front army commander?

He was a mere lieutenant commander, and he asked the commander of the front army to speak in front of him. This was no longer arrogance, but ignorance.

Even if the relationship between the two parties is hostile, the hierarchy of little devils is very strict. When a subordinate sees a superior, they must take the initiative to bow and salute, otherwise they will not be considered uneducated.

Jingbian Mingye, who was riding on the horse, suddenly became nervous. For a moment, he wanted to kneel down and give the deputy commander a kowtow first.

So Qiao Lin scolded him for being kicked in the head by a donkey, and even their emperor scolded him too, but he didn't dare to speak back.

"If you really want to say something, you can come and say it in front of our deputy commander. This is your honor."

Seeing this, Qiao Lin said again.

Jingbian Mingye is not an idiot either, if he was asked to come here by himself, he would not dare to borrow his courage.

"I'm sorry, let's say it like this."

Following the translator's translation, Jingbian Mingye also cupped his hands at the deputy commander-in-chief as a gesture of politeness.

"Our army was very excited to learn that your deputy commander-in-chief is going to pass by this road. Commander Yang Tai of Junsheng Village in North China specially called to extend a sincere invitation to you. Please join our army. When you are introduced, you can give it to me. The post of commander-in-chief of the North China Security Forces, to conspire with the great cause."

Jingbian Mingye revealed his true purpose.

The little devil's information is detailed enough. Not only does he know that the Eighth Route Army will pass by on this road today, he even knows the specific identity, and has even made specific plans.

"Lin Heyi, you are honest enough with the little devil, should I call you Comrade Lin, or should I call you Lin Taijun?"

Qiao Lin turned his head, stared at Lin Heyi, and said viciously.

Don't think about it, the little devil can know such details, it must be Lin Heyi's cooperation.

Lin Heyi drooped his head, facing Qiao Lin's sarcasm, he didn't even dare to vent his anger.

The cavalry company remained calm and closely monitored the little devil's every move, but the guard company immediately exploded.

Commander-in-Chief of the North China Security Army, isn't that the traitor?

The little devil actually asked the deputy commander-in-chief to leave the Eighth Route Army and act as a traitor to them, which is simply deceiving people too much.

All of a sudden, the soldiers of the guard company were all excited, clamoring to fight the little devil.

Maybe they have bad habits of one kind or another, maybe they look down on soldiers at the grassroots level, maybe they have poor obedience, but these shortcomings can't change their love for the motherland.

The little devil has already ridden on his head, how can he bear it?

"Company Commander Wang, please control your comrades' emotions."

Qiao Lin said something in a low voice, and then shouted to the opposite side: "Mingye by the well, are you out of your mind? You can say this kind of thing, why don't you join our Eighth Route Army and give you a platoon leader to do it, let us Fight little devils together?"

"idiot!"

This sentence was said by Jingbian Mingye himself. After hearing the translator's explanation, he was immediately angry.

"Our captain is not joking, please seriously consider it, as long as you agree, prosperity and wealth are at your fingertips."

The translator said again.

"You first ask if there is water in the head of your idiot captain?"