He just took off his winter clothes, but the temperature was still cold in the morning and evening. Hu Shangliang, wearing a jacket, was shivering for no reason by Zhuma Shangang.

The sun in the east has not yet emerged from the clouds. Although the sky is already bright, the cold and cold air at night is particularly ice-like. If the dew on the tip of the grass is stained, it will be trembling with coldness. Thousands of soldiers with live ammunition are lying in the grass, in the forest, allowing the cold dew to soak their clothes. What is particularly unbearable is that the lurking training is not allowed to move at all. Moreover, the soldiers are hungry. This cold and hungry taste will definitely cause a collapse and will easily cause a series of diseases.

"Baga, whose unit is the west? It's fifteen minutes away, and you must hold on!" On the hillside, a group of yellow Japanese instructors gathered together, holding a telescope from time to time to observe the training of each unit. A one-eyed officer with an eyebrow saw a little commotion lurking around and cursed angrily.

"Report to Instructor Inamori, the 9th Company of the Third Regiment to the west, why did a soldier suddenly die over them? So the soldiers were a little panicked!" Soon the lower instructor reported the reason, and it turned out that an unexpected situation had occurred.

"Baga, is this the reason why they exposed their lurking? Isn't it common for death in the army to die?" Inamori Shigeo, the chief instructor, glared at the subordinate with burns and scars with one eye, and ordered unwillingly: "The Ninth Company, all the people don't have to eat breakfast! The company commander, the platoon leader, and all the people whipped five times, and all the soldiers in the squad were whipped ten times. Immediately execute it in public! Face, your personal supervision and execution!"

"Hayi!" The second lieutenant named Huawei was the instructor of the Ninth Company. When he faced his one-eyed chief instructor, he was still a little scared. This guy was stabbed in the eye by the Chinese 80th Route Ichthy Sakura in the sweeping battle, but he still forced himself to stab the opponent to death. Then he fainted for two days and two nights before saving his life and came back. He was a cruel man!

"Tajong Inamori, it's time to go, let's withdraw the troops?" Although Hu Shangliang followed the observation and training, they had an appointment first. He would not interfere in any training. Therefore, although the Japanese instructor wanted to punish the officers and soldiers, Captain Hu could only pretend that he had not heard it!

"Hu Sang, today is the last day of training, but your soldiers still have such undisciplined situations. To be honest, I am very dissatisfied!" Inamori Shigeo didn't buy it, pointing at the scene of crackling and punishing on the opposite hillside, and said disdainfully: "I really don't understand why you Chinese are so fussy. If a soldier dies, you can expose the lurking? That's a matter of life and death that concerns thousands of soldiers!"

"Yes, yes, Inamori Tae-jun is right. These uneducated guys really need to be dealt with!" Hu Shangliang opened his mouth, deliberately refuting that it was a major matter in training, but when the words came to his mouth, they became words he agreed with.

In fact, when facing a small Japanese chief, Hu Shangliang was still a reserve soldier who had already retreated to the second line, he didn't have to be like this. But Hu Shangliang knew that it was such a fierce one-eyed dragon that brought something to his troops.

Since it was not a formal Imperial Army organization, the military funds of the Imperial Army system in Nanjing were unable to get anything. Relying on Zhang Xiaolang's relationship, the Heyuan Ximen United agreed to provide supplies, but as the Japanese army's battlefield became bigger and bigger, the supply was eaten without a meal, and it was very unreliable. It was all up to Zhang Xiaolang to support his troops. His troops lived a difficult life. Finally, they got the privilege of setting up cards and collecting some tolls to be compensated, but it was also a drop in the bucket.

The turning point was in this training session. This fierce and domineering one-eyed dragon instructor not only brought more than 120 disabled veteran Japanese instructors, but also brought nearly 300 trucks of supplies and military funds to the Pacification Detachment in one go. Not to mention anything else, this spring and autumn military uniform was applied by Taijun Inamori. Therefore, Hu Shangliang, based on the idea of ​​having milk, it was difficult to refute these Japanese instructors at all.

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"Hu Sang, although the training date has expired, we still have to take time to train in the future. The basic quality of your soldiers is too poor. We need to spend more time to catch up!" After Hulala finished drinking egg flower millet porridge, Shigeu Inamori touched his mouth and burped with satisfaction, "My, go and rest for a while first. We will meet again at nine o'clock!" As he said that, the guy quickly stood up, pulled a busy young cook outside the house, and carried her back to his residence like a chicken. Soon, the miserable cry and crying sound of a woman sounded in the room. This lustful guy, even if he had such a small amount of rest time, was still a very perverted way of playing!

"What are you looking at? Are you okay to do it? After eating, prepare for the meeting!" Hu Shangliang shook his head and scolded the surprised officers and staff! He couldn't understand the guy who survived from death like Inamori. He thought that Hu Shangliang was seriously injured and almost died. It was a bit of a very human idea to live again: he enjoyed everything that can be eaten and delicious. He couldn't say that one day he would lose nothing, and he would lose anything!

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"Although Menhou Village has a large population and many merchants, the terrain is not very good, and it is not easy to defend with all connections. We still have to put the detachment headquarters in Banshantun, with the back to Huimaling and the back mountain is three beams. Even if we encounter a strong enemy, we can quickly retreat to the Fengmen. There is a large group of imperial troops there. Therefore, our next step is to manage the Kuangshantun well, open mountains and build roads, and excavate fortifications..." Hu Shangliang personally pointed out the map and explained his ideas to his subordinates.

To be honest, as Zhang Xiaolang's agent, he had a simple idea, which was to lead the private army for Zhang Xiaolang. He did not seek merit but did not make any mistakes. At least he could be regarded as Zhang Xiaolang's capital in the Japanese and puppet system. Zhang Xiaolang has talked with him countless times: their troops are an independent team harboring under the Japanese army, and they can only obey him Zhang Xiaolang's orders. The Japanese gave the sweetness, so they helped the Japanese do their best, but they still had to have a sense of responsibility - a gentleman to take care of their own strength and preserve their strength.

"Hu Sang, why haven't you received the notice? Mayday is about to be mobilized to launch summer battles, don't you know?" Inamori Shigeo asked, coldly knocking on the table.

"What summer battle? I... don't know!" Hu Shangliang was surprised and suddenly lost his face: "Those turtle grandson things are too unprotected. Just because we are not a regular Imperial Army, they didn't even notify them! Go to his mother's summer battle, let those turtle grandson fight! Inamori, you just pretend that this matter has not been made up!"

The regular combat orders, the Imperial Army's Independent Ninth Army dared not to notify them, and they also had to learn through the Japanese instructor system. Hu Shangliang was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he had to make a fuss about the army. First of all, it was the preparations of the troops. You can't catch them temporarily and get panicked?! Another big battle, what about the corresponding military subsidies? Guns, bullets, food, and military pay, let us bear the life in vain? Third, I don't know the combat plan, but I know what the turtle grandsons are playing. Maybe they just want to treat their troops as scapegoats!

"Oh, no, no, Hu Sang, this battle is not an order from the Imperial Army, but a unified deployment of the Matsumoto Brigade. We must execute it!" Taylor, one-eyed dragon, took out the order he received and handed it over. He said very toughly: "However, the Brigade's order should be sent to the Imperial Army Army... Well, don't worry, it should be your unit's thing. I will ask you for it with a lot of money. But the Brigade's combat order must be implemented with all your strength!"

"Well, I have to see something to decide this matter! To be honest, I'm in the opinion of Taijun Inamori, we are actually just a local appeasement force, which is not as good as the regular Imperial Army. If we want to maintain order and run around, we are still fine. If we really take us to the death... we have to make a decision!" Hu Shangliang took retreat as his advance, but he didn't say anything, and expressed his attitude in an unshakable manner.

"Okay, Hu Sang. Didn't yours just need the orders of Captain Zhang Xiaolang? I'll ask him to give you clear instructions!" I couldn't see that this one-eyed dragon knew a lot, so it blocked Hu Shangliang's rejection, "I'll report to the brigade headquarters and let them send combat orders and supplies as soon as possible. Yours, it's better to prepare for combat as soon as possible!"
Chapter completed!