Su Dao responded to the lieutenant officer with a standard military salute. This is a unique tradition of the 99th Army. No matter when, as long as the other party wants you to salute, no matter the rank, the other party must give back the salute. Unlike some other army, sometimes subordinates salute the superiors, they will respond when the other party is in a good mood, and when they are not in a good mood, they will just lazy to pay attention to you. Such disrespect for subordinates is strictly prohibited in the 99th Army. Even if a newly enlisted recruit sees Su Dao salute, Su Dao must respond respectfully.

Today, Su Dao is still wearing a lieutenant general uniform. When he went to the dock in the morning, it was a formal occasion. Although most of the people he greeted were crew members with low status, their spirit of not being afraid of hardship is still worthy of Su Dao's admiration. Not every ordinary sailor has the courage to fight against Japanese warships, and not everyone can face all this calmly.

After lunch, Su Dao did not change his military uniform. To be honest, Su Dao seemed to have no other clothes besides military uniforms. He has been wearing military uniforms for more than a year, so Su Dao only has three military uniforms, two summer military uniforms and two winter military uniforms in his wardrobe. With the total of four escapes on his body, life is shivering.

"Sir, these students..." After saluting, the lieutenant looked at Su Dao with some trepidation. This was the first time he had seen Su Dao close up. Although he had never looked at him from a distance before, Su Dao was the only lieutenant general in the 99th Army. Everyone said that Su Dao was only in his twenties and looked very young and handsome. So although the lieutenant was shocked after seeing Su Dao, he still forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart.

"I know everything, let these students handle it. You can continue to carry out statistics." Before he finished speaking, Su Dao waved his hand to stop it. Su Dao heard the reason for the matter. There was no need to let the lieutenant say it again at this time, as this would only waste everyone's time.

Su Dao walked to the group of students and looked around them thoughtfully. The weak scholars were wearing a fragrance of books on their bodies. Each of them was carrying a big bag on their bodies, but it seemed that the bag was not too heavy. It must be some clothes or something.

The group of students were shocked when they looked at Su Dao's lieutenant general uniform. They only knew that Su Dao was young, but they didn't know that he was so young. The previous newspapers only mentioned Su Dao's name, but there was no photo of him. As for Su Dao's impersonation, don't think about it. It's possible to pretend to be a lieutenant colonel, but no one would have the courage to do so.

"Sir. Are you?" a student asked with a trembling voice. Guess, this is the first time he has seen such a large official. He has seen those soldiers before. The biggest official position is a Japanese junior high school assistant. He stood from afar. At this time, he saw a lieutenant general of the Chinese army, but he was not sure who this person was. Because in the Chinese army, there are more lieutenant generals. He was not sure what Su Dao's position was? So he could only ask carefully.

"Haha, there is only one lieutenant general in the 99th Army. Four major generals. Who do you think I will be?" Su Dao was suddenly amused by the student's question. It seemed that these students had not had a good understanding of the 99th Army before coming.

"So you are really Commander Su. It's great. Now we're saved." Another male classmate shouted excitedly, as if he assigned them to the logistics department to take their lives.

"Sir, we strongly demand to enter the front-line troops. Each of our thirteen students has read at least ten years. I believe that using our knowledge can we more fully arm our troops and make our troops more easily defeat the Japanese devils when fighting." The female student said with full confidence on her face and waved her palms.

Seeing the female classmate's expression and movements, Su Dao's heart suddenly tightened. How simple should these students be? He actually thought that as long as he was educated, he could defeat the Japanese. If such a country was really like this, what would the army do? Isn't it enough to set up a university in various places and keep cultivating college students?

Su Dao also judged a rough idea from the words of this female classmate. These students are still holding the ridiculous Great Chinese Dream, but they have forgotten one thing that the dream of any country must be based on a strong military foundation to be fulfilled.

China has never lacked literati, but what they lack is understanding people. It is precisely for this reason that Su Dao has become more determined to assign these students to the logistics department. These people are just a waste in the front-line troops. Their years of student careers have made them unable to experience the suffering of ordinary people and cannot adapt to the battles of front-line troops at all. They happen to be suitable to work in military academy.

These people have strong learning ability. They follow the military academy to listen to lectures from other instructors, and then go to the army to study in depth with the grassroots troops, so that they can have a deeper understanding of the troops, and then go back to the military academy to teach. High-level officers may not be able to teach them, but it is still possible for those students who have not yet obtained the military rank to teach them.

"It's very simple to go to the front-line troops. There are ten boys here. If you ten boys can knock him down, I will let you go to the front-line troops. How about?" Su Dao pointed to Lu Guo beside him and said with a smile. To deal with this group of students, they must convince them of losing. If the literati use it well, it will definitely be a killing weapon, but if it is not used well, it will be the enemy's killing skill. So Su Dao is still happy to put some effort into these students in the early stage.

"Sir, ten fights are too bullying, right?" A male classmate looked at Lu Guo with some difficulty. He was a lieutenant colonel. I wonder if this guy had ever been to the battlefield himself. Anyway, it would be absolutely fine if a lieutenant colonel in an ordinary army fights one by one ten.

"No one on the battlefield tells you fair. All you need to do now is to defeat him." Su Dao replied firmly.

"That soldier, go find ten wooden guns for training, and they are stained with white dust." Lu Guo pointed at the guards at the gate of the military camp with displeasure and shouted.

What's the fucking thing? He was the captain of the special forces commander and actually played with these students and kids. It was a waste of time. Anyone under his command could easily solve them. If it weren't for the order from Su Dao himself, Lu would have turned against him. He asked the guards to find the wooden guns for training, one was afraid of hurting the students, and the other was he was protesting silently with Su Dao.

Not long after, the guards brought eleven wooden guns covered with white dust and fired one for each of them. When it was Lu Guo's turn, Lu Guo pushed them away and signaled that he would not use it. The guards cursed Lu Guo in their hearts, saying, "I have seen those who are looking for death, but I have never seen those who are so willing to be ashamed. Even they dare not easily fight ten."

Although the guard cursed Lu in his heart, he did not dare to say it. He was a lieutenant colonel, but he was just a first-class privateer. He was not as brave as he was. Since Lu Guo said no, he would just take it away.

"There is no rules for this competition. You ten of you can come one by one or come together. I will stand here and leave this circle. The white ash on the gun head touches me and I will lose." Lu Guo said the rules while using his feet to draw a circle about two meters in diameter on the ground, and he stood in the circle.

"I'll go first." A student who was about 1.8 meters tall and had a strong body roared in anger, and then took a step forward and made a posture to prepare for the start.

Lu Guo's words deeply hit their dignity and even reached the level of insult. No matter how you hit their dignity, the worst thing is that a few people on the other side can beat you up, but these literati are different. Since ancient times, literati value face. If you sweep their face in front of so many people, then they will fight against you.

Lu Guo pointed at the student who stood up and hooked him, indicating that he could attack. This action annoyed the student even more. It is not difficult to see from the set of movements just now that this classmate had practiced before, otherwise it would be difficult for ordinary students to maintain this figure.

The male classmate rushed forward suddenly, pointing the head of the wooden gun in his hand directly at Lu Guo's chest. If he was stabbed to death, he would lose half his life. As soon as the student took a step, he attracted countless people's exclamations. This was definitely a speed player, even if it was described as lightning speed, it was not wrong.

The wooden spear approached Lu Guo's chest in the blink of an eye, but Lu Guo was still standing there, waiting for the opponent to attack. When the spearhead was about to stab Lu Guo's chest, about five centimeters away, Lu Guo's right hand suddenly raised his palm and slapped it directly on the wooden spear. The wooden spear changed direction according to the force. The student was exerting too strongly and did not have time to stop the force, and rushed directly from Lu Guo's left side to the rear. The student who had no time to react for a moment instantly came to eat shit.

The competition in the field caused everyone to laugh, especially after the student got a dog to eat shit, the laughter instantly reached the top, but the student's face became darker and darker. He bit his silver teeth and shouted and stood up from the ground. He pointed the wooden gun directly horizontally at Lu Guo's head, which was facing his back to him, and there was a tendency to kill him with one blow.

At this time, everyone exclaimed, and some of the students closed their eyes, while others were shouting to stop. This was just a competition, and there was no need to kill them. Although the move was fatal, Lu Guo easily avoided. At the same time, Lu Guo's foot also moved, lowered his head forward, and kicked his left foot directly backward. The classmate who was only thinking about attacking but not defense was hit by the lower abdomen again, and immediately squatted on the ground in pain and couldn't get up for a long time.

The next battle seemed much simpler. The remaining nine students failed to persevere in Lu Guo's hands and were packed up and lay all over the floor. In the end, they had to go to the logistics department to report. In the end, Su Dao once again gave them hope that the front-line troops would let them experience it, but their main battlefield was still in the logistics department.
Chapter completed!