Zhu Yuanzhang was miserably taken away, and Liu Lang didn't fare well either.
Looking at the division headquarters' transportation company with a total of hundreds of carts and carriages, Liu Lang felt that the division headquarters was still giving him face. After 150 miles, the independent regiment's thousands of men finally did not have to travel long distances.
Liu Lang stared at the company commander who was temporarily in charge of the baggage camp, his face was pale, and he read out Commander Huang's command, then hurriedly saluted with a military salute and ran away. He asked Yu Xiancheng next to him depressingly: "He ran away."
What? This guy looks scary?"
"Ahem, Tuan Zuo, I'm afraid he has heard the story about the pig-headed major!" Yu Xiancheng explained in a serious manner with a dry cough.
I don't know if it's good to have a restless commander like Liu Lang. This man has not even been to the division headquarters, and his reputation is already known to everyone. You can tell it by looking at the company commander's pale face with fright when passing the division commander's command.
Already.
However, this retribution has also come. Everyone has a car and he is the only one who is asked to run to the division headquarters. It is obvious that Huang Jie, the top commander of the division headquarters, is very dissatisfied with his unauthorized use of the army to besiege Tongguan this time. I still don’t know this.
Liu Lang stripped a dignified major adjutant of the national army naked in the cave of Diaocheng Gate for the traffickers and lackeys to watch for a long time.
"Oh, then tell me, what he just told me, I just thought it was Mr. Huang who said it casually when he was drunk while drinking tea?" Liu Lang pinched the fat on his chin and said to himself thoughtfully.
Said to himself.
"Cough, cough, cough." Liang Wenzhong, who had been silent for a while, coughed desperately.
The commander himself was so bold that he almost choked to death on a breath of air. What does it mean to be drunk after drinking tea? If you do this, you will trick us all, okay?
"Um, regimental commander, I heard that Commander Huang is a very strict soldier. This military order..." Yu Xiancheng hurriedly advised.
"Haha, I see you are in a hurry. I just have nothing to do and I am joking with you. How can we treat the teacher's order as a joke? We must listen." Liu Lang suddenly laughed and then turned around and ordered Chi Dakui.
Said: "Order the brothers to move all the guns and ammunition, including bullet casings, to the Gou family compound and store them. Well, yes, the weather is getting hot too. Military uniforms, hats, etc. are also stored for me according to their units.
stand up."
"Then what should we wear?" Chi Dakui's eyes widened. What is sir going to do?
"What to wear? Go to the Gou family and ask them to get 1,300 sets of common people's clothes. You don't want new ones, just old ones. The ones with holes are better. I'll give you half an hour. Everyone can wear them for me.
Get in the car, let's go to the division headquarters. Damn it, I have to travel 150 miles?" Liu Lang said with a cold face and left with his hands behind his back.
Yu Xiancheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that Fatty Tuanzuo was going to follow Commander Huang who ordered him to run to lose weight. Not only did he hide his weapons and equipment and ask for supplies from the division headquarters, but he also asked for military uniforms and other supplies from the division headquarters.
Huang Jie naturally didn't know what kind of hob he was about to encounter. Anyway, when he went to give a lecture the next day, when he saw a group of "beggar" soldiers standing neatly on the playground with bare hands, his first thought
It felt like I was just looking for trouble with that fat man. Is this journey of thousands of miles preparing to advertise for "beggars" soldiers in the Second Division of the National Revolutionary Army?
But no matter what, Liu Lang still received the military order.
150 miles, a full 75 kilometers, without any weight. In his previous life, Liu Lang, who once marched 120 kilometers in full force day and night, really didn't take this distance seriously, but now, Liu Lang shakes off the fat on his body, and it is probably even
To be able to run down, I must have lost a few kilograms of fat! Just think of it as losing weight in advance! When all the members of the independent group got on the transport company's car, Liu Lang started running alone under the car.
But soon, Ji Yanxue jumped out of the car, Chi Dakui, Zhao Ergou... there were no orders, only followers. Whether they were sincerely willing or kidnapped by morality, the entire convoy did not drive a few miles to Weinan.
Along the way, all the officers and soldiers, including the disabled veterans under Xiang Xiang's command, chose to stand silently behind Liu Lang.
Liu Lang stopped and looked back at the soldiers in civilian uniforms standing upright behind him, with an unspeakable heat rolling in his chest. At this moment, they were not only soldiers, but also brothers.
Liu Lang's voice was not loud, but it was enough to reach everyone's ears: "This is a special training given to me by the division commander. Why do you want to follow me? Riding a car is much more comfortable than running 150 miles."
"Haha, sir, since this is special training, why are we not allowed to come? Are you afraid that we will surpass you?" Zhao Ergou's loud voice rang out in the silent wilderness.
"Sir, I also want to practice." Mo Mao Mao's voice was small but firm.
"Sir, I, Dafa, want to compete with you again. We didn't finish the competition last time." Chen Yunfa waved his fist in the air.
"Brothers, this place is 150 miles away from the Weinan Division Headquarters, which is exactly five times the distance from our usual training. Are you afraid?" Liu Lang's unique metallic voice sounded again.
"Sir, 150 miles is a long way! That old car will make our butt hurt."
"We have to show the officials at the division headquarters that our independent regiment will not cause trouble even if we don't have a car."
........
Shi Datou, who had newly joined the independent regiment, looked at the enthusiastic soldiers around him with some confusion. Is running more comfortable than riding in a car? Also, is it difficult to run 150 miles? He seems to be able to run one round trip in a day and night.
"Haha, okay, in that case, I will use this opportunity to start my first formal military training since the formation of the independent regiment, the 150-mile field training." Liu Lang laughed. He glanced sideways and stared blankly over there.
For the officers and soldiers of the transportation company here, Liu Lang added: "In my memory, there is such an army. In order to complete the military orders of their superiors, they braved heavy rain and marched 240 miles on foot for fifteen hours, most of which were mountainous roads.
, and repeatedly defeated enemy security forces to intercept them, creating a miracle in military history. I don’t know if our independent regiment can do it.”
The army Liu Lang mentioned was not nonsense. Two years later, the troops named the Red Army's First Army, Second Division and Fourth Regiment ran wildly for 330 miles in two days and one night in the high mountains of Sichuan, not to mention 22
The achievement of two soldiers climbing on a bridge with only iron chains remaining to break through Luding City, where two regiments were garrisoned, left a big exclamation mark in the history of world military affairs.
That is truly a miraculous army.
"Yes, yes..." Thousands of officers and soldiers shouted wildly with arms raised.
It seems that in the face of military honor, the 150-mile journey is just a walk.
Are these thousands of people as crazy as their commander? The commander of the transport company of the Second Division stared blankly at the soldiers in tattered clothes who were shouting for help, with a thought lingering in his mind.
How can there be an army in this world that can march 150 miles in one night?