After leaving the small building where Liu Xiang was recuperating, Gou Defu, who was not working today, had already stood up with Chen Yunfa and Zeng Shui and waited for him outside the door.
Judging from the dust stains on his uniform and the grinning look on his body, I thought that when meeting an acquaintance like Chen Yunfa, they would inevitably have a discussion.
It was obvious that even though the former dandy young man had gone through five years of military training, he was still no match for a killing machine like Chen Yunfa who could almost chase Liu Lang directly.
"What's wrong? We haven't seen each other for a year, but you've become braver now? Do you dare to take the initiative to ask Dafa for advice?" Liu Lang joked with a smile.
"Anyone who dares to ask Lieutenant Chen for advice, even if I have a discussion with Second Lieutenant Zeng, I still can't beat him." Gou Defu was a little dejected, "otherwise, regimental commander, you should transfer me back to the independent regiment headquarters to be my cooking squad.
Squad leader! If you had given me personal guidance, sooner or later, Second Lieutenant Zeng would have been beaten to the point where his teeth were bared by me."
The words made Liu Lang and the two special forces soldiers laugh.
The fighting skills on the battlefield cannot be improved quickly by someone's guidance. They are all trained between life and death. Don't look at this person who was often trained by Liu Tuanzuo when he was the squad leader of the cooking class at the regiment headquarters.
He can improve very quickly with just one beating, but that improvement is still limited. Now he has reached the highest level that he can achieve through training alone. If he wants to improve further, he has to go to the battlefield and fight countless times of life and death.
Seeking breakthroughs through experience. Perhaps then, he can compete with Zeng Shui, who has been training on the battlefield for several years.
"Not to mention that our independent regiment headquarters cannot afford a second lieutenant-level cooking squad leader. Even if we can, it won't be possible. If Commander Tang finds out about my arrival, he will poach Platoon Leader Gou who often treats everyone to big chunks of meat.
Now that I'm gone, don't worry about me!" Liu Lang said with a smile, and then his face became serious: "If you want to become stronger, you have to go to the battlefield. The opportunity has come, it depends on whether you can survive after becoming stronger.
return."
"Gentleman, you mean that our security regiment can finally go to the front line." Hearing what Liu Lang said, Gou Defu was not afraid, but became excited. "This is great. I have been in Wuhan for a while.
In the past month, I have been listening to the old brothers of the Independent Regiment fighting against the Japanese in Eastern Jin Dynasty. Our brothers in the Security Regiment have long been itchy. Leader, when you come this time, are you going to take us to fight the Japanese?
"
"Why do you mean I'm taking you there? Commander Liu is taking you there." Liu Lang scolded lightly.
"It's the same, it's the same, they're all Sichuan troops!" Gou Defu, however, was not afraid at all and replied with a playful smile.
Ever since he was thrown into the army like a sack by his sister, from a common young man to a big-headed soldier, and with a devilish Bull Demon King by his side, if he wanted to get rich, he could only grit his teeth and transform quickly. If he didn't transform, the biggest thing would be
It might be death, being trained to death through terrible training.
It is often an endurance run of 5,000 meters or 10,000 meters, or else Liu Tuanzuo will use him as a human punching bag, punching to the flesh. If he wants to survive, he can only work hard to become stronger, even if he is still used as a human punching bag,
When your muscles are strong, you can resist for a while longer.
It can be said that after weeks of training by Liu Lang's devil, who was called "revenge", the young man, who was tortured to the point of crying, finally found a way to survive.
As he gradually became stronger and more like a soldier, he had more and more contact with Liu Lang. The cold-blooded Bull Demon King was actually far easier to get along with than many people. As long as his reverse scales were not touched,
He is a gentle fat young master, although there are many deceptive tricks hidden under his gentle smile, and it is difficult for people to guard against him.
Of course, that is what his enemies should worry and fear the most. For his own people, even if it is a trap, it will probably make you continue to transform and become as strong as him.
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, let's go! Now that we're here, it's time for you, the eldest young master of the Gou family, to treat us to dinner. I'm already hungry." Liu Lang waved his hand and said with a smile.
"It's not that I don't want to invite you. Commander Tang and Deputy Cheng already know that you are coming to Wuhan. Because the station is a little far away from here, they are rushing here. They asked me to pick you up first and take you to the restaurant. This meal
The meal is paid for by the regiment." Gou Defu said hurriedly.
"Oh! Okay, let's meet the old brothers." Liu Lang's eyes flashed slightly and he said calmly.
His visit to Wuhan this time was kept secret. If he had not visited Liu Xiang in the hospital, no one would have known that Liu Lang would suddenly appear in this important town in Hubei from Shanxi, 2,000 miles away.
It only took half an hour for him to enter the hospital and talk secretly with Liu Xiang. In this era of poor traffic, it would probably take an hour to get to the hospital from the suburban station. If Tang Yongming and others were waiting at the door of the hospital at this time,
It's still not normal.
Under the leadership of Gou Defu, Liu Lang and the others had just walked out of the hospital entrance and walked towards what he said was the largest restaurant near the hospital. However, Liu Lang sensed that a gaze had been following him from a distance since he walked out of the hospital entrance.
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Carrying an officer with the rank of colonel on his shoulders naturally attracted a lot of attention on the street, but this look was a bit unusual. He had been following Liu Lang even though he had already walked around the corner of the street, so something was wrong.
Without making any noise, Liu Lang and Chen Yunfa, who was walking behind him on both sides, Zeng Shui, maintained a consistent pace. The rhythm of the two changed slightly. After sensing Liu Lang's change in pace, the two special forces leaders fell behind a few steps behind again without showing any trace and headed towards.
Spread out three meters to the left and right, and look forward and left and right with lowered eyes.
As for the rear, leave it to Liu Tuanzuo. Their main job is to be responsible for the security of Liu Tuanzuo's wings and front. A stable triangle is also the three-by-three system in the infantry formation.
If someone dares to attack Liu Lang, the three-three attack formation composed of a fireman, a fireman-sniper-assault, and a sniper can make the enemy pay a terrible price.
This is probably considered to be one of the strongest trios in the Independent Regiment at present, if Mo Mao Mao hadn't been responsible for the surveillance and reconnaissance of the entire Independent Regiment's periphery with Shi Datou and hadn't come here.
From the corner of Liu Lang's eyes, he looked in the direction where he sensed his gaze. A familiar figure wrapped in a round Chinese robe was walking quickly towards him. Judging from the eager expression on his face, he probably wasn't deliberately peeping.
Instead, she came to him on her own initiative.
Before Gou Defu, who had just noticed that his face tightened, could not react, Liu Lang made a gesture that only the special forces of the Independent Regiment could understand.
alert, lifted.
He waved his hand to indicate to the three of them to go ahead and he would follow later.
He needed to meet that old acquaintance.
In the Independent Regiment, orders are always enforced. Unless Liu Lang personally holds a gun and rushes to the front line to charge on the battlefield, no one will question his military orders.
Gou Defu and the two special forces quickly adjusted their pace and moved forward without even looking at whoever Liu Lang wanted to see.
"Brother Haiting, what did you do?" Liu Lang walked slowly to a sparsely populated street corner, and then stopped, waiting for the panting fat man in robes who had been chasing after him to catch up to him, with a look on his face.
He asked with a half-smile: "Is it possible that my beloved wife and concubine at home shop so frequently that Brother Haiting and the deputy commander no longer do anything, but have to run out to do business to support the family?"
"Brother Liu, it's really you. I thought I was dazzled. It's really you. It's really great." The fat man in the robe didn't bother to wipe away the oily sweat on his round face, and exclaimed in surprise.
road.
Hearing Liu Lang's teasing again, a bitter smile appeared on his face, "Brother Liu, please don't make fun of the hidden pain in my heart. In the past two months, you have beaten the Japanese with great success, but I, Old Fan, have been left alone to look down.
I’m watching it in Sichuan!”
If not Grand Master Fan Haer, who could this be? Looking at the entire army, there is probably only one general with such a happy face, a round figure, and dozens of wives.
"I'm the host, can you please accompany me to reminisce about our old friendship?" Fan Shaozeng, who was wearing a long robe and dressed as a businessman, looked at Liu Lang eagerly and asked.
"I'm sorry, Brother Haiting, I have an old friend who has already agreed." Liu Lang shook his head slightly, looked at Fan Shaozeng's face suddenly turned bitter, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "But, find a secluded place.
It’s okay to drink tea on the ground.”
Of course he knew why this person was eager to find him.
Before the war, the Sichuan Army merged to form an elite army and went out to Sichuan to fight against the Japanese. This man was so beautiful that he displeased Liu Xiang, so the infantry division under his command was integrated into the 23rd Group Army. With the troops gone, the division commander was naturally no longer in the position, and was replaced by Liu Xiang.
Xiang promised an empty title of deputy army commander and hung it up high.
Seeing how eager Liu Lang was, he naturally wanted to find Liu Lang to make peace with Liu Xiang.
As for why he appeared at the entrance of Hankou Hospital in a long robe, Liu Lang could even guess a nine out of ten based on some rumors about him in time and space.
Mr. Fan was obviously very familiar with this area. After twisting and turning, he entered a small alley and found a small teahouse in a hidden and quiet location.
When the tea was served and the boy left, Fan Shaozeng took a step back, bowed to Liu Lang and said, "Brother Liu, please help me."
"Brother Haiting, what you said is serious. You are a lieutenant general and I am a colonel. How can I help you?" Liu Lang was not as gentle as before this time, but his face was still a little cold.
Facing this great gift, he had no intention of evading it.
Because he saw this person's appearance and confirmed that what the history books said was true. This person was lingering here simply because he was dissatisfied with Liu Xiang's arrangements. He was bewitched by Director Dai and ran to
Hankou came to monitor Liu Xiang.
This made Liu Lang not angry.
"Brother Liu, I know that with Chairman Liu's ability, he may have known that I was in Hankou for a long time, so it is inevitable for you to be resentful towards me." Mr. Fan straightened up and his face became more bitter, "But, I don't want to be that person either.
What's wrong with a general who is living at the rear and wants to lead his troops to the front to fight against Japan? Why doesn't Chairman Liu give me this opportunity?"
Thinking that this man would also contribute to the anti-Japanese war in the future and live up to what he said today, Liu Lang's expression softened greatly. Without waiting for him to say his request, he said directly: "Okay, I'll save you. I'll call you."
My uncle, if I give you a division or army number, it depends on what my uncle wants."
Fan Shaozeng was overjoyed. Before he could speak, he heard Liu Lang say again: "However, you have to recruit the people yourself, and you have to raise the military salary yourself. But I can order the Guangyuan station of my independent regiment to support you with the equipment. I will give it to you as many people as you can recruit."
How many guns?"
This is basically a replica of what the bald man promised to this leader in the future, but Liu Lang is much more generous than that leader. In addition to raising his own military pay, the equipment is also provided to him.
After being stunned for a moment, Fan Shaozeng gritted his molars and agreed: "Okay!"
"However, you have to promise me that your troops, no matter what the front line is, must train for one year before leaving Sichuan." Liu Lang added.
...
"Buddha said: Heaven's secrets must not be leaked!" Liu Lang said something like this, blocking this man's full of questions in his throat.
...That seems to be from Taoism... Mr. Ha'er has never been bad at it.
Liu Lang was actually very much looking forward to it. With his help, the 88th Army, which was originally poorly equipped in time and space, had trained a year in advance and acquired far better equipment than before. It would be able to give the Japanese troops in the Zhejiang-Jiangxi Battle of which they became famous.
How to inflict heavy losses on the enemy.
You know, there was once a group of Vanhals with guns in space and time, but the thigh of Naoji Sakai, the commander of the 15th Japanese Division, was blown away.