Soon, a group of military policemen ran over from outside. The military policemen had red armbands on their arms and swords stuck in their backs. They came straight towards Han Baihang and Wu Tiexiong. They were the only two people present who were disheveled and looked like troublemakers.
"Who's fighting?"
The gendarmerie captain had a dark face, his sharp eyes swept over Han Baihang, and then fell on Wu Tiexiong. He scolded: "It's you again, kid. This is the third time this month. Your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"
As soon as Han Baihang heard this tone, he knew that Wu Tiexiong had many crimes in the hands of the military police captain, so he glanced at Wu Tiexiong.
Wu Tiexiong was obviously very nervous in front of the military police captain. He glanced at Han Baihang, touched his head with a silly smile, and shouted, "How can you, sir, we are just comparing our skills."
"That's right!"
Han Baihang understood Wu Tiexiong's eyes, hesitated for a moment, pretended to be familiar with Wu Tiexiong, and cursed indignantly: "Damn it, what bastard is accusing us of such a trick."
He is not stupid. The military laws of the Third Division are strict. Whenever there is a fight in the military camp, no matter whether it is right or wrong, both sides will first be beaten with twenty military sticks, and then the person who started the fight will be punished with thirty military sticks and be imprisoned for a week. Although he can't stand Wu Tiexiong.
He relies on strength to bully the weak, but he doesn't want to get into trouble with military law because of this, so he naturally wants to clean himself up.
He also has his own considerations. As the saying goes, it is better to dissolve enemies than to make them. Many friends lead to many paths, and many enemies lead to many walls. Especially in the military, the latter is very likely to attack him on the battlefield, so he must be on guard against it.
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Moreover, he had just joined the Third Division and had little foundation in the army. He needed to make more friends. It was foolish to blindly make enemies. It was better to turn enemies into friends. Many friends would lead to many paths, so he cooperated with Wu Tiexiong to smooth things over.
Sure enough, when Wu Tiexiong heard Han Baihang's words, he was obviously relieved and cast a grateful look at Han Baihang. Even though Wu Tiexiong was the thorn in the side of the third division, the taste of the military stick was not good. Division commander Wu Peifu followed Qi Jiguang's example in military management.
He is the most harsh and ruthless. People like him who commit repeated crimes are often the strongest with military sticks. Even if he has a full set of horizontal and vertical kung fu, he can't stand it.
"It's better if you don't have it!"
The captain of the gendarmerie seemed to have a clear conscience. He naturally had an informant in the army and knew what was going on. However, both sides were talking about the same thing. Fortunately, he had no intention of being a bad person and pursuing the matter to the end, so he gave the two a few words of warning and led the team away.
After watching the military police leave, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other. The hostility in their eyes subsided a bit, but sparks still sparked.
"Damn it, you have good kung fu, you are a tough guy!"
Wu Tiexiong rubbed his aching chest and looked at Han Baihang with a gloomy face. He was used to being overbearing in the army. He usually bullied others. Today, he suffered under Han Baihang.
Win back a few points,
Han Baihang saw that Wu Tiexiong was still unconvinced and not timid. He glanced at him and cursed: "You deserve it. Who the hell asked you to bully others first?"
As soon as the two scolded each other, the atmosphere suddenly changed. Fighting intent was released from the two of them. The two sides stared at each other eagerly, and the sparks in their eyes collided like real sparks.
When the soldiers from each row behind the two men saw this, they immediately confronted each other again. Everyone clenched their fists and waited for the fight to begin.
Several platoon commanders who were watching nearby yelled "bad" when they saw this. Conflicts of morale are common in the army, but if real fire was fired and someone was injured, it would be a big deal, and someone would have to be sent to call the gendarmerie.
Just when the tension was tense and everyone thought that a fight was inevitable, suddenly, Han Baihang and Wu Tiexiong burst into laughter at the same time, and then they released their fists.
"Platoon Commander Wu, I have to go all out to fight with you. Please forgive me for any injuries." Han Baihang said with fists in his arms. To be honest, he was really afraid that Wu Tiexiong was a reckless person. If he really opened up, no matter who was right or wrong, he would be
The leader of one party was bound to suffer the consequences of military law, so when he saw the hostility in Wu Tiexiong's eyes subsided, he took the initiative to give Wu Tiexiong face and gave him a step down.
Wu Tiexiong is rough but delicate, regardless of whether he is bullying the weak, but he also knows the principle of picking up the weak and twisting the persimmon. Han Baihang's skills are obviously very tight, and he may not be able to get a good result in a fight. Besides, he is a rough man, so he doesn't
He was very bad-tempered and admired Han Baihang's skills. After listening to Han Baihang's words, he felt a little better. He borrowed the donkey from the slope and said boldly: "Platoon Leader Han, you are the hero. I, Old Wu, have practiced for ten years."
After seven years of practicing Kung Fu, I managed to break you, but with this Kung Fu, I, Wu Tiexiong, am convinced!"
"Ha ha."
The two looked at each other and smiled, turning their hostility into friendship. The soldiers on both sides also breathed a sigh of relief.
At noon, Han Baihang spent his own money to ask the chief secretary to cut two kilograms of beef for Wu Tiexiong to make soup, and delivered it to Wu Tiexiong himself.
Wu Tiexiong was greatly moved after seeing this. He took a porcelain bowl to drink cold water and said solemnly to Han Baihang: "Brother Han, you are very particular about your work. I have made you my brother. I will offer you water instead of wine."
"please."
Han Baihang was also unambiguous. He also used plain water as wine and drank it with his back. From then on, the friendship between the two became deeper and deeper. They often competed in martial arts and treated each other like brothers.
The days passed like water, and just when Han Baihang became familiar with the life in the military camp and almost forgot about the Zhi-Wan war, after the day's training, the regiment headquarters convened a meeting of officers above the company. The company commander Zhou Heizi came back in the evening. After returning, he brought several
The platoon leader and Han Baihang called
Early the next morning, at dawn, Han Baihang's regiment, as the vanguard, boarded the stuffed-tank carriages and moved to Zhili amid the sound of the train.
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A military column with an armored locomotive slowly drove into Beijing Zhengyangmen Station from outside the customs. As the steam filled the air, the station platform was filled with soldiers wearing yellow twill military uniforms.
The soldiers all wore Japanese-style epaulettes and held Japanese-style 38 rifles. They were the fully armed Northwest Frontier Force. They were formerly combat troops trained for the European War. Each of them straightened their backs and tried their best to show off
The taste of elite soldiers and generals.
In addition to these soldiers, the platform was filled with star-studded generals. The generals were surrounded by stars. It was Xu Shuzheng, the northwest border envoy.
His reputation was unparalleled, and he was highly praised by Kang Youwei, the sage of the South China Sea: "His heroic strategy is enough to dominate a lifetime, his domineering power is enough to encircle nine states, and his talents are both civil and military..."
There is only one person in the entire Republic of China who can receive such an evaluation.
Behind Xu Shuzheng, there was a glittering military band. After the train stopped, and after the train stabilized, large clouds of steam from the wheels came out. The military band leader suddenly raised his baton and played the Beiyang Army Band.
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Accompanied by the exciting military music, the train door opened, and a group of soldiers wearing khaki military uniforms and large-brimmed hats in the style of the Japanese Kwantung Army stepped out. These soldiers were all burly men, and each one was agile and quick.
It occupies the favorable terrain of the station. If the flag displayed was not a five-color flag, the people in Beijing might mistakenly think that the Eight-Power Allied Forces had entered the capital again.
Two burly guards stood around the train door. The guards glanced around aggressively and shouted in unison: "General Sheng Wu, the patrol envoy of the three eastern provinces, has arrived!"
Following this loud shout, the generals standing on the platform looked stern. Xu Shuzheng adjusted his uniform and took a step forward, preparing to welcome the appearance of this important figure who could affect the domestic situation.
