Five hundred and seventieth chapters show strength
"No, I'm back. I just came here again." Han Baihang said gently to Zhang Yingxue.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Zhang Yingxue walked to Han Baihang's side and asked.
"Well, I have some things that require me to leave school for a while." Han Baihang said to Zhang Yingxue with a smile. Naturally, he couldn't directly say that there was a war, otherwise the silly girl in front of him would be worried to death.
"Well, go ahead and come back early." Zhang Yingxue listened and nodded.
"Well, take care of yourself," Han Baihang said to Zhang Yingxue with some worry.
"Okay, don't worry. Xiaohuan took good care of me when you were away before," Zhang Yingxue said mischievously to Han Baihang.
"Well, I'll leave first." Han Baihang just came over to take a look. He knew that this was not the time to be nostalgic. "Hong Yi, let's go, don't waste time."
"Come here." Gao Hongyi hugged Xiaohuan. This time, Xiaohuan surprisingly did not punch or kick him. He whispered something in Xiaohuan's ear, which made Xiaohuan blush.
Gao Hongyi did not stay here any longer. He turned around and followed Han Baihang out.
"Miss, they are going to fight." Xiaohuan walked to Zhang Yingxue's side with red eyes.
"Don't worry, they will come back safely." In fact, Zhang Yingxue also knew that Han Baihang did not leave last night. At that time, she had already guessed that the war should have broken out and Han Baihang would leave soon. So she arrived early
She was mentally prepared, even if Han Baihang came to say goodbye to her today. She suppressed the emotions in her heart, in order not to put pressure on Han Baihang who was about to go to the battlefield. She could only pray silently in her heart that they would be safe.
"Brother, shall we go directly to the Twelfth Regiment?" Gao Hongyi and Han Baihang asked Han Baihang on the way to the Twelfth Regiment of the Third Division.
"Well, go directly to the 12th Regiment to report. Now the war is an emergency. The battlefield is changing rapidly. We can't delay yet. Brothers in Yongcheng, just let them be lazy for a while." Han Baihang also wanted to return to Yongcheng very much.
Bring over the team that he personally led. In this way, the combat effectiveness is guaranteed, and it can be easily used by his own people.
"Okay, big brother, I'll call Brother Xu and the other brothers from the special forces team here first. Then I'll go to the 12th Regiment to join you." Gao Hongyi said. He knew clearly that Han Baihang needed him very much now.
He has very handy people around him. Since the people from Yongcheng cannot bring him here, then at least Xu Shihou and the other brothers from the special team who went to Luoyang with Han Baihang must be gathered together. This is also a big force.
"Well, yes, Secretary-General Guo told me before that Lao Xu and the others should still be in Luoyang now. You go and gather them all first. I will go to the 12th Regiment to see what these soldiers are like." Han Baihang said that he needed to see it first.
See what the soldiers of the 12th Regiment look like, so that you can better judge how much combat effectiveness your company has.
When Han Baihang arrived at the station of the 12th Regiment of the 3rd Division, he had some expectations for the soldiers of the 12th Regiment through the station in front of him. Their station was very tightly defended. The team's coordination ability was also very coordinated.
"Report, the entire 12th Regiment of the Third Division has been assembled. Please give me a lecture." As soon as Han Baihang arrived at the 12th Regiment's station, he immediately asked people to assemble. He wanted to see these soldiers. Although in terms of the defense of the regiment's station, the 12th Regiment
He did a good job. But as for what the soldiers were like, he didn't dare to make a judgment.
Han Baihang looked at the more than 1,500 people in front of him. There was no trace of childishness in each person, and they were full of energy and fighting spirit. Everyone was surrounded by a strong aura of war. This was an army that truly burst out of the artillery fire.
The army that came out. This may be the real elite unit in Wu Peifu's hands. After all, the third division is Wu Peifu's elite unit. I don't know what the other regiments are like, but just judging from the soldiers of the 12th regiment, this is a
Only true Steel Division.
"Fellow soldiers. Hello everyone. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Han Baihang. I was born as a hangman. I also studied in the ninth period of Baoding Military Academy for a period of time. Now the war is starting again. That's why I came back here. I hope and
Everyone fights side by side." Han Baihang knew that he had just arrived here. Since this is an army that came out of the flames of war, it must have arrogance in its heart. I am afraid that I will have some troubles if I find a young officer to come up.
Bar.
"I know that everyone has been baptized by the flames of war. Maybe they don't recognize me as the regiment leader who just came out of the military academy." Han Baihang spoke very slowly. The soldiers of the 12th regiment were very quiet. No one was there.
He came out to refute Han Baihang, but no one came out to echo him.
"But it doesn't matter. I know that in this era, on the battlefield, only strength can be recognized by everyone." Han Baihang took off the officer's shirt he was wearing.
He took a gun from the person next to him.
The soldiers standing in the team all knew that Han Baihang wanted to show off his skills.
Stand up straight, hold the gun, and fire. It was almost completed in one second. Moreover, from Han Baihang's position, the distance to the target was just the limit of the rifle in his hand.
"Report, Red Heart" the soldier who went to watch ran back and shouted loudly.
"Hiss~" The soldiers waiting below to watch the excitement took a deep breath. They didn't expect Han Baihang to be so accurate.
"Cila." Han Bianxing suddenly tore off the only undershirt he had left on his upper body, revealing his strong skin. Strong muscles, with scars one after another. Some of these scars were from his training.
Sometimes they were made, and some were accidentally made while suppressing bandits. The most eye-catching piece was on the forearm of Han Baihang's right hand, which was accidentally slipped by the enemy's sword on the battlefield.
"Brothers, I'm not showing off how powerful I am. I just want to tell you how much I have experienced. At least I have participated in as many wars as any of you here. I think my military medals can prove it."
Han Baihang said to the soldiers of the 12th Regiment in a serious tone.
"Now, the war has broken out. Han once again only wants one thing, please do your best. We brothers will sacrifice our heads and blood for the commander-in-chief, and fight again happily." Han Baihang's voice reached the ears of every soldier.
Every soldier of the 12th Regiment was deeply shocked. Yes, Han Baihang's military medals really impressed the soldiers of the 12th Regiment. They originally thought that Han Baihang was just a stupid young man who had just come out of the military academy.
.Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a person who had wandered in from the battlefield. It seems that having such a person with him, I am not at a loss.