The kitchen was a place to cook. There were nearly 20,000 people in the North Camp. There were countless cooks.
Each battalion had their own place to cook, but the company was the main unit for meals, and the regiment was the main unit for training.
Sometimes, many people didn't know the structure of the army. Generally speaking, the frontline commanders were at the regimental level, and the platoon leaders were the ones who led the troops to fight.
As for those above brigade commander, they were all generals and were considered the upper echelons of the army.
For example, although each brigade was a regiment, the personalities and abilities of the officers were different, resulting in a large deviation in the combat effectiveness of the troops.
The cow man leads the cow soldier, the coward man leads the coward soldier.
Zhang Zhengchen had many responsibilities, so he naturally couldn't take care of the 27th Division. Most of the time, the troops were in a state of disarray.
"Gao Yizhong, don't put on your regiment commander's airs. It's already good enough that you're not shot. This is my territory.”
"Even if I were a tiger that has fallen to the plains, I would not be bullied by a little punk like you.”
"Brothers, get him."
As soon as he entered, Zhang Zhengzong saw a cook in his thirties wielding a large spatula. He waved it around like a tiger and killed all the other cooks who rushed up to him.
"Hey, this bastard is not bad."
Zhang Zhengzong's appearance made everyone inside stand up straight and salute him.
"Gao Yizhong, it's you again." Little Sanzi seemed to know him, and Zhang Zhengzong was suddenly interested in this person.
"Marshal." Gao Yizhong knew Old Zhang, but he didn't expect that he would attract this god.
"Good skills. What did you do before?”
"Former commander of the 223rd regiment, Gao Yizhong.”
"Why was it withdrawn? The 223rd Regiment, isn't this the 28th Division's team? Why are you with the 27th Division?”Zhang Zhengzong felt that there should be some inside information. He was now a talent hunter, and he was crazy to find a few horses that could travel thousands of miles.
"Battlefield disobedience."
"Hohoho, not bad. Tell me what happened.”
"They broke out from the front and fought with the 6th division of the Direct Army in Yujia Town. More than half of the regiment was killed and injured, and they even allowed the soldiers to snatch food.”
Interesting. However, Zhang Zhengzong also knew that disobeying orders on the battlefield was a taboo for soldiers. No wonder he was fired. Just based on his temper, how many superiors could stand it?
Thinking about Li Yunlong, that bastard, it was no wonder that his superiors loved and hated him.
They loved his ability to lead troops, but they hated his ability to stir up trouble.
"You're a talent. It's a waste to be a cook. Now, it's time to use people. Isn't the leader of the 219th Regiment still vacant? You'll be the one. I like your ruthlessness.”
"Yes, marshal." Gao Yizhong was very happy. This was simply a windfall!
The key was that the commander had personally appointed them. His status as a regiment commander was not ordinary. In the more than 50 regiments of the Feng Army, how many people had such treatment?
After they left, Little Sanzi asked curiously," Commander, this person has a bad reputation in the 28th Division. He's a thorn in the side.”
"It doesn't matter if you're a thorn in the side. It's okay for people who can lead troops to have a little temper. Since you want to be top-notch, you have to have a little temper. What I'm afraid of is people who are incompetent and arrogant.”
It was not that the Feng army did not have outstanding achievements in this round of entry, but in the environment of defeat, most of them were unknown.
By the time Zhang Zhengzong arrived at the office, it was already lunchtime.
Fengtian Prison was overcrowded. Although they were investigating Big Smoke, there were still many small fries who had run into the muzzle of a gun. The security had not been very good recently, so Zhang Zhengzong felt that he might as well crack down on them.
Now, even a petty thief would be in danger of being shot. Before one o'clock, a group of prisoners had been pulled out to be targeted by the recruits.
It was good to see blood!
However, there were also a few unlucky Japanese spies who were caught. The impact of the ban on smoking in Fengtian was still very big.
Zhang Zhengzong was holding a bowl of rice. There were five to six steaming dishes on his desk. Opposite him were Zhang Zhengchen, Wang Changjiang, and Yang Guanghui.
"Speak." Zhang Zhengzong felt that he was very busy. He had to listen to their work reports during mealtime. He had gone to inspect the situation of the 27th Division in the morning, so there was a lot of work and documents to deal with at the office.
"Marshal, what about the Big Smokes that were found out? There are also many people who pleaded for mercy. It's not appropriate to kill them all!”
Zhang Zhengchen thought that it was better to take it easy for the sake of stability.
After all, Marshal Zhang's reputation as a righteous man was still very important. He didn't want to be labeled as someone who loved to kill, indiscriminately killed, and was cruel.
"What is there to say? This big smoke is not a good thing. In the past, we brothers have smoked it. It tastes good, right? But how many people have gone bankrupt because of big smoke? Let's not talk about anything else.”
"Where's the smoky soil?" Wang Changjiang looked at the pile of smoky soil and his eyes turned red. How much was this?
It was estimated to be worth more than ten million yuan. It would be a pity if he burned all of it.
In this day and age, the smoky soil was the same as the big and small yellow croakers. It was a hard currency and could also be used as money. It was more valuable than the notes that had been reduced to straw paper.
"Burn it all. We can't take this money. Only then can we convince others. Otherwise, others will think that we're robbing them.”Zhang Zhengzong was a little reluctant to part with such a valuable item, but it was best to burn it for the sake of the bigger picture.
If he didn't burn it, it would be a blow to the reputation of the Northeastern King.
It was obvious that the reputation of the Northeastern King was more valuable.
"I support the marshal's decision. This batch of smoke and soil involves too many people. There are people from all walks of life, as well as foreigners and Japanese. If we don't burn it, it will definitely be troublesome.”
Yang Guanghui was more far-sighted. As a confidant, he had to stand on Zhang Zhengzong's side. He was not Old Zhang's sworn brother, and his foundation in the Feng lineage was weak. Without Old Zhang's support, he would have died.
Yang Guanghui had a lot of people under him, and they were all counting on him. He was the most important person in the Lu Shi Sect. The others didn't have his status.
The other two people felt that Yang Guanghui's words were easy to say. Anyway, his family didn't do this business, so it naturally didn't affect him.
"Then burn them. As for the cigarette sellers, kill those that can be killed and let go of those that are troublesome. After all, we have to take care of the big picture.”
What was this Jianghu?
That was the way of the world. Even the King of the Northeast could not do whatever he wanted. There were too many things to consider and he could not be willful. After all, there were many forces and mountains in the northeast.
If he really messed around, he, the King of the Northeast, would have to step down in a few days.
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