The Wood Elemental Army was officially formed, which meant that it had already stabilized its foothold in this era. In this era, the army represented your strength.
No matter who it was, if they wanted to do something, they must first have military power. Otherwise, they could not do anything.
The 3000 soldiers under Mu Yuan's control were enough to support his territory. After all, there was only one town and a dozen villages. A fully armed regiment was enough.
Just as Mu Yuan finished the military salute, he returned home and learned that Shui Yue had returned.
Mu Yuan, who was overjoyed, quickly went to the village entrance to welcome this hero. To be able to transport 3500 rifles to Sichuan Province without being discovered by the warlords along the way, Shui Yue must have suffered a lot.
When Mu Yuan arrived at the village entrance, he saw a group of carriages rushing towards Locust Tree Village.
The one walking in front was Shui Yue. The originally 1.8-meter tall burly man had become a little thin, and his spirit was a little tired. The warriors who followed Shui Yue were the same. The fatigue in their eyes was easy to see. Karis also looked tired, and some parts of her clothes were already torn.
Obviously, they would not have an easy time along the way.
Fortunately, everyone returned safely with more than 100 carriages.
Mu Yuan quickly said to the warrior behind him,
"Hurry up and call the soldiers to move the things."
The soldiers behind him were also excited. Their army finally did not need to use the Hanyang gun anymore. The Hanyang gun was considered a good gun for the army of Sichuan Province, but for the army of Muyuan, this gun was too outdated. It was not good for training because the accuracy was not that accurate.
Even if Mu Yuan bought a new Hanyang brand, it was still the same.
Therefore, the soldiers were envious of their comrades who were holding the Springfield rifles. They hoped that one day, they would be able to use these guns. Now that these guns had finally arrived, how could they not be happy?
When Shui Yue saw Mu Yuan, he quickly walked up. Although he looked tired, when he saw Mu Yuan, he actually wanted to cry. He was finally home.
They had suffered a lot in the past month. In order to avoid the discovery of the warlords and the looting of the surrounding bandits, they could only take the roads that were particularly difficult to walk on. Sometimes, they even had to travel at night. Sometimes, they did not sleep for two consecutive days. If they had not hired a horse team that was more responsible, they would never have made it to Sichuan Province or back.
After seeing Mu Yuan, they were sure that they had arrived home.
Mu Yuan quickly came up to welcome him. Shui Yue walked in front of Mu Yuan and quickly saluted.
" Reporting to Commander, Shui Yue has completed her mission and is back. Please instruct us."
Mu Yuan patted Shui Yue's shoulder.
"Thank you for your hard work."
One sentence made Shui Yue's depression this month disappear
Shui Yue said seriously,
" Reporting to the commander, we're not tired."
Mu Yuan stood there solemnly, looking at Shui Yue and said seriously,
"Alright, you should rest well for the time being. I know how difficult it is for you guys."
As he spoke, he patted Shui Yue's shoulder again. He knew that Shui Yue had a hard time. The Shu Road was difficult, and the warlords in various districts made things difficult. This journey could be filmed as an adventure.
However, the hard work of Shui Yue and the soldiers was worth it. The 3500 Springfield rifles brought back could increase the combat effectiveness of Mu Yuan's army to another level.
He had long hated Hanyang. He had used this gun seriously. Not only was it heavy, but it was also inaccurate. However, he had no choice. This gun was already a gun from the last century.
Shui Yue brought Mu Yuan to the caravan and introduced the leader of the caravan to Mu Yuan. If they had not followed them along the way, they might not have been able to transport so many firearms back.
Mu Yuan wouldn't hold back his status, so maybe there would be a chance to cooperate in the future.
The leader of the caravan was a long-distance traveler. He was the largest caravan in this area and had a good reputation. Otherwise, Shui Yue would not have asked him to transport firearms this time.
In this era, firearms were more valuable than gold in China.
Arriving in front of the leader of the caravan, Shui Yue introduced,
"Commander, this is the leader of the largest caravan in Anyuan County, Boss Zhang Biao."
"Boss Zhang, this is our commander, Mu Yuan."
Zhang Biao was just like his name. He was a very tough man. He was 1.75 meters tall, which was considered relatively tall in Sichuan Province. His bronze skin expressed his vicissitudes of life.
Mu Yuan smiled and said,
"Hello, Boss Zhang. Thank you for taking care of me along the way."
Zhang Biao was a little shy. He had admired Shui Yue along the way. Her intelligence had fooled the warlords who passed by. If not for Shui Yue's intelligence, they would never have been able to pass through the warlords 'territory. This was the first time they had seen such a smooth transport of firearms.
In the past, they had also transported firearms from outside for many security groups. Without exception, they would be troubled by warlords from other provinces or other warlords in Sichuan Province.
In the end, they would either have their firearms confiscated or had to pay a large sum of money to get there.
It was the first time they had seen such a smooth process.
Besides, Shui Yue and the 10 soldiers who followed him along with the western woman had suffered more than their team.
Whether it was gathering intelligence, making plans, or dealing with various military forces, they were the ones who did it. When they passed by the Guang system, they were almost robbed by bandits. It was these soldiers who took out guns and wiped out hundreds of bandits. At that time, they truly saw how terrifying these usually gentle and refined men were. When they fought, they were extremely brave. Hundreds of bandits were killed before they even saw them.
He really wanted to know whose army was so powerful in Sichuan Province. He remembered that there was no such army in Sichuan Province.
In the end, they didn't expect it to be people from Anyuan County. A security team, was a security team that powerful?
Moreover, they were transporting firearms and some machines this time. They were all long guns. There were probably thousands of long guns. Liu Xiang had bought firearms once. At that time, he bought thousands of rifles and millions of bullets. It was already a miracle in the entire military purchase of Sichuan Province because the warlords in Sichuan Province rarely bought firearms. Most of them were self-made guns, also known as locally made guns.
People like Mu Yuan, who could fire thousands of Haruta-style rifles at once, were not ordinary people.
Today, he finally met Mu Yuan. However, he was surprised that Mu Yuan looked too young. He looked to be around 20 years old.
Although he thought so, he knew that the person standing in front of him was definitely a big shot. He could tell from the number of firearms he had bought.
"Marshal Mu, you've praised me. I've been under the care of the Water Moon Officer all this time. If it wasn't for him, we would have been in danger. After all, the things we're transporting are quite sensitive."
Mu Yuan smiled and said,
"If it wasn't for your contribution, this batch of firearms wouldn't have reached my hands. Alright, let's not flatter each other, I'll treat you to a drink."
As he spoke, he pulled Zhang Biao into the village
The rest of the team looked around curiously.
When they entered the village, they suddenly felt that someone was staring at them. When they looked around, they saw all kinds of machine gun bunkers, and the black machine gun mouths were facing them.
For a moment, the commoners of the caravan were very afraid. Although Zhang Biao was afraid, he knew the character of Shui Yue along the way. He believed that the army of Shui Yue would definitely not make things difficult for them. There was nothing worth making things difficult for him.
Mu Yuan, who was walking in front, seemed to have noticed the abnormality of the horse team. He turned around and smiled.
"Boss Zhang, don't mind them. These are the village guards."
Zhang Biao waved his hand and said,
"It's fine, General Mu's army is really strong. We've seen the fighting strength of the Water Moon Officer and the others along the way. I've been in the caravan for so many years, but I've never seen such a strong person. Killing bandits is like killing pigs."
Zhang Biao's words caused the people around him to smile.
Mu Yuan was supporting Carice with his hand. When she passed by the village entrance, she was too excited to see Mu Yuan and ran over. She was very embarrassed.
Mu Yuan supported Carice and smiled.
"You didn't get into an accident on the road, but you got into an accident at home. How bad is your luck?”
Carice's expression wasn't too good as she pursed her lips.
"Mr. Muyuan, I'm a hero now. Aren't you afraid that I'll be disappointed if you treat me like this? I'm sad now."
She turned her head away, it was very interesting.
Mu Yuan held her hand. This was personally requested by Carice, and Mu Yuan was helpless. Who asked her to be the hero this time?
If it weren't for her, he might not have been able to buy the arms so smoothly this time.
Or was it because of her identity as an American that she could contact the arms dealer so easily?
Therefore, Mu Yuan did not object
He could only console her for throwing a tantrum.
It was already very rare for a person from the M Nation to be able to do this. She had suffered a lot along the way.
However, she still followed them. Mu Yuan was actually quite grateful to this woman.
Mu Yuan said gently in Carice's ear,
"Yes, yes, yes. You're the hero now. I was wrong, okay? You were too excited. But this injury is fine. It's just a sprained ankle. You're a doctor yourself. This injury will be fine after a few days of recuperation."
Karis laughed.
"Mr. Muyuan, do you know how exciting this journey was? I've decided to write a book about this experience. It will be the most precious treasure of my life."
Looking at the pained expression on his face just now, and now that he had already thought of his future plans, Mu Yuan was really speechless.
Shui Yue led the soldiers to unload all the supplies. They were not tired at all, because this was their standard equipment. They already hated the Hanyang products. In the past, they did not feel that it was not so strict, but when they held the Hanyang products and competed with the soldiers with the Haruta rifles, their results were much worse.
They wanted to change their guns, but Muyuan did not have any spare Haruta-style rifles. As a result, they had to use the Hanyang gun for a month. They had been tortured by this gun for a whole month.
In Muyuan's army, shooting was a very important evaluation standard. The soldiers who used the Hanyang rifles performed worse than the soldiers who used the Haruta rifles. Some of them even practiced several times more than others because of their poor shooting results.
The bullets are also several times more than others
The most important thing was that some of them were almost expelled because of this reason. If it weren't for the fact that they trained several times more than others every day, Zhang Cheng would have really expelled them.
That was because those soldiers who had materialized were very good at shooting even if they had Hanyang weapons.
Therefore, every day when the soldiers who were made in Hanyang practiced shooting, they had a deep resentment towards the rifles in their hands.
This would never have happened in the army of other warlords
They thought they could have a brand new Hanyang, they could wake up laughing in their dreams
At least Hanyang Zao could shoot and hit people, that was enough.
As for whether it was accurate or not, they felt that it was not a big deal to miss the distance. The main thing was that they could shoot the bullet out. There were so many people, so they would hit one of them, right?
Commanders had different ideals, and soldiers had different requirements for themselves.
This is the difference between the two armies
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