After a series of explanations, Zhao Ziqiang did not say much.
There was no point in saying more. It was better to see the truth in actual combat.
A real sharpshooter was made from a pile of bullets.
In his previous life, Zhao Ziqiang had successfully been selected to join the special forces.
Within a month, he had gone from a rookie with an average score of six points to a sharpshooter with nine points.
Snipers or machine gunners, as long as they had enough bullets, anyone except a fool could do it.
In other words, anyone could go.
"After shooting for a long time, you will have a special feeling.”
"This feeling may not let you hit the target with a hundred steps, but it will never let you miss the target.”
Zhao Ziqiang threw the Ammo Box to the Mystic Dragon and let him practice hard at the shooting range.
"Da da…"
Gunshots rang out continuously. Every time the Mystic Dragon fired five magazines, it would change the barrel and let it cool down automatically.
As Zhao Ziqiang watched him train, he thought that it was time to return to Chan Da.
Yu Xiao Qing was probably about to become a teacher.
In the original novel, Yu Xiaoqing was originally a regiment commander, but his father had a strong relationship with the army.
Therefore, Yu Xiao Qing's meteoric rise was a matter of course.
If this guy didn't die, he would definitely become a commander before he turned forty.
In the battle of Southern Heavenly Gate, Long Wenzhang had awakened thousands of deserters by the Nu River and made them block the defense line with their flesh and blood.
However, thousands of soldiers remained on the other side of the river forever. Their skeletons could only look at their hometown and never return.
Defending the river was meritorious, but this huge credit was counted on Yu Xiao Qing's head.
Long Wenzhang didn't get anything because he was a fake Guild Leader.
However, he managed to get the name of the Chuan Legion in Yu division, but he was still a cannon fodder regiment.
The reason why Yu Xiao Qing kept the Chuan Legion was firstly to make a big deal out of it, so that more soldiers would be hot-blooded and take the initiative to become cannon fodder.
The second was that a division with an additional regiment would appear rich and powerful.
However, Zhao Ziqiang was different.
His identity as a regiment commander was real. Even if the higher-ups calculated the credit, it would not be Yu Xiao Qing's head.
In any case, this guy would definitely become a teacher. It had nothing to do with merit.
Moreover, Zhao Ziqiang was confident that he could make all the soldiers who followed him return to Chan Da on the east coast alive!
Just as Zhao Ziqiang was deep in thought, a jeep from the alliance army drove over from afar.
Zhao Ziqiang looked at the white officers in the car and roughly understood why they were looking for him.
"Messenger! Within three meters!"
After a loud roar, Meng Fanle hurriedly came out of the encampment and came to Zhao Ziqiang's side.
"Aiyo, this old gentleman from the Eagle Kingdom is really ostentatious. He's driving especially to pick the main road, afraid of losing face.”
"Do you think that if the Japanese launched a fourth attack now and a mortar landed, wouldn't they blow up a net of big fish?”
Meng Fan looked at the white officer's jeep and couldn't help but laugh.
The jeep stopped in front of the two of them. The white officer got out of the car with a document in his hand.
"Damn it, who are you people?”
"The Chuan Legion you mentioned returned to the country a month ago. You're a non-existent team!”
The white officer's angry expression was written all over his face.
"What do you mean? What is this old gentleman shouting about?”
In terms of foreign languages, Zhao Ziqiang still had to rely on the young master beside him to help translate.
"What they mean is that our group of people doesn't exist. At most, we're considered illegal. The proper Sichuan Army has long returned to the country.”
"Damn, aren't they talking about our group of defeated soldiers? There are less than a hundred people in the Chuan Legion, and Yu Xiaoqing sent us back.”
Zhao Ziqiang understood.
Yu Xiao Qing didn't even report the matter of them going abroad.
He just wanted to send these defeated soldiers to the motherf * cker and let them die here.
Then, he would form a new River Legion, which would become the backbone of Yu Master.
"Motherf * cker, Yu Xiao Qing's little plan is not bad…Unfortunately, I can't fulfill his wish.”
Zhao Ziqiang snorted coldly and said to Meng Fan,"Tell him that it is our non-existent team that is guarding their noble and definitely existing airport!”
"Ask him again if he found any information about me!”
Meng Fan relayed Zhao Ziqiang's words truthfully.
The white officer's expression softened a little before he said,""We did find your information, but according to your location, you shouldn't be on the other side of the river, Chan Da, and you shouldn't be on the battlefield here.”
"Commander Yu Xiao Qing on the other side of the river told me that if you admit that you are his subordinate, you can continue to guard here. Otherwise, you can only leave!”
When Meng Fan heard this, he immediately widened his eyes."Your grandpa!"
“what？”
The white officer was confused. He really didn't understand these three words, but he knew very well that it wasn't anything good.
"Regiment commander, Yu Xiao Qing wants us to become his soldiers, to make you admit that you are his subordinate. This way, the alliance army will cooperate with us.”
"Otherwise, we won't have a reasonable identity. These old gentlemen will let us leave the airport. But if you admit that you are under Yu Xiaoqing's control, then our Chuan Legion will be under Yu Xiaoqing's control!”
"Damn it!"
When Zhao Ziqiang heard that, he immediately cursed.
The white officer was even more confused.
"Tell this vampire to let these old gentlemen guard this noble airport. Let's retreat!”
"I'll take you home!"
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