The War of Resistance: I became a Major at the age of nine
32 1 billion dollars in hand, 30 years of military spending

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Xu Baishi's face flushed red. It was not only because of Zhang Hanchao's disdain, but also because the soldiers he brought back did not have any manners as soldiers.

No one would treat a soldier who was so angry with his superior nicely.

"Eldest Young Master, this Sixth Young Master only said a few words and he already made the 19th Division so angry. Do you think the 19th Division will disband on the spot?”Zhang Hanqing stood under a big tree and looked at them from afar.

The adjutant beside him asked curiously.

"There's a reason why the 19th Division was defeated. Such a team, it's better to disband!”Zhang Hanqing smiled and shook his head.

He was certain that Commander Zhang knew about the situation of the 19th Division, but he handed it over to Zhang Hanchao. Was this a test or was he really giving up on the 19th Division?

Zhang Hanqing couldn't understand.

"Is there anyone else who wants to leave? I've already prepared the dismissal payment!" Zhang Hanchao looked calm.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the test and obtaining 1 billion yuan.”

"Considering the inconvenience of the host in the real world, the host has already activated the unlimited storage. One billion yuan has been stored in the storage, and the host can use it anytime and anywhere!”

As soon as Zhang Hanchao finished speaking, the system's voice sounded in his mind.

One billion yuan made Zhang Hanchao ecstatic.

Now, one yuan could buy 100 eggs. One billion yuan was enough to pile up Zhang Hanchao's egg shells.

There were a total of 300,000 soldiers in the Feng army, and the annual military expenditure was only 20 million yuan. Even if they bought some weapons, the annual military expenditure would definitely not exceed 30 million yuan.

This meant that Zhang Hanchao had the military expenditure of 300,000 soldiers for more than 30 years.

With so much money, Zhang Hanchao felt inexplicably comfortable.

Although he was excited, Zhang Hanchao's expression did not change.

When the soldiers of the 19th Division heard that Zhang Hanchao was really going to dismiss them, they were furious.

"Do you think we care about your stinking money?”

"Bang!"

The person who spoke fell to the ground unwillingly, his eyes filled with deep disbelief.

She did not expect Zhang Hanchao to actually shoot her here.

The gunshots shocked the soldiers of the 19th Division. Zhang Hanqing, who was standing under the tree and holding a cup, was also shocked.

The cup fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

However, Zhang Hanqing did not seem to react in time. He only looked at Zhang Hanchao in front of him.

"Sixth Young Master!"

Hearing the gunshot, Monk Wei immediately ran over with a fat roasted chicken in his hand.

The others also had oily mouths.

However, they all looked at the soldiers of the 19th Division in anger.

"I don't want to hear the same words again!”Zhang Hanchao swept his cold gaze across the crowd.

Every soldier of the 19th Division who was swept by his gaze immediately lowered their heads.

No one dared to look up at Zhang Hanchao.

"You have returned from the battlefield and you have indeed sacrificed many people. However, this is not the right for you to be arrogant!”

"History has always been written by the victors. No matter how many of you die, you are just ghosts. To put it bluntly, the reason why many people die is because you are incompetent, because you are trash!”

Zhang Hanchao's words were like two steel needles that pierced through the hypocrisy of the soldiers of the 19th Division.

Everyone's face was filled with anger.

Each of them clenched their fists tightly.

They had worked so hard to come down from the front line, but they were actually called trash. Every one of them felt deeply insulted.

"I'll say it one last time. Those who are dissatisfied with me can withdraw now and receive their dismissal compensation!”Zhang Hanchao's words struck their hearts again.

Everyone realized that Zhang Hanchao did not care if they stayed or left.

Not to mention receiving any preferential treatment.

"Eldest Young Master, how dare the Sixth Young Master kill soldiers from the front line in front of everyone? Aren't you afraid of causing a mutiny?”Under the tree, the adjutant asked in a low voice.

"Then look at them. Did they mutiny?”Zhang Hanqing said coldly, his right hand clenched into a fist.

He had never been so shocked before.

A nine-year-old child dared to kill a soldier from the front line in the military camp.

Zhang Hanqing knew that he couldn't control the situation like this.

I can't let him grow like this. The commander of the Fengjun can only be mine!

Zhang Hanqing swore in his heart.

The soldiers of the 19th Division did not speak. Everyone lowered their heads.

The corpse on the ground had already turned into ice before the blood could even flow out.

"Since you didn't say anything, then I assume that you are willing to follow me. From today onwards, the 19th Division will be reduced in size. Those who are not here now will be sent back to their hometown.”Zhang Hanchao pointed at Zhang Hanqing under the tree and said coldly.

Zhang Hanqing frowned and left without saying anything.

"Master, many of our brothers are just angry, they aren't…"

"Was my words not clear enough?”

Before Xu Baishi could finish, Zhang Hanchao interrupted him coldly.

"Monk Wei, bring some people over. All the soldiers of the 19th Division who are not here will be dismissed. All the injured will be compensated according to the relevant regulations, and the dismissal fee will be doubled!”Zhang Hanchao waved at Monk Wei.

If it wasn't his soldiers, Zhang Hanchao wouldn't fork out a single cent. He also believed that Zhang Hanqing would grit his teeth and fork out this sum of money for the sake of his reputation in the army.

Seeing that Zhang Hanchao had already made his decision, Xu Baishi was at a loss for words.

Even though those soldiers who were throwing tantrums were at fault, they were all killed with a stick.

If this continued, out of the 19th Division's 10,000 men, only 800 would be able to stay.

The more Xu Baishi thought about it, the more he felt that his future was bleak.

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