"It's only the first day of the Spring Festival. Why are they in a hurry to gather?”
"Is there going to be another war?"
"It's not a war. I just heard that it seems to be some anti-war advance team!”
"What do you mean by advance party?”
"How would I know!"
In the military camp of Fengtian City, a group of soldiers who had stayed behind lined up. When they saw that there was no one on the military counting platform, they immediately started discussing.
The soldiers of the Feng army were still neat, but they were clearly many times worse than Zhang Hanchao's expectations.
When Zhang Hanchao walked over, he saw thousands of people standing in front of him, whispering to each other.
Zhang Hanchao walked onto the stage step by step and looked at the crowd in front of him calmly.
"Hmm? Where did this little brat come from?"
"It should be a brat who followed some big shot in and went the wrong way!”
"Haha, you scared me. I thought this little brat was the one who asked us to gather!”
The soldiers burst into laughter when they saw Zhang Hanchao walk onto the stage.
"Silence!"
A man in a colonel's uniform ran to Zhang Hanchao's side and berated the soldiers who were laughing in front of him.
"Sixth Young Master!" The officer looked at Zhang Hanchao.
The officer was Lieutenant Colonel Tie Fei, who was under Yang Yuting. The guard had just told him that an eight or nine-year-old child had come with a letter of appointment.
Tie Fei was curious. He didn't expect that the person who came was Zhang Hanchao, the sixth son of Marshal Zhang.
Why did the marshal arrange for a nine-year-old child to come here?
Although Tie Fei was curious, he dared to ask more questions.
"I'm Zhang Hanchao. I'm here today to transfer a squad from your side to form an anti-Japanese vanguard team, but I've changed my mind! Zhang Hanchao looked at the soldiers in front of him and said calmly.
"What's wrong? Did you realize that a young kid like you isn't enough to subdue us?”
A voice came from the crowd.
Although it wasn't very loud, everyone on the quiet field heard it.
Everyone had a mocking expression on their faces.
"Shut up, Sixth Young Master is speaking, if you dare to be noisy again!”Tie Fei frowned and scolded coldly.
"Pfft-"
The same voice came from the crowd.
Zhang Hanchao's face darkened, and he reached out his hand to Tie Fei.""Take out your gun!"
"Ah?" Tie Fei did not react for a moment.
When he wanted to stop him, he realized that the Mauser pistol on his waist was already in Zhang Hanchao's hand.
He loaded the gun skillfully and opened the safety. Zhang Hanchao fired a shot at the crowd.
"Bang!"
A person fell from the crowd.
The others immediately scattered like birds and beasts. Many people turned to look at the person who had been hit in the thigh, and a trace of unnatural expression appeared on their faces.
Most of them were not angry, but shocked, or even terrified.
This person was the one who had mocked Zhang Hanchao earlier.
He was hidden in the crowd. Although he was standing at the side, he was not the first one to be shot.
Tie Fei stood aside and looked at Zhang Hanchao in a daze.
Zhang Hanchao was even more skillful in using guns than Tie Fei, a lieutenant colonel who had been on the battlefield.
Was this really a nine-year-old child?
Could it be that he had been practicing his spear skills in his mother's womb?
Tie Fei was shocked.
"This shot is to tell you that you have no right to question my words!”Zhang Hanchao threw the Mauser back to Tie Fei.
In fact, if not for the double shooting range, Zhang Hanchao would not have been able to hit the man so accurately in the dense crowd.
Tie Fei quickly put away his pistol, his expression a little unnatural.
No one dared to make a sound.
Even the soldier who had been hit in the thigh by Zhang Hanchao was enduring the pain. Cold sweat was already dripping down his forehead.
However, he did not dare to make a sound.
This time, Zhang Hanchao hit her leg. Who knew if he would hit her head next time?
Zhang Hanchao nodded in satisfaction when he saw that no one spoke.
This was the effect he wanted.
He was too young. If he didn't intimidate them at the beginning, he wouldn't be able to carry out his work in the future.
Zhang Hanchao was still thinking about who had tried to kill him last night.
This was also one of the reasons why he came here today to select the members of the so-called anti-Japanese advance party.
Zhang Hanchao did not want the situation from last night to happen again.
Moreover, since the assassination failed yesterday, Zhang Hanchao was sure that someone else would come to kill him soon.
"What's your name?" Zhang Hanchao looked at Spiky who was lying on the ground.
The shot just now only grazed a piece of flesh on Li Qing's calf. Zhang Hanchao did not intend to cripple him.
Zhang Hanchao preferred to press the thorny head to the ground and rub it against the ground instead of crippling him.
In his previous life, countless troublemakers had been tamed by Zhang Hanchao until they did not even dare to fart.
"I…I'm Li Qing!" Li Qing looked at Zhang Hanchao who stopped in front of him and said in a trembling voice.
Who would have thought that a child of this age would be so ruthless?
Most importantly, his spear technique was so good.
Li Qing also knew that Zhang Hanchao did not want his life. Otherwise, he would have been dead by now.
"Li Qing?" Zhang Hanchao smiled." Welcome to the Anti-Japanese War's advance party and become the first member of the advance party!”
"Hmm?" Li Qing's expression changed drastically. When he saw the smile on Zhang Hanchao's face, his heart quivered.
A feeling of a sheep entering the tiger's mouth inexplicably surged into his heart.
"Sixth Young Master, what are you doing?" Tie Fei didn't understand Zhang Hanchao's thoughts, but he couldn't help but feel curious.
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