War of Resistance: Me! Iron-Blooded Young Marshal
3 A meritorious deed without even firing a shot? Evaluation ticket

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"Brother, return the thing to him. This package is not worth disgracing the reputation of our Feng Jun.”Walking up to the two soldiers, Zhang Xuefeng pressed his hand on the wrist of the soldier who was holding the package.

The two ruffians looked at the youth who had suddenly appeared in front of them and immediately smiled at each other.

"Where did this kid come from? How dare he interfere in the military's matters?”

The soldier who was being held down immediately wanted to shake off Zhang Xuefeng's hand.

But who knew that after struggling twice, it did not move at all.

"Eh? Little brat, you must be getting impatient! Let go of me!"

In this day and age, whoever had a gun could do whatever they wanted.

As the old saying goes, there were only two ways to live freely in troubled times.

He was either a soldier or a bandit.

Now that they had turned from bandits to soldiers, they were naturally very domineering.

As for reputation?

Hehe!

They were the first batch of brothers to follow Tang Yulin.

This kind of thing, the older generation of people from the Green Forest all had a tacit understanding.

Even if the higher-ups knew, Tang Yulin would at most reprimand him and go through the motions.

Anyone could understand that he could get dozens of yuan just by being scolded.

"Big brothers, I heard that our marshal ordered us not to rob anyone before we entered Fengtian. Aren't you afraid of angering the marshal by doing this?”Zhang Xuefeng's expression was stern, and his tone was somewhat threatening.

The two ruffians were stunned when they heard the word 'commander-in-law'.

However, panic flashed in his eyes.

"You know a lot, kid. But that's our Feng Jun's business. Who do you think you are? F * ck, if you don't get lost, I'll shoot you.”A soldier sneered.

He touched the Type 38 rifle on his back.

Success!

Zhang Xuefeng narrowed his eyes.

This was what he wanted to hear.

With this sentence, Tang Yulin could not escape the blame.

The order had indeed been passed down, and these people knew about it.

Tang Yulin could forget about being left behind.

It was naturally impossible to seize Tang Yulin's military power.

However, it was already a matter of time before he personally killed these two people.

Whether or not he could use this to make Tang Yulin's people feel disappointed was not a matter for the time being.

But it was enough for him to make some articles.

Kill, establish prestige.

It couldn't be simpler.

"Zhu Zi, Hu San, tie these two up and bring them to the marshal's residence.”Zhang Xuefeng sneered in a low voice.

Behind him, the two guards immediately smiled.

"Young Master!"

"Brat, how dare you scold the eldest young master? Do you think you've lived too long?”

Zhu Zi and Hu San took out a large German mirror from their waists and aimed it at the heads of the two ruffians.

The two soldiers were dumbfounded.

What was going on?

They were facing the shop just now, so they didn't see where Zhang Xuefeng came from.

He had thought that he was just a brat from an ordinary family in Fengtian City.

But now, he realized how wrong he was.

"Big brothers, let's talk things out. We're all family. We belong to the 38th Brigade Commander Tang. May I know which family brother is from?"

His head was grabbed.

It was a freaking German mirror.

This kind of gun was not something that ordinary people could wear.

It was rare for their regiment to even see a regiment commander.

"Who the hell is your brother? I'm not from any family! We are from Marshal Zhang's Guards Brigade. The person in front of you is the young master of the Marshal's Residence, Zhang Xuefeng!”Zhu Zi looked at the two soldiers in front of him who were already panicking and felt a little amused.

She was afraid of the hard way.

There were countless such people in Feng Jun today.

How did he look like a soldier?

The eldest son of the marshal's manor?

The two ruffians looked at the young man in front of them in a daze.

They could not understand why a dignified young master would find trouble with them.

Are you bored?

When the shop owner, who was lying on the ground, heard Zhu Zi's words, he immediately let go of the soldier's hand.

He moved his legs on the ground and knelt in front of Zhang Xuefeng. He kept kowtowing and wailed,"Eldest Young Master, save me! Our entire family is counting on this money! Even if it's three dollars, it's fine. My family can have a meal.”

The man in his forties had a bruise on his forehead.

The old man sobbed with tears streaming down his face.

Zhang Xuefeng shook his head.

If the people's livelihood in the northeast continued to be like this, no matter how many soldiers there were and how good their weapons were, it would be difficult to call them a strong army.

If the hearts of the people are not in line with the will of the people, how can we look at the world?

"Young Master, our 38th Brigade is also working for the general! When we attacked Fengtian City, we all made contributions!”

The two ruffians fell to their knees with a thud.

They knew deep down that robbing was nothing.

However, just based on the words he insulted Zhang Xuefeng just now, he could be shot on the spot.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that this person in front of him had a Thousand Gold Body.

In ancient times, it would be like a slave scolding the crown prince. A few heads would not be enough to chop off.

"Merit?" Zhang Xuefeng wanted to laugh.

"Zhu Zi, after we invaded Fengtian City, have you reissued the military supplies?”Zhang Xuefeng turned his head to look at Zhu Zi and asked.

Zhu Zi was stunned for a moment before he shook his head."Not yet. The army is currently reorganizing. The military supplies have not been reissued yet."

"How many bullets are there for each person before entering Fengtian?”Zhang Xuefeng stared at the two people kneeling on the ground and sneered.

"Young Master, each of you will be provided with 120 bullets.”

Zhang Xuefeng looked at the two people kneeling on the ground."I'll give you a chance. Go and check their ammunition.”

Both of them had ammo bags at their waists.

Hearing Zhang Xuefeng's words, the two ruffians were a little stunned.

Was there such a thing?

Before the two of them could react, the ammo bag was pulled away by the pillar.

Their faces instantly turned pale.

In just a few minutes, Zhu Zi finished counting the number and looked at the two ruffians with a cold gaze."Young Master, 120 rounds of ammunition, not a single one missing.”

Zhang Xuefeng was shocked when he saw the number.

Not even a shot?

"Not bad, not bad at all. Is this what you mean by meritorious service?"

Zhang Xuefeng's tone was filled with anger.

"If there are fewer bullets, I'll believe you if you tell me you threw them in the barracks.”

"If there are too many, I'll believe you even if you tell me that you cleaned up the battlefield after the battle.”

"120 shots, not one more, not one less. Merit? F * ck you, you might as well be a target on the battlefield!”

"Are you wearing this military uniform to cover your shame? Ah!"

"You don't even have a face, yet you're still covering your mother!”

For a moment, the troops around them all looked at him.

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