War of Resistance: I, the strongest commander!
20 Training soldiers, iron and blood

Huang Shir

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Yan Ziming's tone was like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years in the North and South Poles.

All the officers and soldiers standing on the drill ground.

All of them could feel a bone-chilling coldness, as well as a surging killing intent sweeping over like a tidal wave.

This feeling gave everyone goosebumps.

"Kacha!"

With the crisp sound of a bolt being pulled, everyone's heart skipped a beat at the same time.

The faces of those guys who had been dancing happily just now also turned pale.

Those ruffians only joined the army to get some pay and to drag a bunch of brothers with guns to eat and wait for death.

Soldiers like them would never risk their lives on the battlefield.

They could sell out their comrades at any time and then run away from the battlefield.

If such a black sheep appeared in the army.

It was a devastating blow to the entire army.

After all, no one would give their back to a group of soldiers who were determined to be deserters.

However, when Yan Ziming pulled the bolt of the Mauser Kar98 rifle.

Even a fool could feel the intense sense of danger.

Especially when Yan Ziming turned around with his Mauser Kar98 rifle.

How could the soldiers withstand the pressure from Yan Ziming?

Some of their legs were trembling.

Some of them realized that something was wrong and ran out.

Yan Ziming quickly raised the Mauser Kar98 rifle in his hand and aimed it at the soldiers who dared to escape.

As if it was a conditioned reflex, the veterans who had previously belonged to the 1st Independent Battalion of the Jinsui Army also raised their Mauser rifles and aimed at the backs of the fleeing soldiers.

"Kacha kacha!"

A neat and crisp sound of bolts being pulled rang out.

Yan Ziming pulled the trigger of the Mauser rifle in his hand.

The veterans also pulled the triggers of their rifles at the same time.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Following the crisp sound of gunfire, Yan Ziming and the soldiers showed no mercy.

The bullets fired from the Mauser Kar98K rifle accurately hit the hearts of the deserters.

The fleeing soldiers fell to the ground one after another.

Faced with the sudden gunshot and the sound of the deserter falling to the ground, all the recruits 'faces turned pale.

Most of these new recruits were from the countryside. Even though some of them had seen dead people before, they had never seen a scene where they were directly killed by bullets and covered in blood.

Therefore, most of these recruits started vomiting crazily.

Yan Ziming did not say a word. He threw the Mauser Kar98K rifle in his hand to Du Luming and looked at the frightened soldiers.

"The army is a collective. You only have one supreme commander.”

"And this highest commander is me, Yan Ziming!”

"From today onwards, anyone who dares to violate the military regulations will be dealt with according to the relevant regulations!”

"Deserters like them can be executed on the spot!”

Yan Ziming's fierce eyes swept across the faces of the new recruits, and he continued loudly,""I'll give you another chance. If you're willing to continue being my soldiers, you can stay!”

"If you don't want to, the exit of the drill ground is right there. I can guarantee that you can leave this place safely.”

"I killed them because they disregarded military discipline and had no respect for their superiors!”

"Most importantly, they became deserters. This is something I, Yan Ziming, cannot forgive!”

"Now, I'll give you a second chance to make a choice!”

As he spoke, Yan Ziming extended three fingers from his uninjured right hand.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

A few ruffians walked out one after another. They were obviously frightened by Yan Ziming's thunderous methods.

Therefore, when they heard that Yan Ziming had the intention of 'kicking' them out, the soldiers immediately stepped forward.

As for the vast majority of the other recruits, they did not move their feet.

"Very good. Those who have stepped out can be sent home directly!”

"As for the rest of you, you will be my soldiers for the rest of your lives!”

"Don't worry, as long as I, Yan Ziming, have a piece of meat to eat, I won't leave you guys out!”

Yan Ziming looked at the 4,000-odd recruits with satisfaction. He suddenly shouted,""The entire 1st Independent Regiment of the Jinsui Army!”

"Attention!"

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

This time, all the recruits straightened their bodies instinctively.

They stood straight in front of Yan Ziming in a square formation.

Facing this young regiment commander who ruled the army with iron blood, they did not even dare to breathe loudly.

"At ease!"

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Everyone turned around. Their movements were still not very standard.

However, everyone did their best to reach their limits.

It was clearly just an army made up of new recruits, but at this moment, there was no sign of disorder or noise.

It could be said that this army formed by new recruits already had the potential to transform into a true elite.

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