However, after arriving at the independent mixed regiment, the two of them did not immediately meet the legendary Tiger Head Taisui, Yang Zhongde.
Because today was the day of the brigade competition, they didn't know when Situ Meitang would arrive.
Therefore, the arranged martial arts competition was not canceled. Yang Zhongde naturally had to attend such a martial arts competition in person.
"I'll call the brigade commander now!"
The soldier in charge of receiving them was about to go look for Yang Zhongde, but Situ Meitang stopped him with a smile.
"Little brother, there's no need! Please bring us there to take a look. We are also very curious about this military competition!”
The little soldier was at a loss. He smiled and nodded when he saw Zhou Weiguo.
Only then did he start to lead the way. The few of them circled the village a few times and greeted the fellow villagers.
"Yo! Isn't this Little Chen? The competition has already begun, what are you still loitering around here for! Be careful or your company commander will teach you a lesson."
"No!" Xiao Chen pursed his lips and straightened his neck. Our company commander said that Old Zhang and the others will come over to stand guard for me after the competition! It can't be delayed."
"Then you have to get a good ranking! You're the leader of those brats from the Chen Family Village!”
Looking at the harmonious conversation between the two parties, it was obvious that they must have played around often.
Situ Meitang didn't feel it deeply. After all, he didn't have much contact with Guo Jun.
But this was extremely shocking to Stilwell!
He was someone who had written reports on the military strength of Zhongxia for the American army. He had traveled across half of Zhongxia and had seen Guo Jun, Jinsui Jun, Sichuan Jun, and so on.
It was almost impossible to find a troop that could get along so well with the local civilians and even have fun with them.
To be able to maintain military discipline and not harass the local people, this was already a very good army in Stilwell's opinion.
After all, the military discipline of the various troops was rather poor. Robbery and extortion were almost commonplace.
Sometimes, the commanders of the troops were the main culprits.
Stilwell, who knew this well, did not expect Yuzhou to achieve any results. They were already doing their best to maintain their offensive.
Unfortunately, they were extremely passive in their resistance. This was also the reason why Stilwell had to come to the base after learning about Yang Zhongde's achievements.
He was looking for a breakthrough, a breakthrough that could delay the Japanese army.
The Japanese army had provoked two battles at Zhanggufeng and Nomenhan, which was enough to show their intentions.
Once they gained an advantage on the battlefield in China, their next step would definitely be to work with their allies to besiege the Soviet Union, which was now in a difficult battle.
This was completely unacceptable to the United States.
"Hu ~ Ha! Kill them!"
Before he even arrived, the intense shouts and shouts had already exploded in the ears of Stilwell and Situ Meitang.
The two of them looked at each other. How did Situ Meitang become famous?!
When he was in America, white people ate and dined.
At that time, Situ Meitang, who was young and vigorous, did not say anything. He went forward and killed the other party with three punches and two kicks.
Stilwell was a veteran who had participated in the First World War in France and was highly regarded by General Marshall.
These two people only needed to listen to those shouts to understand.
They were a group of absolute warriors!
After going around the forest, they soon saw the dusty field.
Two teams of five or six people, each wearing red and black protective suits, were fighting with wooden spears.
They would cover each other in advance and retreat, and they would fight and kill each other.
Whether it was Situ Meitang or Stilwell, they were all watching with great interest.
Even the few guards who came with Situ Meitang had their eyes filled with excitement.
Compared to Guo Jun's hungry, emaciated, and dispirited soldiers, the soldiers here were more like real warriors.
They sat quietly on the stool and watched the battle with full concentration.
Other than the shouts on the field, there was no other noise.
Such strict discipline made Stilwell nod in his heart. It was also at this time that the winner was finally decided.
The member of the Red Team revealed a flaw and was surrounded by the three members of the Black Team.
However, the black team did not expect this to be the red team's strategy. After they finished off one of the red team's players, the black team's two players were instantly killed by the other four players.
For a moment, the battle on the field became a 4v3. Although the black side struggled and killed two of the other side's players, they were still defeated.
"Good!"
Situ Meitang and Stilwell heard this voice and couldn't help but look up.
A tall and sturdy young man with a baby-face stood up and laughed.
"Brigadier! Give me one!"
It was unknown who among the soldiers below started shouting, but the shouts immediately rose.
"Brigadier! Give me one!"
The warriors below shouted. It was obviously the legendary "Tiger Head Taisui" Yang Zhongde who laughed.
"Come, come, come…! You guys choose!"
As he spoke, he took off his military uniform and revealed his vest.
Instantly, the fat on his body was exposed.
"Well-proportioned and beautiful muscles are a virtue!!”
Stilwell looked at Yang Zhongde's sculpture-like muscles and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
"Brigadier! You single-handedly defeated four Japanese, and you even sent four of them! We can't be the only ones fighting, right?!”
Yang Zhongde laughed. I'll give you two people to come up! You can't be too inferior to the Japanese!”
The soldiers below burst into laughter. After a while, the two of them were pushed out.
Unsurprisingly, Tyrant was the best fighter in the entire brigade.
The other one surprised Yang Zhongde. It was actually Duan Peng, that kid from 'Unsheathed Sword'.
Originally, Yang Zhongde had planned to find some time to see if Duan Peng was selling his millet in that small town.
It was not necessary to pull Duan Peng into the army. Yang Zhongde felt that Duan Peng's filial piety was also a personal choice.
Filial piety was the first of all virtues! Of course, if he was willing to join the army, she would still be willing to take him in.
"Hehehe…Duan Peng, aren't you always unconvinced by me?! Fight with our brigade commander, and if you can help me win, I'll give in to you!”
Tyrant took a wooden spear and said to Duan Peng beside him.
Duan Peng snorted and rolled his eyes as he said,""I don't think so. The two of us…are close.”
Both of them were martial artists, so they knew if there was anything they could do with a single hand.
The two of them saw the brigade commander's footsteps.
If these two were to train alone with the brigade commander, neither of them would be confident.
Now that the two of them attacked together, he thought that there should be a chance.
"Hahaha…what are you waiting for?! Come on!"
Yang Zhongde laughed and took the lead!
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