War of Resistance: My Leader, My Regiment
11 pork stewed noodles

Beixuan Ea

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Ah Yi walked in with his hands behind his back. He cleared his throat and prepared to give a speech.

"Brothers, this piece of pork is 3 catties, 4 taels and 6 dollars. It's not easy, it's not easy, brothers!”

"In the name of resisting the war to save the country, resisting the foreign invaders, and resisting the war with a full stomach, I ordered the pork seller to give me a discount."

"And then…"

Before he could finish, the pork was snatched away.

"Tsk! Tsk!"

Everyone was going crazy. Many of them had not eaten meat for several years!

"Wait! Let's increase the fire!"

A familiar voice suddenly came from the door, and everyone stopped what they were doing.

Bula was holding two cabbages and standing at the door with a smile.

Meng Fan Le and Shen Qing followed closely behind.

Although Meng Fanlao was still limping, his complexion was much better.

The vet looked at his wound out of habit and was surprised to find that it had been bandaged.

He immediately looked at Shen Qing in surprise.

The bandage was a treasure now.

The one on Meng Fan's leg was bandaged when he left the battlefield.

Previously, when the veterinarian changed his dressing, he had to continue using it after washing it.

He didn't expect to get a new one now.

It was impossible for the two paupers, Not Spicy and Meng Fantian, to have such strength. The only possibility was this new face!

Everyone was stunned.

The atmosphere during the day was too noisy, so no one noticed Shen Qing.

Now that it was quiet, he stood there with his hands behind his back. He looked like a real officer.

Shen Qing did not care about these people's gazes for the time being. At this moment, his attention was on the system.

"Certificate: Teaching Division 1st Regiment 1st Battalion Commander, Shen Qing, Military Rank Captain!”

" The highest order: I order Captain Shen Qing to head to Chan Da and gather the scattered soldiers to form the Chuan Legion. They will guard together with Yu Xiaoqing's troops to block the enemy west of the Nu River.”

Not only these two documents, but the equipment mentioned by the system were all stuffed into the warehouse.

After reading this, Shen Qing only had one thought in his mind.

Hard enough!

It was too f * cking hard!

It was equivalent to directly giving him a regiment's establishment. As long as there were soldiers, he would stuff them in!

Filled with him, he is the leader

Moreover, this military order was directly issued by the highest ranking officer!

Who was the highest ranking officer?

Who else could it be other than that baldy?

Moreover, the background of the teaching corps was enough to intimidate them.

The teaching corps could be called elites, and every one of them was a hero. They had participated in almost all the battles, big and small.

Moreover, the equipment was basically the latest German equipment, which was very doted on by Baldy.

In the end, almost all of them were wiped out, and even the organization could not be retained.

Only a few seeds were sent to various places by Baldy to continue expanding.

And Shen Qing's current background was such a seed!

Perhaps he could not suppress Yu Xiao Qing now.

But Yu Xiao Qing definitely wouldn't dare to do anything to him!

It was said that the emperor was far away, but if the emperor sent a minister over to play, would you try to cut him down with a knife?

After seeing all this, in addition to the equipment, Shen Qing's aura became even more imposing.

Therefore, he looked more like an officer.

He walked up with his hands behind his back and observed everyone very carefully.

Even Li Liansheng, who was lying on the ground, was not spared.

Bula put down the cabbage and swaggered behind Shen Qing with his gun on his back.

"Did you see that? This is our company commander. Hurry up and bow!”

"Greetings!"

Not Spicy put his hands on his waist and cursed at the soldiers who wouldn't do anything.

Borrowing Shen Qing's influence, he also had a good time as an official.

Only then did everyone slowly put down the things in their hands and salute Shen Qing.

"What's going on? Did the higher-ups send a new officer to us?”

"If you ask me, who should I ask?”

"I think we're going to war again…"

Shen Qing waved his hand at everyone's salutations. Now that everyone did not know each other, saluting was useless.

He naturally had a way to turn these people into his own warriors.

Shen Qing walked in front of the pot and lifted the lid made of a straw hat to look inside.

"What is this? This thing is called pork stewed vermicelli?"

"Have you ever eaten pork stewed with vermicelli from the northeast? Not cutting the cabbage? Boiled directly with water? Shouldn't you drain the oil first?"

"Mystic Dragon, how about you evaluate this pot of pig stewed vermicelli?”

The Mystic Dragon, who had just walked out of his hut, heard Shen Qing ask him and hurriedly walked over to look at the pot.

"Heavenly Father…"

He looked up at the sky and said,"You bunch of bastards, the good food has been turned into swill for you."

"The pork stewed vermicelli in the northeast is not made like this!”

At this moment, Shen Qing clapped his hands.

"It's not spicy. Bring it over."

Bula immediately ran to the door, carried a bag over, and threw it on the chopping board.

When the bag was opened, there was a large piece of fat and lean pork inside!

A full 20 pounds!

Compared to Ah Yi's piece of meat that weighed 3 pounds and 4 taels of silver, this piece of meat brought a huge lethality to everyone!

What did 20 catties of pork mean in this day and age?

(New book! Please comment! Brothers, if you have any suggestions, you can comment. I will adopt them in time.)

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