In fact, Shen Mingyou was a little overthinking.
The main reason why he was allowed to continue leading the newly established military police was that Zhang Xueming could not find anyone to be the captain of the military police.
But the military police were indispensable.
Although the military police usually did not go to the battlefield to kill enemies, they were only supervising their own troops.
However, its effects could not be ignored.
The existence of the military police was actually equivalent to work safety.
It was mainly to maintain order in the army, deal with all kinds of disputes, prevent bad things, and prevent military mutiny.
When necessary, they would also act as guards to guard the core areas of the faction.
However, the size of the military police force of 3000 people was comparable to a regular regiment.
Shen Mingyou was pleasantly surprised.
But in Zhang Xueming's opinion, this was just the beginning.
3000 people might seem like a lot, but if they were to be evenly distributed among the hundreds of thousands of soldiers, it could be said to be a drop in the bucket.
In other words, Zhang Xueming had given Shen Mingyou the right to recruit 3000 people for the newly established military police force. This was considered a test.
If the final result of the test was good, Shen Mingyou would be accepted as one of their own.
After that, the expansion of the military police would still be led by Shen Mingyou.
If Shen Mingyou was incompetent, Zhang Xueming would naturally find someone to replace him after wiping out the second division of the Japanese camp.
"Hurry up and form a new military police unit.”
Zhang Xueming glanced at Shen Mingyou and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, sir!"
Shen Mingyou did not dare to delay and quickly carried out Zhang Xueming's orders.
"Marshal."
"Division Chief Feng has arrived with Instructor Gao Zhihang.”
Shen Mingyou had just left when the personal guards arrived.
"In addition, the instructors from the Army University and the Military Academy are also in the conference room.”
"Brother Yong is quite fast."
When Zhang Xueming heard this, a hint of joy appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Although the Zhang family and the Feng family had fought in the past, they were not mortal enemies after all.
Feng Yong even stepped forward when he needed it and restrained the Northeast Air Force.
Coupled with the friendship they had grown up together, Zhang Xueming respected Feng Yong very much.
"Liu Ren, 1,200 people are not enough to support a recon team.”
"So, I've already made arrangements for you.”
"Nearly five hundred instructors from the Military Academy, as well as outstanding students from the Army University.”
"With these people, the skeleton of the reconnaissance team is complete.”
"After that, it will depend on your ability to fill in the gaps and create the strongest vanguard force in Fengtian.”
Zhang Xueming looked deeply at Liu Ren.
"Marshal, don't worry. I'm confident!”
Liu Ren looked at Zhang Xueming's response seriously and quickly went to carry out the order.
The Military Academy was the foundation of the Northeast Army that Zhang Xiaoliu had nurtured, so it was important.
Now that Zhang Xueming was sent to the reconnaissance team, how much trust and importance did he have?
In order to live up to Zhang Xueming's trust and importance, Liu Ren was determined to build a reconnaissance team.
When people talked about Zhang Xueming's troops, the first thing they thought of was the strongest recon team!
After Liu Ren left, Zhang Xueming went to the lobby of the combat center building to pick up his men.
At this moment, Feng Yong was waiting in the hall with Gao Zhihang.
There were no rules.
Zhang Xueming was now the marshal of Fengtian.
Without the commander's order, Feng Yong and Gao Zhihang didn't dare to knock on the commander's office door.
"Brother Yong."
Zhang Xueming walked towards Feng Yong and Gao Zhihang as soon as he arrived at the hall.
He was very enthusiastic and did not put on any airs.
Compared to when Zhang Xueming first met Feng Yong, he had more of the domineering and masculine qualities of a soldier and less of the refined and modest qualities of a scholar.
"Xueming, ah no, I should change my address to Marshal from now on.”
"You're indeed the most powerful person in our generation.”
Facing Zhang Xueming, Feng Yong's emotions were complicated.
Feng Yong had been unconvinced for a long time after the Feng Clan's defeat.
He thought that other than the old marshal, no one in the second generation of the Zhang family could compare to him.
How could the Zhang family be able to dominate the entire Northeast?
Now, Feng Yong was convinced.
The old marshal had been wise all his life, even though he had a good-for-nothing eldest son like Zhang Xiaoliu.
After all, Zhang Xueming was like a tiger father, like a dog son.
800 men against 5,000 - 6,000 Japanese soldiers, what kind of courage was this?
In the end, he even won the battle. What outstanding military talent.
Feng Yong felt ashamed.
"Brother Yong isn't bad either. I'm just lucky.”
Zhang Xueming smiled humbly.
Gao Zhihang was surprised by Zhang Xueming's every move.
"Then, marshal, let's get down to business.”
Feng Yong also knew that the situation in Fengtian was still tense, so he said hurriedly.
"He is the instructor of the Northeast Air Force, Gao Zhihang.”
"He is now the first captain of the Northeast Land-based Air Force.”
"The first captain of the Northeast Land-based Air Force, Gao Zhihang, greets the marshal!”
Gao Zhihang quickly saluted and shouted.
Gao Zhihang, who had always been proud, had never admired anyone in his life.
However, he admired Zhang Xueming, a fearless hero.
If Zhang Xueming hadn't stood up, Fengtian would have been occupied by the Japanese.
This military salute was not only because Zhang Xueming was Fengtian Marshal.
It was also full of Gao Zhihang's admiration for Zhang Xueming's bravery in fighting the Japanese invaders.
"Haha, Captain Gao, I've long heard that you're the role model of our Yan Huang pilots.”
"With you as the first captain of the Northeast Air Force, I'm very relieved.”
Zhang Xueming looked at Gao Zhihang seriously and said with a smile.
They were all sincere words, not commercial bragging.
At present, no one knew how great Gao Zhihang was. After all, it would only happen six years later.
In the Battle of Jianqiao Airport, Gao Zhihang destroyed six fighter planes of the Japanese camp.
From then on, everyone knew that there was an eagle in Yan Huang named Gao Zhihang.
However, no matter how strong a single person was, he could not be stronger than the flying group of the Japanese invaders.
Gao Zhihang was killed in a battle with the enemy air force in the same year.
However, Gao Zhihang, who used to be an air force instructor, had nurtured many talents for Yan Huang.
For example, Dong Mingde, Liu Cuigang, Deng Shaoyu, etc., later made outstanding contributions to Yan Huang's aerial combat.
Therefore, Zhang Xueming did not hide his respect for Gao Zhihang.
"Marshal, you flatter me."
Gao Zhihang felt embarrassed after being praised by Zhang Xueming.
Seeing this, Zhang Xueming smiled.
"It's okay. We're all on the same side.”
"Ziheng, why are you pretending to be a virgin?”
"Show me the air force instructor you were when I was in the Eagle Team.”
Feng Yong also stepped forward to smooth things over, which made Gao Zhihang feel a lot more relaxed.
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