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Chapter 95 095 Wang Liang: Why Didn’t You Salute the Chief (4.2K)
The rank of the soldier who requested to stop was Cao Chang, the oldest non-commissioned officer, who was transferred to the logistics department because he was injured on the battlefield.

The village has already agreed, but Fujita jumped out and said no, which undoubtedly annoyed Cao Chang, who was in a bad stomach:

"Half an hour? I'm about to squirt!!"

"Stop the car quickly! Otherwise, I'll throw all the sacks of letters in the carriage!"

Seeing from the rearview mirror that Cao Chang, who was not stingy, actually threw the sack down, the village stepped on the brakes quickly, and at the same time was secretly happy.

He just likes to watch the plots of soldiers provoking Fujita, deepening the conflicts and contradictions between them.

"Sick guy! Dead trash! You'll have to eat my shit later!" Cao Chang put down his machine gun, jumped out of the car cursing, and ran into the woods to spray.

"Hahahahahaha."

Of course, the soldiers in the car knew that Cao Chang was just having fun with his mouth, but they still couldn't help laughing.

Cao Chang rushed a thousand miles, seeing that he couldn't finish the job in a while, the soldiers got out of the car one after another to stretch their waists and move around.

Fujita also got out of the car and told everyone to take up their weapons and watch around, but no one listened to him.

The village lit a cigarette and leaned against the car to watch this good show.

Fujita was too lazy to get angry with these guys, and picked up the sacks containing letters that Cao Chang had thrown out of the car back to the car, and then climbed into the car to check the number of sacks.

The soldiers under the car whispered.

"Look at this guy, he's even more diligent than a recruit."

"I think we might as well let him wash our feet next time."

"Hey, after all, he is our chief, so don't go too far."

"Sir? He can still work for a few more days. I heard from my fellow gendarmerie that Captain Sasaki felt that this guy's motives for joining the army were not pure. Maybe it’s time to become a private first class like us.”

"It's the same as you, but it's not like me. I'm going to be promoted to captain next month."

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Just as the soldiers chattered and chatted, only the sound of gunfire was heard.

Dense bullets shot over and hit the steel plate of the truck, making metal clanging sounds and sparks flying everywhere.

Two people on the devil's side were killed at once, and the rest had no time to get the weapons thrown on the carriage, so they quickly rolled to the side slope to avoid.

The enemy did not know where the village was, pulled out Nambu Fourteen and fired two shots.

This is great, it immediately became the target of public criticism and the focus of firepower attention.

Seeing this situation, he quickly ran towards the slope, and was shot in the butt in the process.

The unarmed devils were beaten so hard that they didn't dare to show their faces, just as they were complaining.

Fujita and Fang lifted the tarpaulin, risked being hit by stray bullets, threw the guns over one by one, and said, "Fight back!"

The devil who took the rifle gave Fujita a grateful look, and he changed his mind about the officer who had always looked down upon him.

Then the bullet was loaded and fired back.

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However, the effect was minimal. As soon as the devils opened fire, dense bullets greeted the slope.

After a while, another devil soldier was headshot.

Seeing that the enemy's firepower is so powerful, the devils don't dare to fight back rashly.

"You cover me! I'll sneak around and attack them!"

After that, Fujita picked up the Taisho [-]-type light machine gun, got out of the car, and walked S to the flanks.

But his intention was soon discovered, and he was hit by a hail of bullets.

Seeing Fujita's fearless and heroic appearance, the devils were very encouraged.

"Good job, Commander Fujita! I didn't expect him to be so brave!"

"We blamed Captain Fujita wrongly, he is the real soldier!"

"What a shame! I shouldn't have taunted our squadron leader!"

Murakami, whose butt was injured, was also impressed by Fujita's performance, and ordered:
"What are you still doing?!"

"Bastard, shoot at the enemy and draw fire for the squadron leader! Provide cover! Hayaku! Move!"

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While the devil fought back frantically, he also paid attention to Fujita's progress.

I saw that Fujita's military cap was shot away, his arm seemed to have been shot, and the military uniform was already stained red with blood.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but sweat for the officer.

But then Fujita disappeared from their sight, because he had already circled to the other side of the hillside.

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The crackling gunfire lasted for about ten minutes before it gradually became thinner.

Seeing that the firepower coming here was getting weaker and weaker, the devils tentatively turned over from the slope.

A group of three spread out in battle formation and moved forward slowly.

"Chief Fujita, are you alright?!" the devil yelled loudly.

The reason why they dared to come out from the inclined plane was because they knew from the sound of gunfire that the weapons used by the enemy were Zhongzheng and Liaoshisan.

And the final gunfire ended with Taisho Eleven Style.

Then it means that Chief Fujita may have successfully repelled the attackers after completing the detour!
When the ghost soldiers touched the back of the hillside, they were all dumbfounded by the scene in front of them, and they were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear.

I saw twenty bullet-shot corpses lying here and there on the hillside.

From the weapons in their hands, it can be determined that they are the attackers just now.

Judging from the clothes, it should be the Eighth Route Guerrilla.

Chief Fujita wiped out twenty Eighth Route guerrillas by himself!
Including the village, as well as Cao Chang who pulled up his pants before he could wipe his butt, were all stunned.

The devils inspecting the battlefield found Fujita Kazuyoshi unconscious in a depression, and quickly shouted: "Chief Fujita is here! He was shot and passed out!"

It was inconvenient to be shot in the buttocks of the village, Cao Chang hurried over to check, and knelt on the ground with a puff: "Mr. Fujita, it's all my fault, I'm sorry for you!"

"What are you all still doing in a daze, use gauze and bandages to stop the bleeding for the officer!"

In this way, after a brief treatment, Fujita was carried onto the truck by the devil soldiers and rushed to the military hospital in Xing City for emergency treatment.

On another hillside, Zhou Weiguo, who stared at the truck leaving with binoculars, ordered to the special forces beside him:
"Bring the truck over and let's retreat. Today's affairs are all rotten to my stomach. After returning, I am not allowed to reveal a word. Violators will be punished according to military law!"

This is a bitter drama directed by Wang Liang and Fujita.

The purpose is to help Fujita gain a firm foothold in the army, gain trust and make his first military exploits.

Obviously, the purpose has been achieved.

Fujita was shot once in the right arm and abdomen, which were not vital parts. As long as the operation was performed in time, his life would not be in danger.

As for the twenty guerrillas, they were just the living dead that Ou Xiang had prepared for Zhou Weiguo.

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A week later
According to the previous order issued by the brigade, Wang Liang took Ou Xiang, Wei Dayong, and Shui Sheng to the Chang Naichao Department for study and exchange.

The base of the Second Deadly Zong was located deep in the mountains. Fortunately, the time was determined in advance, and Chang Naichao sent a platoon of guards to meet him, which prevented Wang Liang from being too easy to find.

The camp area is very large, and many lookout posts and houses were built with local materials.

When I followed the security staff to the camp, I saw soldiers of the national army on the playground conducting daily training under the leadership of officers.

When they saw Wang Liang and his party passing by, everyone including the officers turned their gazes over.

They all want to see what kind of person the commander of the newly formed 10th Regiment of the [-]rd Group of the North China Security Army is like, winning more with less.

This battle made the regular army look down on the Eighth Route Army with admiration.

"Mr. Wang, let me introduce you. This is Colonel Chang Naichao, the Chief of Staff of our Second Destroyer Column."

"This is Colonel Shi Hongquan, commander of the 166st Regiment of the 1th Division in the Jincha War Zone, and Lieutenant Colonel Ye Wanshou, the battalion commander directly under the battalion of the Daredevil One."

The security staff introduced Wang Liang one by one.

Wang Liang already knew Chang Naichao through Liangjian, and Shi Hongquan and Ye Wanshou seemed familiar.

Wang Liang immediately remembered, isn't this the two men who came up to comfort him in the uniforms of soldiers he met in Shigu Village?
This was a formal occasion, and it was the first time we met. Wang Liang knew that he couldn't laugh and had to keep serious.

Salute to Chang Naichao and Shi Hongquan respectively: "Hello, Chief of Staff! Hello, Commander Shi!"

Chang Naichao and Shi Hongquan smiled back and exchanged a few words of greeting.

As for why Ye Wanshou didn't talk to Ye Wanshou, it was because since Wang Liang and the others came over, this guy had always looked like a dead mother, a condescending and contemptuous look.

Wang Liang is not the kind of person who has a hot face and a cold butt.

"Captain Ye, why didn't you salute the officer when you met him? Why are there no rules?" The more he thought about it, the more unhappy Wang Liang took the initiative to attack.

Ye Wanshou was taken aback, very surprised, and asked back: "You and I are both battalion commanders with the same rank, why do you want me to salute you? What's more, I'm still a lieutenant colonel, so if you want to salute, you should salute me first."

Wang Liang ignored this guy, but asked Chang Naichao: "Chief of Staff, is the No. 18 Army of the National Revolutionary Army a regular army under the combat order of the Military Commission of the Nationalist Government?"

Chang Naichao nodded: "Not bad."

Then Wang Liang asked again: "Okay, then, am I the battalion commander of the 386th Brigade Independent Battalion (deputy regiment level) the commander of Ye Battalion Commander?"

Wang Liang is the deputy regimental battalion commander, while Ye Wanshou's rank is lieutenant colonel, but his position is still battalion commander.

Chang Naichao blamed Ye Wanshou for being ignorant: "Captain Ye, why don't you hurry up and greet Deputy Commander Wang?!"

Only then did Ye Wanshou reluctantly salute Wang Liang, but he was still a hundred times unconvinced.

Wang Liang is very satisfied with this, and fortunately these three people are not good enough to use their brains. The ghost knows that this sub-regiment-level independent battalion is not in the battle sequence.
Chang Naichao is a pragmatic person, and after a brief exchange of pleasantries, he invited Wang Liang to tell everyone about the tactics and tactics of the Eighth Route Army.

These are of course things that are in the palm of your hand, but Wang Liang is still arguing. After all, it is the first time we meet, and there are bad guys like Qian Bojun among them.

It would be disgusting if the housekeeping skills were exposed all of a sudden and fell into the hands of the Japanese.

It's better to wait for more contacts in the future and get familiar with this team before considering whether to teach unique skills.

Ever since, Wang Liang sent Wei Dayong and Shui Sheng to demonstrate their close combat and shooting skills respectively.

Under Ye Wanshou's suggestion, the Second Deadly Zong side also sent a few people to carry out a competition-like exchange.

Having suffered a lot from Wang Liang, Ye Wanshou wanted to get his place back.

You must know that his direct subordinate battalion, as the elite of the second decisive column, is also full of talents.

Ye Wanshou knew what the Eighth Route Army ate on weekdays, and the nutrition simply couldn't keep up.

On the other hand, on the side directly under the battalion, there is enough white mask every day, and one meal of meat every three days, and the soldiers are stiff.

Besides marksmanship, good shooters are fed with bullets.

For this reason, Ye Wanshou specially selected eight fighters with good marksmanship from the whole battalion to form a precision marksman squad.

This squad is equipped with officers with the most superb shooting skills as instructors. They have enough bullets for daily training, and they often pull out to snipe and kill the devils who come out to mop up. Which marksmanship is not perfect?
Ye Wanshou laughed secretly, Wang Liang chose these two subjects to show off, that was really kicking the steel plate.

In the time it took to speak, a burly man with a height of 1.9 meters came out, compared with Wei Dayong who was only 1.8 meters [-], he was a bit dwarfed.

Wei Dayong sized up his opponent, and he didn't have any fear at all, so he spoke surprisingly:
"Just you? Not enough, not enough for me to warm up, and find a few more who are similar to you, the more the better."

The burly man felt as if he had been greatly insulted. You must know that in the entire camp, no one was his opponent.

Annoyed and angry, the big man threw his fist at Wei Dayong.

Wei Dayong's skills are already extraordinary, coupled with Wang Liang's background in special forces and the training of his proficiency in fighting, both the technical level and the combat level have made a qualitative leap.

I saw Wei Dayong punching forward, just grabbing his fist and clasping his wrist. After grabbing the big man's wrist, he quickly twisted upwards to the ulna side of his wrist joint.

With one operation, the big man's ulna was directly buckled to the wrist, and the excessive side buckle caused severe pain.

Before he could react, Wei Dayong wrapped his arms around his shoulders again, causing him to lose his center of gravity and fall to the ground.

Then there was another anti-joint control, making it completely lose the ability to resist.

I can only cry for my father and mother in pain, grabbing the ground with my head.

"Monk, it's almost over. This is a friendly army, not a Japanese army. Hurry up and let go, or I'll beat you to death when you go back!" Wang Liang saw that Wei Dayong's attack was still not serious, so he couldn't help but intervene.

Only then did Wei Dayong let go of the exhausted man, and said to Wang Liang aggrievedly:
"Master, you use me as a partner, teach me this anti-joint technique, and don't let me find a partner to practice."

"It's hard to get a chance, and there is someone wronged to practice with me, why don't you let me try it out?"

"Broken wrists, broken elbows, locked shoulders, snapped fingers, rotated joints. I haven't tried half of it yet!"

Wang Liang was speechless, and thought to himself, is it because I won’t let you try it?
Let Duan Peng be your partner, and someone with such a good health will let you play for more than half a month without being able to get off the kang, and you have been confinement for so many days.

If this is an ordinary soldier, Half-Life will not be able to take it.

Hearing Wang Liang's Wei Dayong's dialogue, especially the words such as wrist breaking, elbow breaking, shoulder locking, finger breaking, and rotating joints, the big man directly chose to play dead on the spot.

As for Chang Naichao and the others, they were already impressed by Wei Dayong's crisp and fierce fighting and capturing techniques, and felt that he was a ruthless person.

He also heard that Wei Dayong called Wang Liang Master, so wouldn't Wang Liang be stronger than Wei Dayong?
When Chang Naichao, Shi Hongquan, Ye Wanshou and other officers were guessing Wang Liang's strength, they saw that Wang Liang had already started.

"Damn it, you fucking monk, he let you practice it! Come on! Practice with me!"

As he spoke, Wang Liang rolled up his sleeves and greeted him.

(End of this chapter)