Chapter 12 Is this called having no money? "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you take a moment and ask for sick leave?" Cun Yunsheng said angrily, looking at Meng Fanyi who was still in a daze. Hearing this, Meng Fangli rolled his eyes helplessly, then showed his momentum and shouted at the somewhat chaotic queue in front of him. “I didn’t hear you, stand up quickly, you are a bunch of grass-eating things.” “Now that you have the opportunity to eat meat, why don’t you take advantage of it?” "Your uncle, the fifth column, didn't you hear it?" “You, you, and Qi, pay attention to the formation.” “Hurry up.” Meng Fanglia is worthy of the title of young master. After some training, the originally chaotic queue was finally organized into something legible. That’s right, you can see it.
Although it still looks shabby, at least it looks better than before. “We’re all standing now, do you want to eat some butchered vegetables tonight?” Meng Fangliao continued to yell. "Tuck your **** in, don't stick it out." “Are you going to the hut?” “You’re a grass-eating thing. You just ate some meat and then you forgot about it?” “Doubian, come to the front. You are so short. Stand at the back. Who can see you?” “No one is allowed to laugh. If anyone laughs, don’t blame the young master for being cruel.” At any rate, he was the deputy company commander. Even though he was once a college student, after several years of training, he became a veteran. He drilled these broken soldiers and captured them with ease, and it didn't take long to organize the team. "Regiment seat, the messenger Meng Fangliao is reporting to you. The troops have been reorganized. Please give your instructions." After the training was completed, Meng Fangliao limped to Cun Yunsheng to report. “Yes, yes, you still have two brushes. I thought you only had a sharp tongue.” Cun Yunsheng nodded and praised. "Tell me a few words." Cun Yunsheng praised him first, then came to the front of the queue and cleared his throat. “Before I came here, my commander told me that you are a bunch of cowardly soldiers, the kind that no one wants.” “He promised me at that time that I would be the commander of the main regiment, that is, the commander of the 45th Army’s guard regiment.” Hearing this, many soldiers said something. They have naturally heard of the name of the 45th Army. I didn’t expect that the young captain in front of me would almost become the captain of the guard. This is definitely the direct line among the direct line, the confidant among the confidants. “But I refused because I felt it wasn’t suitable for me.”
“I could avoid going to the battlefield by hiding in the back, but that’s not what I want.” “What I want is very simple, that is to kill the Japanese.” “My commander told me that we will enter Burma to fight against Japan.” "I was very excited when I heard the news. I told my commander that I hope to be the first batch of troops to enter Myanmar to fight." "He asked me why? With my family background, I can hide in the rear and still get promoted." “I said, I will never forget the sight of my men fighting to the bitter end.” “I will never forget their instructions and avenge me.” “Yes, I will avenge them and kill all the little devils.” "After listening to my words, my commander was silent for a long time, and finally agreed to my request." “Then I came here.” Cun Yunsheng’s voice was not very loud, but it silenced everyone. “Sir, as you said, we are just a bunch of cowards.” Meng Fan asked in confusion. “Yes, my commander said so too, but I said something.” “What are you talking about?” someone couldn’t help but ask. "It depends on who leads the bad soldiers." Cun Yunsheng's words immediately made the atmosphere in the field much more relaxed. At the same time, it also shortened the distance between the two parties. Even the mysterious dragon in the distance could not help but murmur. “What a bastard, why does what this guy says make so much sense?” “So, do you believe me?” Cun Yunsheng looked at them expectantly. “Do you believe that I will lead you to victory one after another?” “Do you believe that I will make you the most powerful army in the world?” “Do you believe that I will kill all the little Japs and avenge my dead comrades?” Morale continued to rise with Cun Yunsheng's words, and everyone's eyes were filled with fighting intent. "Do you want to be a coward?" “I don’t want to.” The voice was so loud that some birds were frightened and flew around. “Want to be an ace?” "think." “Want to avenge your dead comrades?” "think."
"Okay, then become my soldier, and I will prove to you that if you follow me, you will receive supreme glory." Cun Yunsheng's voice became louder and louder, and his morale finally reached its peak. “I do.” Seeing this, the smile on Cun Yunsheng's face became even bigger. "Okay, Milong, get a table, a bench, pen and paper, and register and make a register. Everyone will be given five yuan as a settlement allowance, plus three months of military pay." Cun Yunsheng faced the people in the distance. Mi Long waved and then said proudly. Despite the heroic look on his face, in fact his heart couldn't help but tremble. Xue Tian, who was directing the cooking, subconsciously raised his head when he heard this. His eyes were full of confusion, where did the young master get so much money? Did the old lady give it to you? Shouldn’t you? Although I was confused, I didn’t ask any more questions. After all, the emotional speech just now deeply shocked him. It seems that he also understands why he wants to recruit troops here. The soldiers here basically have a blood feud with the Japs. With a little training and morale boosting, terrifying combat power will erupt. Thinking of this, Xue Tian couldn't help but admire the young master's wise decision. "Huh? What a bastard, I'm not your soldier..." Milong, who was eating melons and watching a show, was suddenly confused. Why are you still involved with him? What does it have to do with him? I am just a fool. "If you are told to go, just go. What nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will whip you..." Evil people have their own evil people. Milong, who always likes to use force to solve everything, meets Cun Yunsheng who has no martial ethics. It's really... Restrained to death. Especially when he saw Cun Yunsheng's glare, he had no choice but to mutter something and went to move the table and prepare pen and paper. “Sir, I really owed you something in my previous life.” Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng couldn't help but laugh. “Veterinarian, sorry, you are responsible for the registration.” “Tuanzuo, where is Da Yang?” Meng Fanlao didn’t have any objections, but reminded him in a low voice. “Ahem, I’m a little tight right now.” Now it was Cun Yun’s turn to feel embarrassed. Hearing this, Meng Fan was startled. Is this a waste of money? "Don't worry, I still have four small yellow croakers. I'll ask Mi Long to go to the black market and exchange them for oceans. I'll give everyone a settlement allowance first. I'll have three months of military pay left, so give me three days." Cun Yunsheng didn't wait. Meng Fanlai spoke and explained quickly.
Hearing that there were still small yellow croakers, Meng Fan was stunned for a moment. This is still called having no money? According to the current black market price, four small yellow croakers are worth at least three to four thousand oceans. (End of this chapter)
