Chapter 24: The First Lesson of the Marked Unity (Please collect and recommend!)

  In the drizzle, an oilcloth umbrella stood quietly in the dead angle beside the 42nd Division's camp, under which Lei Yuanhong was gazing at Yang Qiu in the center of the field, lost in thought.

  Wang Anlan, however, became anxious. After joining the army, he was taken care of by Li Yuanhong and had become a mixed corps executive officer, responsible for daily military affairs. Yang Qiu's words humiliated all members of the mixed corps, making it hard for him to swallow. He immediately said: "Sir, this Yang Qiu is really too presumptuous, you see......"

  Li Yuanhong, however, was very calm, his face neither surprised nor strange, and smiled: "Don't worry, let's keep watching." Since the adults had said so, Wang Anlan could only continue to hold the umbrella, but her eyes looking towards the scene inside had a hint of anger.

  Inside the training grounds, everyone's eyes were filled with anger, even the three battalion commanders glared at Yang Qiu fiercely. Yue Peng gave Lei Meng a signal, and the latter immediately took off his clothes, revealing his muscular physique, and said fiercely: "Then let me try out your skills."

  He finished speaking and without any courtesy, his left leg took a step forward and his right fist directly smashed towards Yang Qiu's face.

  Lei Meng was born with a strong and powerful body, known for his bravery and good fighting skills. He was the No. 1 roller knife meat of the 42nd battalion and was jokingly called the "Golden Fart" by everyone. Fortunately, this man had a kind heart and was more righteous than the Golden Fart. After joining the law enforcement team, he didn't have much trouble with the soldiers, so he didn't have a bad reputation in the army.

  He couldn't avoid this kind of person, so Yang Qiu forcibly took a punch from the opponent. As soon as his fist touched the other's arm, he felt like he had hit a piece of raw iron, and the pain made him involuntarily take in a breath of cold air.

  Fortunately, his face didn't change color. As the opponent's second punch came, he suddenly shifted half a step to the side, and with a fierce cry, his right hand struck the opponent's elbow while simultaneously taking half a step to the left, his fist clenched with his middle finger protruding, and fiercely striking the back of the opponent's neck on the large artery.

  To intimidate these big-headed soldiers, Yang Qiu directly used a trick he had learned before to subdue the enemy. This was the best move of the elite special forces from the other end of the parallel world who were good at sneak attacks, because the posterior cervical artery is the key to supplying the brain with blood, and using a little force would cause the brain to become hypoxic and faint. However, this move was also difficult to use, and without strict training, it was easy to kill someone if the force used was not accurate.

  Lei Meng saw Yang Qiu coming over, originally intending to rely on his thick skin and sturdy flesh to withstand it, then with a left hook he would teach this tall guy a lesson. However, as soon as his fist clenched up, he felt his head spinning dizzily, his fist also becoming powerless, and after a moment, everything before his eyes suddenly turned black, and he lost consciousness, collapsing limply to the ground.

  In just two or three short exchanges, the so-called number one rolling knife meat of the 42nd banner was unexpectedly knocked to the ground with a single punch by Lei Meng, who had a reputation for being fierce even among the entire new army. This made everyone gasp in shock.

  Could it be that this tall and imposing figure would use sorcery? And with just a light punch, he had already sent Lei Meng flying. Just as everyone's eyes were wide with shock and they were all discussing what had happened, an even more heart-shattering scene appeared: Yang Qiu actually drew out a handgun.

  "What does he want to do?"

  "Sir, you mustn't!"

  "Oh no!"

  The soldiers suddenly rioted, the officers were busy preparing to persuade them, even Li Yuanhong frowned and secretly shouted "bad" when the gunshots rang out.

  "Bang.......!" The crisp gunshot into the air made everyone tremble, their pupils suddenly shrinking like cold stars, staring at Yang Qiu who was full of murderous aura, and the chill in their hearts grew thicker.

  "Except for the three battalion commanders, everyone return to their posts!"

  It was probably the sound of gunfire that scared them, and the officers all lined up in front of the soldiers. Yang Qiu finally holstered his pistol and walked from left to right in front of the formation, shouting: "I'm repeating myself, my name is Yang Qiu, the new commander of the 42nd Brigade, and from today on, we'll be eating out of the same bowl!"

  "Does anyone else have questions now?"

  "What a fart problem." Several old soldiers who were still thinking of making trouble saw Lei Meng being knocked unconscious with one move and lying on the ground drinking mud soup, all of them shut their mouths obediently. Even if they had the guts, they didn't dare to mess with this gun-wielding madman at this moment.

  "Alright, since there are no issues now, I'll come and give you your first lesson."

  "Attention!"

  It's no wonder that they are a well-trained new army, with one command to stand at attention, everyone reflexively closed their legs together, and it was even sharper than before.

  "Get down!"

  "Take a tumble?" The sharp air that had just risen hesitated at this command, and even the three battalion commanders were secretly stunned. What kind of order was this? Moreover, today everyone wore new clothes to welcome the new officer, and they didn't want to roll on the ground even if it wasn't raining.

  Seeing that his order had not been carried out, Yang Qiu did not get angry and shouted: "Zhang Wenjing."

  Zhang Wenjing, who was in the first row, hastily stood up and replied loudly: "Present."

  "Can you shout out the command?"

  "Okay."

  "Alright, just like I shouted earlier."

  "Yes." Zhang Wenjing was also frightened by Yang Qiu's sudden drawing of his gun and shouted without thinking: "Attention!"

  As soon as the words fell, everyone saw Yang Qiu's feet together, his waist straight, and he stood even straighter than they did. When the next sentence "lie down" was shouted out, he even crossed his hands over his chest under everyone's gaze, like a stone pillar, and fell straight down.

  All of a sudden, the brand new general's uniform was stained yellow with mud, and what made everyone's heart skip a beat was that when Yang Qiu fell down, he didn't make any supporting movements at all, and his body directly smashed onto the ground.

  Ke Yangqiu's face remained expressionless as he continued to shout loudly: "Louder."

  "Attention!" Zhang Wenjing shouted again, and Yang Qiu repeated it twice before slowly getting up, covered in mud and water without wiping it off, and turning around to stare at everyone with a blank expression.

  At this moment, the eyes of the soldiers all changed a bit. Normally, they only saw officers shouting orders, but when did they see them personally demonstrating with knives? Moreover, everyone knew that without any support, lying down like a rootless stick, not to mention the mud all over the ground at this moment, just the small stones on the ground would be enough to hurt for half a day.

  But he just fell, and still without a shred of embarrassment! When everyone was wondering what he would do next, Yang Qiu was already standing at the front of the line like a javelin, shouting coldly: "Do as I do, attention!"

  "Get down!"

  When the password was given again, everyone dared not to slack off. Looking at Yang Qiu, who was covered in mud, they gritted their teeth and followed his movements, fiercely pressing down, even a few stubborn ones fell under his cold gaze.

  "The Beiyang army wins with bravery, the Southern army wins with learning, you all know this sentence......" Yang Qiu didn't shout "Attention!" and walked slowly from the middle of the prostrate phalanx, shouting loudly: "I tell you, this is not honor, it's shame!"

  "Yes, knowledge can enlighten the mind and distinguish right from wrong, but it cannot help you! Because you are soldiers! You need to charge forward under gunfire and face cannon fire!"

  "Attention!"

  Yang Qiu's eyes swept coldly, and he continued to shout loudly: "No one will spare you just because you have knowledge! On the contrary, killing a knowledgeable army will only make your enemies more pleased and more energetic!"

  "Get down!"

  The figure fell, but the voice remained loud and piercing: "I want to see a brave and knowledgeable army, not a sloppy and undisciplined 42nd battalion... Attention!"

  "This is the first lesson I will give you today, I have already received the commander's order, from now on I will live and eat with you, leading you to undergo a two-month intensive training!"

  "You can scold me, hate me! Or stab me like last night! But as long as you are here for one day, you must remember for me, train, eat and even sleep, and remember the four words tightly."

  "Get down!"

  "These four words mean: command and obey!"

  "Follow me in action, follow me in shouting." Yang Qiu stood at the very front, barking orders and exercising with the soldiers.

  "Attention, orders."

  "Kneel down... Obey!"

  "Haven't you eaten? Have you all become women? I can't hear!"

  At the sound of each command, the soldiers were like driven ducks, standing up straight and lying down one after another. Even some people who didn't follow the shouting at first gradually opened their voices under the influence of their comrades around them.

  A moment later, including Yang Qiu who was leading the exercise, all the military uniforms could no longer see their original color, and all faces were covered with mud. The school field trembled as more than a thousand people fell to the ground at the same time, shouting in unison like thunder.

  "Adult... look?"

  In the corner, looking at the distant neat rows of soldiers standing up and falling down, falling in the formation of standing up, looking at the tall figure leading the way in front, Wang Anlan felt as if there was a needle stuck in her eyes, even Li Yuanhong was somewhat unexpected, didn't expect Yang Qiu to come up with such a move.

  "This Yang Qiu, haha... interesting, interesting." Li Yuanhong chuckled twice and waved his hand to quietly leave the camp with Wang Anlan.

  At this moment, Lei Meng had already woken up and saw that except for the three battalion commanders who looked very bad, everyone else was standing at attention and doing push-ups under the command and leadership of the newly arrived General Zhang. The air was filled with mud and sweat flying everywhere, and some people were stunned.

  "Are you out of energy?"

  "Does it hurt?"

  "Is this your learning? Has your learning helped you think of a good way to save energy?"

  Time and time again, they stood at attention and fell to the ground, leaving everyone exhausted, especially those banner soldiers who were usually lax in their training, who couldn't even crawl anymore. Everyone's body was swaying, on the verge of collapse.

  Yang Qiu stood with his hands behind his back, scanning the army that was almost indistinguishable in appearance. A faint smile finally appeared at the bottom of his heart. This is the rule of the military. Don't think that just because you've solved the problem of their pay, they'll follow you. Don't think that just because you're good to your soldiers, they'll give their lives for you. Only when orders and obedience are engraved in every mind can external distractions be avoided.

  The camp gate is open.

  "From now until tomorrow morning, as long as you apply for discharge and transfer, I guarantee that I will not delay and will approve immediately. The pay will be issued according to the standard of double discharge! But I said earlier, if you choose to stay, then gather here at dawn tomorrow. Anyone who is not dressed properly, late, or leaves their post without permission...". Yang Qiu pointed at the gate and glanced at the three battalion commanders standing behind him, who had been standing for a long time with clean clothes, and coldly said: "Military law will be enforced!"

  It was probably the unexpected scene just now, after Yang Qiu's gaze swept over, the three of them felt a chill run down their spines, and even Guo Er Xing, who looked down on him the most, felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up, and he subconsciously nodded.

  "Dismissed!" Yang Qiu glanced at Lei Meng, who was still in a daze, and hooked the corner of his mouth: "Zhang Wenjing, according to what we just said, supervise Lei Meng to do one hundred and then come see me with him!

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