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Chapter 13, From Wang Bad Egg to Wang Shameless

  Chapter Thirteen: From Wang Bad Egg to Wang Shameless

  Wang Changhu is now very annoyed, the newly assigned quartermaster just told him: "If they continue with the current food standard for over 500 people, in another ten days, all that will be left are rice sacks." However, their half-month training has only been going on for eight days. Moreover, Wang Changhu thinks their food is not very good; In the morning: porridge, steamed buns, small salted vegetables; At noon: rice, four dishes one meat and three vegetarian, in the evening it's the same as at noon, but these guys are afraid of being poisoned, so they eat less and cook less.

  "No way, I have to go check out other troops." Wang Changhu muttered.

  After breakfast, Wang Changhu did not assemble for training. His soldiers had nothing to do but lie in the house with their buttocks exposed and discuss: "What is this son of a bitch doing? Yesterday I was already eating less, now he's not even giving out clothes, does he want to starve me to death?" Hmm, you guys say, where did this son of a bitch go?

  That guy named Huang Yihu was a bit silly: "I think he's gone to find the little girl, isn't there a saying that goes 'full stomach and idle mind'? He finished his breakfast, maybe he went to bother Li Xiao again. Poor Li Xiao was driven mad by him yesterday, I took medicine and fell asleep but could still hear her miserable cries."

  Xu Yingfa then received: "Old Huang, you don't understand this. That's not a miserable cry, that's a sharp cry. I feel like Wang Ba Dan is intentionally making Li Xiao scream to torture us."

  ………

  Wang Changhu arrived at the 620th Regiment and saw many soldiers doing their morning exercises, each one lacking energy, with many movements going through the motions, but they were still persisting. After a while, it was time for them to have breakfast; Wang Changhu looked at his watch: "What kind of meal is this?"

  He pulled over a soldier and asked, "How many meals do you eat in a day?" The soldier stood at attention and reported, "We eat two meals a day, thin porridge in the morning and dry food in the afternoon." Wang Changtiger continued to ask, "Then how many dishes do you have for lunch?"

  "Report, one dish for lunch," said the soldier.

  "Is there meat?" Wang Changhu asked further.

  The soldier continued to report: "There is only a little fat on rest days."

  Wang Changhu thought to himself, "This won't do! With the way we're eating, our team will be broke in ten days. I need to go find the quartermaster." Wang Changhu quickly found the quartermaster and explained the situation. The quartermaster laughed and said, "Colonel Wang, you're worrying too much. Your unit's supplies are allocated according to a standard of one regiment, and that includes food allowance; your salary is twice that of an ordinary soldier. However, I think your food allowance might not be enough, so I didn't dare touch it. Even so, you need to think of a way to make do. With the way you're eating, my allocated funds won't last long, even if they're enough for this month. When those 2,000 soldiers arrive, we can't keep eating like this. If you keep eating like this, I'll be in trouble."

  Wang Changhu touched his nose and muttered: "No money in hand, anxious in heart."

  "No way, I can't just be a good guy for nothing." Wang Changhu thought.

  He quickly ran back, started to assemble urgently, issued trousers and clothes, dressed up in formation, accompanied by the 619th Regiment, arrived at the dining place of the 620th Regiment for a visit.

  The criminals shook their heads and pointed at them, nodding in evaluation: "Look at what they're eating, it's no match for us..."

  "Some say: 'This son of a bitch drank a bellyful of water, it's better to kill me, this turtle egg also did something for the people.'"

  Some even said: "This is just dirty water, what a ridiculous thing, they're calling us to feed the pigs."

  Wang Changhu smiled and looked at him without saying a word.

  Finally, some of the 620 troops couldn't help but say: "We respect Captain Wang as a real man, but we don't respect you bunch of good-for-nothings. You guys are just a waste of food, it's not even worth feeding you compared to pigs."

  "This group of good guys is done: 'You say who's not as good as a pig, if you don't believe it, just practice. With your skills, I can take down three with one hand, and I alone can beat all of you.'"

  As they talked, the two groups of people gathered together and were about to fight; at this time, a sudden order came: "Attention." Then a group of military officers walked over, led by none other than Commander Yu Zhaolin of the 620th Regiment, who was acquainted with Wang Changtiger. Wang Changtiger saluted and said, "Sorry for the disturbance, Big Brother Yu."

  Yu Zhaolin asked back: "Brother Wang, which part of the story are you singing about?"

  Wang Changhu smiled and said, "Yu Dage, don't worry about it. We just happened to catch up with you while you were having a meal. These ungrateful brats didn't even let them have breakfast. I brought them here to reflect on the past and appreciate the present, but I didn't expect something like this to happen. I really owe you an apology, Yu Dage." After finishing speaking, he clasped his hands together in a gesture of respect.

  Yu Zhao Lin smiled and said, "You little brat got a good deal but still want to show off. The allowance for your company is the same as ours in this regiment, which is a division-level unit. I heard that your allowance is about to run out, but I also heard that your soldiers' food is almost as good as our regimental cadres'. You'd better be careful, everyone in the whole army is watching you!"

  Wang Changhu touched his nose and said: "Thank you for reminding me, Brother Yu. However, I'd like to ask a favor of you - can we settle this matter once and for all today? What do you think?"

  Yu Zhao Lin smiled and said: "How to solve it, you say."

  Wang Changhu said, "I've spent a team's worth of silver to feed these good-for-nothings. You can use one team of men and have them go through the motions with these useless people without any actual fighting, no deaths or serious injuries allowed. What do you think?"

  Yu Zhaolin suddenly understood Wang Changhu's meaning: "Is there any good luck?"

  Wang Changhu laughed and scolded: "Old fox, you still want a bonus. Alright, I think the brothers' food is not too good either. This month doesn't count, next month each of your teams and the 619 team will get one pig per day, I keep my word."

  Yu Zhaolin raised his single palm, and Wang Changhu raised his palm with a "slap" to seal the oath.

  Then the two groups rushed to the big playground and walked to the center of the playground. Both sides lined up in formation, and Wang Changhu stood on the reviewing platform and said a few words: "At ease, comrades of the 620th Regiment! I'm ashamed to see what you're eating. These five hundred people, I haven't led them well. It took the entire regiment's food allowance to feed them, so they should have the fighting power of an entire regiment. Do you agree?"

  The soldiers of the 620 Troop shouted in unison: "Yes."

  Wang Changhu said to the soldiers of the 620th Regiment: "I hope my brothers will give me some face, and soon they will weigh their strength. Thank you." Wang Changhu clasped his hands together in a salute.

  Wang Changhu turned around and said to the five hundred people: "You bunch of trash, I've raised you all, if anyone makes me lose face today, I'll make sure he can't be a man." As soon as he finished speaking, a small stone flew out from his hand and shot towards a rat's ***, the rat let out a squeak and flipped over, its *** was clearly shorter by an inch. Everyone who noticed felt a chill in their hearts.

  Wang Changtian announced:

  Competition rules: Only fists and feet are used, and it is forbidden to strike until serious injury or death.

  Match determination: One side has completely lost combat effectiveness.

  It's starting now...

  Two groups of people rushed together quickly. The offenders were indeed very brave, almost like a swarm of bees rushing towards each other, and both sides began to make physical contact. The first few who took action were quick, with a loud "slap" one by one, and the soldiers of the 620 regiment were pressed down one by one. The green forest heroes were indeed formidable, and it was nothing for one person to take on several people. Their movements were as swift as lightning: one hand slapped against the opponent's neck, and with a loud "slap" one person fell down, one leg kicked out with a loud "thud" and another person fell down, grabbing two people by the neck and slapping them together, and down went a pair...

  The 620 troops were quickly attacked and pushed back, but the 620 troops had an advantage in numbers. When they retreated to a certain extent, the soldiers began to fight to the death. At this time, suddenly, a group of young and strong soldiers with good martial arts skills appeared on both sides of the troops, quickly surrounding the criminals at the opening of the pit.

  Huang Yifei took one look and shouted loudly: "Quickly gather around me, back to back find a point to break out."

  As he shouted this, more than 200 people gradually approached him, back to back, and began searching for an exit.

  Wang Changhu nodded in agreement: "Not bad, still a bit of talent."

  At this time, a sudden surge of people from the other side split the criminal's team into two parts. One part was led by Huang Yifei, while the other part was dispersed. The other side appeared on the reviewing platform with two small flags, one flag circled around Huang Yifei's part, and the other flag drew a large circle around the other part, then pointed several times. Suddenly, about 2,000 people launched a frenzied attack on the scattered 200 people. In a short while, more than half of these 200 people were knocked down, leaving only a few masters barely holding on. However, Huang Yifei's side was surrounded but not killed. Huang Yifei saw that things were not going well and loudly shouted: "With me as the head, form a sharp edge and charge out! These 200 people fought while retreating, gradually forming an arrowhead shape, rushing towards the outside."

  Yu Zhao Lin looked very carefully and nodded at this time: "Not bad. That kid is a talented young man." After finishing, he pointed to Huang Yi Fei.

  Yu Zhaolin continued: "Since Brother Wang wants to educate his soldiers a bit, how many people do we have in the guard battalion?"

  The guard battalion commander said: "Report to the regimental commander, there are still over 520 people left, most of whom are internal staff members of my department."

  Wang Changhu was taken aback: "You still have people?"

  Yu Zhaolin smiled and said: "Brother, one look at you and I can tell you've never been in a fight. Even if these 500 men of mine lose, I still have another 500 men, do you believe it?"

  Wang Changhu shook his head.

  Yu Zhaolin smiled and said to the guard battalion commander: "Since Brother Wang doesn't believe it, blow the emergency assembly whistle."

  The squad leader took out a small horn: "Beep beep beep, drip drip; he repeated again;

  In a short while, only to see from each barracks continuously ran out some young people, these people generally very young, look like staff personnel, more than 500 people stood by. This side had just stood, only to hear outside the main gate a group of soldiers one two one, one two one running towards the parade ground. The number of people is approximately around 500;

  Wang Changhu looked at Yu Zhaolin and said: "This is..."

  Yu Zhaolin said: "These are some logistics soldiers, there are chicken farmers, vegetable growers, and heavy-duty soldiers, as well as those who stay behind."

  Wang Changhu suddenly realized.

  "No wonder the warlords of the past were so powerful, this one regiment has nearly four thousand men, amazing." Wang Changhu thought.

  The commander of the guard battalion waved his hand, and these thousand people immediately joined in. The situation was immediately reversed, and Wang Changhu's men were defeated in less than ten minutes.

  Yu Zhaolin looked at the battle situation below and said, "Wang brothers, your men are not weak in combat power. With further training, they will surely achieve great success on the battlefield. If it weren't for their short training time, today's victory would be hard to predict!"

  Wang Changhu said: "The bravery of a single man is not enough to be mentioned; what I value is the power of cooperation."

  Yu Zhao Lin thought for a moment and said: "Right, the power of cooperation. I really underestimated you before! Today's result, I won't announce it yet, let's just go back first."

  "Company commander, sound the assembly bugle, return immediately, extra food tonight - braised pork with noodles will be plentiful."

  The soldier below shouted: "Long live the regimental commander!"

  Wang Changhu stood above, looking at these simple-minded soldiers with a mix of emotions. Wang Changhu saw his soldiers again and was so angry that he shouted loudly: "Get up, all of you! Stand at attention for two hours!" He turned around and said to the deputy commander of the 619th Regiment: "If anyone doesn't want to stand, kill them immediately, lest they bring shame upon us."

  Wang Changhu returned to the house and got angrier as he thought about it. He called the quartermaster and asked, "How much money has our Young Marshal spent in total now?"

  The quartermaster was taken aback and asked: "Are all of them counted?"

  "Count it all in."

  The quartermaster, holding an account book, calculated and said: "Food allowance + salary + bullets + clothing + training facilities + bedding, a total of 6,500 yuan; seven days later, at least 5,000 yuan will be spent.

  Wang Changhu rubbed his temples: "How much money is left?"

  The quartermaster replied: "Less than five thousand, four thousand nine hundred more."

  "What kind of flowers do we have the most?"

  "Heavy machine gun bullets, you need at least 800 rounds a day to train that ghost gate, and that's still burst fire, otherwise it's even more." The quartermaster replied.

  Wang Changhu thought for a moment and said: "From today on, the machine gun used for intimidation during training will be replaced with a light machine gun, with 600 rounds of ammunition. The dry rations for breakfast will be changed to mantou with sugar; lunch and dinner will become two dishes and one soup, plus a plate of pickled vegetables." You go, call Huang Yifei over. The quartermaster saluted and walked out.

  Wang Changhu took this opportunity to write several IOUs: some owed 50 dollars, some owed 30 dollars, and some owed 20 dollars.

  Before long, Huang Yifei walked in and gave a crisp salute: "Reporting for duty, sir."

  Wang Changhu returned a courtesy: "Yifei, I watched your performance today and it was very good. I'm very satisfied. There's something I want to talk to you about."

  "Sir, what orders do you have?" Huang Yifei replied cautiously.

  Wang Changhu said slyly, "Yifei, I took a great risk to get you out through Officer Liu, and it cost a lot of money. I don't have that kind of money, I borrowed it from General Shao. We martial artists are known for our gratitude, so can you help me share the burden?"

  Huang Yifei thought for a moment: "That's right, after all, as an ex-convict with a death sentence, it's impossible to get by without power and money."

  Huang Yifei said: "A drop of water in need is a gushing spring in deed. Zhongxiao, how much do I owe you?"

  Wang Changhu smiled: "This matter is not urgent, you are all good men, I think if I say so, everyone will give money. But there are some people who don't understand, what should be done with these people?"

  "A life for a life, a debt repaid in full - this is the natural order of things. If someone doesn't want to repay their debts, hand them over to me and I'll take care of it, guaranteed satisfaction."

  Wang Changhu said: "I have a price list here; the death penalty is 50 silver dollars; suspended death sentence is 30 silver dollars, and other crimes are 20 silver dollars.

  You go and count tomorrow, I know you don't have money, just owe it first, I'll give you an IOU, you sign it, after everyone signs. I'll help you find ways to make money.

  The next day, Huang Yifei told everyone what had happened. Everyone was very understanding, of course, there were also those who didn't understand, such as Long Mei'er, who refused to sign no matter what. After receiving all the other IOUs, Wang Changhu was overjoyed and grabbed Long Mei'er's small hand, slapping down more than 20 IOUs worth 50 taels each. Long Mei'er's face twitched in anger as she shouted: "You're really shameless!"

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