"That guy?"

Everyone will definitely guess that he is a "spy" who has infiltrated Thunder International, so who is he?

He was Dai Li, that is, the spy chief of the military command, the effective intelligence department under "President Chiang". The mystery of his life is hard to guess, he is the guy Tang Yunyang intends to deal with today.

It's just that he popped up at this time, which is really surprising, where did this guy come from? Ladies and gentlemen, please listen to me slowly, as in history, Dai Li's future life is still full of storms and mysteries that only agents can have.

But one thing is certain, and that is that under the management of the Chinese Renaissance Party, his life will be different.

The late spring sun had already taken on a little of the remnants of summer, and the recruits who had just come off the airship last night stood up in a phalanx in a clearing. After a while, a French officer came to the front of the team and spoke for a while in French, which no one understood.

Seeing that the people below were somewhat dazed, he suddenly shouted.

"Stand upright!"

The French infantry instructor's command was not easy to understand, so these recruits from Shanxi looked at the French officer in front of them with wide eyes. I didn't know who angered him in my heart, so naturally I didn't follow one by one, and he didn't understand the password of the people.

"Lizheng, I'll let you bastards stand upright!"

Haha, it seems that when Westerners train recruits, shouting is a characteristic with historical traditions. Naturally, the commander with the recruits who can't fight for himself is the time to shout at these recruits.

In addition, for the time being, these pilots can be regarded as Yan Xishan's people. Therefore, in Tang Yunyang's eyes, they are not soldiers, and dealing with them is just a commercial act, and there is no need to give them a good military education.

Therefore, the training of these recruits who have just arrived here depends on the officers of the French Army who guard the airport. The result of their basic training is simple, to make them disciplined servicemen as quickly as possible.

"You're all a bunch of junk recruits......"

The French officer shouted, waving a thin bamboo pole in his hand with a whistle, knocking the feet of these Shanxi soldiers who could not understand his command.

Wang Anyang looked at the domineering Frenchman in front of him with some surprise. I intuitively think that these bastard French people look down on the Chinese.

"This kid is too much of a bully, your ancestors' ......!"

The young man's blood surged in his chest, making him want to jump up and "shout". Eventually, recalling what had happened to him on the airship, he still knew how to keep his feet together before the bamboo stick came to him.

To his surprise, the young man who was crying on the airship who had been following him had already put his feet together first. Now he already knows that this young man's name is Tian Lichun.

If you want to say this name, there is nothing special. But after getting along for a long time, Wang Anyang still felt some of his unique characteristics.

For example, he was a misfit and spoke very little, and many times he was just listening. A pair of eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and it was always difficult to see what he was thinking.

Therefore, after arriving at the barracks here, Wang Anyang didn't say much to him. After all, the personalities of the two people are too far apart, if he hadn't promised him on the airship and greeted him here, Wang Anyang wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to him at all.

This person is Dai Li, who is only 20 years old at the moment.

At that time, the war against Yuan was in full swing at home, so he ran back from the Zhejiang warlord Zhou Fengqi and met the 29-year-old Chiang Kai-shek at the stock exchange in Shanghai. Subsequently, when Sun Yat-sen wanted to listen to Wu Zhihui's suggestion and assigned a "spy", Chiang Kai-shek easily thought of this shrewd and capable man.

At this moment, he is also strong-blooded, but he is not as deep as when he later commanded the military command spy known as the "Blue Coat Society". For the time being, he is only a scheming young man, and his methods are not so old-fashioned.

Soon after, in the spring sun, these young people from Shanxi and some young people who were willing to join the Thunder International Army finally "listened" to simple military commands such as "stand upright and take a break" under the bamboo sticks of French instructors.

Subsequently, the French simply got a pacesetter and demonstrated in front of the recruits. Gradually, the recruits finally understood the French officer's hoarse shouting, and it was estimated that the French soldiers could not easily understand the command, and this was the harvest of the first day of the recruits.

When it was time to eat, the recruits were pleased to know that the food was not only good, but also to their liking. The food that the special quartermaster came out to distribute, and there were two boxes for one person impartially.

One is packaged in a small oil carton, and about 5 taels of dry noodles are pressed out by the machine, and when you open it, you can see that it is commonly known as "leek leaf noodles" by northerners. One by one, the recruits lined up in front of the marching stove where water was boiling in the cauldron. Just hand over the dry noodles, and the cooks casually threw them into the colander in the pot, and they were cooked after only two or three minutes of cooking, and then the colander raised the noodles and put them in the lunch box.

There are large bottles of vinegar, spicy oil, salt and other condiments next to the cooking car, but until now, there is still no vegetable hair in sight, which can't help but make Wang Anyang scold in his heart.

"Feelings: These dead foreign devils don't eat noodles, how can they eat this noodles like this in the future!"

But then he opened his eyes and knew that these foreign devils not only let them eat noodles, but also prepared garlic for them. The other box in his hand was a can, Wang Anyang opened it according to the Chinese characters printed on it, and the saliva in his mouth was almost coming down.

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About two or two doubles of canned food is a mixture of meat and vegetables. Best of all, a few cloves of garlic are on top. And at a glance, it can be seen that these garlics have been soaked in vinegar for a long time, the color is like jade, the taste is good, and it is not easy to spoil.

The wonderful use of garlic is not understood only by foreign devils who know that they take medicine after getting sick, but the Chinese who are better than cure understand it. On the front line of poor hygiene, eating two cloves of garlic every day can prevent intestinal diseases, and there will never be diarrhea as soon as you go into battle.

These are just Tang Yunyang experimenting with recruits to test whether this kind of battlefield rations meet the needs of physical exercise. There is enough starch and grease in the rations of this combination, which will be the main field rations for future wars.

In the days that followed, before they came into contact with the aircraft, they had almost exactly the same basic training as ordinary French infantry. In addition to walking, they also have other training such as climbing, swimming, lifesaving, wilderness survival, and so on.

Of course, they are now receiving only the most basic training.