The people who were notified by Ji Yanxue to come to the meeting were actually far more than Chi Dakui and a few others, all the lieutenants who participated in the assessment a few days ago and were successfully admitted were notified to come over, including Chen Yunfa, whose face was still a little pale, and the half-sized man who successfully fainted himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Liu Lang's advertisements were very inflammatory and the treatment he gave was also very high, not many officers actually participated in the assessment.

However, compared with ordinary big-headed soldiers, the admission rate of officers is much higher, and of the 34 lieutenants who participated in the assessment, 26 were admitted, and only 8 were eliminated. Four of them were not good at running, but in the second assessment, they were admitted to the top of the marksmanship ranking.

Liu Lang, who was standing on the platform, looked at the officers who kept running towards this side from various carriages in front of him, and felt a little pain in his head.

Not to mention the quality of the group of officers he recruited, counting the six remnants who were promoted through meritorious service and Ji Yanxue, who had the rank of major, a huge independent regiment in his own structure, had only 33 officers, plus only 3 colonels, which was almost equivalent to the officer establishment of a standard infantry battalion of the national army, and the shortage of officers was as high as two-thirds.

Look at these guys again, some of them are running and running bare-chested, wearing military uniforms, and some are standing there with a cigarette in their mouths, looking at their colleagues who are running over in a hurry, sneering with their faces。。。。。

Liu Lang's head is a little big, these guys? Can you become the backbone of your future?

Obviously, unlike ordinary soldiers, who value higher salaries, the officers of the former 19th Route Army who are willing to participate in the assessment to the independent regiment have much more complicated thinking. Whatever the purpose, the biggest thing they have in common is that most of them are not very proud of the old army and want to move to another place to develop again.

And such people are often thorns.

Thorn head, some ability.

Yu Xiancheng is the best of the thorns.

Holding a cigarette and looking at the colleagues who rushed over from the back of the car, Yu Xiancheng leisurely spit out a puff of smoke rings, these idiots, they don't know how to choose a good position when they get in the car. Now, be tired like a dog!

Therefore, he had already taken aim at the position of the carriage where the fat group seat was, and got into the nearest carriage to him, otherwise, what if he could still wait for those fools to leisurely light a cigarette now?

In fact, everyone will be a little apprehensive when they arrive in the new environment, but compared to the big soldiers, their thoughts of communicating with the commander-in-chief who want to change places are obviously more urgent, and everyone wants to know what position they can occupy in the new unit.

But the fat tuanzao didn't talk to the officers he recruited for two whole days, which is the so-called loss of appetite! Yu Xiancheng squinted at the fat man standing on the platform with an expressionless face, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc, as he expected, in the past few days to the station, if the fat group seat does not train again, then he really admires the fat group seat's determination.

But the concentration of this fat group seat is obviously a little weaker than his expectations.

It wasn't until almost everyone stood in front of Liu Lang that Yu Xiancheng threw away his cigarette butt and unhurriedly stood in line before the last few people arrived.

Liu Lang squinted his eyes and looked at these veteran ruffians with an expressionless face, most of them were around thirty years old, and at this time, under the forced gaze of Liu Lang's cold eyes like a knife, most of them began to deal with their own appearance, fastened the wind and discipline buckle that was untied because of the heat, and straightened their military hats. Except for a few exceptions, Liu Lang clearly saw that the officer who had been holding a cigarette and watching his colleagues make a fool of himself was looking at the few buttons on his chest that were unfastened.

The thorn in the thorn, Liu Lang's grim face floated a faint smile, just the so-called killing chickens and monkeys, and he was worried that he couldn't find a chicken, so a chicken took the initiative to jump out. For this kind of guy, Liu Lang, who has been in the combat unit for a long time, has a hundred ways to make him obedient.

The sun on the afternoon of May was a little hot and bright, shining brightly on Liu Lang's chubby and suddenly softened face, which should have been sunny and warm and warm, but it made everyone feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

It was as if the kind fat Tuanza standing in front of them would become a tiger that chose to devour people at any time, and he was the food he chose at will.

At this moment, the lieutenants who had commanded dozens of people in the army, and had also killed many devils with their own hands, were shocked to find that they were standing in front of the fat commander who was smiling cutely in the sun, and they were almost gone.

Several remnants of soldiers with the rank of second lieutenant followed the old commander Chi Dakui in accordance with the military posture trained by Liu Lang during this time, with their hands close to the seams of their trousers, their heads held high, and their eyes did not squint. The remnants of the soldiers who have been trained by Liu Lang for half a month with a simple running drill are too familiar with the expression of the fat chief, and this is a good thing that someone is going to be unlucky!

Whatever, the dead friends don't die in the poor, and the remnants of the soldiers plan to go over and remind those gang of people who look down on them at all with their nostrils facing the sky, and don't let them also appreciate the "viciousness" of the fat chief, and they feel a loss if they taste it.

Yu Xiancheng's brows furrowed slightly, it seems that this chief is still a little stronger than he imagined! As a captain and company commander with nearly 200 troops, Yu Xiancheng felt Liu Lang's power more clearly than others, and what was even more terrifying was that Liu Lang's unpredictable gaze seemed to stay on his body for the most time.

Want to use me for Liwei? After all, he was a company commander, and Yu Xiancheng immediately understood Liu Lang's intentions.

Come on! Let me see how you, the group, killed the little devil's major general by mistake, Yu Xiancheng was not surprised.

Yu Xiancheng is a thorn in the head, but this he really has the confidence to be a thorn in the head, he graduated from high school at the age of eighteen and joined the army, did not go to any military school, and became a captain and company commander at the age of 21 by virtue of his ability to be far stronger than other soldiers, and led the company to fight bravely and repeatedly in the Songhu Anti-Japanese War.

Unlike others who want to move their nests, Yu Xiancheng came to participate in the assessment of Liu Lang's Independent Regiment, first, to see if Liu Lang, an anti-Japanese hero, is not worthy of his name, and of course, he also wants to give this colonel who is about the same age as himself a little color to take a look, and lead the troops to fight, not that he can rely on luck to take the enemy's headquarters with one shot. The running test, which was a bit child's play, was naturally not put in the eyes of the proud young company commander.

However, Yu Xiancheng didn't expect that he would be planted, and there were more than 4,000 people in the audience, although he ran into the top 50, and was even the last one among the officers to be eliminated.

However, there are still dozens of soldiers who usually seem inconspicuous to be stronger than him, and even the "luck hero" who is dressed in fat is much stronger than him, and he insisted on running to the end, and ran a result that he Yu Xiancheng couldn't catch up with after blowing up his lungs.

And Yu Xiancheng knew that the fat man was not cheating, because he had been paying attention to him.

How could the son of a rich man have such strong willpower? Yu Xiancheng is difficult to accept, and can only blame it on talent, the talent of being good at running.

This may be the fat man's trick to buy the hearts of the army, using his only strength, Yu Xiancheng was not convinced, and finally came to his own conclusion.

This unconvinced, arrogant Yu Xiancheng actually made a decision on the spot, he wanted to join the independent regiment, and he wanted to let the fat man know that leading soldiers was not just by being able to run.

Yu Xiancheng didn't know that his decision made his group seat, who had eaten the banquet and returned with Liu Lang's rich gift list, scolded Liu Lang for half the night.

No wonder he has one more twin machine gun than others, Liu Lang of the dog day is so bad that he actually poached the strongest infantry company commander under his command.