In Jieshou Town, the temporary headquarters of the heavily guarded Northern Jiangsu Corps, the place temporarily vacated for the meeting was originally a warehouse with piles of miscellaneous items, and a few tables were put together to become a temporary conference room.

At this moment, more than 20 commanders of local militia groups and various armed forces gathered in this humble room.

Yang Ling's troops are now stretched thin, so let the blacksmith contact these local forces, hoping that they can devote themselves to the upcoming battle against the devils.

In order to allow these armed forces to come, Yang Ling also made a bloody investment, as long as the people who came, a family of two hundred oceans, thirty rifles, and at the same time could be incorporated into the Northern Jiangsu Corps and become a regular army, and in the next battle, the captured materials do not need to be handed over.

Although the armed forces of these local powerful or militia groups have a certain influence in the local area, they are not comfortable in the face of the blockade and strangulation of the little devils and the puppet army.

Most of the time, they have to set up cards to do some robbery to barely survive, which is also a very helpless thing.

They themselves are powerful squires or local wealthy businessmen who are temporarily formed by people, they have not undergone systematic training, and the guns and ammunition are purchased by themselves, so their strength is very weak, and it is okay to rob the home and nursing home, but once they are confronted with the devil puppet army, they can only survive in the cracks.

This time, Yang Ling opened the conditions for recruitment, so that they finally found a big tree that they could rely on, the so-called good shade under the big tree, after getting the news, many people rushed over.

Of course, there are some people who are unwilling to come over to fight devils together, those are some bandits and rogue teams, since they are unwilling to come, Yang Ling has no intention of keeping them.

After all, the devil will soon break through the Gaoyou line and press north, and Yang Ling and they will go up again, and when they are fighting with the devil, they will never allow potential safety hazards behind them.

Although those bandits and rogue forces did not pose any threat to Yang Ling's large force in peacetime, once Yang Ling and the devils fought to the death, they stabbed them in the back, which was likely to cause the whole line to be shaken.

When these militia groups were already waiting to see Yang Ling in the conference room, what the powerful armed commanders did not know was that the guerrilla battalion commander blacksmith who contacted them had already led his troops to clean up all over the countryside, commonly known as clearing the field.

"What the hell is going on, you called us here, and you don't show up, playing monkey!"

A strong man with a meaty face with a cigarette in his mouth and impatience on his face, he was the commander of an armed army, called a lame, because he was a lame.

"If you want to be a monkey, you should be, but we want to be human."

A young man in a tunic played with the delicate Browning in his hand, pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and teased.

Hearing the ridicule of the young man, the unruly commanders around him all let out a loud laugh, and they were all arrogant, so they laughed unscrupulously.

The lame face with a meaty face couldn't hold his face, and his thick palm slammed on the table, shaking the water glass on the table.

"The surname is Xiao, believe it or not, Lao Tzu tore your mouth!" The lame growled in anger.

The young man with gold-wire glasses who played with the Browning pistol was Xiao Yan, the son of the Xiao family, a large local family, who had not only drunk foreign ink, but was also very courageous, and was not afraid of the threat of lameness.

"Cripple, can you move me and see if your hands are fast or my bullets are faster?"

Xiao Yan raised the muzzle of his Browning gun and aimed it at the cripple's head, his face was still full of smiles, but there was a cold murderous aura in that smile.

"Damn, do you have a gun, Lao Tzu ......" The cripple was pointed at a gun, and he was immediately furious, saying that he was going to pull out a gun.

"I said you stupid cripple, this is Chief Yang's territory, if you use a knife or a gun, then Chief Yang can't rub sand in his eyes." Zhang Leopard saw that the cripple was provoked to pull out his gun, and a pair of big hands hurriedly pressed him.

The cripple got Zhang Leopard's reminder, and when he looked at Xiao Yan with a smile on his face, he was also embarrassed in his heart, damn, he was almost yin again.

If he really shoots here, then Chief Yang can spare himself, and the strong generals under his hands are like clouds, pinching himself to death is almost like an ant, this is killing people with a knife! Insidious!

"The surname Xiao, you wait for Lao Tzu, sooner or later, I will pick your skin!" After figuring out Xiao Yan's calculations, the lame man sat down with a cold snort.

And Xiao Yan, who was playing with the pistol, sighed slightly, his plan to kill people with a knife failed again, but he was not discouraged, and he still had a smile on his face, but everyone also knew that this was not a good bird.

In the meeting room of the renovated warehouse, several local armed commanders came in one after another to find a place to sit down, acquaintances were talking and laughing, and some people were looking at the leaky roof in a daze, most of them had a cigarette one by one, and the whole conference room was full of smoke.

"Chief Yang has arrived!"

When everyone waited for almost two hours, Yang Ling, who had perfected the battle plan with his staff officers, rushed over.

With the shouting of the guards at the door, Yang Ling, who was dressed in a neat school uniform, walked into the room with sonorous and powerful steps, surrounded by two staff officers.

Yang Ling, as the commander of the Northern Jiangsu Corps, led his troops and little devils to fight several battles, and they all won victories, and his reputation has spread in this area.

The commanders of these local armed forces saw Yang Ling walking in and hurriedly got up, but when they saw the appearance of wearing ordinary old military uniforms and scruffy beards, they were still slightly stunned.

In their impression, commanders of Yang Ling's level were all neatly dressed, full of aura, looking at Yang Ling's appearance, it was like he hadn't slept for a few days, and he felt a little sloppy, subverting their impression of a senior officer.

But seeing Yang Ling's appearance, they were also more convinced that Yang Ling was the one who led the officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Corps to win the battle, because he was not on top, at least he was on the battlefield.

In this era of backward communications, being able to personally go to the battlefield to direct operations means being able to grasp the changes in the battlefield situation in a timely manner and make adjustments in a timely manner.

And those officers who are high up and always stay in the command headquarters rely on the communication corps to run back and forth, obtain the battlefield situation, and then make countermeasures, there is a delay in the middle, in the rapidly changing battlefield, sometimes fatal.

"Hello Sir Yang!"

After being stunned for a moment, the commanders of these local armed forces saluted Yang Ling in a non-standard posture, and some people saluted with fists, and Yang Ling saluted them after saluting in return.

Although Yang Ling was wearing an old military uniform and had not shaved his beard for several days, as the commander of the corps, his eyes were sharp, he sat straight, and his every move was full of the stiffness and majesty that a soldier should have, which made people dare not underestimate him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I, Yang Ling, invite you to come here today to discuss the matter of jointly fighting against the devils, and I will first welcome you on behalf of the Northern Jiangsu Corps......"