"Stand up straight!"

Liu Yidao did not have the slightest politeness to the crooked veteran oils who stood on these sides, and even corrected their standing postures with kicks, and the veterans were afraid of Yang Ling who was standing in front, although they looked angrily, they did not dare to say anything. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The effect was immediate, after Liu Yidao's rectification, although the team of 400 people had tattered uniforms, compared with Fang Cai's decadent and sloppy appearance, they stood neatly in the open space, and the momentum of the team changed, adding a bit more solemn atmosphere.

The so-called what kind of commander leads what kind of soldiers, the temperament of the commander determines the temperament of his subordinates, when encountering a weak and incompetent commander, then the combat effectiveness of the troops is not strong, and when encountering a commander like a wolf and a tiger, then under the subtle influence, the team will definitely become strong.

At present, there are many factions in the units of the National Revolutionary Army, which are divided into the central army and the provincial army, and are also divided into lineage and miscellaneous forces; although they are all under the dispatch of the central authorities, the combat effectiveness of the various units is uneven, and although they can unanimously fight bloody battles against devils abroad, in the final analysis, they lack cohesion and military spirit.

The army has no soul is a plate of scattered sand, especially these stragglers are originally subordinate to various troops, once they encounter a strong enemy onslaught, it is very likely to collapse at the touch of a button, Yang Ling wants them to have combat effectiveness, they have to twist them into a rope and condense their hearts.

Although the military spirit of the army needs to be formed in a long period of battle, it is different, but good discipline is undoubtedly the easiest and most convenient method, as long as there is a common temperament, then it is easier to form cohesion.

Although the guerrilla battalion has not been established for a long time, Liu Yidao and his old brothers have been very different from before, not only the sense of discipline and execution have improved, but they are no longer the first to want to escape when encountering the enemy, but they are not afraid of strong enemies, and have the bright sword spirit of the brave who wins when they meet on a narrow road!

Now that the military situation is urgent, Yang Ling doesn't have so much time to explain any big truths to these brothers who have newly joined the guerrilla camp, and the spirit of the military soul is also cultivated for a long time and cannot be achieved overnight.

What Yang Ling asked them to do now is nothing more than to let them have a sense of discipline and obedience to execution, because only in this way can this plate of loose sand be condensed in a short period of time.

"My name is Yang Ling, the commander of the guerrilla battalion, and from today you will be a soldier of our guerrilla battalion!" Yang Ling's voice was not loud, but it could clearly be heard by every brother.

"I don't care which unit you came from before, but when you enter my guerrilla battalion, you have to follow the rules of my guerrilla battalion, and I have only one request, unconditional obedience! I Yang Ling can't rub sand in my eyes, if anyone violates the yin and yang, they will bear the consequences! ”

"Do you understand?" Yang Ling didn't say anything big, he made it clear that it was in vain, so it was simple and simple.

"Understood." The students who volunteered for the army replied loudly, but the stragglers were weak.

Yang Ling saw that there were stragglers lazily perfunctory, and his head leaned in front of him and roared loudly: "Do you understand?!" ”

The straggler was startled by Yang Ling, and Yang Ling's murderous eyes made his heart furious, and he hurriedly replied loudly: "Understood! ”

Yang Ling's strength and fierceness made Wang Huzi and their hearts awe-inspiring, knowing that this chief was not so easy to get along with, so they put away their thoughts.

Of course, Yang Ling would not only rely on his status as a commander to force these newly added brothers into the camp, he still understood the principle of sticks and carrots, so after disbanding the team, he immediately ordered Liu Yidao to take money to buy meat.

Although Takahashimon is now on the front line of the war, as the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, and he still got a lot of meat back.

These stragglers and students belong to the grandmother who doesn't love their uncle and don't love, and they eat salted rice or multigrain cakes every day in this shelter, and they don't care if they are full.

"Brothers, you follow me Yang Ling to fight, as long as you listen to the order to fight bravely, I Yang Ling will never treat you badly!" Yang Ling waved his hand at Liu Yidao arrogantly: "Divide the meat among the brothers!" ”

Although Yang Ling looked fierce when he spoke, he now understood their difficulties and brought them food, and immediately bought most of their hearts.

Of course, Yang Ling's methods are not only these, in the interval between the veterans gobbling up food, he began to pat this brother on the shoulder to encourage a few words of encouragement, and then sat down with that brother to chat about family life, ask where his hometown is, and how many people are still in the family.

Yang Ling's inadvertent actions narrowed the distance between him and these brothers, making them feel a real, flesh-and-blood chief, rather than a high-ranking chief, and the relationship between the two sides quickly narrowed.

When Wang Huzi and the others heard that Yang Ling had also fought bloody battles in Shanghai a month ago, they were a little in awe of Yang Ling in their hearts, and it was respectable to come back alive from the flesh and blood battlefield.

"On the way to retreat, our battalion commander also led us to destroy the devil cavalry, killed the devil Dazuo, and killed the devil general......

Liu Yidao also didn't have a door in his mouth, and shouted Yang Ling's deeds like beans, which made those students all enthusiastic, and the eyes of Yang Ling were different.

Yang Ling neither admitted nor denied what Liu Yidao said, but just smiled and talked cordially with the brothers, and this pampering and unfazed calmness shrouded him with a sense of mystery, if ordinary people get so much credit, the tail will not go up to the sky, and look at how calm their battalion commander is.

"Although our guerrilla battalion has been established for a short time, it has also fought a tough battle, and when we were in Jiangyin, we fought a counterattack and killed more than 200 devils." Qin Shou and Liu Yidao became virtuous and began to preach the history of the guerrilla camp.

Originally, these stragglers didn't have much feeling for the name of the guerrilla battalion, and they were just ordinary battalion leaders, but now when they heard that there was such a powerful commander with such a story, and that the guerrilla battalion had such a glorious history, they suddenly felt different, and they had a sense of honor in their hearts.

Yang Ling saw that the time was almost up, and he also stood up and spoke: "Brothers, we were defeated in Shanghai in the hands of little devils, and we lost a lot of cities in this great retreat, I know that many people say that we can't fight, that we are not worthy of being soldiers, I want to say that it is all bullshit!" ”

Yang Ling suddenly raised his voice: "We lost Shanghai, but the little devil didn't please him either!" Shattered their ambition to destroy my country in March! It also makes them bleed in Shanghai! Now that they are fighting all the way to our capital Nanjing, do you think we can be soft? ”

"No," Yang Ling continued: "If Nanjing dies, the capital will die, the capital will die, the capital will be broken, and if the country is broken, the family will die!" Now we have more than 100,000 brothers fighting against the water, and there are 40,000 compatriots looking at us, we have to pick up guns, muster up courage, fight with the little devils to the end, and live and die with our China! ”

"We're going to fight to the death!"

Wang Huzi heard tears in his eyes, raised his arms and roared, and the brothers also roared, and soon gathered into a huge wave that swept through the shelter, which was full of the spirit of Chinese soldiers to defend their homes and defend the country and not admit defeat!