Yang Ling's prestige has already spread among the troops guarding Jiangyin, and the more it spreads, the more evil it becomes, there are rumors that they killed a devil and the blood flowed into a river, and some people said that they chopped off the head of the devil general, they have three heads and six arms, like the reincarnation of Shura......

Although the rumors are getting more and more outrageous, the old smoking gun and the people involved will not break it, because Commander Liu Xing has already confessed, and these rumors and intelligence stations were deliberately released in order to boost the morale of the army. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Listening to the discussion of the people and friendly brothers, the old smoking gun walked on the street and his waist pole was straighter, and he walked vigorously, but he really looked like a hero, according to Yang Ling, since he wanted to be a hero, he had to have a hero.

Commander Liu Xing's promise to Yang Ling was also quickly fulfilled, and the 10,000 yuan that rewarded them was delivered to their residence that night.

10,000 yuan of legal currency is an astronomical amount, you must know that although the old smoking gun used to be a company commander, a month's military salary was only more than 20 yuan.

Although Commander Liu Xing rewarded Yang Ling with 10,000 yuan, as for how much each person could share, it was handed over to Yang Ling, the commander, to distribute.

If according to the previous rules, Yang Ling, the chief, would naturally take the lion's share, and then the old smoking gun and other officers would also take more, and the rest would be distributed to the ordinary brothers below, so everyone was very apprehensive at first, guessing how much they could get.

But the result was unexpected, Yang Ling did not follow the old rules in the army, but divided 10,000 yuan equally among the old smoking gun and others, and each person got more than 1,000, which flattered the ordinary brothers, and at the same time was even more desperate for Yang Ling.

Yang Ling also said clearly: "This time the big guy exchanged his life, this time everyone took the same, and the next time he encounters a commendation, it will be a reward for meritorious deeds, and how much to take according to the size of the merit."

Yang Ling didn't deduct it privately, and his attitude of clear rewards and punishments made the old smoker ashamed, he spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and he thought that Yang Ling would definitely take half of it away.

Although it was only a simple penalty, Yang Ling's selfless attitude impressed the brothers and bought their hearts, of course, this was something that Yang Ling did not expect.

Each brother happily received the reward, and Yang Ling's approach made them feel happy and work harder to do things.

When they heard that the battalion commander Yang who killed the devil general was going to recruit troops, those sluggish and sluggish soldiers were also boiling, and they asked to join the guerrilla battalion and follow Yang Ling to fight devils.

These defeated soldiers are all bloody soldiers, and it is helpless to be beaten and defeated, and no one cares about them when they retreat to the rear, so they have to get by and become lazy and decadent, but the heroic deeds of Yang Ling's bloody war devil and killing the enemy general came, reawakening the blood in their hearts.

The army has always worshiped heroes, not to mention that Yang Ling killed the devil general, and it was so evil, so they all wanted to fight with such a commander and avenge those dead brothers!

Seeing that so many people were vying to join the guerrilla battalion, the old smoking gun was happy in his heart, damn, he finally didn't have to be a bare-pole company commander.

"If you want to be promoted and make a fortune, please go elsewhere, as long as my guerrilla battalion dares to fight tough battles, heroes who fight evil battles." Yang Ling gave a preventive shot to these stragglers who wanted to sign up for the guerrilla camp.

"Chief Yang, we are not afraid of death, and we joined the guerrilla camp to follow you to kill devils happily!" The stragglers from the German armor division saw Yang Ling's power, and they simply didn't do anything, and they also wanted to join the guerrilla battalion.

Yang Ling looked at these bold men and asked with a smile: "You are not going back to your old army?" You have to think about it carefully, my guerrilla battalion is not as good as your 87th and 88th divisions. ”

"If you don't go back, you're fighting devils everywhere anyway, and it's our honor to be able to follow a hero like Chief Yang!"

In addition to these stragglers from the elite Central Army who willingly joined the guerrilla battalion, those soldiers of the Sichuan Army who were extremely poorly equipped also clamored to join the guerrilla battalion.

"Sir Yang, we will shoot machine guns, and we will definitely not disgrace you!" These Sichuan soldiers were dressed in tatters and looked yellow and thin, but they did not show weakness.

Yang Ling asked them, "You were originally from that unit?"

"We are a machine gun company directly under the 26th Division of the Sichuan Army, and we have also fought devils who are not afraid of death, but when we retreated, the anti-machine guns went slowly, and the devils chased too fast, and they were later scattered."

Yang Ling once fought side by side with Lin Xiaohou Regiment of the 135th Division of the Sichuan Army in Yunzaobang, Shanghai, although these Sichuan Army brothers were the most poorly equipped, but they had a momentum that was not afraid of death.

He remembered that Lin Xiaohou's entire regiment was so hard that only eight people were left to hold their positions, and he admired these Sichuan army brothers who fought for the country, and directly waved his hand to bring these scattered into his command.

"We Guangxi people are not afraid of death, Sir Yang, we also want to join the guerrilla battalion!" Several soldiers in British steel helmets also shouted to join in.

Looking at these scattered stragglers, Yang Ling directly waved his hand, as long as he was willing to join, he would not refuse.

In just half a day, Yang Ling's guerrilla battalion recruited 600 brothers, and Liu Xing was a little impressed by Yang Ling by pulling up a team so quickly.

The formation ceremony of the guerrilla battalion was held in the camp school yard of the garrison of Jiangyin Fortress, because the garrison troops had been holding their positions, and this barracks was also empty, and it was temporarily borrowed by Yang Ling.

The weather in Jiangyin was as gloomy as ever, the rumbling cannons continued to come from outside the city, and in the face of the onslaught of devils, the units of the National Revolutionary Army guarding Jiangyin had fallen into fierce battles on all fronts.

Against the backdrop of such a war, the guerrilla battalions directly under the Jiangfang Group Army held a ceremony to form their troops.

The cold wind swept the military flag, and more than 600 brothers from the guerrilla battalion stood in silence on the school grounds.

These more than 600 brothers came from different units, different identities, and spoke with different accents, and they looked malnourished, yellow-skinned, and uneven in combat effectiveness, and many were even empty-handed.

But for Yang Ling, this is not a problem, he only needs these more than 600 brothers to have a heart to fight devils.

Yang Ling was still in a straight uniform, standing there like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with a sharp edge, he looked at the more than 600 brothers who were standing, and his eyes revealed a sharp confidence.

"My name is Yang Ling, and I will be your commander from today onwards!" Yang Ling's loud voice suddenly exploded in the school field, making the hearts of more than 600 brothers tremend.

"I don't care what unit you used to be in, and I don't care what position you held before, but from today on, you are all my Yang Ling's soldiers, and you all have to listen to me!" Yang Ling was like declaring sovereignty, and the sound shook the eardrums of the soldiers in the front row.

Yang Ling raised his voice: "I let you charge, you can't retreat!" I'll let you eat, and you won't drink water! In a word! You must obey my commands unconditionally! Resolute execution! Can you do it?! ”

Yang Ling didn't talk about the truth like other commanders, but his opening remarks seemed a bit arbitrary and arbitrary warlord style, but this is the result Yang Ling wants, an army that can win battles must have strict discipline, and he wants to instill a sense of discipline into everyone's bones.

"Yes." There was a sparse answer, for these soldiers, they came to follow Yang Ling for his name, in order to fight devils, what are they doing with so much nonsense.

Yang Ling stepped forward and yelled, "Didn't you eat?!" I ask you if you can carry out my orders unconditionally! ”

"Yes!" The voices of more than 600 brothers were louder.

"What do you say, I can't hear it!"

"Yes!!"

There was an earth-shattering roar on the school field, and the old smoking gun was too hard, and his face turned red.

Yang Ling showed a smile on his face: "Okay, very good!"

But then Yang Ling's face showed a sneer, and he snorted coldly: "All of them!" Get down! ”

Yang Ling's words made the soldiers look at each other, and they didn't know what kind of madness he had, but the old smoker and others reacted quickly and lay directly on the ground.

"Do you have donkey hair in your ears? Lao Tzu ordered you to lie down! Seeing that there were still people hesitating, Yang Ling roared angrily.

Soon six hundred people were lying on the ground, and Yang Ling spoke again: "Two hundred push-ups per person, start now!"

"Report, Chief Yang, we are following you to fight devils, not lying on the ground." Someone stood up in disbelief.

"Orders are not carried out, how to fight devils! How to fight devils with a plate of loose sand! Now I decide, you're fired! ”