In the Jeju Island barracks, the soldiers of the Mad Dog Brigade camp had just finished training, and a group of ruffians stood there in formation, and as soon as the order of platoon commander Wang Bo to disband was issued, they pulled their necks and shouted: "Kill!!" Then they dispersed and ran to their respective barracks.

Since the Overseas Corps was incorporated into the second-line combat units by the Central Military Commission, it has made a qualitative leap forward in terms of weaponry and welfare. In particular, the uniforms and other units of the Military Commission have been unified, and each soldier also wears a Mad Dog Brigade badge on his chest, and a Mad Dog Brigade armband on his left arm.

When it was first expanded, I didn't know that the loser came up with it, and it actually gave it the name of the Mad Dog Brigade, and in the end, I don't know what happened, and it was really guò by the Military Commission. The officers and men of the Mad Dog Brigade were extremely depressed.

Their broken name has also caused a sensation in the brigades of the overseas corps. In particular, the officers and soldiers of the Wild Wolf Brigade burst into laughter. Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, and dogs travel thousands of miles to eat. Therefore, the ruffians of the Wolf Brigade laughed at the men of the Mad Dog Brigade whenever they saw them.

The soldiers of the Mad Dog Brigade also knew that they couldn't change their names, so they could only work the logo of the Mad Dog Brigade. The icon of the Mad Dog Brigade has been finalized for several months, the icon of the Wild Wolf Brigade is a wolf head, and the Mad Dog Brigade is an image of a vicious dog with an open mouth and a pair of fangs, the picture is very fierce and aggressive, and the hair on the neck of the vicious dog is explosive, and the eyes are still terrifying blood red.

Since then, the Mad Dog Brigade and the Wild Wolf Brigade have made a feud, as long as the football and rugby games meet, they must be turned on their backs, and almost every time they will fight. No matter what the two forces do, they will fight each other. The officers and men of the Mad Dog Brigade have also become extremely crazy, and they have done their best every time they have been training and assessing, so that the Mad Dog Brigade's various assessment results have always been among the best in overseas regiments.

Wang Bo stood with his hands behind his back, watching the soldiers in his platoon running towards the barracks, and his heart was full of emotion. After coming to the Far East for so long, he finally became an official, although he was only the lowest soldier in the Far East, he was still very excited.

He, the head of a small soldier in the Far East, will not change even if he gives a Ming garrison. The platoon commander at the bottom of the Far East has definitely a lot of money per month, and he is never in arrears. The troops are also in charge of food and clothing, and they are paid silver every month.

Oh, no...... This is called the work sub-ticket. Don't look at it as just a few small pieces of paper, but in Luzon, Jeju, Tanegashima and other places under the rule of the Far East, if you want to buy something, even if you have money, you have to go to the bank to exchange the work ticket to buy it, and the shops and vendors here only accept the work share ticket.

In the past, in Daming, those of them who served as soldiers and ate food, the common people saw them as if they were coming to the plague god. Although they were very respectful and fearful of the Ming army, Wang Bo could still feel the deep disgust of those ordinary people for them.

It's like in the Far East, as long as you put on this military uniform and walk on the street, you can clearly feel the eyes full of envy and respect around you. This superior sense of existence makes Wang Bobeier have face.

Look at the equipment of his platoon commander, a Type 28 revolver, a compass, a leather bag, a long calfskin boot, a Japanese katana, a telescopic monocular, etc., which one is taken out alone, it is all a remarkable thing.

He and Zhang Tiehammer captured the commander of the Francois in Luzon and won a second-class meritorious medal, although he could only come out with the golden medal on official occasions and pretend to be forced, but the two red bars on the green military merit medal on his chest in ordinary times could make all the officers and soldiers respect him.

Next to the military merit medal is a row of commemorative medals for participating in the war, representing the Gaizhou Campaign, Luzon Campaign, and Kashima Campaign in which Wang Bo once participated. When he participated in non-commissioned officer training on Jeju Island, even the instructors of the Far East training team were full of respect for him when they saw the military medals on his chest and the row of commemorative medals for participating in the war. He has been a soldier in Daming for so many years, when has he ever experienced such a sense of honor.

"Lao Wang, come and sit......"

Wang Bo turned his head and saw Zhang Tiezhu and a group of squad leaders gathering in a pile in the distance. He walked up and sat on the ground next to them, listening to a bunch of veteran ruffians.

A non-commissioned officer said loudly: "We in the Far East have gathered so many troops in Jeju this time, it seems that we are going to fight a big battle." ”

Zhang Tiehammer glared and said, "Nonsense, you still need to say it." A blind man can tell that there is going to be a war, but do you fucking know who to fight against? There are so many soldiers on the island, not to mention anything else, every day just the grain and grass go to the sea. ”

A platoon commander next to him also nodded and said, "The training is so ruthless, the medicine hit by the fire gun can add up to 100 rounds, it seems to be a big war." It's going to be winter soon, who are we fighting against? ”

Zhang Tiezhu turned his head and said to Wang Bo next to him: "Old Wang, where do you think you will fight this time?" ”

Wang Bo thought for a while and said, "In addition to Da Ming and Tartar, do we still use such a big battle in the Far East?" Da Ming is too big, and our little people are still too thin, so there are only Tartars. Look, this time our buddies are going back to their hometowns. ”

When everyone listened to Wang Bo's words, their eyes lit up.

A non-commissioned officer who participated in the Gaizhou Campaign slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Last time, I should have hit Shenyang in one go and served the Tartars' nest." ”

"The paralyzed ones can finally fight back, and they can avenge those old brothers back then, and kill all those dog tartars."

"Lao Tzu hasn't been back to Liaodong for several years, and I don't know if our village is still there, so I really want to go back and have a look. These dog-day tartars, Lao Tzu's family were killed by them. ”

Wang Bo scolded with a smile: "You guys are making a fart, this is still a thing that has not been abandoned, who knows who will be beaten in the end." Let's train well, and you'll know when you go to the battlefield. ”

Although Wang Bo said so, everyone also agreed with his statement very much, and in less than a while, the entire Mad Dog Brigade spread. The next day, all the ruffians of the overseas corps on Jeju Island learned the news.

When everyone heard the news, they all wanted to do a big job. Most of them were Liao soldiers and Liao people, and even most of them were Liao people with shaved heads, who fled from the Tatar-occupied area to the Dongjiang River to fight the Tartars with Mao Wenlong.

Now that I heard that the Far East was going to fight the Tartars, these soldiers and ruffians were so excited that they were finally going to fight back, and they were aggrieved all these years. It was easy to follow Mao Shuai, and he had the opportunity to fight with the Tartars, but Mao Shuai was killed, which made the people of Dongjiang panic and lost their combat effectiveness overnight.

Since following Far East, they have been praying in their hearts that Far East Company will be able to take them back one day. Anyway, everyone's morale is very high now, and even when they train, they have become energetic, and even those veteran ruffians who are often lazy in training are now practicing to death, and they think that when the time comes, they can kill a few more Tartars on the battlefield.

In contrast to the enthusiastic scene in the barracks of the Overseas Corps, there was silence in the camps of the Far Eastern Field Division. But the silence is depressing.

The Far Eastern Company was the Pingliao Plan, and the intelligence was classified as top secret. It was not announced to the public, but only communicated to the employees of the Far Eastern Company, and all workers who were informed of the plan were required to sign a confidentiality agreement on a document from the Ministry of Intelligence. However, the officers and men of the various units of the Central Military Commission still saw some clues from various signs in the past year. They all speculated that the company was going to attack the Tartars. Of course, the field division also heard about this gossip, and everyone was looking forward to this day.

As the departments of the Far Eastern Company began to prepare for a large-scale war, even the largest people felt the difference in the atmosphere of Vladivostok. Seeing the company's crazy busyness, everyone knows that this is really going to war.

But everyone still has no way of knowing whether the Far East will do anything to the Tartars of Liaodong. Until the 1st Field Division of the Far East and the Death Army Wing were fully equipped to garrison Jeju Island, the hearts of all the officers and men became excited.

The vast majority of the officers and men of the 1st Field Division in the Far East were from Liaomin, and even the backbone of the squad and platoon were almost all from the first batch of Liaodong refugees in the teaching team. These Dongjiang refugees who were rescued by the Far East Company can be said to have been pulled back from the brink of life and death. They have an incomparable loyalty to the company, and they have a deep hatred for the Tartars.

Ever since they arrived on Jeju Island, they have become very silent, just practicing hard with their heads down. The predecessor of the Far Eastern Field Army was the Teaching Corps of the Military Commission, and all the officers and men who came from this unit were deeply influenced by Gao Jianguo and Li Ming.

The officers and men of all field divisions have a military style of iron-blooded, resolute, and quiet as iron. After several years of cultivation, as soon as you walk into the barracks of the field division, you will feel a chilling momentum rushing towards you.

As soon as the lights out, the lights in the barracks went out one after another. Wang Haiyang walked out of the barracks, walked around a few squads in his platoon, and then returned to his tent. Today, a piece of gossip came from the overseas corps, and some people learned from the top level of the Central Military Commission that the troops will attack Liaodong in the spring of next year.

When he heard the news, he, who had always been calm and unwavering, actually trembled with excitement. It took a lot of effort for him to calm his feelings, but until now, he was still so excited that he didn't feel sleepy.

Wang Haiyang sat up silently, put on his clothes and walked out of the tent. At this moment, he remembered the night that he didn't want to recall, the wailing of his parents and the screams of his sister, which sounded in his ears again.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his breathing became rapid. Like a scar that would never heal, as long as he remembered it, the scabbed scar tore open again and again, tearing him like a bone marrow.

Wang Haiyang raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky, and exhaled deeply. Father, mother, sister, I will avenge you. I don't know how many people in the Far East Field Division tonight, like Wang Haiyang, once again remembered the experience that they didn't want to recall. Many people, like Wang Haiyang, think of their dead relatives.

This night, they were destined to have no sleep...... R1152