Chapter 105 Forced March!
There was no empty promises or vague cover-ups; Yang Jingyu's respect for Xu Chaoyang was fully revealed the next morning.

He has a new identity...

The captain of the Bingcheng Municipal Party Committee Action Team.

The next authority Yang Jingyu gave him was: "Everyone, including me, must obey Comrade Xu Chaoyang's command in military matters."

At that moment, Yang Jingyu stood firmly beside Xu Chaoyang: "If any comrade has any objections, I suggest that you raise them after we move to a safe location. At this stage... keep them."

Xu Chaoyang understands this. The position is given by others, but whether he can keep it depends on his own ability.

Therefore, Xu Chaoyang used all his skills in leading troops, and his first order after taking office was to carry out a 50-kilometer forced march towards Tailai.

Why do this?

In fact, the reason is very simple. Whether it is a new official taking office or a military commander setting a question, when a leader is parachuted into a position, he is actually isolated and helpless. How can he establish his authority?
A task must be thrown out, and the definition of the task must be a little bit beyond the limit that everyone can accept. In this way, it will definitely be impossible for everyone to complete it at the same time due to personal physical differences. Then, the person who falls behind can reasonably become the target of establishing authority.

Fifty kilometers is just the beginning. If everyone can finish it breathlessly, Xu Chaoyang will set the goal for seventy kilometers tomorrow. After all, the significance of a forced march is not about time. His purpose is to make someone fall behind.

“I can’t take it anymore… ah… I can’t fucking take it anymore… I can’t take it anymore…”

"This is a life-threatening situation..."

When the 50-kilometer forced march was over, both Xu Chaoyang's men and Yang Jingyu's former subordinates were so tired that they kept shaking their heads, and their clothes were soaked with sweat.

In fact, for normal people, fifty kilometers is indeed a lot, but for soldiers, this number is not scary. The question is, what if this number falls on a group of soldiers who often don’t have enough to eat?

"Roll roll call!"

Xu Chaoyang stood up at this time and shouted to everyone: "Liu Gener!"

“It’s not lost!” Liu Gen’er was lying on the ground and couldn’t even open his eyes. But after Yu Minghao pushed him twice, the boy saw the other party’s cautious expression, stood up from the ground and shouted at the top of his voice: “Here!”

Xu Chaoyang then retracted his glare and said, "Qu Yong."

Liu Gener sat down before showing off to Yu Minghao: "How's it going? Is your reaction fast?"

Yu Minghao: "If you were a second slower, the captain's big feet would have rolled over your face."

Xu Chaoyang's people finished the roll call quickly, and no one was missing.

He glanced at Yang Jingyu.

Yang Jingyu stood up: "Wang Tianhao!"

With drool hanging from his lips, Wang Tianhao stood up from the crowd, stretched out his hand, and said weakly, "Here we are."

He wanted to shout, but it was so boring...

"Li Youcai..."

At that second, Yang Jingyu's heart skipped a beat as he didn't hear a response in time. He raised his head and saw his men looking around. However, the final result was that everyone looked back at him with puzzled eyes.

This time Yang Jingyu was completely embarrassed. He never expected that a 50-kilometer forced march would result in the loss of one of his men.

“Wang Tianhao…”

"Here!" Wang Tianhao, who had finally gathered some strength, shouted at this time. He knew that he had no choice but to shout. If he didn't encourage his boss at this time, it would be like the sky falling.

"Go, bring people to find Li Youcai for me!" The expression on Yang Jingyu's face was indescribable. He never expected that the people he brought out would be so disrespectful to him!

But how can people who are abandoning traditional ideas and trying to break free from the corruption of the feudal dynasty have time to summarize the truth left by their ancestors? The emperors in Chinese history have long used practical actions to tell everyone how true loyalty is cultivated...

"never mind!"

Xu Chaoyang stopped Yang Jingyu's behavior at this time.

Yes, he could use this incident to severely strike down those guys who are not on the same page with him, and then use both carrot and stick to change their minds and make them stand on his side, but doing so would actually be a slap in Yang Jingyu's face.

Xu Chaoyang didn't want to do this. He didn't want to embarrass this Henan native who sacrificed for the entire Northeast: "On the way to our ideal, someone has to get off the bus first. If we don't even have the courage to let others get off the bus, what kind of freedom is that!"

After he finished speaking, Qu Yong, Liu Gener and the others all looked at him in surprise. Even Tong Meng opened his mouth wide. Even if you killed them, they couldn't figure out how Xu Chaoyang could say such beautiful words.

Even Xu Chaoyang himself was surprised...

He now believed that the poets who wrote the eternal quatrains were inspired by their feelings, because the environment can indeed change a person's feelings.

The next second, Xu Chaoyang looked at everyone in front of him: "Anyone else wants to leave?"

"If you want to leave, I, Xu Chaoyang, will never force you to leave. Not only will I let you go, I will also give you travel expenses."

"But if you still don't want to leave after today, I'm sorry, you will be treated as a deserter!"

Who can still speak?

Who has the nerve to speak?
Look at the pouting and disdainful expressions on the faces of those under Xu Chaoyang. It is obvious that this is the mockery of the peasants towards all other classes after it was proven in this world that most of the chivalrous people are butchers.

"Second sister, take Tong Meng to boil water;"

"Mr. Chang, take people to the mountains to look for mushrooms and wild vegetables;"

"The rest of the people will be divided into two groups. One group will dismantle and assemble the Type 13 rifle and Liao rifle, while the other group will assemble the Type rifle and Czech machine gun. The two groups will switch places tomorrow."

"Old Chang, why did you only bring Qu Yong and the others up the mountain?"

Chang Zhan didn't understand and asked, "Who else should I lead?"

Xu Chaoyang pointed at the people around Yang Jingyu and said, "Are these not human beings? From now on, they are all our brothers."

Chang Zhan understood, so he said in an awkward tone: "How can they be willing to go? You are asking me to go to a place where I am not welcome."

Yang Jingyu suddenly pushed Wang Tianhao and said, "Go."

"Me?" Wang Tianhao looked at Yang Jingyu with great embarrassment.

"I let you go!"

Under Yang Jingyu's angry glare, Wang Tianhao led a few people and followed Chang Zhan into the mountains. Outside the mountain, Xu Chaoyang completely separated Yu Minghao and Qu Yong, and asked those who had learned how to disassemble the gun to teach those who did not know how to disassemble the gun.

At first the two sides were clearly separated, but after a short while, some people started chatting.

"Dude, why do I see there's a woman in your team?"

"Ah, you mean my second sister... At the beginning, we had more children~ Then every day was so interesting..." When the boasting voice is heard, no matter how big the gap is, it will disappear at dawn. This is the unique charm of Northeastern people. (Please dub by yourself)
(End of this chapter)

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