I am a wolf warrior

"What is he afraid to do?" Liang Gang said in disbelief. "During the Central Plains War, he once fought with the principal for the leadership of the national government. He is a veteran warlord."

"But..." Gao Shenren scratched his head and said, "Now Yan Xishan has lost most of Shanxi, and the funds and supplies for the maintenance of the army are all provided by Chongqing. At this time, he dares to disobey the chairman's order?"

"That's why I said that you think about the problem too simply." Liang Gang said with a smile.

"Yan Xishan will definitely not openly disobey orders, he has plenty of ways to delay or prevaricate."

"It's really urgent, and you can even steal it yourself. While pretending to send us equipment, you send troops pretending to be bandits to snatch it back halfway, and then send troops to wipe out the bandits, but the equipment has disappeared."

"I'm stupid, there is such an operation?" Gao Shenxing was dumbfounded when he heard it.

After a pause, Gao Shenxing suddenly said again: "Traveler, how do you know these operations?"

"Me?" Liang Gang said with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "Of course it's because I have seen it with my own eyes. Otherwise, no matter how imaginative I am, I would never have thought of such an operation."

"Damn it." Gao Shenxing said angrily, "The party-state has become like this because there are too many such people. Sometimes I really doubt, is there any hope for this country?"

"Shut up." Liang Gang said suddenly, "Don't talk nonsense like that."

After a pause, he continued: "With the principal here, the party-state must have hope. People like Yan Xishan and Gui Yongqing may not be able to determine the future of the party-state."

"Travel seat." Gao Shenxing said quietly.

"There is a word, I actually wanted to tell you a long time ago."

"Do you want to ask me, is there any hope for this country and this party?" Liang Gang snorted coldly, and then said, "Then I can give you a clear answer now."

"With the principal around, there must be hope."

Gao Shenxing frowned and said, "Is that why you have so much confidence in the Chairman of the Standing Committee?"

"Of course." Liang Gang said without doubt, "Because the principal saved the Chinese revolution and the entire Republic of China at the most critical moment, so as long as the principal is around, the party-state will definitely have hope."

After a pause, Liang Gang said with a serious face: "Gao Shenxing, I hope this is the last time you ask this question. If you ask this question again in the future, then I will wonder if you are an underground party of the CCP?"

"I'm an underground party of the Chinese Communist Party?" Gao Shenxing said sarcastically, "Traveler, are you kidding me?"

"I'm not joking with you." Liang Gang said with a serious face, "You may not even realize that your words, deeds and even your thoughts are almost identical to the Communist Party."

"Is there?" Gao Shenxing fell into confusion.

Is my thinking really the same as that of the Communist Party?

Chapter 308

In a blink of an eye, the Lantern Festival is over.

Early this morning, there was a long queue at the recruiting office at the gate of the independent regiment headquarters, all of whom were young men in their early 20s and early [-]s.

Too busy, Zhao Gang called Wang Ye to help.

During this period of time, everyone in the independent regiment was busy like dogs. Li Yunlong also ran to the Fuliangshan construction site every three days. Only Wang Ye had been recuperating at the regiment headquarters because of a shoulder injury.

A dozen new members have also been added to the Wolf Warriors Squadron.

They are being trained by Wei Dayong and Lu Changsheng.

"What name?" Wang Ye raised his brush, ready to record his name.

"Niudan." A voice full of expectation sounded, "My name is Niu Dan."

Wang Ye raised his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the child at the table, who was at most eleven or twelve years old.

"Buffalo?" Wang Ye didn't finish his pen, and said again, "Is this your nickname? What's your nickname?"

"I don't have a tuba." Niudan shook his head and said, "My father called me Niudan since I was a child, and everyone in the village calls me that."

Wang Ye shook his head, and asked again, "Where's your father?"

"My father died of illness." Niudan's little head drooped.

Wang Ye's heart sank, and he asked again: "What about your mother?"

"My mother starved to death." Niudan's voice became even quieter, "Just before you came to Fuliang Mountain, my mother starved to death in order to save me and my younger brothers and sisters from stuttering."

Wang Ye felt a little blocked when he heard the words.

In order to save stuttering for the children, starve yourself to death?

At this time, a young man from the same village behind said: "Chief, just accept Niudan. If your Eighth Route Army hadn't come to Fuliang Mountain a few years ago, Niudan and his family would have starved to death."

"That's right, in which year did people not starve to death in winter?"

"That is to say, your Eighth Route Army has come, and this winter has not starved to death a single person."

"Chief, just accept Niudan. Niudan is going to join the Eighth Route Army and take his life to defend the Fuliangshan base, to defend their land and crops!"

Wang Ye waved his hand, then asked Niudan: "Your family also divided the land?"

"Yeah, it's divided, divided into ten acres." Speaking of this cow, the little blushed with excitement, and said, "This year's Chinese New Year has several snowfalls in a row. It must be a good year."

Wang Ye said: "If you join the army, who will plant the ten mu of land at home?"

Niudan said: "My younger brothers and sisters, the eldest brother is already nine years old, he can farm the land, and the younger brothers and sisters can also help out, these are not things."

Wang Ye couldn't help his nose sore when he heard it.

He originally thought that he had trained himself to be as hard-hearted as Li Yunlong.

But when Niudan said that, he still felt his nose sore and wanted to cry.

If Niudan joins the army, his nine-year-old younger brother will become the pillar of the family and bear the burden of life.

Wang Ye really wanted to accept the cow's egg, but the cow's egg was too small to join the main force, because if he joined the main force at his age, he would be sacrificed easily.

War is extremely cruel.

Bullets don't fly around just because you're young.

At that moment Wang Ye said to Niudan: "Niudan, you should go to the county brigade."

"No, I'm not going to the county brigade." Niu Dan became anxious immediately, "I'm going to join the regular army."

"You're too young." Wang Ye found an excuse, took the rifle from the guard at the regiment's gate, pulled out the bayonet and inserted it into the slot, then pushed the gun to Niudan, and said, "When will you Sign up to join the army when you grow up and your head is bigger than the point of a bayonet, but not now."

"Ah?" Niudan's face collapsed upon hearing this.

Wang Ye said coldly: "A man is not as tall as a gun, why join the army?"

"Oh." Niudan turned around in frustration, ready to leave unhappily.

"Wait a minute." Wang Ye took out a piece of marinated horse meat about one catty from the basket next to it, and said to Niudan, "Although the independent group did not admit you, your courage to defend your homeland is worth encouraging. Take this."

"Hmph, who do you look down on? I didn't come to be a soldier to eat meat." Niudan snorted and turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, he felt that it was not enough to show his determination to be a soldier, so he folded his arms like an adult again, and then walked away angrily without looking back.

Wang Ye couldn't help but smile.

This kid has quite a personality.

When he grows up, he might be a good material for being a soldier.

Shaking his head, Wang Ye's eyes fell on the next young man again, hey, this kid looks pretty good.

This young man was obviously different from the other young men. Although the other young men were also strong young men, they either wore cotton jackets or sheepskin jackets, and the weather in the first month was extremely cold.

But the guy in front of him was only wearing a double-breasted jacket.

Cloth shoes, bloomers, and standard warrior attire.

And the young man's spirit is different from others, he is a practicing family.

Immediately Wang Ye asked with a pen, "What's your name?"

The young man said with a smile on his face, "Duan Peng."

"Duan Peng?" Wang Ye burst out laughing upon hearing this.

A few days ago, Wang Ye was still thinking about waiting for the conscription to be completed, so he went around Heyuan County to see if he could find a village called Duanjiagou, and then brought Duan Peng over.

Duan Peng is a good player who can play [-]-[-] with Wei Dayong.

But I never thought that Duan Peng would come to the door by himself, which would save trouble.

Seeing Wang Ye just laughing but not recording his name, Duan Peng was a little unhappy: "Chief, what's the matter? Does my name sound so funny?"

"Ah no, I didn't laugh at you."

Wang Ye hurriedly said: "My mouth is cramped, and I often laugh out of nowhere."

"What? I have practiced martial arts for so many years, and I know a little bit about traumatic injuries. I have never heard of mouth cramps." Duan Peng said with concern, "Chief, don't you have hysteria?"

"Ham, don't talk about me." Wang Ye changed the subject.

"You have practiced martial arts for many years? What did you practice?"

"That's a lot." Duan Peng said, "I know a thing or two about the south fist and the north kick."

Wang Ye subconsciously licked his ears, why did this sound so familiar?

By the way, Li Yunlong said at the martial arts competition that he knows a thing or two about the south fist and the north kick, so that the unconvinced fighters can go over and knock him down, and then they will be knocked down by Zhang Dabiao in the next second.

Duan Peng said that he knows a thing or two about both fists and kicks, so he is probably not bragging.

It just so happened that Wei Dayong came back from a ten-kilometer armed cross-country run with the Wolf Warrior Squadron, his head still steaming.

"Monk? Monk." Wang Ye beckoned, "Come here."

Wei Dayong walked over with his head stunned, and asked, "Captain, is your name me?"

"Here is a master." Wang Ye pointed to Duan Peng and said, "Try his skills."

"A master?" Wei Dayong suddenly regained his energy when he heard this. What he likes most is fighting against masters.

Wei Dayong walked around Duan Peng half a circle like a spirited guy with excess energy, stopped and said: "Boy, the captain said you are good at skills, practice?"

"Come on." Duan Peng said.

"Don't blame me if you break it."

Before the last word ah was finished, Wei Dayong suddenly threw a straight punch at him.

Before Duan Peng's brain could respond, his body reacted reflexively. He leaned back a little, and Wei Dayong's straight fist brushed against his nose.

Easily dodging Wei Dayong's straight punch, Duan Peng turned around and received a backsweep. An iron broom-like right leg had already swept towards Wei Dayong's pivotal ankle.

However, Wei Dayong's reaction was also extremely fast.

When the punch failed, he immediately leaned back, shifted his body weight to the rear supporting leg, and then lifted the front supporting leg, just in time to avoid Duan Peng's fierce rear sweeping leg.

Taking a step back, Wei Dayong smiled and said, "Boy, your legs are not bad."

Duan Peng also said that Wei Dayong praised him sincerely, and was about to say a few words of modesty out of the humble nature of martial arts practitioners, but he didn't expect Wei Dayong to say another sentence immediately: "Is it taught by my wife?"

Dozens of war wolves gathered over burst into laughter.

The hundreds of young people who came to enlist in the army also laughed.

Duan Peng's face immediately collapsed, and he retorted: "Your boxing skills are also good."

Wei Dayong chuckled, and when he was about to show off a few words, Duan Peng immediately said, "However, compared to your verbal skills, it's still far behind."

"Haha!" The Wolf Warriors laughed loudly.

Almost every team member has suffered from Wei Dayong in training, and this time they can seize the opportunity.

"Boy." Wei Dayong said ferociously with fierce eyes, "If I don't beat you to your knees and beg for mercy later, I wouldn't have come out of Shaolin Temple."

"Shaolin Temple?" Duan Peng sneered, "Skills like yours, you are just a water-carrying woodcutter in Shaolin Temple. Do you really think you are some kind of martial arts master? You have green onions in your pig's nose, what are you pretending to be?"

This time Wang Ye is also happy, well, Wei Dayong has met his opponent this time.

Lu Changsheng is great, but he can't practice his mouth, and he is often speechless by Wei Dayong.

In the entire Wolf Warriors Squadron, only Wang Ye can take care of Wei Dayong, and the other team members are somewhat afraid of him, but Duan Peng is really not afraid at all, which is interesting.

Wei Dayong's face was already blackened.

Since he joined the independent regiment, since when has he received such a bird?

At that moment, Wei Dayong threw a straight fist at Duan Peng viciously.

Duan Peng didn't give in at all, he blocked it with his palm first, and then hit Wei Dayong's right temple with a hook. From this shot, it can be seen that Duan Peng is practicing killing skills, not some routine.

Because a blow to a part like the temple can directly kill someone.