Sword: Li Yunlong advised me to be civilized

Xu Zhenhua climbed the mountain with great effort. The White Army was marching along the mountain path, and only by climbing the mountain in a straight line could they get ahead of them.

Looking back at the stone bridge, firewood was floating on the river below the bridge, and half of the wheel was exposed above the water...

The five thousand dollars in the box on the car were secretly taken away by Xu Zhenhua when Uncle Laogui was packing up the frame. To be more precise, it was a recharge mall. Five thousand dollars, a full 130 kilograms, was too much for one person to move.

Uncle Laogui didn't know this, and Xu Zhenhua couldn't explain it clearly. When the White Army went away, Uncle Laogui insisted on going down the river, but was held down by Xu Zhenhua. Wouldn't he be exposed if he went down?

No matter how much we persuaded him, Uncle Laogui was still determined to go down. Five thousand dollars meant the lives of dozens of people in the Xu family!

Until Xu Zhenhua said, "Uncle Laogui, you are so old, I can't let you take risks. In my heart, you are as important as my father!"

Unexpectedly, Uncle Laogui started crying at that time and no one could persuade him to stop.

In the original owner's memory, Uncle Laogui did have a wife, who was arranged by his adoptive father, but they never had children of their own.

In their eyes, Xu Zhenhua was like their own child, but because of his status, Uncle Laogui usually didn't dare to show any emotion. But when he heard what Xu Zhenhua said, he couldn't help but feel helpless.

Finally reaching the top of the mountain, Xu Zhenhua, now dressed in his training uniform, panted heavily as he looked back toward the stone bridge. On the other side of the bridge, in the bushes, Uncle Lao Gui, Hei Wa, and Old Yellow Horse were waiting. As soon as Xu Zhenhua finished, they would rush over to join him.

With Heiwa watching, Uncle Laogui can't go into the water!

Climbing the mountain is easy, but descending is difficult. Xu Zhenhua tightened his grip on his mountaineering pick and changed into spiked shoes. In the distance, the White Army troops loomed...

After crossing another mountain, they should be able to catch up with the White Army. Xu Zhenhua's legs were sore and painful. His body really needed training. He gritted his teeth and continued...

Logically speaking, Xu Zhenhua did not suffer any actual losses and could completely ignore Chu Yunfei's little tricks, but Xu Zhenhua did not think so.

I would rather lose five thousand dollars than lose face, otherwise I won’t be able to sleep at night.

If I don't respond, one day in the future when Xu Zhenhua has enough strength, Chu Yunfei, that bastard, will talk about him to others and will probably say, "Hey! That kid Xu Zhenhua! I once dealt with him..."

We can't afford to lose face in front of that person. If it were someone else, Xu Zhenhua might have cursed him out and said bullshit, but this person is Chu Yunfei, who Xu Zhenhua looks down upon. He dared to show such an attitude towards me. I want you to know that if you play dirty, I am your ancestor.

......

A mile ahead of the White Army's marching column, Xu Zhenhua drank three cans of Hongniu along the way and finally arrived first...

The stick stirred the wooden barrel vigorously, and the barrel became sticky and pale yellow...

Hmm! More flour, more canned herrings... I'll stir and stir...

Soon, the herring, which was so smelly that it made people question their own lives, was crushed into pieces and dissolved into the yellow goo...

Xu Zhenhua pulled down his mask and put his nose close to the smell. Hey! Why doesn’t it smell too bad?

Oh! That's right! Skatole. Xu Zhenhua suddenly thought of the technology and hard work of later generations.

"Ugh..." Xu Zhenhua bought skatole from the mall, and after just a sniff, he couldn't stop retching...

Okay, that's enough. Isn't it too cruel? After all, they fought against the devils and were considered meritorious officials. Bullshit. When they were fighting for their lives, they prioritized preserving their strength, and fighting was just a formality.

Well! Forget it! Forgive others when you can, Chu Yunfei, you should thank me, I am still kind! Then put less, just two cans, one kilogram, no more!

Quickly pour the sticky substance into the sealed bag...

-------------------------

On the mountain path, Chu Yunfei was riding a horse in the middle of the team. He didn't take the little incident on the stone bridge seriously at all. A stink bug couldn't affect Chu.

With the order from the headquarters, the Guizhou Army seemed to be in good shape, but not long after they started marching, the team began to become sparse again.

Chu Yunfei sighed. Such an army has no value in existence at all.

"Zhao Shanhe, the Guizhou Army's discipline is truly terrible. A war between China and Japan is inevitable. Can the Party and the nation count on these troops to reclaim the lost territory?"

Zhao Shanhe is Captain Zhao. It is open to the public that the central army looks down on the local army, but when it was pointed out to him in person, Zhao Shanhe still felt very uncomfortable. It’s not that he didn’t try hard.

"Shangguan, it's because my subordinates are incompetent and can't lead the troops well, but..." Zhao Shanhe looked hesitant.

"Just what? You don't dare to say it?"

The two men were in different factions and had to be very careful with their words, but Zhao Shanhe could see that this Lieutenant Colonel Chu was no ordinary man, so he gritted his teeth and spoke stubbornly.

"It's just that the bones are rotten. No matter how carefully I cultivate it, it won't grow good flesh!"

A hint of admiration flashed in Chu Yunfei's eyes. There were still some understanding people in the Guizhou Army. Although they didn't say it explicitly, everyone knew that the Guizhou Army was in a desperate situation and could not recover. However, Zhao Shanhe was in the Guizhou Army, so some things could not be said explicitly.

"Zhao Shanhe, I'm going to be transferred to Shanxi Province as a regiment commander next month. Come with me and be my deputy company commander."

If an ordinary person gave up his position as company commander to take up a deputy position, he would generally sneer at it. But Zhao Shanhe was different. Commander Chu was so young and yet he could get orders from the headquarters. This meant that he had great power. He was delighted and said.

"I thank you for your cultivation, sir, but I will obey your orders!"

"Hahaha! You kid! Don't be so anxious to show your loyalty. Even though you're a deputy company commander, whether you can get promoted depends on your ability. I, Chu Yunfei, don't care about connections, and I don't accept money. If you have the real talent, I will personally promote you!"

"Yes! I will not let the captain down!"

The subordinate became a lowly position, and the superior became the head of the group. The difference of one word made the meaning completely different. Chu Yunfei was very happy. Zhao Shanhe was smart enough and a talent.

Suddenly, the marching team stopped. Chu Yunfei looked ahead and saw that the team in front was in chaos. He immediately spurred his horse forward.

"Stop!" Chu Yunfei was furious. The advance platoon actually started fighting.

"Just for this? You attacked your comrades?"

Chu Yunfei was holding a small blue box, his face full of anger. The cause of the incident was still the kid at the bridgehead. He didn't expect that he had some ability and could get in front of the troops, but it was still unclear what he wanted to do.

"You idiots, you fools, don't you blame people for calling you cheap bones? You're fighting over a few packs of cigarettes and getting your heads broken and bloodied? Do you still have the backbone of a soldier?"

Dozens of White Army soldiers stood in a row with their heads hung. No one spoke, and no one dared to speak. Did they want to lose their heads?

Among them was the veteran soldier Youzi Chouchao Li, who lowered his head with a hint of anger in his eyes.

Soldier's spirit? You officials are living a life of luxury, while we are just a bunch of soldiers. We are the ones who suffer and are tired, and in the end, we can't even get our pay.

Even though that young master cursed me harshly and called me a cheap bone, he still respected me! Not only did he give me cigarettes, he even placed dozens of packs of cigarettes in the middle of the road. Isn't this specially saved for me?

He is a young master from Guizhou Province, and he cares about the men of our Guizhou Army, unlike the old men of your Central Army.

"You, yes, that's you. Your name is Complaint Li, right? Come here, burn all these cigarettes! Don't leave a single one!"