"A young man!!"

Ignoring Su Zhang's constipation expression beside him, Zhang Xueyan waved to a soldier standing guard on the roadside.

The little soldier was not tall, lean and thin, with a gun on his shoulder, jogged over and smiled and saluted: "Hello, Mr. Zhang."

"Is there any cigarette? I want to eat one."

"have!"

I actually took out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket. There was no filter in the soil cigarette in Xiangdong, but there was a bamboo tube next to the cigarette box, which was just right.

"Mr. Zhang, please."

Zhang Xueyan said "um" and skillfully inserted the cigarette into the bamboo tube, then held it in his mouth, and his head tilted, and the little soldier just lit a match.

With a "swish", the cigarette butts flickered and the blue smoke dispersed...

"I have to eat one if I lose my money."

"OK."

The little soldier was obviously reluctant, but he still sent one, without a bamboo tube.

"Hiss...huh!"

After spitting out a puff of cigarette, Zhang Xueyan clamped the cigarette with his fingers and lit it at the little soldier: "Young boy, smoking is harmful to health, do you know? I admire your first secretary very much. I never smoke..."

“…”

“…”

After saying that, Zhang Xueyan spread his other hand and hooked the little soldier. Then, he looked like he was infected with constipation by Su Zhang. The little soldier reluctantly slapped the last smoke into Zhang Xueyan's hand.

"I'm old, I can smoke in a few years. You're still young. When you have a grandson, you'll learn to smoke..."

“…”

Then he turned around and left, leaving behind a confused little soldier who continued to stand guard and work.

On the road, Zhang Xueyan, who was swaying, almost walked with his feet, walking with wind and floating, and pedestrians around him avoided him, as if he was avoiding the plague god.

"Pig Head, can you tell why the young man was so obedient just now?"

"Because the 'Tang People's Revolutionary Army' is a rare civilized army."

Su Zhang, who had a serious face, quickly pinched the cigarette on his finger and said.

“Hahahahahahaha…”

Zhang Xueyan laughed, waved his hand, and said with her arms around Su Zhang, "You poor man from Fengzhou, you know nothing."

He vomited another cigarette, and then Zhang Xueyan said, "The Bo Mansion of Shixing County has assets of over 100 million yuan. Just pull out a hair, which is enough for Guo Wei's tens of thousands of troops to eat for a few years. Hey, my elder brother Zhang Xueshan dare not sell his ancestral property, I dare."

“…”

"Do you know what kind of respect is from the heart? I, the God of Wealth, came!"

“…”

"The teacher of civilization...

He curled his lips disdainfully, Zhang Xueyan's expression extremely devastated Su Zhang's three views.

To be honest, he really felt that the "Working Party" troops are of high quality, strict discipline, accurate execution of orders, and soldiers have their own ideas. They are not brainless machines. When encountering small groups of enemies, they will work together to use their brains. This is the seed of a strong army.

It is impossible not to be strong. There are not many troops in the huge army of the entire empire that can achieve military orders, especially in local army, where habits are corrupt and are in a fearless environment for military orders that are too far away from oneself.

If the military orders are smooth, there will be fewer troops. Such troops are often the hearts of the head of the front office, and they are usually the direct descendants of the head of the headquarters. Maybe they will be the fellow villagers group. The fellow villagers in a state are the direct descendants, and the rest are the cannon fodder in their hearts.

If you can implement military orders like arm commanders, you are usually the military chief officers of the local army, or the ace division and ace army.

Only by integrating the upper and lower levels can the big soldiers below follow the command not only for the superiors, but also for themselves, because everything about them follows the superiors.

Su Zhang felt that any unit brought by Guo Wei would not mention the strength of the combat effectiveness of the current troops, and his professional quality was really high.

If he is left to train, it will be fine to produce three ace masters in Guangshaozhou.

Ace has nothing to do with whether there is heavy firepower or not. If there is no heavy firepower, ace can still be played. This is the difference between ace and miscellaneous cards.

But when he saw the young soldier sending smoke, ignite the fire, and then his expression was complicated, he felt that this army was very different.

It is both serious and flexible.

A rare quality.

"After meeting Guo Wei, say whatever you ask, and do whatever you ask."

"I want to meet the first secretary."

"Pig Head, don't you just want the 17th Division to avoid death?"

“…”

"Don't worry, it's amazing to be sentenced to three or five years, how easy is it to die."

“…”

"We must look at it for a long time. Before the 'Work Party' is invincible, Wuhan guys will come out sooner or later to act a monster. At that time, Su Mengwen will come out to ask for his life. Wouldn't this be a meritorious person? Of course, if you are a pig head, you can cut your ear or finger to express your determination."

“…”

There was a black man, and Su Zhang couldn't figure out why the Bo Mansion of Shixing County did not kill this "Judicial Langjun"?

Isn’t it normal to destroy a relative for justice?

Why should he live to this age?

And he is also a "conquest man"?

What are the considerations in Jiangxi’s “Xuanling Middle School” that made him teach mathematics?

Isn’t he a physical education teacher?

To be honest, Su Zhang was afraid of Mr. Zhang’s pistol, but Mr. Zhang’s muscles... he was even more afraid.

The elderly big muscle bully walks with wind, and is different from that of ordinary people in terms of momentum.

Su Zhang didn't know where Guo Wei's command was. Opposite the Qujiang Hotel was the prefecture. As a result, Guo Wei was not there. He passed by Qujiang County Government, but Guo Wei was still not there.

Then in a local "Maiwang Temple", vehicles, horses, and soldiers entering and leaving showed the functions of this place.

"Are you actually here?"

"Otherwise? Are you in the prefecture or the county government? Help us, can you have injured people? The state hospitals can no longer be filled with people. Now the prefecture and county governments are temporary hospitals."

"sharp."

“Right.”

Zhang Xueyan grinned, went to the door and threw the cigarette from his mouth to the ground, stepped on it, then nodded to the guard who checked the post at the door, signed the pass, and then asked, "Where are you Mr. Guo?"

“Mr. Guo is having a meeting.”

"Oh, then I'll wait for him, go and tell him that I'll wait for him in the main hall."

"Mr. Zhang, please wait."

"Within five minutes, he arrived one minute in advance, I would donate an additional 600,000."

"Mr. Zhang, please wait!!! Mr. Guo will arrive soon!!!"

The guard ran away.

Su Zhang was stunned on the side.

"Am I very awesome?"

Zhang Xueyan, who was protruding his head, looked at the guard's back and asked Su Zhang with a proud look on his face.

"Um."

Su Zhang nodded dullly.

"This is the charm of my personal character."

"Um?"

Su Zhang turned his head suddenly, what power?! Charm?!
Chapter completed!