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"Yes, sir, my brother was picked up by the Japanese on the front line and broke his neck. I want to go back to take revenge!"

For a moment, everyone was excited, as if there was a momentum of Yang Yiming not being able to do it. At this moment, a man like an iron tower with a bandage in his left hand in the crowd shouted: "What are you all blind? He doesn't want me, I don't want him. If you don't want me, you will have a place to stay here. I don't believe that I can't kill the Japanese without him."

After the man said that, he turned around and left. Seeing this, Yang Yiming shouted: "The man stays there!"

"Hmm? What else do you have to say? Could it be that you don't want me to ridicule me?" The man saw Yang Yiming crying and said softly.

After the other party said that, Yang Yiming quickly walked down from the high place, walked to the man and said loudly: "Everyone, I, Yang Yiming, have accepted you. You will be my soldiers from now on. So you go back to the barracks first, rest well, and recuperate. Only when the injuries are cured can you fight the Japanese!"

After Yang Yiming finished speaking, everyone was very happy. After all, the original troops were not welcomed because of injuries. When Yang Yiming took them in, they still felt indescribable.

"But, you big man~~" Yang Yiming took a closer look and was about to open his mouth. The big man said with disdain, "What do you want to do?"

"Haha, it's not that I'm going to do it. Come and come to my barracks, I'll have a good chat with you." At this point, Yang Yiming led Xiao Qiuba straight back to his barracks. A big man with a confused look on his face scratched his head. Liu Huayun next to him smiled and said, "Why don't you follow me quickly?"

"Stunning, OK~"

At this time, the barracks were already well-known, with both combat maps, tables, chairs and benches, but they were a little shivering. Seeing the big man walking in behind Liu Huayun, Yang Yiming hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Brother, you are a good figure, and you are not a coward. Why would I, Yang Yiming, want such a talent? Come and sit down!"

Yang Yiming was straightforward to the point. The big man didn't react for a while. He felt very uncomfortable sitting on the stool with a strong butt. Feeling this, the big man finally stood up and said embarrassedly: "Sir, I'm not used to sitting on the stool. I'd better stand up and talk!"

"Well, that's fine, as long as you feel comfortable, by the way, you are from Shandong, aren't you?" Yang Yiming asked.

"Hehe, I'm from Shandong."

"What's your name?"

When the man heard Yang Yiming's question, he slapped his forehead and said, "I... My surname is Xue Shan and I didn't know the word "Mang". I didn't know this before. My surname was my former superior. It's a pity that my good superior died in battle when he was in Shanghai. After I withdrew from Nanjing with the troops, the original troops were dispersed. Who knew that the commander here now wanted me to see that I had a lottery ticket and despise me. Fortunately, he met..." Xue Mang talked endlessly and suddenly remembered it, and then asked, "By the way, Chief Yang, have you not said whether to take me in?"

"Xue Mang? Blood Python, yes, good name." Yang Yiming muttered and said with a smile: "Since I can call you in, I must have accepted you. In this way, although our security battalion is now a battalion, it is difficult to recruit many soldiers at the moment of war. So I only plan to keep two companies in the original three companies, and of course two companies may not be able to be full. I saw that you are brave and knowledgeable and do not stick to the hearts of ordinary people, so I decided to appoint you as the company commander of our security battalion. This brother Liu Huayun is the company commander of the second company." Yang Yiming said this and raised his hand to point at Liu Huayun who was sitting on the side.

After Yang Yiming finished speaking, Xue Mang was surprised and then said nervously: "Sir, I was just a small platoon leader. Now I am doing the company commander's job, I'm afraid..."

"Haha, don't be afraid or not. Have you never eaten pork and seen pigs run away?"

"Yes, too! Hehe!" After Xue Mang said that, he bowed to Liu Huayun and nodded to show that he knew each other.

Seeing this, Yang Yiming continued to ask: "You just said that your troops were dispersed and organized?"

"Well, what's wrong? Sir?"

"Haha, since you have entered the security camp, then you will do something for our security camp in the afternoon. Go to other troops to see if you can recruit some brothers you have returned from Shanghai."

Hearing Shangguan's order, Xue Mang stood up and said, "Don't worry, sir, this matter is for me. I believe that they heard that they would definitely agree to it when they came to you!"

Yang Yiming nodded and said, "Okay, that depends on you!"

The two chatted for a while before Xue Mang walked out of the room. Then Yang Yiming continued to say to Liu Huayun: "There are probably not many people coming to Xue Mang when he goes down to find people, so with the number of people now, no one will even be full. So you can also bring a few people to the regiment headquarters in the afternoon to think of a way to see if the leader can get some more people for us."

After Liu Huayun left, Yang Yiming felt a little relieved. When he thought about December 5th, six days later, the Japanese army began to attack Nanjing, he still felt unsure. When he thought about whether to run or fight at that time, how to fight? His mind is now messy.

At this moment, Xiaoqiu ran over happily and said to Yang Yiming with a smile: "Brother, oh, no battalion commander, someone outside wants to see you!"

"See me?"

"Well, it's a group of students."

"Let's go and take a look!"

When I arrived at the open space outside the guard camp, I saw a student wearing a black hat and a straight suit yelling to meet the commander.

Yang Yiming frowned and asked at Xiao Qiuba, "What are they?"

Xiao Qiuba saw this and smiled Shu Duao: "Battery Commander, you don't know, they want to join the army."

"Join the army? No wonder you guy came in and smiled!" At this point, Yang Yiming walked over and then shouted to the noisy students: "Students, be quiet, I am Yang Yiming. If you have anything to do, you can tell me. As long as I, Yang Yiming, I will be able to do it, I will be absolutely right!"

Seeing the legendary hero, the noisy group of students finally calmed down, but in just a few seconds, the noise began to break out again. Someone said, "I heard that Chief Yang has a few people here, so we arrived, and we also want to join the army!"

"Yes, we want to join the army!"

Yang Yiming waved his hand and said, "We are a policeman here, but you shouldn't come here now. Now Nanjing City has started to transfer residents, so you should also transfer quickly."

"No! We are also seven-foot men. We are also seven-foot men. We are stained with blood on the battlefield, we will destroy the Japanese invaders, and we will give us a bright and bright world!" A white-faced young man wearing glasses jumped out and opposed without waiting for Yang Yiming to finish his speech.

After the young man with glasses finished speaking, everyone behind him followed suit.

Seeing this, Yang Yiming was not in a hurry to step forward and said, "I know your mood now, but you are students after all. Even if you shoot the Japanese, you have to have some time to prepare? Just like you are on the battlefield like this, you may be scared to pee, right?"

Yang Yiming said this, which made the group of students so angry, but it made the other veterans watching the fun around him amused. Of course, the more this happens, the more dissatisfied the group of young men. At this moment, a boy who felt a little bit dissatisfied with the crowd and walked out and led the way and said, "I don't agree with what you said just now. I'll make a bet with you. If I lose, we will take it back. If I win, you must accept us to fight the Japanese."

"Oh? Then how about gambling?" Yang Yiming asked slowly when he was interested in discovering the talent.

"marksmanship!"

"Okay! I like your spirit, Xiao Qiuba brings two guns!"

The boy got the rifle and gestured skillfully in his hand. It seemed that he had used a gun. After Yang Yiming received the gun, he said, "Sir Yang, there is a helmet 200 meters ahead. Let's see who can hit it accurately, how?"

"Okay, let's follow you, come first!"

As soon as Yang Yiming finished speaking, the boy raised his gun and croaked for two seconds, and the German-made helmet immediately flew up. Yang Yiming thought that this boy had good marksmanship and was also a talent, so Yang Yiming raised his gun with one hand and pulled the trigger gently.

With a "ding", a hole immediately appeared in the middle of the steel helmet. Everyone present was shocked and thought that Yang Yiming's shooting skills were so good that the student would lose now.

However, without waiting for the student to speak, Yang Yiming said first: "Boy, you have good shooting skills, what's your name?"

"Chen Cheng~"

"Chen Cheng, you have good shooting skills and I'll accept you." Yang Yiming said that and turned around and left, but Chen Cheng immediately stepped forward to stop Yang Yiming and said, "What about them?"
Chapter completed!