In Yangon, the temporary chief of the Myanmar War Zone.

"Hajiu, hajiu!" Zhong Yi sneezed twice in a row.

Wang Geng smiled and said, "It must be the two ladies talking about the chief executive."

Zhong Yi smiled slightly, but two pretty faces of Zhang Manyi and Xiao Bing immediately appeared in his mind. Calculate the time, it has been a while since he left them.

Panpan is already one and a half years old, so he should be calling him dad, right?

Immediately afterwards, the figure of his parents appeared in Zhong Yi's mind.

He inherited this body and naturally inherited all the memories and family affection of this body. A strong feeling of homesickness arose from Zhong Yi's heart.

Mandalay is actually not far from Menggong, and it only takes a few hours to take the train.

But Zhong Yi can't go back yet because he has Myanmar's safety tied to his shoulders.

After enduring his longing for his wife, daughter and parents, Zhong Yi turned his head and said to Wang Geng: "Brother Shouqing, we have time. Let's go to the 22nd Army to see the new recruits."

"Okay." Wang Geng said happily.

...

At this time, a truck slowly drove into the garrison of the 122nd Division of the 22nd Army.

Before the truck could completely stop, the major leading the team climbed over the guardrail and jumped out of the truck. Then he opened the rear block and shouted at the recruits who were napping in the car: "Everything is there, get out!"

Wang Xun, who was already drowsy, was immediately awakened and then jumped out of the car with his companions.

After getting off the car, Wang Xun found that he had arrived at a military camp. The military camp was very simple and had only a long bamboo building.

In front of this row of bamboo buildings, there is a two-story bamboo building. There is even a balcony on the second floor of this two-story bamboo building. Two senior generals with starry stars on the collars were standing on the balcony, looking at the newly arrived recruits. Due to the distance, they could not see clearly what expressions the two senior generals had on their faces.

However, Wang Xun felt that they would not be in a good mood.

The reason is very simple, because the performance of these new recruits is really a bit shy.

But it cannot be blamed for them. They took the long-distance truck for three days and three nights, followed by another one day and one night, and then took the truck for half a day. After so long, all kinds of cars were sitting down at such a long distance, even a man was about to fall apart. How could he have some energy?

Wang Xun just wants to find a place to lie down and have a good sleep now.

Oh, by the way, it’s best to have a big meal before going to bed.

These days, they have never had a full meal again.

Suddenly I missed the cornmeal steamed buns from Kunming training camp.

At this time, a strong fleshy fragrance suddenly penetrated into the nose.

Wang Xun subconsciously sniffed, then looked in the direction where the fragrance came, and found that the fragrance came from the bottom of the two-story bamboo building. Obviously, the first floor of the bamboo building was the canteen.

...

The two senior generals on the balcony of the bamboo building were either other people, Han Lin, the commander of the 122nd Division of the 22nd Army, and his deputy commander, Yu Qi.

Yu Qi said: "Teacher seat, this is the last car of new recruits."

Han Lin nodded and said, "How many new recruits have been added in total?"

Yu Qi said: "It's all the same, each division has 2,500 new recruits."

After sending Yang Sen, Deng Xihou, Pan Wenhua and Wang Lingjili back to China, Zhong Yi then drastically reorganized the four armies in Myanmar.

Zhong Yi didn't care whether the number would overlap with the domestic army, and directly added 23 divisions to himself, so that each group of troops had ten divisions.

There are a total of forty divisions.

More than 60,000 veterans who survived the Battle of Xidanghe were also disbanded and were organized into the newly formed 40 infantry divisions to serve as grassroots officers or backbone officers.

After the reorganization, the Myanmar War Zone had a total of forty divisions.

However, there was no full force, and each division had only more than 4,000 officers and soldiers.

Therefore, Han Lin's 122nd Division had only more than 4,000 officers and soldiers.

From Han Lin's expression, Yu Qi couldn't see any tendency, but he knew that Han Lin was in a good mood, because the quality of the recruits added this time was much beyond their expectations.

They were originally worried that the recruits they added would be the strong men they remembered. They were not only weak, but also had not had a day of military training. Such strong men were sent to the battlefield and died.

But in the end they found that the recruits who were supplementing them this time were not the case.

The recruits who were supplemented this time are not only strong, but also obviously have been trained for a period of time and have already shown the appearance of soldiers.

For example, the new recruit who just arrived at the garrison.

From the expressions on their faces, we can see that they are already very tired.

However, even so, they still erected their bodies like javelins.

Then after getting off the train, the entire team was quickly completed with just one command. After retreating for two years, even the veterans of the Sichuan Army could not do this. In short, there was no scattering from these new recruits.

Then there are the bodies of these recruits, which are much stronger than they expected.

Yu Qi couldn't help but say, "Teacher, the quality of this group of new recruits is really good."

"Well, it's really good." Han Lin nodded slightly, "Is the same true for new recruits from other divisions?"

Yu Qi said: "I don't know about the other three armies, but I went to see all the 10 divisions of our army, and they are basically of this quality."

"That's the same." Han Lin said sighingly, "Sure enough, Chief Zhong has a way. Only Chief Zhong can get so many supplies to give his brothers good food and dress well, and create opportunities as much as possible to provide training opportunities. If it were other chiefs, they would have caught up with the battlefield without any hesitation."

"Since we followed Chief Zhong, our Sichuan Army has truly become like an army."

"Yes." Yu Qi also agreed with it, "Time has been back two years. What did our Sichuan Army look like when it first left Sichuan? Looking back now, it really looks like a dream."

At this time, the fragrance from the first floor of the bamboo building became stronger.

Han Lin said lightly: "It's time to eat, let's start. These new recruits have been so long and their stomachs must have been hungry. Today I'll add a meal for them! Have braised pork!"

Yu Qi smiled and said, "This is called having meat with Chief Zhong, haha."

While the two were talking, a convoy suddenly drove over from the Yingwai Highway.

After seeing the license plate of the jeep in the middle, Han Lin and Yu Qi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"What wind is blowing? It actually blows Chief Zhong over?" Han Lin hurried downstairs and said to Yu Qi who followed him, "Hurry up and gather the troops and hold a welcome ceremony."

"Master, it's better to be farewell to the welcome ceremony." Yu Qi reminded, "Sir Zhong hates these formalisms the most."
Chapter completed!