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"I don't have any dreams, or even big ambitions. If I have to talk about dreams, I hope I can do something good for others to remember me."

As the car drove towards the training area, a hint of sadness flashed across Li Zicheng's expression, and then he shook his head.

I really don’t have any big ambitions

But soon, I will do something that everyone will remember

The scenery outside the car is getting more and more desolate. The wind is blowing the grass. There are almost 15 million acres of wasteland in northern Jiangsu. Although there is a lot of cultivation, there are still tens of millions of acres of wasteland. Because of this, the Jiangsu Army

That's why we chose to conduct exercises, that is, drills, here, at least it won't disturb the people.

An infantry company is hidden in the grassland. This grass used to be used to boil salt. Now it is more than a hundred miles away from the sea. Naturally, there are no people to boil salt anymore. The salt farmers in the past have long since switched to farming.

Hiding in the grass, Gao Fuguo was chewing a piece of compressed biscuit, then stuffed a piece of lunch meat, and drank it with water from a military kettle. It was hard to imagine how a person could chew such dry food.

So fragrant.

But it was this kind of rice that Gao Fuguo enjoyed just as much as his soldiers.

He glanced at the soldiers dining around him and shouted.

"You guys, eat faster and eat more. We men have to chew down the dog's artillery positions today. And next time I see anyone secretly drinking his mother's raw water, I will discipline it for your parents.

…”

Before he finished shouting, he heard the sound of artillery shells piercing the air. The shells were different from the field artillery he was used to. The whistling sound was dull, like...

"Gouri's First Division and Eighth Division are getting better this time."

The First Division and the Eighth Division played the role of the enemy in the exercise, and the artillery brigade directly under the General Staff Headquarters was strengthened for them. The exercise lasted for a week, and the Third Division was bombed by artillery and lost a regiment...

Flesh, flesh, flesh

Until now, Gao Fuguo finally understands what "building the Great Wall with flesh and blood" means. Fortunately, this is just an exercise. If he really does it... I don't want to do it anymore.

Thinking of the artillery positions in the distance, Gao Fuguo's eyes were full of cruelty.

Entering the 1st Division command post, Li Zicheng nodded to Han Wu, who responded with a military salute.

"Jing Lue Envoy"

"You are busy with your business, don't ask me"

After listening to the envoy's instructions, Han Wu stopped talking. The exercise lasted for a week, with two divisions fighting one of his divisions. Until now, he only had a reserve team of a teaching brigade on hand, and it was still...

After entering the command post, Li Zicheng stood and looked at the command post in front of him. The command post was a large tent, but according to deduction, it was actually underground. The spacious tent was equipped with numerous radio stations and

The place behind the map table seemed crowded. There were more than two dozen signal soldiers and combat staff members already sitting in the tent, and no one was idle.

Han still stood there, staring at the map and shouting loudly into the intercom.

"...I am the Eagle. No. 6, I want you to act flexibly and be bold and decisive..."

"Please don't worry, sir. If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent."

The sound coming from the radio made Han Wu frown and his face looked extremely ugly.

"I don't want you to die. If you die, who will complete the task? The first is to complete the task. The second is to complete the task."

"clear"

After finally issuing the order, Han Wu, who seemed relieved, walked up to Li Zicheng and gave a respectful military salute.

"Jing Lue Envoy..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Zicheng patted him on the shoulder.

"I can't fight, please."

After interrupting him, Li Zicheng walked out, leaving only Han Wu who was slightly stunned.

After leaving the command post tent, Li Zicheng walked to the forward observation station, then lay down behind a high-power telescope and looked towards the exercise area. At this time, there was a burst of gunfire in the air, and after the scream, the sound in the distant telescope was

A piece of grass exploded. In the telescope, the land was rolling and burning, looking like it was going to destroy everything.

"Grand Artillery Doctrine"

Seeing this scene in the telescope, Li Zicheng nodded with satisfaction. He might not know how to fight, but he told them a truth. Firepower can be exchanged for human lives, but human lives must not be used to make up for firepower.

But everything changed today. According to the plan for this exercise, it was determined that the First Division was fighting with inferior troops and inferior firepower. Not only was the firepower advantage completely controlled by the First and Eighth Divisions, Han Wu's aircraft was even confiscated.

Fighting at a disadvantage is actually a preparation for the battle in the near future.

After the shelling, the infantry began to charge. The charging infantry with weapons maintained a fighting formation while running. This was the first time Li Zicheng had witnessed this scene on the battlefield. The sound of gunfire resounded all around, and the noise of gunfire was heard.

The sound of the sky is enough to make people's blood boil...

Finally, the battle ended after more than ten minutes. The defending first division was still firmly on the ground. Between the ruined fortifications and trenches, the guns and cannons in the hands of the soldiers were still on alert, and more soldiers were on guard.

They were seizing the time to rest, and several soldiers who were actually injured during the exercise were being bandaged by military doctors, but more soldiers were judged as wounded and were being evacuated.

This short exercise finally came to an end.

"The Great Wall of Flesh and Blood"

Looking at the scene in front of him through the telescope, Li Zicheng seemed a little guilty, because the force distribution for this exercise was completely at his own request. The lightly-armed Third Division would carry the 1st and 8th Divisions directly under the heavy artillery brigade.

Taking advantage of this is really...

"Jingsuoluo, the exercise is over."

Han Wu, who looked tired, walked over with a smile on his face.

"The reconnaissance battalion of the third division and the reconnaissance battalion of the teaching brigade sneak attacked the heavy artillery brigade. Now the teaching brigade has launched a counterattack from the right wing."

"If it really happened on the battlefield, how many days would it last?"

"With this style of play, we can survive for a week. Even if the teaching brigade counterattacks from the right wing, at most... it will only take half a month."

As the sun set, the soldiers were catching all kinds of game with the last sunlight. In this wasteland, there was too much game for them to improve their lives. After the smoke cleared, everything looked extremely gorgeous. Several officers were riding in the car.

The convertible T-car had already bypassed this small group of people and started to drive, while more soldiers were dragging their tired bodies and carrying rifles back to the camp area.

"Wolf smoke rises, the mountains and rivers look north, the dragon curls up, the horse neighs, the sword energy is like frost. The heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River. For twenty years, it has been the same vertically and horizontally. Who can resist? The hatred is crazy, and the sword is directed towards it. How many

The loyal souls of my brothers and feet are buried in a foreign country, why would I regret dying a hundred times to repay my family and country? I can't bear to sigh, but I am speechless. My eyes are full of blood and tears. The horse's hooves are going south. People look north. People look north. The grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying. I am willing to defend the land and reopen the frontier.

, the dignified China wants all parties to come and congratulate..."

In the wilderness, songs echoed in the night sky. Beside piles of bonfires, Jiangsu Army officers and soldiers holding weapons sang the song they had been singing for nearly a year. This song is not a military song, but it is better than a military song.

"...I am willing to defend my territory and reopen my borders, and the dignified China will let the four parties...come to congratulate..."

Zhao Yuan's face was filled with excitement as he roared the last line of the lyrics with all his strength. He liked this group because it was definitely different from any Chinese army he had ever come into contact with. Perhaps this army was named Jiangsu Army.

, but having served in the Northern Army and the Southern Army, he knew that the Jiangsu Army deserves the word "Chinese Army" more than any other army.

The Jiangsu Army does not belong to Cheng Dequan or Li Zicheng, but is a popular force belonging to the people of Jiangsu. Its mission is very simple: "defend the homeland and the country" and "violently defend the country's laws."

"loyalty"

"Serve the country"

The roar was surging in the night sky, and the deafening roar seemed to tear the sky apart. Today was the end of the gymnastics exercises.

Holding the rifle in his arms and looking at the brothers around him, Yu Tao had a smile on his face. Now he no longer regrets his original choice. Since the death of his parents, no place has given him the feeling of home, even in the

The past 3rd Division.

However, after the commander reorganized the Third Division, he found that the troops had changed, and the Third Division began to feel like home to him.

"The Army is my home"

In the Jiangsu Army, they gave Yu Tao a home and repaid his loyalty. From eight yuan per month, he was now paid thirteen yuan per month. Military pay was the second most important thing, and the most important thing was respect. Officers treat soldiers as human beings.

They are treated as brothers, and as a soldier, Yu Tao only wanted to carry a gun and eat food at first, but now what he thinks about is not to embarrass his superiors and not to embarrass his family.

"I am a soldier of the Third Division, and my home is in the Third Division..."

Yu Tao, who was repeating this sentence in his heart over and over again, looked towards Hu Erhu. Hu Erhu was cleaning his gun there. He had just been promoted to corporal and he would clean that useless pistol every day, but Yu Tao didn't.

You can laugh, because when he was promoted to corporal, he would clean his pistol whenever he had time for almost two months. He was even punished for not polishing his rifle properly and was forced to run twenty laps around the training area to raise the gun.

For soldiers, pistols are a symbol of majesty and status.

"Erhu, I heard there is no..."

"Um?"

Hu Erhu, who was cleaning his gun, was stunned and looked at Yu Tao in surprise.

"The troops seem to be about to leave."

"It's been written in the newspapers that we are going to Zhang Heng, and maybe we can fight a national war by then."

Hu Erhu said that as a soldier, he had never considered civil war or national war in the past. He only knew how to serve as a soldier and eat food. But after the adaptation, the officers told them that civil war is a shame for soldiers and a shame for the country. The duty of the army is

To defend the homeland and the country, to put it bluntly, it means fighting the foreign devils. If the foreign devils are still on China's territory, if we don't drive them away, our own people will fight first. Isn't that just a fight between our own brothers and let the foreign devils laugh?

Although he never asked a question, he always had a doubt in his heart. If...the Northern Army came, what would happen to the officers who shouted that there should be no civil war?

But Hu Erhu can't say that. He only knows to obey orders. Well, and to cherish everything now. Now when men go out, they no longer need to be pointed at and called "Qiu Ba" like in the past. Instead, they say "Sir" one by one. In that tone
To be continued...