Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

Looking in the direction of the sound, Wu Qianli's mouth curled up.

It was to be expected that Monk would not agree to join his party.

Just like the monk in the original play did not intend to join the independent group at the beginning.

"Tell me the reason!" Wu Qianli looked at the monk and asked with a smile.

The monk swallowed the buns in his mouth with pride: "There is no reason, I just think you are not good enough, the Central Army is the regular army!"

Seeing the monk's attitude, Long Wenwen suddenly felt dissatisfied: "You bald donkey, since you look down on us, why did you come up the mountain?"

The monk glared at him, and still said arrogantly: "You saved me, and I came here to pay back your favor."

"Now that I've seen it, I've repaid this love, can you force me to stay?"

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Long Wenwen was obviously annoyed by his words, and just about to reprimand him, Wu Qianli stretched out his hand to stop him.

Wu Qianli said with a smile: "Our Eighth Route Army will not do things that rely on favors to force people to join the team."

"It's not easy to stop me if I leave or stay, but what I'm more curious about is why do you think we are inferior to the Central Army?"

The monk was silent for a while and said, "I'm a straightforward person, so don't mind if I offend you."

"To put it bluntly, your Eighth Route Army is a peasant uprising. In my opinion, peasants should farm well, and leave the fighting to us soldiers."

"A team of peasants, whether it's fighting or the quality of individual soldiers, is the same thing."

In fact, most members of the Central Army look down on other troops. They all think that they are orthodox, and other troops are at most warlords.

Especially the Eighth Route Army. In their eyes, the Eighth Route Army is not even a warlord. Those who want guns but no guns and people who want no one are just a group of peasants huddling together to keep warm.

Wu Qianli smiled, but did not refute.

"Understood, do you think our Eighth Route Army soldiers can't fight?"

"That's not what it means!" The monk said, "It takes capital to fight devils."

"When I left Shaolin Temple, I also thought about joining the Eighth Route Army, but the Eighth Route Army is too poor."

"The Eighth Route Army team I went to at that time was too poor and had nothing to ask for."

"Only two or three soldiers have one made in Hanyang, and the rifling is almost gone."

"Not to mention the heavy machine gun, I can't even see the shadow."

"Not to mention food, I can't even eat a full meal, how can I beat devils like this."

"It's the Central Army. Although they have been losing all the time, they are still fighting devils. Weapons, food and ammunition are at least sufficient."

"I have a guy in my hand and food in the logistics, so I can feel at ease in fighting devils."

Wu Qianli chuckled, what the monk said was actually the voice of most central soldiers.

There are many soldiers in the Central Army who want to fight devils, and they are not "hate the poor and love the rich."

Because the equipment of the Eighth Route Army is indeed inferior to that of the Central Army.

Of course, these are just other units of the Eighth Route Army, and Wu Qianli's side is completely different.

Although the equipment here at Wuqianli can't be considered top-notch, it is even better than the regular troops of the Central Army.

"Understood, do you think our weapons and equipment here are not good enough?" Wu Qianli laughed.

The monk didn't beat around the bush, and nodded directly: "What I said is the truth."

Wu Qianli nodded, and said to Long Wenwen, "Long Wenwen, take him to see the equipment we are using now."

"Yes!" Long Wenwen responded, and made a gesture of invitation to the monk, but he looked at the monk with some disdain.

Although the monk noticed it, he didn't care.

Keep up with Long Wenwen and come to the place where the troops are training.

But after seeing the weapons in the hands of the soldiers, the monk's jaw almost hit the ground in surprise.

General-purpose machine guns, MP40 submachine guns, and probably new 98 covers, as well as [-]K.
Although some of these gun monks have never seen it before, he knew from his first impression that this weapon was absolutely extraordinary.

"How is it? Do you still think our weapons are inferior?" Long Wenwen sneered.

The monk snorted coldly: "The weapons here are really good, but my appetite."

Before he finished speaking, Long Wenwen said immediately: "We don't lack weapons and equipment, so is there any shortage of food?"

"To tell you the truth, since we joined our company commander, we don't know what it means to be hungry."

"Boy, I know you have a high spirit and some skills, but don't forget, even without you, we can still beat devils unambiguously."

After Long Wenwen finished speaking, the monk's expression turned ugly.

After hesitating for a long time, he slowly said: "Take me to meet your regiment leader!"

Long Wenwen smiled slightly, turned and left without saying anything to him.

When he came to Wu Qianli, the monk was stunned for a few seconds and then said: Sir, I have made up my mind, and I will follow you from now on. "

"You know how to fight devils, your weapons and equipment are no worse than my original troops, and you are kind to me. My life will be yours from now on."

"As long as you don't let me be a traitor, I will never go west if you say east."

Wu Qianli laughed: "Then if I let you be the captain of the special forces team, will you agree?"

The monk was taken aback: "What is a special force?"

Wu Qianli didn't answer him directly, but asked Long Wenwen to call all the troops who were training.

And told them that he would choose twenty elite soldiers among them to form a special team.

The candidates for this team will go through physical fitness, fighting, specialty and other assessments, and only those who pass all of them can join.

After joining, they will be trained by Wu Qianli himself, and their food and nutrition will be quite different from ordinary soldiers.

At this moment, everyone was boiling, not only because of the food problem, but more importantly, once they joined the special forces, it meant that they were stronger than other soldiers.

This is an honor and an opportunity to prove myself.

The selection was held the next morning and lasted until the evening.

There were a total of 20 people, including Monk, Shunliu, and Long Wenwen. As for Wang Hai and Ge Erdan, they did not pass the selection.

And in Wu Qianli's opinion, they are more suitable for leading troops for training.

As for Long Wenwen's team, since Long Wenwen joined the special forces, Chen Kuan took over his captaincy.

The subordinates brought by Chen Kuan and those prisoners of war were also assigned to three teams.

So far, Wu Qianli's special forces team has been formed, and what they will face next is further special training!