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

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"Master Jing, why are you sitting on the ground?"

Seeing Jing Wei slumped on the ground, Wu Qianli walked up to him in surprise.

Jing Wei looked at Wu Qianli strangely, and after a while he patted his butt and stood up: "Head Wu, how far has your team developed?"

"Do you have other plans in the future?"

Wu Qianli was taken aback, and looked at Yang Zhihua with strange eyes.

Yang Zhihua looked innocent: "Leader, don't look at me, I didn't say anything, he saw it all himself."

Commander Wu Qianli sighed: "Commander Jing, in fact, my troops still have a lot of room for improvement."

"For example, although I have aircraft now, I haven't formed an air force, nor have I formed a tank force."

"If conditions permit, I would like to form tank troops and naval troops in the future."

Jing Wei nodded, he is numb now, no matter what Wu Qianli says now, he will believe it, after all, he saw too many things that shocked him today.

"Huh?" Yang Zhihua at the side was stunned when he heard Wu Qianli's plan.

"Captain, I have no problem with the chariot team you mentioned, but isn't this navy a little bit of nonsense?"

"There is no sea in the northwest of Shanxi, so we can't put wheels on warships."

Wu Qianli laughed, but did not answer, Yang Zhihua did not continue to ask, everyone just laughed it off as a joke.

With a long sigh, Jing Wei looked at Wu Qianli: "Commander Wu, I have seen your military force. To be honest, if I fight you one day, I may not last an hour in your hands."

Wu Qianli laughed: "The head of Jing was joking, as long as I don't use the planes and tanks, you should be able to last for an hour."

Jing Wei curled his lips and thought to himself: Thank you for comforting me, but next time I'd better not ask.

"Captain Wu, I'm actually curious about one thing. There are so many people in Feihuling, and the training of the troops is so intense. How do you deal with your daily food sources and some complicated things?"

Wu Qianli smiled faintly: "Head Jing, you will find out when you come with me."

Jing Wei nodded, and followed Wu Qianli to the living area of ​​Feihuling with curiosity.

This place is managed jointly by college students and ordinary people. Many places on the mountain have been developed into fields.

At this time, there are still many people in the field bent over and busy with the things in the field.

"Head Wu, come to inspect the station again? Is it really hard?"

A fellow villager wearing a straw hat walked up to Wu Qianli carrying a basket of potatoes with a happy smile on his face.

Wu Qianli didn't know him, but he nodded politely.

And the farther he walked, the more people greeted Wu Qianli, and all of them had the same expressions as the previous fellow.

Jing Wei saw this scene both happy and ashamed.

There are also quite a few people in their resident, but the people are all pale. Seeing them is like seeing a plague god. There are too many people in time, let alone come forward to say hello.

When he came to a field, Yang Zhihua rolled up his sleeves and jumped down without hesitation.

A crowd of common people immediately surrounded them, chatting and laughing with Yang Zhihua while dealing with the weeds in the field.

Captain Wu, I seem to understand why you can win the battle. "

"Really?" Wu Qianli smiled slightly: "You also heard what our brigade commander said yesterday. The road is different, and the result is naturally different."

"Whether it's an official or a soldier, in the final analysis, they are not ordinary people. They come from the people, and finally go to the people."

"Head Jing, do you think you have more people or our Eighth Route Army has more people?"

"Of course we have more!" Jing Wei said without thinking.

Wu Qianli shook his head: "I think we have more."

"We have tens of millions of people as the foundation, the army and the people live in fish and water, and they are all soldiers in wartime."

"We said before that sooner or later, the devil will finish fighting. At that time, there will be a battle between you and me. Do you think the people will tolerate the things he did with his bald head?"

Jing Wei was silent, he didn't know how to answer Wu Qianli's question.

"I don't know. Soldiers take obeying orders as their bounden duty. I will do whatever my superiors arrange. These are not things I should consider. I can't answer you."

Wu Qianli nodded and didn't ask any further questions. He knew that Jing Wei was actually the same kind of person as Chu Yunfei, and he wouldn't shake his belief just because of a few words.

At this moment, a child ran up to the two of them with a pistol carved out of wood in his hand.

"Captain Wu, Commander Wu, look, I have a gun, and I want to fight devils like you."

"Ermao, slow down!"

Before the boy could finish his words, a girl chased after her and stopped immediately after seeing Wu Qianli.

"Head Wu, you're here too. Ermao didn't cause you any trouble, did he?"

Wu Qianli bent down and rubbed Er Mao's head: "Shouldn't you be in school at this time?"

The girl smiled and said, "The school is closed today, so you don't need to go."

"Captain Wu, who is this?"

Wu Qianli smiled and said: "This is the head of the Central Army's economic regiment, and he came to visit and study with us."

Hearing Wu Qianli's introduction, Er Mao kept poking Jing Wei's knee with a wooden gun.

"Er Mao!" The girl hurriedly pulled Er Mao aside, and kept apologizing to Jing Wei.

Although Jing Wei was surprised, he didn't take it to heart.

"It's okay, kid, it's normal to be naughty."

As he said that, Jing Wei bent down and wanted to imitate Wu Qianli and touch Er Mao's head, but Er Mao avoided him in disgust.

For a while, Jing Wei stood there awkwardly, at a loss.

"Your name is Ermao, right? In the future, do you want to join the Central Army or the Eighth Route Army?"

In order to ease the embarrassment, Jing Wei squatted down and asked.

However, he regretted it after asking this sentence.

Er Mao said fiercely, "I want to join the Eighth Route Army, you guys are bad guys!"

Wu Qianli on the side almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and the girl seemed to realize that Er Mao had said something wrong, so she took Er Mao's arm, greeted Wu Qianli and left quickly.

"Head Wu, the people here seem to be prejudiced against us?"

Wu Qianli shook his head: "Actually, you can remove the seemingly."

"In addition to the people in Northwest Shanxi, there are many people who fled from other places in Feihuling."

"The pair of siblings just now came from Jinling, they are the only ones left in the family, but the devils didn't do it."

Jing Wei was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized that he lowered his head and stopped talking.

"That's just a minority"

"I hope!" Wu Qianli let out a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, Chen Kuan ran over in a hurry: "Commander, there is news from the investigation post at Baizhuang that several devil trucks were found at Hejiapo!"