Chapter 12 Is this called having no money?

"What are you daydreaming about? Hurry up, do you want to take a sick leave?" Seeing Meng Fanle still in a daze, Cun Yunsheng said unhappily.

Hearing this, Meng Fanle rolled his eyes helplessly, then he showed his strength and yelled at the messy queue in front of him.

"Didn't you hear me? Hurry up and stand still, you are a bunch of grass eaters."

"Now you have the chance to eat meat, why don't you cherish it?"

"Five columns, didn't you hear me?"

"You, you, and you, pay attention to the formation."

"Hurry up."

Meng Fanle lived up to his title of Little Master. After some training, he finally made the originally messy queue presentable.

That’s right, it’s watchable.

Although it still looks tattered, it at least looks much better than before.

"Stand still, do you still want to eat the pig-killing meal tonight?" Meng continued to yell in frustration.

"Pull your butt in, don't stick it out."

"Are you going to the toilet?"

"You're a grass-eating thing, and you've just eaten some meat and you've forgotten about it?"

"Bean Cake, come stand in front. You are so short. If you stand in the back, who can see you?"

"No one is allowed to laugh. If anyone laughs, don't blame the young master for being cruel and ruthless."

After all, he had been a deputy company commander. Even though he was a college student once, after several years of training, he had become a veteran.

Training these defeated soldiers was even easier, and the team was reorganized in no time.

"Commander, the messenger Meng Fanle reports to you that the troops have been reorganized. Please give your instructions." After the reorganization was completed, Meng Fanle limped to Cun Yunsheng and reported.

"Not bad, not bad, you are still quite capable. I thought you were just good at talking." Cun Yunsheng nodded and praised.

"Say a few words." Cun Yunsheng first praised, then came to the front of the queue and cleared his throat.

"Before I came here, my superiors told me that you are a bunch of bad soldiers, defeated soldiers, the kind that no one wants."

"He promised me at the time that I would be the head of the main regiment, that is, the head of the 45th Army Guard Regiment."

Hearing this, many soldiers exclaimed.

Of course, they had heard of the name of the 45th Army.

I didn't expect that this young captain in front of me almost became the captain of the guards.

This person is definitely the most loyal among the loyal ones, and the most trusted among the trusted ones.

“But I turned it down because I felt it wasn’t for me.”

"I can avoid going to the battlefield by hiding in the rear, but that is not my wish."

"My idea is very simple, that is to kill the devils."

"My superiors told me that we will be entering Burma to fight against the Japanese next."

"I was very excited when I heard the news. I told my superiors that I hoped to be among the first troops to fight in Burma."

"He asked me why. With my family background, I could have stayed in the rear and even gotten promoted."

"I said, I will never forget the backs of my men fighting to the death."

"I also cannot forget their entrustment to avenge me."

"That's right, I want to avenge them and kill all the devils."

"After listening to me, my superior was silent for a long time, and finally agreed to my request."

“Then I came here.”

Cun Yunsheng's voice was not very loud, but it made everyone silent.

"Sir, just as you said, we are just a group of bad soldiers." Meng Fanle asked doubtfully.

"Yes, my superior said so, but I said one thing."

"What?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"Even bad soldiers depend on who is leading them." Cun Yunsheng's words immediately made the atmosphere in the field much more relaxed. At the same time, it also shortened the distance between the two sides.

Even Milong in the distance couldn't help but mutter something.

"What a jerk. Why does what this guy said seem to make sense?"

"So, do you believe me?" Cun Yunsheng looked at them with expectant eyes.

"Do you believe that I will lead you to victory after victory?"

"Do you believe that I will make you the strongest army in the world?"

"Do you believe that I will kill all the devils and avenge my dead comrades?"

Morale continued to rise with Cun Yunsheng's words, and everyone's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

"Do you want to be bad soldiers?"

"No." The voice was so loud that some birds were scared and flew away.

"Want to be the ace?"

"think."

"Do you want to avenge your dead comrades?"

"think."

"Okay, then become my soldier. I will prove to you that if you follow me, you will get supreme glory." Cun Yunsheng's voice became louder and louder, and morale finally reached its peak.

"I am willing."

Seeing this, the smile on Cun Yunsheng's face became even wider.

"Okay, Milong, get a table, some benches, paper and pen, and register everyone. Everyone will be given five dollars as a resettlement allowance, and three months' military pay as well." Cun Yunsheng waved at Milong in the distance, and then said proudly.

Although he looked heroic on the surface, his heart actually trembled a little.

Xue Tian, ​​who was directing the cooking, subconsciously raised his head when he heard this.

His eyes were full of confusion. Where did the young master get so much money?
Did the old man give it to you?

Shouldn't it?

Although I was confused, I didn't ask any more questions.

After all, the emotional speech just now also deeply shocked him.

It seems that I understand a little bit why we come here to recruit soldiers.

The soldiers here basically have a blood feud with the Japanese.

With just a little training and a boost in morale, they will unleash terrifying combat power.

Thinking of this, Xue Tian couldn't help but admire the young master's wise decision.

"Ah? You idiot, I'm not your soldier..." Milong, who was watching the show, was stunned.

Why is he involved?
What does it have to do with him?
I'm just eating melons.

"I told you to go, so just go. Why are you wasting time? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up..." Every evildoer will be punished by every evildoer. Milong, who always likes to solve everything with force, was really restrained when he met Cun Yunsheng, who had no martial ethics.

Especially when he saw Cun Yunsheng's glare at him, he could only mutter something and bite the bullet to move the table and prepare paper and pen.

"Damn it, I really owed you this in my previous life."

Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng couldn't help but laugh.

"Veterinarian, excuse me, you guys are responsible for the registration."

"Commander, where is the ocean?" Meng Fanle didn't have any objection, but reminded in a low voice.

"Ahem, I'm a little short of money right now." Now it was Cun Yunsheng's turn to feel embarrassed.

Hearing this, Meng Fan was stunned. Is this a way of getting something for nothing?
"Don't worry. I still have four small yellow croakers. I will ask Milong to go to the black market and exchange them for dollars. I will give everyone resettlement allowances first. As for the remaining three months' military pay, give me three days." Cun Yunsheng explained hurriedly without waiting for Meng Fanle to speak.

When Meng Fanle heard that there were small yellow croakers, he was stunned again.

Is this called having no money?
According to the current black market price, four small yellow croakers are worth at least three or four thousand dollars.

(End of this chapter)