But there are many white spots on the edge of the map. There are no labels. There are no weapons and equipment.

They seem to be arranged in a queue. It's quite neat.

Doubtful.Who?

Wave your hands to signal others to be more vigilant.

Stop the car and raise your binoculars.

As a result, I saw many people, all topless, standing silently in the cold wind.

It's December now, and the weather in Jinling is already quite cold.

Frowning. What are they doing?

"Lu Keming."

"arrive."

"Go up and ask them what's going on. Be gentle."

"yes."

Lu Keming led people forward.

Returned soon.

"Commissioners, they are all soldiers of the 167th Division. They said that if they were to be demobilized, it would be better to kill them all here."

"Why don't they want to be dismissed?"

"Because they don't have families. They don't know how to do anything except fight."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yong was thoughtful.

It turns out that this is the truth. He believes this statement.

The situation at that time was indeed like this. Many people had been serving as soldiers for their entire lives and had lost contact with their families. Or they had no family at all.

Apart from fighting, they really don't have any other skills. Without the army, survival is a problem.

If we really send them away, they will either live on the streets or become bandits.

Many bandits include various fallen veterans.

Such bandits are often difficult to deal with.

A thousand people!

If they are demobilized, there may be more than a thousand bandits.

No need...

It just so happens that I need someone.

Especially those who have a grudge against Minister He. Most suitable.

Now, at this critical moment, what he needs most is someone who can give the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs a hard fight.

good very good.

Get off the car immediately and walk forward.

A strong man from the other side also came forward. He was shirtless.

stand at attention.

salute.

"Sir!"

"May I have your name?"

"Zhongli Ding."

"What are you doing here?"

"We want to talk to Minister He. We demand fair treatment."

"Minister He will only shoot you."

"We are not convinced."

"Fortunately it was me who came. Otherwise, you would have been shot dead by machine guns."

"Who are you……"

"My name is Zhang Yong. I am the inspector of the Military and Political Commission. I don't listen to ministers. I only listen to the commissioners."

"Your Majesty Commissioner."

"Now, I'll give you a choice. If you are willing to continue to join the army, you can join our Fourth Air Police Regiment. The benefits are more generous than those of the 167th Division. However, I have also made it clear that these are troubled times. Minister He and I will not deal with it. He

I will not accept the minister’s order. A conflict might break out..."

"Sir Commissioner, Minister He wants to dismiss us, but we will not deal with him."

"In that case, come with me!"

"yes."

"No more military uniforms. Go back to the airport and change into new military uniforms and new weapons."

"yes."

Zhongli Ding agreed.

Zhang Yong waved his hand and ordered them to pass in front of him.

He looked at each soldier.

Actually not very satisfied.

There are not many strong ones.

It feels like I am not very well nourished.

There is no way, these motley crews have a luxury of having enough to eat. How do you expect them to be strong?

Two meals a day are porridge.

There are no vegetables. You have to think of pickles and radishes yourself.

In their bodies, one can clearly see the epitome of the Republic of China. They were so weak and so thin.

If it were the era of cold weapons, maybe a dozen of them would not be able to defeat one.

In fact, if it were a hand-to-hand fight, a dozen or so national troops in front of them would be no match for the Japanese invaders.

In the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, the Japanese invaders were very fierce in hand-to-hand combat.

Even 101 suffers a secret loss...

I feel that I can’t go through the second round again. Otherwise, all the troops will be wiped out...

"Zhongli Ding."

"arrive."

"Are there any heavy smokers here?"

"No."

"Are you sure?"

"Reporting specialist, I'm sure."

"Okay. If so, I'm the only one asking you."

"Report to the Commissioner. We don't even have enough to eat. How can we afford to smoke?"

"Right……"

Zhang Yong nodded.

I'm not too thin, my body is weak, I can accept it.

If you have hooligan habits, you are a veteran, you are greedy for life and you are afraid of death, you can accept it.

Only smoking is unacceptable.

Because the first two problems can be improved. But smoking is difficult to quit. The consequences are endless.

Take the team back to Daqiaochang Airport.

Change clothes.

It feels okay.

A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.

After changing into a new military uniform, he looks quite presentable.

Have a meal.

All kinds of gobbled.

Someone ate eight large steamed buns in a row.

So hungry...

However, morale has improved significantly.

Everyone realizes one thing: in the Fourth Air Police Regiment, you can definitely have a full meal.
To be continued...