"There's still this?"

"The soldier who lost the booklet has been detained in confinement. No one has passed by their barracks today. It is probably because he was left alone." Xie Chengrui came to Leng Feng in person to tell this matter, just to keep the influence within a small range.

"A booklet is not a big problem. Since we have sent it to every soldier, we should have expected such a thing to happen." Leng Feng said.

"Although there is no confidential content in the booklet, such a thing happened was also an omission in our management." said the old leader Xie Chengrui.

"Old leader, you can just go back and lift the soldier's confinement. Just learn this lesson. Let's open the door and let others see it. Do you have no mind at all?" Leng Feng smiled, "It's not a bad thing for friendly troops to learn it and use it in anti-Japanese war."

"That's right. Chief Xue is a good soldier-loving officer. I still respect him very much. His subordinates would not do such a thing, so I feel strange."

"It's rare. If you want to say that this person who just goes by our booklet is a person who knows the goods. If you want to change someone who doesn't understand, will he still go by secretly if a broken booklet?" Leng Feng smiled.

"It's okay, I'll leave first. I know you're busy." Xie Chengrui also laughed. Although he and Leng Feng had lost their identities, he was not jealous at all. Even if people like Leng Feng were not under his command, they would sooner or later shine.

On the contrary, if he hadn't Leng Feng, he would have lost his life, let alone now he has become a major general. From the school official to the general, how many people can't get through no matter how hard they try?

"Old leader, there may be combat missions next, so you can be prepared."

"Fighting mission?" Xie Chengrui was stunned and suddenly smiled. He understood, "Don't worry, the New 37th Brigade is ready at any time."

The New 37th Brigade can be regarded as the unit he started. Most of the officers and soldiers of the Teaching Corps that lost Nanjing were incorporated into the New 37th Brigade, which is the unit with the highest quality of officers and soldiers.

Among the four main brigades of the New First Army, it is estimated that only the New 36th Brigade can match it.

The new 39th and new 40th brigades were slightly worse in terms of military quality. Even if they later added a large number of captured veterans from the prisoner-of-war camp in Jiangbei, there was still some gap.

Of course, this gap is not too obvious. The troops who can participate in the Nanjing Defense War are considered elites in the national army.

The reason why the Nanjing Defense War failed so quickly was not only because of the gap in strength, but also because the generals' will to resist was too weak, and the slogans were shouting loudly. When it was a real bloody battle, they ran faster than anyone else.

If you really fight with your back and fight back with blood, the Japanese army will kill at least 50,000 more than 50,000 people in Nanjing.

The Japanese army at that time and the Japanese and Chinese government behind them may not be able to bear such huge losses. Perhaps the battle in Xuzhou would not have happened so quickly.

"Martial seat, Chief Xue's car has entered the yard."

"Oh, come out to greet me." Leng Feng quickly stood up, suddenly remembering that his sleeves were rolled up and his collar was open, which was a bit inappropriate.

"Wait a moment, I'll quickly tidy up my clothes."

Leng Feng quickly rolled off his sleeves, picked up the military uniform on the hanger and put them on. While walking, he also buckled his arms.

When he came out of the office building, Xue Boling had already walked out of the car door and was walking towards the office building accompanied by Cong Hu.

"Sir Xue, sorry, I couldn't greet him in person at the door."

"Sir Leng is so polite. When I came, I didn't say hello in advance. I was rude!" Xue Boling smiled and saluted each other.

"Sir Xue, please!"

"please!"

"My office is on the second floor. Should Chief Xue go up and sit down first?"

"Just about to visit." Xue Boling nodded with interest.

"Xiaoxia, make tea."

"Sir Xue, please sit down."

"Thank you!" Xue Boling walked over and sat down on the sofa casually. At this moment, he came alone and brought an adjutant and two guards, waiting outside, so it was very relaxed.

"Sir Xue, you drink tea." Xiao Xia quickly brewed a cup of tea and brought it to Xue Boling.

Xue Boling politely said "Thank you", showing his good personal cultivation.

Leng Feng looked at him, and everyone else, including Guo Weiquan, retreated, and only two people were left in the office.

"When my subordinates were visiting the military camp today, they saw Lie Xinqi, and accidentally brought out a booklet. I found it and criticized it severely. My subordinates of Xue Boling must not do such things as holding hands and stealing the cat." Xue Boling took out the "Soldier Manual" from his pocket, put it on the coffee table, stood up, and solemnly bowed to Leng Feng, "I apologize to Chief Leng for the behavior of my subordinates."

Leng Feng was stunned, but he was also impressed by Xue Boling's "open and honest" personality.

"Chief Xue is so serious. Just half of the booklets are in love with the noble family. That means he likes it. If he likes it, why not give it to the noble family?"

"Don't Chief Leng know the value of this booklet?"

"For Chief Xue, it is much lighter than the friendship between you and me. For our enemies, you should not whisper together." Leng Feng smiled. How could he not know the value of this booklet? If the soldier had not been negligent and had not hidden it, how could he have been discovered?

It was not Leng Feng who deliberately concealed Xue Boling, but that this was a habit. If such an important thing was placed in a clear place, wouldn’t the enemy be easily obtained and would be underestimated by Xue Boling?

"Don't let us know the superiors, the superiors call us. There are no outsiders now. How old are you? How old are you? How about calling you Brother Guoguang?"

"Then I'm not polite, Brother Boling." Leng Feng laughed.

"Brother Guoguang, you have opened your eyes today. If it weren't for the old man Cui's rush, I really wanted to stay for a few more days." Xue Boling sat down and said.

"Actually, Brother Boling and I met too late, and I want to keep you for a few more days, but you and I are both soldiers, and soldiers have to obey military orders and they can't help themselves."

"Brother Guoguang, I really envy you. I have achieved such success at such an age." Xue Boling said that Leng Feng's opportunities were different from his. Although he also had some prestige and foundation in the army, he did not have his own territory and the power of his own line. Although he was a general, he had to go with the flow and become a tool in the hands of others.

Chiang Kai-shek could give him high-ranking officials and generous salaries, and he could command hundreds of thousands of troops, but with just one sentence, these powers could be taken back immediately.

Of course, when he reaches his position, he will not control people's hands in life and death, but it will be much more difficult for him to do things according to his own ideas, and most of the time he has to compromise.

Leng Feng is different. Leng Feng started his career directly through military merits, and he built the troops he led, forming his own team, with absolute control over this team, and even without looking at Jiang Jiang's expression.

This is very rare, which is that even Chiang Kai-shek's favorite generals Hu Shoushan, Tang Keqin and others cannot do it.

Most of Leng Feng's subordinates were from the Huangpu Group, but this group of people were very young, which was different from the older group of Huangpu generals. Lao Jiang was just a noble figure, and Leng Feng was the most realistic one, the commander who led them to victory after victory.

Although he had just made a rough turn, Xue Boling discovered that the New Army had much more worship and belief in Leng Feng than the National Government, let alone that President Chiang.

Leng Feng's control and influence over the New First Army is definitely not something that ordinary generals can achieve. In other words, if Leng Feng rebels, the officers and soldiers of the New First Army will probably follow without hesitation.

The officers and soldiers have full trust and love, and there is no doubt that such an army can win battles.

Therefore, Xue Boling envies from the bottom of his heart, but not everyone has opportunities like Leng Feng. Such opportunities are hard to come by. If you seize them, you can soar into the sky.

"Brother Bo Ling said this? What's my tiny achievement? Now the Japanese invaders are plundering, which is the time when we serve the country. No matter what we do, it's enough to just live up to the title of soldiers."

"You said you are a young man, how can you speak like an old man? Your old-fashioned look is so annoying."

"Then what should I say, wake up and hold the power of the world, and lie drunk on the beautiful knees?"

"This is possible, but the Chairman has launched a new life movement, and this revolutionary soldier can only marry one wife, so if you want three wives and four concubines, forget it."

"I have to eat it too."

"Hahaha……"

"By the way, this time I came here, I didn't bring anything, so I brought two jars of Yubing Shao from my hometown. It was a meeting gift." Xue Boling raised the two brown jars at his hand and came up.

"It's impolite to come but not come back. I also have something to give to Brother Boling."

“What is it?”

"Since ancient times, there has been a saying that a sword is given to a hero. I don't have any good things here, but there is one thing. I'm afraid that there are the most people in China!"

Leng Feng walked over, took out a long box and walked over.

Xue Boling's eyes burst into light, and he had already guessed what was in the box.

In the battle of Guide, Niu Daoman was captured, and his general's official sword was seized by Yao Heizi. Although he really wanted to have a general's official sword, he was embarrassed to ask Yao Heizi for it. After all, the sword was seized by someone, so it would be fine if he took the initiative to give it to him, but he had no intention. He was a commander of the corps and could not ask for it directly.

However, as a soldier, it is a great honor to seize a command knife from an enemy general. With his identity and status, ordinary colonel-level sabers are not worthy of, and Niujima Mitsuba's sword is barely worthy of.

"Is this?" The box opened, the shark-skin hilt, yellow knife rifles, family emblem, and a Japanese commander knife with exquisite workmanship almost works of art appeared in front of Xue Boling.

"The 10th Division of the Japanese Army, Lieutenant General Risuke Isotani's sword!"

Even someone like Xue Boling who had a constant expression on the side of Mount Tai collapsed in front of him could not help but reach out and grab the knife into his hand, with a little excited expression.

This is a sabre of the lieutenant general's division commander, and it also carries the Isotani Ryosuke family's emblem, which is even more extraordinary.

"Give it to me?"

"Yes, the sword is given to the martyrs, and the famous sword is given to the famous generals. I hope Brother Boling likes it."
Chapter completed!