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911 , Zhang Xiaoman's Call

"The brigade commander, the commander of the fourth regiment and the commander of the third regiment have a quarrel again," said a combat staff officer to Zhang Xiaoman in Youyu Mountain.

Zhang Xiaoman said impatiently: "What's going on this time?"

"It should be the commander of the Fourth Regiment that their fourth regiment is more combat-effective, so they should be the striker. The third regiment should stand aside in this way, but the commander of the third regiment got angry," said the combat staff.

Zhang Xiaoman's scalp was numb: "What's the point of this day? Since they are so energetic, let them argue. Go, tell them both, stand at the gate of the military camp and quarrel, and you can't stop until dark!"

There was a mess in the temporary military camp in Youyu Mountain. Wang Yun looked at this scene silently and suddenly began to question whether his decision to rise to the northwest was too hasty...

In fact, Zhang Xiaoman was promoted too fast. He was still the company commander less than a year ago. Then he was promoted to the regiment commander and brought a brigade to the Central Plains not long after.

The promotion was too hasty and the dispatch of troops was too hasty, so Zhang Xiaoman was really unprepared.

He was driven to the shelves without even learning how to be a brigade commander from others.

Taking more than 100 people, more than 1,000 people and taking several thousand people are completely different concepts. The number of people marching and fighting is by no means just adding, subtracting, multiplying and dividing.

Whether it is material allocation, marching progress, or balance between the officers under his command, it is all knowledge.

So, Zhang Xiaoman's mouth has been blistering recently, and it has caused him to get angry all day long.

At one moment, he was really worried. Before they could see the barbarian, his own people were fighting...

The infantry brigade that rushes to the Central Plains at the 178th Fortress has been stationed in Youyu Mountain for several days. Zhang Xiaoman doesn’t know where to take his troops now. Everyone has been idle for a while, and it seems like they are on vacation.

Not to mention, the scenery of Youyu Mountain is quite good.

At this time, Ji Zi'ang was sitting in the military camp holding a photo and looking carefully. This was a photo sent by someone who was fooling someone. In the photo, a young woman was carrying a little boy. It seemed to be a recent photo of Ji Zi'ang's wife and children.

Zhang Xiaoman glanced at it: "Since you sent this photo, you have held it in your hand every day, and the photo is almost touched by you. You look like a strong man, but why do you care about your children's love all day long?"

Ji Zi'ang is 1.9 meters tall and has a very strong figure. He smiled foolishly while pinching a photo. It was indeed a bit awkward.

Ji Zi'ang smiled and said, "You don't have a wife and children yet. You will understand when you have it. By the way, I think you are old and old, why haven't you got married and had children yet?"

Zhang Xiaoman is thirty years old this year. In today's era, he is indeed the age to get married and have children.

After all, in this era, some people are preparing to go to high school when they are thirty years old...

"I thought about it before," Zhang Xiaoman sighed: "I almost got married to a woman a few years ago, but when I was with her, her family disagreed."

"The family doesn't agree?" Ji Ziang said in confusion: "Does her parents think you are poor?"

"That's not," Zhang Xiaoman explained: "It's not that her parents don't agree."

"Who disagrees?" Ji Zi'ang became even more confused. Logically speaking, the most likely obstacles to life events like marriage usually come from parents. If the parents don't say anything, who else in the family can disagree?

Zhang Xiaoman sighed: "Her husband disagrees."

Ji Zi'ang: "???"

Wang Yun, who was drinking water next to him, spit out all the water!

Zhang Xiaoman looked at Wang Yun: "Why are you gloating here?"

"Oh," Wang Yun wiped his mouth: "You have nothing to do when you are idle, can't you gloat for a moment?"

"If you have nothing to do, find something to do," Zhang Xiaoman said with a dark face.

"Haha," Wang Yun sneered: "You said we have been here in Youyu Mountain for a few days. Do you have any serious business? You are the brigade commander, so what are we going to do next?"

Zhang Xiaoman said, "Yes, what are we going to do next?"

Wang Yun widened his eyes: "You are the brigade commander, do you ask us the other way around?"

In fact, this is the most troublesome thing for Zhang Xiaoman. Compared with the question of what to do next, the quarrel between the group leader is a trivial matter.

After the Northwest Infantry Brigade arrived at Youyu Mountain, they stationed directly here. It was not that they didn’t want to fight, but that they didn’t know how to fight next.

Wang Yun continued to sneer: "Don't make excuses for being unfamiliar with people. The map of Zhongyuan is all in my mind. You said where to go now, and I designated you to find the most correct route, but you don't even know where to go now. Your unreliable appearance is just the same as a big fool. Are you really not related to blood?"

Zhang Xiaoman suddenly became anxious: "I tell you, this is a personal attack. If you mention this, I will hit someone!"

"Come on," Wang Yun stood up straight: "I am a superman and are you afraid of fighting with you? I'll give you one hand!"

Zhang Xiaoman was furious: "If you have a genital, you can let two of them!"

Wang Yun: "...Is it okay if you have some success?!"

At this time, Wang Yun's brothers and the combat staff of the infantry brigade looked at each other, and no one had any intention of stopping the attack.

Wang Yun and Zhang Xiaoman quarreled almost once a day in the past two days, but they will make up soon.

As for how to reconcile, it all depends on Ji Zi'ang and Ximeng.

Ji Zi'ang said, "Stop quarreling. Instead of quarreling, you might as well take a step back and curse and fool them together."

Wang Yun, Zhang Xiaoman: "Okay."

A storm was resolved, and Ji Zi'ang sucked his teeth and thought that at least the internal atmosphere of the 178 Fortress troops was pretty good. Although the two of them always quarreled, at least Zhang Xiaoman never talked about the power of the brigade commander.

After the two of them cursed and fooled, Ji Zi'ang suddenly said, "It's not really a matter of Zhang Xiaoman's fault. Although Wang Yun, you know the map, Wang's words were very nice before we came. They fought with us. As a result, after we arrived at Youyu Mountain, they did not plan to share the combat plan with us at all. So now we don't even know what the barbarians are doing, and we really can't take the initiative."

"Did you see, there is still someone who understands this?" Zhang Xiaoman said.

"Then let's investigate first," Wang Yun thought for a while and said, "My brothers have no other skills. They are all good at investigating and infiltration. After understanding the situation, you don't have to wait for Wang's combat plan. We can do it ourselves."

"That's right," Zhang Xiaoman smiled: "Let's discuss countermeasures together. As the saying goes, three cobblers, give me one..."

Wang Yun said: "Just say you are a cobbler, don't bring us."

"Okay, okay, not three cobblers, but three musketeers!" Zhang Xiaoman said indifferently.

However, at this moment, Wang Yun, a good memory, suddenly said: "No, you said before you came that you actually brought this army to Zhongyuan for the Young Marshal. At that time, the actual controller will be him. This is what you said in person, right?"

"That's right, that's what I said," Zhang Xiaoman said: "And the above also suggests it."

"Where is that young commander?" Wang Yun asked: "Since it was the army he led, then you can contact him now."

Zhang Xiaoman said angrily: "If I had his contact information, I would have contacted him long ago. Isn't that apart? Can he appear with me just shouting? Young Marshal! Where are you??"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the whimpering sound of a steam train suddenly came from outside the mountain!

Zhang Xiaoman was shocked!

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Chapter completed!
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