321 Chapter Qingfu Tea House
"Is what you just said true? Can military family members spend less money on medical treatment?"
Yunlang naturally heard the shouts specially given to him, so he pushed his mother and came to stand in front of Hu Wei and others.
"Haha, the military members of our security corps can get medical treatment free of charge! Of course, that is only at the station of our security corps! What's wrong, little brother? Do you want to be a soldier too?" Hu Wei said with a smile.
"I want to be a soldier, but I can't bear to worry about my mother! As you can see, I'm sick and can't live without people! Is it really free for the military family members of your security group to get medical treatment?" Yun Lang asked in disbelief.
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability! If you have the ability and can kill and devour the Japanese Japs on the battlefield, it is naturally free! Even if you kill a Japs, you are still a hero. How can you charge money for treating the parents, wives and children of the heroes?
?But just living as a soldier is not enough to be embarrassing!" Hu Wei said.
"What do you mean, your security team has killed many Japanese?" Yun Lang didn't believe it.
"Killing Japs? That's just like playing! Did you see that? This telescope was taken from a Japs squad leader! I shot the squad leader in the head!"
"There are some things I can't tell you. Let's just put it this way. In a recent military operation, our security group lost 800 of its own and killed 1,000 enemies! Where else would we get the quota for new recruits?"
"Those of you who are watching the excitement don't look down on this casualty ratio. Go and ask other troops to see what their battle damage ratio is in fighting the Japanese."
Hu Wei was also a little helpless. When other soldiers talked about their own achievements, they were definitely exaggerating. Killing ten people could be said to be killing a thousand people! But when it came to his own family, he could only talk about less.
, and some of the glorious achievements cannot be announced in words.
Hu Wei also knew the difficulties of his third brother. Wasn't it because of their great military achievements that their ancestors were remembered by all parties? I heard that those Qi family soldiers who were transferred to the border army could not get along with others at all.
Is being squeezed out!
I'm afraid this is the reason why our ancestors went to the vast Taihang Mountains to farm with peace of mind, right? The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Although life is a little more difficult, after all, they won't worry about those open and covert attacks.
"Master, do you think I am capable? I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I have mastered the Wind-breaking Sword. You see, if I become a soldier, I will treat my mother..."
"Lang'er, no! You can't be a soldier! You are the only one left in our family. If you have someone else who is both good and bad, how can you let your mother work?" Old Mrs. Yun, who was sitting in the car, quit and directly interrupted her family.
Son's words.
"Mom! Ever since the day I found out that my father and brother died in the war, I have been thinking about joining the army, but I really can't let go of your old body! If you really tell this military master, then Xie Lao's illness may be completely gone.
Cured!"
"I still have four nephews in my hometown, and my sisters-in-law are also filial. If your old illness is cured, I can take care of you at home with peace of mind. I will go to avenge my eldest brother and my brother! Mom, you will die if you go to the battlefield, but
If I don’t avenge my eldest son and my brother, my son will die of depression!”
"Hey, boy, what do you mean, you are still a martyr? You have a grudge against the Japanese? You want to avenge your father and brother, right? See? Lifting that stone lock is considered a pass. If you can fight a few of us, you are considered excellent. If you can
Promise one of us that we will check on your mother's illness!"
The security group has rules for martyrs, and that is preferential treatment! The father and brother of the boy in front of me were killed on the battlefield during the Anti-Japanese War. Now that they have met, of course they must take good care of their mother and son. For no other reason than for their relatives.
He lost his life on the battlefield of fighting against Japan and killing the enemy.
Of course, the security team cannot control the martyrs across the country. After all, there are too many people. That is the principal's business. But since they encounter one, the security team naturally has no reason to ignore it. Although Hu Wei is just a small squad leader,
The Lord can still do this.
"Well, that's what you said! Let's fight directly. I have confidence in my opponent!" Yun Lang is very confident in his martial arts.
"Come on then!" It's rare to meet someone who considers himself a master, so Hu Wei ended up personally.
When the crowd watching the excitement saw someone competing here, they cheered and gathered around him. The crowd immediately surrounded him.
Hu Wei's weapon was a short spear, which was about the same length as a horse with four rings and a bayonet. Of course, the spearhead of the short spear was made of wood and covered with cloth to avoid hurting people.
Yun Lang's weapon was a Tang sword, but the sword was not unsheathed, so he directly fought with Hu Wei. This was because he was afraid of hurting someone.
Hu Wei and Yun Lang fought back and forth for more than twenty rounds, amidst the cheers of those who were watching the excitement and did not mind the matter. In the end, Yun Lang was defeated.
"Boy, your skills are good, and your sword skills are also very authentic! But boy, have you never killed anyone? There is no murderous intention in you, and the weapon in your hand lacks a kind of spirituality! Don't look at me, this is what our leader said!
From now on, you are a member of our security team!"
"Blessed, take this brother to our Guyue Warehouse. After settling our mother in, we can find a doctor to see a doctor! After settling in, come back! Go!"
"Yes! Let's go, little brother! Oh, by the way, what's your name?"
"……………………"
This was just a scene of the security group recruiting troops in Xi'an City, and Hu Yizhou actually saw it.
At this moment, Hu Yizhou was sitting at the Qingfu Tea House across the street, and happened to watch the scene of Yun Lang joining the security team.
"Yunlang...Yunjiazhuangzi...hey..." The corners of Hu Yizhou's mouth curled up slightly.
"What? Captain Hu finally can't sit still? He is a young man after all!"
The speaker was a middle-aged man in a gray gown. He was the representative under Boss Yan who was responsible for negotiating with Hu Yizhou. I didn’t know what the other party was thinking. After lunch, he made an appointment with Hu Yizhou to the Qingfu Tea House. As a result, this person
Drinking tea like this without talking.
Can Hu Yizhou get used to him? Of course not! Isn't it just more patience? We have plenty of it! When I was a mercenary, I had never done the job of lurking for two days and nights to snipe and kill the enemy!
So, Hu Yizhou and the middle-aged man stared at each other to see who could lose his composure first.
As a result, when I heard Yunlang's name, I was devastated. Yunlang was nothing, but Yunlang Yunye Yunzheng Yunshou (say hello to Jie Yu 2) was fun, wasn't it? Well, there is also Yun Zhao...
"Haha, there's nothing to be upset about. I just remembered something! Now that we've said it, let's get straight to the point! I wonder if you are satisfied with the Hu submachine gun? What price are you willing to pay?
Get its production process drawings?"
Hu Yizhou didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and went straight to the topic, love it.
"Captain Hu, we have seen the sample guns provided by others, and even conducted live ammunition firing! However, our arsenal can produce imitation Thompson submachine guns ourselves, and the submachine guns provided by Commander Hu do not seem to account for much in terms of performance.
A lot of advantages, right?”
The middle-aged man asked back...
Chapter completed!