In the blink of an eye, the Lantern Festival is over.

Early that morning, a long line was lined up at the recruitment office located at the gate of the Independent Regiment Department, all of whom were strong men in their seventies and early twenties.

After being too busy, Zhao Gang brought Wang Ye to help.

During this period, everyone in the Independent Group became busy, and Li Yunlong also ran to the Fuliangshan construction site every few days. Only Wang Ye kept recuperating in the regiment headquarters due to shoulder injuries.

The Wolf Warrior Squadron also added more than a dozen new members.

It was led by Wei Dayong and Lu Changsheng in training.

"What's the name?" Wang Ye put up a brush and prepared to record the name.

"Niudan." A voice full of anticipation rang out, "My name is Niudan."

Wang Ye raised his head slightly, his eyes falling on the child at the table, at most eleven or twelve years old.

"Niu egg?" Wang Ye said without writing, "Is this your nickname? What's the big name?"

"I don't have a big size." Niu Dan shook his head and said, "My father has called me Niu Dan since he was a child, and everyone in the village calls me that."

Wang Ye shook his head and asked again: "Where is your father?"

"My father died of illness." Niu Dan's little head drooped.

Wang Ye's heart sank and asked again: "What about your mother?"

"My mother is starving to death." Niu Dan's voice became even smaller. "Just before you came to Fuliang Mountain, my mother starved to death to save stutters for me and my younger brother and sister."

Wang Ye felt a little confused when he heard this.

In order to save your children stutter, starve yourself to death?

At this time, a young man from the same village behind said, "Chief, just accept Niudan. If your Eighth Route Army hadn't come to Fuliang Mountain before the New Year, Niudan and his family would have starved to death."

"Yes, in winter in previous years, people would not starve to death?"

"That is, your Eighth Route Army has come, and no one has starved to death this winter."

"Chief, just accept Niudan. Niudan wants to join the Eighth Route Army and use his life to defend the Fuliangshan base, and defend their land and crops!"

Wang Ye waved his hand and asked Niu Dan again: "Your family is divided into land?"

"Yeah, I've divided it, I've divided it into ten acres." Speaking of this cow egg, his face flushed with excitement, and said, "It's been a few consecutive snowfalls this year during the Chinese New Year, which must be a good year."

Wang Ye said: "If you join the army, who will plant the ten acres of land in your family?"

Niu Dan said: "My younger brother and sister, the eldest brother is already nine years old and can farm. The younger brother and sister can help you with it. These are nothing."

Wang Ye couldn't help but feel sore after hearing this.

He originally thought that he had trained to be as stern as Li Yunlong.

But when I heard Niu Dan say this, I still feel my nose sour and want to cry.

If Niu Dan joins the army, his nine-year-old younger brother will become the pillar of the family and shoulder the burden of life.

Wang Ye really wanted to accept Niudan, but Niudan was too young to join the main force, because at his age, he would easily sacrifice.

War is extremely cruel.

Bullets won't fly around just because you're young.

Wang Ye said to Niudan: "Niudan, you should go to the county brigade."

"No, I won't go to the county brigade." Niu Dan suddenly became anxious, "I'm going to join the regular army."

"You are too young." Wang Ye found a reason, took the rifle from the guard at the entrance of the regiment department, then pulled out the bayonet and inserted it into the slot, then leaned the gun to Niu Dan, and said, "When did you grow up and your head exceeds the tip of the bayonet before you sign up for the army? It's not possible now."

"Ah?" Niu Dan's face collapsed when she heard this.

Wang Ye said coldly: "A man is not as tall as a gun, what army should he join?"

"Oh." Niu Dan turned around in a little frustrated and prepared to leave unhappily.

"Wait a minute." Wang Ye took out a piece of pickled horse meat from the basket next to him and said to the cow eggs, "Although the Independent Group has not accepted you, your courage to defend your home is still worth encouraging, take this one."

"Hmph, who do you look down on me? I'm not here to join the army to eat meat." Niu Dan snorted and turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, I felt that it was not enough to show his determination to join the army. I raised my arms like an adult, and then left without looking back.

Wang Ye couldn't help but laugh.

This kid is quite personalityful.

When you grow up, you might be really a good material for joining the army.

Shaking his head, Wang Ye's eyes fell on the next young man again. Wow, this kid looks pretty good.

This young man is obviously different from other young people. Although other young men are all strong young men, they either wear cotton jackets or sheepskin jackets. The weather in the first lunar month is also extremely cold.

But the guy in front of him was only wearing a short double-breasted jacket.

Cloth shoes, bloomers, and standard warrior dress.

Moreover, the young man's spirit is different from others, he is a trainer.

Wang Ye asked, "What's your name?"

The young man said with a smile: "Duan Peng."

"Duan Peng?" Wang Ye laughed in silence when he heard this.

A few days ago, Wang Ye thought about completing the recruitment work, so he went to Heyuan County to see if he could find a village named Duanjiagou, and then pulled Duan Peng, the kid.

Duan Peng is a good player who can play with Wei Dayong.

But I never thought that Duan Peng would come to him by himself, which was a waste of time.

Seeing Wang Ye just laughing but not recording his name, Duan Peng was a little unhappy: "Chief, what's wrong? Does my name sound that funny?"

"Ah no, I didn't laugh at you."

Wang Ye hurriedly said, "My mouth is cramped and I often laugh for no reason."

"What? I have been practicing martial arts for so many years, and I know a little bit about the damage caused by the bruises. I haven't heard of cramps in my mouth." Duan Peng said with concern, "Chief, don't you have hysteria, right?"

"I'm sorry, don't talk about me." Wang Ye changed the topic.

"You have practiced martial arts for many years? What have you practiced?"

"That's too much." Duan Peng said, "I know a little about the southern fist and northern legs."

Wang Ye subconsciously took out his ears. Why did this sound so familiar?

By the way, Li Yunlong said at the martial arts competition that he knew a little about the southern fist and northern legs, so that the unconvincing warriors would let the horse go and knock him down, and then they would be thrown over by Zhang Dabiao the next second.

Duan Peng said that he knew a little about his fists and legs in the south, and he was probably not bragging.

It just so happened that Wei Dayong and the Wolf Warrior Squadron returned from the ten-kilometer armed cross-country, and the heat was still coming out of his head.

"Monk? Monk." Wang Ye waved, "Come here."

Wei Dayong walked over with his head in a daze and asked, "Captain, are you calling me?"

"There is a master here." Wang Ye pointed at Duan Peng and said, "You try his skills."

"Master?" Wei Dayong suddenly felt enlightened when he heard this. What he liked the most was to fight with the master.

Wei Dayong was like an overenerable young man, walked around Duan Peng for a full half circle, stopped and said, "Boy, the captain said you are good at practicing, practice?"

"Come on." Duan Peng said.

"Don't blame me if it's broken."

Before he finished speaking the last word Ah, Wei Dayong suddenly punched him.

Before Duan Peng's brain could react, his body responded reflexively. After his body leaned back slightly, Wei Dayong's straight punch swept across his nose.

After easily avoiding Wei Dayong's straight punch, Duan Peng turned around and then swept the chamber, and his right leg, like an iron broom, swept towards Wei Dayong's axle foot ankle.

However, Wei Dayong's reaction was also very fast.

The punch fell, and immediately leaned back, shifted the center of gravity of the body to the rear support leg, and then lifted the front support leg, just avoiding Duan Peng's harsh back leg.

Taking a step back, Wei Dayong sneered and said, "Boy, your legs are OK."

Duan Peng also said that Wei Dayong was sincerely praising him. He was about to be humble in his humble nature as a martial artist. Unexpectedly, Wei Dayong said again: "Did the master's wife teach me?"

The dozens of war wolves gathered over burst into laughter.

The hundreds of young people who came to enlist in the army also laughed.

Duan Peng's face immediately collapsed and he retorted: "Your boxing skills are also good."

Wei Dayong smiled and was about to show off a few words, Duan Peng also said: "However, it's still much worse than your lip service."

"Haha!" The Wolf Warriors laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth.

Almost every team member has suffered from Wei Dayong during training, and this time he has a chance.

"Boy." Wei Dayong said with a fierce look in his eyes, "If you don't beat you up and beg for mercy later, I won't come out of Shaolin Temple."

"Shaolin Temple?" Duan Peng said sneered, "A skill like you is just a good person who carries water and chops firewood in Shaolin Temple. Do you really think you are a martial arts master? How can you pretend to be if you put on a pig's nose?"
To be continued...