Chapter 45 Arrogant Qian Bojun
"Drive!"
“Yu Yu!——”
Shortly after leaving the city, Yang Lin pulled the reins hard and stopped his horse.
Then he pointed to the 10 military vehicles parked in a row on the roadside ahead and said, "The company commander has already handed over the command to the regiment commander. The vehicles are parked here in front!"
"Let's go, drive the car to the base!"
Although the 10 people were a little confused, they did not think too much about it. After answering "yes", they all got off their horses.
They first tied the reins of the warhorse to the back of the car, then opened the door and got into the cab.
"boom!"
“BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!”
After a while, cars started one after another, and the drivers slowly started their cars and drove towards the city.
Their driving skills can no longer be described as bad, they are extremely poor.
The distance from outside the city to the base inside the city was no more than 2 kilometers, and everyone had their engine turned off at least 5 times.
Fortunately, the car was not going very fast and there was no rear-end collision or other traffic accidents. In the end, we arrived at our destination safely.
…
Nothing happened overnight.
At 8 o'clock the next morning, just as Yang Lin finished washing up, a soldier hurriedly ran in from outside.
"Report to the battalion commander, the troops of the 358th Regiment have arrived outside the city."
"So fast? Okay, I get it."
Yang Lin straightened his military uniform, then led his subordinates towards the city gate.
…
South gate of Wanjia Town.
A troop of the Shanxi Suiyuan Army, dressed in gray-blue uniforms, was already standing outside the city gate in neat rows.
At the front of the queue were several Shanxi-Suiyuan Army officers, all of whom were riding on horseback. The highest-ranking one among them was a lieutenant colonel.
This lieutenant colonel was none other than Qian Bojun, the battalion commander of the 1st Battalion of the 358th Regiment.
Because the independent battalion had already temporarily controlled the city gate.
The people who were preparing to enter the city could only step aside temporarily, looking at the army in front of them curiously and chatting with each other in low voices.
It is worth mentioning that before this, Qian Bojun's troops had been stationed in Zhaojiaji, 80 miles away from here.
It was a poor town, completely incomparable to the prosperous, bustling and densely populated Wanjia Town.
The officers of the first battalion riding on horseback looked at Wanjia Town right before their eyes with excitement. They were already a little impatient to enter the city.
Deputy Battalion Commander Wang Gui said excitedly: "Commander, before Wanjia Town was occupied by the Cavalry Battalion of the 8th Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Army, I came here several times.
Although the urban area of Wanjia Town is not large, it is much more prosperous and bustling than other county towns because it has not been destroyed by war.
Especially the girls in Qiuyuelou, each one is more beautiful than the other..."
"Deputy Battalion Commander Wang, you are right. I have also been to Wanjia Town. It is indeed a good place." Qian Bojun nodded with satisfaction, secretly rejoicing that he had picked up a great bargain.
Someone who had never been to Wanjia Town said, "Commander, Deputy Commander, after hearing what you said, I can't wait to go into the city and take a look."
"So are I and others."
Several other officers followed suit and looked ready to take action.
It is said that after three years of military service, a sow becomes as beautiful as Diao Chan.
When they heard Wang Gui talking about the girl in Qiuyuelou, their eyes lit up and they wished they could immediately ride their horses and draw their swords to rush to Qiuyuelou to fight for three hundred rounds.
"Wait, everyone, be patient. We should wait a little longer. We can't break the rules." Qian Bojun raised the whip in his hand to stop his subordinates.
According to the instructions from his superiors, Qian Bojun must complete the city defense handover procedures with the military chief of Wanjia Town before he can lead his troops into the city.
Although the handover between the two parties is just a process, the process still needs to be carried out step by step.
Otherwise, even if Chu Yunfei didn't blame him, Qian Bojun would be labeled as arrogant and disrespectful in the future, and it would be difficult for him to survive in this circle.
Because in this circle, no one likes people who don't follow the rules.
Therefore, Qian Bojun could only wait outside the city with his subordinates.
After a few minutes, Qian Bojun and his subordinates became impatient when they saw that no one had come to take over from them.
"Who is the military chief of Wanjia Town? He is so arrogant that he dares to make us wait for so long." Wang Gui asked a captain behind him with an unhappy look on his face.
The captain replied: "Reporting to the deputy battalion commander, the military chief of Wanjia Town seems to be the commander of the independent battalion, Yang Lin."
Wang Gui frowned: "Independent battalion commander? Isn't Yang Lin the captain of the independent brigade? When did he become the commander of the independent battalion?
Could it be that this Yang Lin is not that Yang Lin?"
The captain said: "It was Yang Lin from the independent brigade. A few days ago, Yang Lin led his independent brigade to capture Wanjia Town and was commended by the war zone commander.
The independent battalion was renamed the independent battalion, and Yang Lin was promoted from the original independent battalion commander to the current independent battalion commander.
Wang Gui suddenly realized.
Qian Bojun snorted disdainfully with a gloomy face: "Humph! What independent camp? In the end, it's just a bunch of rabble.
This Yang Lin has only been the battalion commander for a few days, and he dares to put on airs in front of me.
I want to see how great he is.”
After a few minutes, Yang Lin finally led his subordinates to .
Qian Bojun and others did not dismount to greet them, but turned their heads to the side and pretended not to see them, sitting on their horses with arrogant attitude.
Yang Lin had no good feelings towards Qian Bojun, the traitor, so he didn't care. He just clasped his fists casually and said, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."
He said sorry, but there was no apology on his face.
Qian Bojun didn't say anything, didn't return the greeting, and didn't even turn his head to look at Yang Lin. It was obvious that he was still upset about Yang Lin's neglect.
The deputy battalion commander Wang Gui next to him understood what Qian Bojun meant and knew that he wanted to give the other party a warning.
So his face darkened, and he said in a bad tone: "Yang Lin, you are too arrogant. You actually made our camp commander wait for so long.
You know, our battalion commander has never had to wait so long even when meeting with division and brigade commanders."
"Also, why didn't you salute our battalion commander when you saw him? What's the point of still using your old tricks in the underworld? You are already a soldier, do you still think of yourself as a bandit?"
"What a disgrace!"
