Dong Hui led the applause.

“Pah pah pah pah…”

Qi Nan, Jiang Haixia, and the soldiers all raised their hands.

There was thunderous applause.

Several group leaders not far away also had their eyes glued to Lang Lang.

Marshal Lin’s eldest son will take over the Sky Eagle Guard.

It seems that this qualification will not stop at the level of army commander.

I am afraid that his future achievements will not be lower than General Song.

The three old men were afraid that Lang Lang would get dizzy, so after their excitement wore off, they put Lang Lang on the ground.

As soon as Lang Lang landed, he asked Mr. Song, "I've already hit the target. Can I practice shooting every day from now on?"

Mr. Song nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."

"Not only do you have to practice shooting, you also have to learn fighting."

"And military strategy."

"Deploy the troops."

"How to lead troops in battle."

The three old men surrounded Lang Lang and kept talking about various skills.

Lang Lang's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Nodding like pounding garlic.

He likes it.

He likes them all.

A smile brighter than the sun.

This made the three old men even more excited.

Interest is the best teacher. This child is so talented and is so interested in military skills. He must learn things quickly.

The three of them looked expectant and pleased.

"Haha~ From now on, I will come to the Sky Eagle Guard every day to teach Lang Lang."

Old Master Tong laughed like thunder.

Mr. Cai quit.

He turned Lang Lang's body towards him.

"Lang Lang, let me teach you, shall I?"

"Roll, roll, roll~"

"This is my great-grandson. It's not your turn to teach him."

Old Master Song pulled Lang Lang behind him and glared at his two old comrades.

Everyone looked on and chuckled.

Wenwen, Baobao and Beibei all laughed out loud with their mouths wide open.

Big brother is in trouble now.

It cannot be split into three pieces by one person.

Being fought over by three grandfathers, I will probably have to learn a lot every day in the future.

But Lang Lang was not worried about this at all. He stuck his head out from behind Old Man Song, smiling and blinking.

Holding Mr. Song with his left hand, he waved to the two old men.

An expression that says "come and teach me".

He knows how to do things secretly at such a young age, and every old man hates him.

Lin Qingqing just watched from the side.

In this way, there are three old marshals, Dong Hui and Qi Nan, who taught Lang Lang, and it is said that Lang Lang later became an outstanding military talent.

After a while of discussion, everyone finally decided that the three old men should allocate their time reasonably, teaching for half a day and resting for half a day every day. After all, Lang Lang is only less than three years old.

One, four, and seven are for Mr. Song, two, five for Mr. Tong, and three, six for Mr. Cai.

As for fighting, Qi Nan teaches Lang Lang for 11 and a half hours every morning.

Dong Hui found time to teach Lang Lang other skills.

The Shadow Training Camp is very demanding on the children sent in, and Dong Hui, as an instructor, has the most comprehensive skills.

It is most suitable to help Lang Lang improve and fill in the gaps.

Next, Lin Qingqing and Song Yiyuan will be very busy.

On the one hand, we need to take inventory of the assets transported by the five small countries.

Of course, the money collected in Lin Qingqing's space is not included, and even if it is taken out, there is no explanation. If the country is short of money in the future, it can be handed over in the name of donations.

On the one hand, we need to take stock of the money and weapons China spent in the Southwest Border Self-Defense War, as well as the military achievements of various troops.

Delaying the reckoning of military merits after the war will reduce the enthusiasm of the soldiers.

Take advantage of the fact that the war has just ended to settle the accounts and give out rewards and promotions where appropriate.