The next morning, Li Yunlong arrived at the training ground early. Because of last night, Li Yunlong got up late today, and the army's training had just begun.

"Captain Li, I didn't expect you to get up so early?" Zhao Zhi walked to Li Yunlong and said.

Li Yunlong handed him a cigarette and said, "There is no way. Now is not a peaceful era. If we soldiers are lazy, who will fight this Japanese?"

Zhao Zhi let out a sip of white cigarette and nodded: "What Captain Li said is, it's so cold this day, who doesn't want to sleep longer? But the Japanese don't give us this opportunity, right?"

"Captain Li, the training method for brothers is a bit special, it seems to be a little different from the training method of our army."

Li Yunlong was stunned and laughed: "You said Xiao Zhou?"

"This young man is indeed a little capable, especially in the training of troops. I gave him the training of the Northwest Jin Dynasty ace troops!"

Zhao Zhi nodded, and after watching for a while, he said with a terrified heart: "Captain Li, this training method is a bit too hard. The soldiers have just gotten up."

"I'm lying in the snow doing push-ups, practicing with wooden guns, and fighting training, this..."

Before Zhao Zhi could finish his words, Li Yunlong immediately interrupted, "Brother Zhao, do you know what happened here when I first came?"

"Except for the 80 people I brought, the remaining 100 people only had a few shotguns, and many of them had never even touched the guns. If I took over such a force, it was no different from leading new recruits, let alone combat effectiveness, I didn't even see it."

"But after two battles, we have no shortage of guns now, but our combat effectiveness needs to be improved, and these soldiers still need to transform."

Zhao Zhi nodded: "Yes, our troops' combat effectiveness is indeed too weak. At that time, five or six soldiers from the Northeast Army could kill a Japanese devil, let alone us."

Li Yunlong smiled and said, "So, if you want to achieve the greatest transformation in the shortest time, you can only put in ten times the hardships and efforts of ordinary people."

"There is no way to enjoy the success in this world? You can easily transform a group of new recruits into veterans in an extreme time?"

"I also want to nod my head and train them, but the Japanese don't allow it, so I asked my people to train in this way of pulling seedlings and promoting growth."

Zhao Zhi nodded. He knew that Li Yunlong was right. Marshal Zhang had said this when he was in the Northeast Army before.

What Li Yunlong is doing now is to conduct high-intensity touch training in a strict environment that is most cruel and closest to the battlefield, and to use the crazy exploitation of soldiers' various potentials to encourage them to develop an extraordinary body and master solid military skills in a very short time.

During this period, Zhou Weiguo and others also taught all their knowledge in the Third Camp.

It is simple to run in the queue, coordinated rescue, throwing bullets, and fighting in battles when fighting for life and death, military skills necessary for the two armies to superb shooting skills.

These are the two core skills they must master in the rapid success of strong soldiers.

On the training ground, the people from the Third Battalion were divided into several groups and handed over to the special forces for training.

At this time, the members of the special forces team all looked extremely serious, and even the monk who usually laughed and laughed and laughed at him looked like a devil instructor when he trained soldiers.

Although Li Yunlong did not issue a request to train the people of the Third Battalion for how long they would take, they all knew that there was not much time left for them, and there was not much time left for the people of the Third Battalion to grow.

The Japanese revenge comes at once, but I don’t know when, where, or what situation it is.

Before the Japanese arrived on a large scale, if the group of people from the Third Battalion had not grown up, they would be killed by the enemy and swallowed by the fierce war.

So even though the impression that the special forces team members usually leave on them is approachable and humorous, they will be like the devil during training.

Ci can command soldiers, which is just in later generations. Now he is kind to the soldiers, which is to push them into the fire pit.

"Are you a man? Do you have no strength if you push-ups just like this? Straighten my legs!"

"Did your gun bend to the sky? The old lady at the entrance of the village shoots the slingshots more accurately than you!"

On the training ground, the scolding and scolding of the special forces members came from time to time. Although the scolding was very unpleasant, the soldiers of the third battalion gritted their teeth and persevered.

After all, when they were in Lijiatun and Chenjia Town, they had seen the performance of the special forces, and they all admired them from the bottom of their hearts. Many people even targeted the special forces and tried their best to train to surpass them.

Just as Zhao Zhi and Li Yunlong were about to leave, Zhou Weiguo's scolding came from the training ground.

"Bastard, is this how I teach you how to fight bayonets? Didn't you have breakfast?"

"Captain Zhou, I'm afraid of stabbing you, so..." a soldier said in a low voice.

Zhou Weiguo looked at him with a wide eyebrow, then he pressed his abdomen with a wooden buttstock. The soldier immediately knelt on the ground with his stomach covering his stomach.

"Are you afraid of stabbing me? When fighting with the Japanese, will the Japanese stop attacking you because they are afraid of stabbing you?"

"stand up!"

"You, you, you, and you, five of you come together and attack me!"

The five people looked at each other and then roared and rushed towards Zhou Weiguo.

But two minutes later, all five soldiers fell to the ground, holding their abdomen that had been almost bruised.

Zhou Weiguo looked at them coldly and shouted: "You guys are all standing up!"

"It's so painful that I can't stand it anymore? I tell you, on the battlefield, there are only two choices: living and dead. If you don't have pain, you will never appear on the battlefield again."

"Just like you bears, let alone killing the enemy, I will have to spend more time collecting your corpses at that time!"

Zhou Weiguo's merciless reprimand immediately made these Northeast men feel infinite anger, and anger gave them extra strength.

The five people gritted their teeth and got up from the ground, endured the severe pain and rushed towards Zhou Weiguo again.

Although the result was no different from before, Zhou Weiguo's mouth still couldn't help but raise slightly, because he saw the bloodiness of these Northeast men and their firm eyes, which was exactly what he wanted.

The monk on the other side also talked to other soldiers about close combat skills. In short, it was simple and crude, and even vicious.

What are the tricks of lifting the vagina, sprinkling lime, and poking the eyes? In short, as long as you can kill the Japanese, even if you are despicable, it is a good trick. The group of Northeastern men all twitched their eyelids, and they all wondered if this person was a lay disciple?

After watching Li Yunlong, Zhao Zhi and others for a while, Zhao Zhi sighed: "Captain Li's training method is indeed unique, no wonder your troops have such high combat power."

"Isn't that the person? What kind of combat effectiveness can be improved?" A soldier following Zhao Zhi said in a low voice.

Li Yunlong was stunned, turned his head and looked up, and after a lot of ups and downs, he thought to himself: The bone behind this person's ears seemed to be a little...
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