Chapter 112: Cruelty and Cruelty
Cruelty and cruelty are only one word, but they are two very different ways.
It is cruel to crush the dreams of those who are ambitious with facts.
It is cruel to give these people a wish that is simply impossible to fulfill.
is like Xu Sanduo, the idol of countless peasant soldiers, no matter how hard he tries, he is always just a soldier king, in other words, he can't get rid of the word soldier no matter what. As long as a soldier is, no matter how strong he is, he is not irreplaceable.
Only excellent commanders and excellent commanders and fighters are the indispensable existence of a unit. And people like Xu Sanduo will never become a commander. The best commanders are the ones they pick up from the garbage heaps outside!
These guys, who have been well-fed and pampered since childhood, don't know how many essences in their bodies ordinary people can't get in their lifetime! As long as these essences that are covered up by their corrupt lives are squeezed out, they can reach heights that ordinary people can't reach!
These words were not said by Yang Mi, but the purpose of 1949.
1949 is not a place to give people nutrition, nor is it a place to nourish fat, but a place to temper people and steel, and what is refined is the nutrition accumulated by the good life of these guys. To put it bluntly, their vitality is better than that of ordinary people!
After a simple bandage, Yang Mi asked Wu Ming to move a chair, and sat under the building lamp and looked at the soldiers crying on the playground.
In 1949, any training was a minute that could train the existence of a dead man. But in the end, those who can't resist are not because they are not strong-willed, but because they don't have a good foundation.
When the normal sweat is exhausted, when it is necessary to use the essence element, this is the time to see if a person is suitable to become a member of the 1949 team.
Li Meng, if you suffer a loss, you will eat on this. He doesn't need to live in a family with fine clothes and food, even if it is a family that can keep up with the nutrition of his three meals a day, he will not be wiped out at the last moment.
Li Meng, who knew the essence of 1949, was naturally full of energy when training this group of young master soldiers. Watching these guys fall again and again, and being forced up by knives again and again, Li Meng knew that the potential of these guys was much greater than his!
As time passed, all that remained on the playground was the sound of breathing and stepping in unison. Although some people have fallen, although some people have withdrawn, those who are still fighting have reached a state that Sun Xiaozhong can't believe.
This kind of training intensity is nothing to Sun Xiaozhong, but at the same time, he can't figure out what the use of training like this is. Now it seems that he was wrong, very wrong!
This kind of training method of five people in a group of five and hand on shoulder not only trains people's ability to adapt to the rhythm of the team, but also trains people's concentration. In this way, if one person steps wrong, then the rhythm of the whole group will be disrupted, like this kind of consistency without the need for slogans, and in the dark light at night, the training of concentration is not only limited to the eyes, but also the feeling of hands and shoulders.
"Amazing, worthy of ...... The people who came out of that place. Sun Xiaozhong couldn't help but look at Yang Mi, who was napping on the sofa in front of the regiment headquarters building.
"Stand ...... Definitely!"
"Smack!"
With Li Meng's hoarse roar, the huge playground instantly fell silent.
The soldiers did not cry for their fathers and mothers like they did when they boiled eight-treasure porridge, but desperately took advantage of the short rest time to recuperate. Before they know it, they learn the best way to breathe on the battlefield. How they learned it, they don't even know.
Yang Qi said lazily: "Who is going to turn on the night training light?" ”
"I'll go!" Sun Xiaozhong volunteered to run to the control room.
When the twelve sets of night training lights were lit, the people who persevered until the end found that what flowed from them was no longer ordinary sweat, but some reddish blood and sweat. Whether in front of him or behind him, all of them stood with their bodies glowing slightly blood-red.
"Wu Ming, move the sofa!"
Yang Mi shouted to Wu Mi behind him, and Wu Ming stupidly moved the sofa and followed Yang Mi to the podium.
When he watched from a distance, he was shocked, and when he looked at these people on the podium, he was really shocked, and when he saw those lifeless eyes, Wu Ming couldn't help but be stunned in place.
Yang Mi ignored him, but sat on the sofa with a golden knife, lit a cigarette unhurriedly, and asked lightly, "How many people have fallen." ”
"One hundred and sixty-four. Two hundred and thirty-five. It's been three hundred and ninety-nine years old. Knife said without thinking.
Yang Mi nodded lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, it exceeded my expectations." Now all those who are standing are re-divided. One column under the age of 20, one column from the age of 20 to twenty-five, one column from the age of twenty-five to the age of thirty, and the age of thirty and above stands directly on the podium. As for those who fall, continue to lie on their stomachs first, and then arrange for you later. ”
This time, no one questioned it, no one spoke out, and after getting Yang Mi's order, everyone was silently lining up.
Although the queue was a bit long, it ended up in three long queues. And Sun Xiaozhong led a group of officers to stand on the stage.
"Each team counts!"
"One, two, three......"
"Four, Five, Six......"
"Seven, Eight, Seven......"
"Eleven, Twelve, Thirteen......"
The four teams, including Sun Xiaozhong, began to report the numbers together, and a few minutes later, Yang Mi got the numbers of each team.
There were one hundred and forty people under the age of twenty.
There were 190 people between the ages of 20 and 25.
One hundred and twenty between the ages of twenty-five and thirty.
and above the age of thirty, one hundred and sixty.
Yang Mi said unhurriedly: "In my army, there are five identities, commander, instructor, staff officer, soldier and food. People under twenty years of age are food. A person between the ages of twenty and twenty-five is a soldier. A person between the ages of twenty-five and thirty is a staff officer. Those who are above the age of thirty are commanders. Now, let me ask any of the 160 commanders on the stage who have commanded a battle, and I mean a real battle!"
"Me!"
Sun Xiaozhong raised his hand and stood up, and no one stood up except him.
"Li Meng, tell them how old you are. ”
"Thirty-two!"
"How many people have been killed. ”
"Seventy-six killed, forty swords!"
"What ranks. ”
"Major!"
The question and answer of the two surprised everyone, especially when they heard the number of kills reported by Li Meng, it was even more eye-catching.
Yang Qi asked coldly, "Did you all hear it?"
The people who were glimpsed by Yang Qi's gaze all lowered their heads involuntarily.
"The flag of the blind bear has been pulled out, and I am not here to put the flag of the blind bear back up. It's about forging new brilliance in the base of the bear blind. I don't care what happens in the future, anyway, I don't want a piece of waste here for these seventy-two hours. Standing on the podium, I despise you for not commanding a battle, but if you hadn't been in battle, I would have looked down on you. Now, all those who are higher in rank than Li Meng and don't kill as many people as Li Meng can get dressed and get out of here with those trash lying on the ground!"