The resistance of the soldiers of the new regiment was expected by Han Feng, after the soldiers complained about the injustice, Han Feng gathered the original special training team, and the squad leader Liu Zheng and the deputy squad leader Xu Fengshou also came, Han Feng said: "The comrades do not agree that you will directly join the lone wolf commando, what are you going to do?" ”

Zhou Daniu smiled harmlessly at the new group of soldiers around him, and grinned: "Platoon commander, this matter is simple, we will participate in the selection with the big guys, and whoever can get these twenty places at that time depends on their ability." ”

The soldiers agreed with this, and the resistance to the special training team in their hearts suddenly dissipated, and since they competed fairly, they had nothing to say.

Immediately after, the unexpected assessment seemed to have started in a hurry, Han Feng pointed to the high mountain not far away, and after all the soldiers had gathered their eyes along what he was pointing at, he said:

"See that mountain in the distance? From here, follow the only mountain road outside the regimental station to the high mountain, and then return after reaching the soles of the front feet, this is the first round of selection, and I only need to be in the top 100.

Zhou Daniu, while you are competing, I am responsible for supervising me, and no one can cheat or cheat. ”

"Yes!"

"Let's go! Again, as long as the top hundred. Han Feng's words were fluttering.

After a brief moment of astonishment, the team was like a pebble suddenly thrown into a calm lake, and at the moment of ripples, all the new group of soldiers who reacted rushed towards the mountain in the distance as if they were crazy.

"Commander, I'm going." Zhang Dabiao said to Li Yunlong, and then joined the running team.

Li Yunlong happily took out his binoculars and climbed to the roof of the regiment headquarters command room with the help of a ladder to observe the situation.

"Three stunned, what kind of bullshit selection are you kid, just run? Than the feet? Li Yunlong put down the binoculars and looked at Han Feng, who was leisurely under the roof, and asked.

Han Feng said: "Leader, you let me sell it!" You'll soon know. ”

Li Yunlong nodded and stopped talking, he continued to observe with the telescope, and began to chant words in his mouth: "Alas, Zhang Dabiao, how did you do it?" Even a few rabbits from the special training team can't compare? No, just a few steps, and there is such a big gap? ”

"Huzi is good, except for those special training teams, he has already run at the forefront."

"Liu Zheng and Xu Fengshou are two old things! At this age, he is not lost to these young people at all. ”

In Li Yunlong's telescope, he saw that the eleven members of the special training team took the lead, the assault platoon followed closely, and only a few children in the mountains could keep up behind.

About an hour later, the running soldiers returned one after another, the first to return was naturally the special training team, for so long, in addition to fighting, their daily physical training has never been put down, and now compared to running, of course, they are much more powerful than the ordinary soldiers who have never been short of exercise.

While running towards the mountain, they could still remember to carry out the tasks assigned by Han Feng, observing the situation of the soldiers from time to time to the rear and checking if anyone had violated the rules.

The soldiers who followed the butt of the special training team were shocked, they finally understood the reason why Comrade Fang Cai Han said those words, these guys from the special training team were not like people at all.

From the beginning to the end, everyone was already tired and panting and unable to speak, but these guys could still talk and laugh with each other while running, as if they couldn't detect half of the exhaustion.

Not only that, the guys of these special training teams are very rampant, they can run faster and leave everyone far behind, but they don't, but they don't run in a hurry, and they always hang a certain distance from the fighters.

The fighters can't catch up, and they can't fall off, not to mention how annoying they are.

Immediately following the special training team is the assault platoon and some unfamiliar faces, there are many comrades in the new regiment, Han Feng has been focusing on fighting devils, naturally it is impossible for everyone to know him, so these unfamiliar faces know him, but he is not familiar with these faces.

The panting faces quickly accumulated enough to reach a hundred, and when the one hundred and one new regiment of soldiers finally reached the finish line with all their might, it was Han Feng's calm words: "0, you are eliminated." ”

In this way, after just a long-distance attack, Han Feng screened out a pre-selected hundred people from the lone wolf commando.

An unwilling fighter questioned: "It's just running, does it have to be powerful if you can run?" ”

Immediately, there was a defeated and eliminated fighter Ying He said: "That's right, running can't decide everything." ”

Han Feng's face was calm, and he said: "After the establishment of the lone wolf commando, it will perform all kinds of the most difficult and difficult tasks, and one of the necessary foundations is extremely fast marching and long-distance running, so speed and endurance are one of the basic requirements for the lone wolf commando members. ”

Zhang Dabiao was tired enough, he shouted: "Three stunned, don't be verbose, just say how to choose twenty people from our hundred people!" ”

Han Feng said: "Okay, the second screening is simpler, marksmanship!" ”

"Do you see that crooked-necked tree fifty paces away? If you hit his trunk, you will pass the level, and if you don't hit it, you will be eliminated directly. ”

"Isn't it! The trunk of the tree is only the thickness of an arm! How do you hit it? ”

Bang –

A gunshot rang out, the crooked neck tree shook in response, the last few remaining leaves withered, when everyone was standing in the open area, almost fifty steps away in front of the crooked neck tree, Zhou Da Niu put away the 38-type rifle, touched the muzzle, and said: "I passed the test!" ”

The soldiers were stunned, but they were all amazed in their hearts, good marksmanship.

By the time more than a dozen people from the special training team all hit the crooked neck tree with one shot, and even the place where they hit was almost in the same place as the crooked neck tree, the shooting point of the crooked neck tree had already been punched out of a rotten hole because of the strong penetration of the 38 big gayer, and the soldiers were completely convinced.

There is a special training team, and these eleven places are afraid that they no longer exist.

The selection continued, and the easy passage of the special training team seemed to mislead the soldiers, and then a few fighters tried, but unfortunately, only one of the seven fighters' bullets grazed the trunk of the crooked neck tree, which was barely passed.

Li Yunlong was surprised to see it over there, and he was still distressed about the bullets! At this moment, he sighed, even after experiencing the Battle of Cangyunling, among the brothers of the new regiment, there are still not many good marksmanship, and there is still a big gap between them and the little devils with accurate marksmanship.

But this is also a helpless thing, the Eighth Route Army lacks ammunition, and it is impossible to conduct shooting training at all, so to speak, the powerful sought-after players in the Eighth Route Army are basically slowly tempered in the battlefield.

But the bullet is ruthless, how many veterans can really practice good marksmanship? Most of them died on the battlefield before they were trained, and now that I think about it, it's really impressive.

In the end, the shooting selection was over, and after the loss of a hundred bullets, only twenty-five of the hundred soldiers successfully hit the crooked neck tree that stood proudly in the Northern Wilderness.

It is said that many years later, after the end of the Anti-Japanese War, this crooked neck tree was still protected as a cultural relic and a story was circulated on its body, the story of a legendary anti-Japanese war commando team shooting the crooked neck tree to select members......