That night, basically, all the recruits had difficulty sleeping, and Zheng Long didn't have a good way to compare, this was a psychological level, and they needed to go through it by themselves.

Killing people, it sounds simple, but it is actually extremely difficult to do, Zheng Long vaguely remembers the feeling of killing for the first time in his previous life, he didn't fall asleep all night, and when he closed his eyes, it was blood, and it was a hideous picture.

Therefore, Zheng Long understands the state of the recruits very well.

Life has to go on, the war has to go on, these things, they can only digest themselves, and only when they digest them can they live a little longer on the battlefield.

The next day, at six o'clock, Zheng Long still took the recruits to start the next round of training, and these recruits followed the training tired and numb, until they were tired and tired, and they could sleep well.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon of this day, about 20 people appeared in the Baoshan area, and the leader was Lu Zizheng, who had disappeared for a long time.

On that day, after Lu Zizheng led his 100 men to cooperate with the navy to destroy two Japanese warships, his men suffered heavy losses, and he himself was seriously injured, and he has been recuperating in the navy's stronghold during this time.

After about a month of recuperation, the injury was completely healed, and the war on the Songhu battlefield became increasingly fierce, so Lu Zizheng took the only remaining people under his command and decided to join Zheng Long's team of the 87th Division.

As for why he joined Zheng Long's team, Lu Zizheng also made a decision after thinking about it for a long time.

First of all, Zheng Long's reputation was too famous during this time, and he took the lead in fighting the Japanese concession, and then in the ring, he beat the boxers of the four countries, followed by a series of events such as the spy proposal to destroy the Japanese army in Shanghai, etc., which made Zheng Long's reputation in the army like the sky, and when Lu Zizheng was recuperating from his injuries, he always heard someone discussing Zheng Long intentionally or unintentionally.

After understanding, Lu Zizheng's senses for Zheng Long were extremely good, and he not only had a sense of sympathy, but also made the decision to join Zheng Long's team and fight with Zheng Long.

When the soldiers stationed saw Lu Zizheng and others coming, they shouted vigilantly, "This is a military place, outsiders are forbidden to enter!" ”

"I'm here to join the army." Lu Zizheng raised his hand and shouted, "I'm tired of reporting it, my name is Lu Zizheng, and I'm here to find Zheng Long, Camp Commander Zheng." ”

"Wait a minute!" When the soldiers stationed there heard that they had come to join the army, their attitude was much better, and they turned around and ran to the barracks to report.

At the moment, the barracks training ground.

Zheng Long put his hands behind his back, looked at the group of recruits, and shouted loudly, "When you shoot a gun, you must do it, hands, eyes, heart, and trinity, only in this way can the gun be accurate." ”

"It is necessary to form the instinct of the body with the posture of the end of the gun, take aim, pull the trigger, and also form muscle memory, so that he is a qualified and excellent gunner."

Zheng Long explained while shuttling back and forth in the crowd, correcting the recruits' posture of holding guns.

"Report!" At this moment, the soldiers stationed in the garrison ran over and saluted, "Battalion Commander Zheng, there is a wave of people who have come to join the army, and the other party said that his name is Lu Zizheng, and he is an old friend with you." ”

"Lu Zizheng?" Zheng Long thought for a moment and said, "I don't know." ”

"Then I don't know, anyway, the other party named and said that he was looking for you." The soldier replied, "Why don't you go over and take a look." ”

"Good!" Zheng Long waved his hand and motioned for the soldiers stationed to leave first, and then explained to the recruits, "Keep this posture and wait for me to come back." ”

After speaking, Zheng Long pulled his legs and walked towards the gate of the camp.

On the way, Zheng Long searched his people several times, and none of them were named Lu Zizheng, which made Zheng Long puzzled.

Five minutes later, Zheng Long appeared at the gate of the barracks, and when Lu Zizheng saw Zheng Long, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand and said, "Battalion Commander Zheng, I have admired my name for a long time!" ”

"You are?" Zheng Long stretched out his hand to shake Lu Zizheng, and asked puzzledly, "Do we know each other?" ”

"You may not know me, but I know you." Lu Zizheng said, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Lu Zizheng, a graduate of West Point Military Academy, I just returned to China and has not joined any army for the time being. ”

"Lu Zizheng, Lu Zizheng." After listening to the other party's introduction, Zheng Long vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard of such a person, but he just didn't remember where he heard it.

"I think I've heard your name." Zheng Long looked at Lu Zizheng and said, "But I can't remember." ”

"That should be the time when my brother Lu Ziming and I attacked Langfang more than a month ago." Lu Zizheng thought for a moment and slowly said his record.

"Yes!" Zheng Long clapped his hands and said, "I heard our head Wei Shanhe mention it." ”

"Disrespectful, disrespectful." Zheng Long hurriedly apologized.

"Camp Commander Zheng is polite." Lu Zizheng waved his hand and said, "I'm alone now, I don't know if I can join Battalion Commander Zheng and fight side by side with you." ”

"I can't ask for it! I can't ask for it! Zheng Long said, hugged Lu Zizheng and said, "Let's go, go into the camp, let's have a drink at night." ”

"Camp Chief Zheng is really cheerful and temperamental." Lu Zizheng was in a very good mood when he saw that Zheng Long was so enthusiastic and attached importance to him.

"Haha." Zheng Long patted Lu Zizheng's shoulder and said, "You are a talent who graduated from college, so I naturally have to hold it." ”

Ten minutes later, after Zheng Long arranged Lu Zizheng and the others into the dormitory of the special operations camp, he said softly, "You have come from afar, you must be tired, take a rest here first, at night, I am entertaining you well, and now there is a group of recruits waiting for training." ”

"Rest for now." Lu Zizheng turned around and explained to the people behind him, "I'm not tired, take me to the training ground to see how about it?" ”

"No problem." Zheng Long happily agreed.

Afterwards, the two walked side by side towards the recruit training ground.

This group of recruits is also honest, from Zheng Long to Zheng Long's return, the recruits have been arranging Zheng Long's method to practice the posture of holding a gun, and they are practicing very seriously one by one.

After Zheng Long came back, he walked around, and then ordered, "Rest for a minute, and then train with live ammunition." ”

"Yes!" The crowd responded.

After Lu Zizheng followed Zheng Long around, he picked up Hanyangzao on the ground and checked it in his hand, and then held the gun and gestured, his posture was quite standard.

"Itchy hands?" Zheng Long walked over and asked with a smile.

"Sort of." Lu Zizheng replied, "Let's compare? ”

Zheng Longzheng had this idea, he was about to consider Lu Zizheng's strength, and accordingly have a position for Lu Zizheng, but he didn't expect Lu Zizheng to take the lead in mentioning it.

"How do you compare?" Zheng Long squinted and asked.

"100 meters, hit the bottle, ten bullets, see who hits the most, okay?" Lu Zizheng thought for a moment and said.

"No problem!" Zheng Long replied, turned around and said to the recruits, "Go to a few people, put the bottle for me at a position of a hundred meters, and put ten on one side." ”

"What are you doing, instructor." Someone asked.

"Brother Lu and I will show you a hand and let you see what marksmanship is." Zheng Long shouted, "Line up in two columns, show me a look." ”

"Yes!" As soon as the recruits heard that the instructor was going to compete with others, they replied excitedly one by one, and they lined up very quickly.

Two minutes later, the props were prepared, Zheng Long and Lu Zizheng took a handful of Hanyang made, walked to the predetermined position to prepare for the competition, and Yao Bingbing, who came to inspect, saw this scene and stood aside with great interest to watch.

A modern special forces, a high-achieving student who graduated from a West Point college, who can be better?