Baoding, inside the office of Wei Shanhe.

After Zheng Long entered the office, he casually picked up the cigarette on the table, lit one, and looked at Wei Shanhe with a smile, "How is it?" Can the body still resist? ”

"Minor injury!" Wei Shanhe licked his chapped lips, took a sip of tea and said, "I didn't take any less injuries like this in the early years, I'm used to it." ”

"It's still a little bit more careful." Zheng Long casually put the cigarette case on the table into his pocket and said, "Things like tobacco and alcohol are better to be less touched during the injury." ”

"Alas!" Wei Shanhe glanced at Zheng Long, sighed and said, "Tianjin also started fighting, it started last night, what do you think of the victory?" ”

Zheng Long was silent for a moment, and replied softly, "There are many auspicious ones." ”

Zheng Long, as a modern king of special forces, has a very clear understanding of history, when Beiping began to fight, the troops stationed in Tianjin took the initiative to attack the Japanese army, and the early stage of the fight was very smooth, but after the Japanese army's various heavy weapons came on the field, the national army began to retreat one after another, and finally Tianjin was also lost.

I have to mention that when Lu Zizheng and Lu Ziming brought down Langfang, it was when the army stationed in Tianjin and the Japanese army were fighting.

"You say, can we win this battle?" Wei Shanhe sighed, obviously agreeing with Zheng Long's statement, but he couldn't do anything about it, and couldn't help but doubt himself a little.

Zheng Long nodded firmly when he heard this: "This battle, we will win!"

"Our country has been in turmoil for 5,000 years, from Qin Shi Huang to the fall of the Qing Dynasty, which year was ruled by foreign invaders?"

"Wei Tuan, the troubled times produce heroes, the more times like this, the more heroes can appear in our country, believe me, this battle will be won!"

"Hahaha." After listening to Zheng Long's words, Wei Shanhe suddenly became enlightened: "Heroes come out of troubled times, this sentence is good, I hope there will be more heroes, patriotic heroes."

"There will be, and there will be many more." Zheng Long muttered, and the figures of the founding generals couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"Zheng Long, I have a plan that I need your cooperation." Wei Shanhe groaned and said.

Zheng Long immediately replied: "Wei Tuan, please say, I will definitely cooperate."

"I'll give you a gun, give you a man, and I want you to train a sharp knife unit, like the quality of the soldiers in your current special operations platoon, what do you think?" Wei Shanhe asked directly.

"No problem!" Zheng Long nodded directly and said, "However, it will take time for them to have a qualitative change."

"For how long?" Wei Shanhe asked directly.

"At least two months, I need time to train."

"No problem." Wei Shanhe nodded directly and said, "It's all up to you, and we're not bad for these two months." ”

Zheng Long frowned and pondered, he didn't answer, he only had less than half a month, and next, the Battle of Shanghai was about to start, and Zheng Long would definitely not miss this extraordinarily large-scale war.

"Zheng Long listens to orders!" Suddenly, Wei Shanhe roared loudly, and Zheng Long reflexively stood up and saluted: "Here!"

"At present, you are the commander of the first battalion of the 219th Regiment, with a standard configuration and a number of 500, you are free to play, the goal is to train these 500 people for me to become first-class soldiers, I want them to become knives on the battlefield, where the blade goes, invincible!"

"Yes!" Zheng Long received the order loudly.

"Sit down." Wei Shanhe glanced at Zheng Long, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Five hundred people, how are you going to distribute them." ”

Zheng Long lit another cigarette and pondered for a while: "I plan to train the special operations battalion into a sniper squad of about 10 people, as well as an artillery platoon and a machine-gun platoon, and the rest of the people will mainly cultivate their combat awareness."

Wei Shanhe nodded when he heard this, stretched out his hand to ask Zheng Long for it, lit a cigarette and took a puff, then frowned and said, "I can satisfy you with the mortar, and there is nothing wrong with the machine gun, but I may not be satisfied with the sniper team you said, after all, we don't have so many sniper guns." ”

"You can match the rest for me, and I'll figure out the sniper rifle myself."

"I can't help a regiment commander, where do you get the way?" Wei Shanhe asked with wide eyes.

Zheng Long smiled: "I have hands and feet, won't I rob them?"

"You kid!" Wei Shanhe also laughed.

In the afternoon, at one o'clock, camp within a field.

Zheng Long looked at the five hundred people standing in front of him with his hands behind his back, with a serious expression, there were old men from the special operations platoon, and there were also people from the previous battalion.

In the Beiping War, the commander of the first battalion died honorably, and the chief of staff of the first battalion was not spared, so the first battalion was temporarily leaderless, and Zheng Long since the Lugou Bridge incident to the present, assassinated the senior generals of the Japanese army, led the special operations platoon to kill Inoue in the encounter, which led to the defeat of the Japanese army, and later attacked the Japanese arsenal, assassinated the big traitor, defended Langfang, and a series of events Zheng Long made great achievements, so this time, Wei Shanhe naturally pushed Zheng Long to the position of battalion commander, And there was no opposition in the 219th regiment, because Zheng Long's prestige was made, and no one was unconvinced!

"From today onwards, you are all my Zheng Long's soldiers, my Zheng Long's brothers, we will now call it a special operations battalion!" Zheng Long's gaze swept over the crowd below and shouted loudly: "The purpose of the special operations battalion is to be the sharpest knife on the battlefield!" ”

"Did you hear me clearly!?"

"Got it!!"

"Good!" Zheng Long nodded with satisfaction when he heard the deafening voice, and said, "Next, I will select the appropriate troops from among you, and we will evaluate them later, and now I will announce an appointment." ”

"The deputy commander of any battalion of Long Wenwen also supervises the machine gun platoon, I am not there, his order is my order."

"Shun Yu is the leader of the sniper team, and the snipers on the battlefield listen to Shun Yu's command."

"Fair is the platoon commander of the artillery platoon and is responsible for the operation of the mortar gun."

"The three combat units of the artillery platoon, the machine gun platoon, and the sniper squad are directly under the command of me or Long Wenwen, and these three units are the sharp knife team in our special operations battalion."

"That's all I have to say, the other professions remain the same, and anyone who has any doubts about this appointment can raise it."

"Nope!" The crowd responded.

"Good!" Zheng Long nodded: "All of them, take weapons and equipment to the outside of the city, let's conduct an assessment!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded and began to prepare weapons and equipment in an orderly manner.

In fact, Zheng Long's three appointments, Zheng Long really did not appoint cronyism, he was carefully considered, Long Wenwen has a calm and sophisticated personality, dare to fight at critical moments, is the most suitable candidate for the deputy battalion commander, Shun Yu is single-minded, is a good seedling of sniping, and at the same time, in addition to Zheng Long, among all people, only Shun Yu has actual combat experience in sniping, and Fair has a savage character, Zheng Long once found that Fair has a strong talent for mortars, to be precise, Fair has a strong sense of direction, So Zheng Long decided that he would definitely be an excellent gunner.

An hour later, the entire battalion arrived outside the city, ready for the assessment.