Under the order of Zhang Dabiao, the battalion commander, the soldiers stopped training, and two or three hundred people lined up, and many people looked at Liu Gen with curiosity.

In order to ensure that the combat effectiveness of the first battalion would not be affected, Li Yunlong selected some veterans from the other two battalions to supplement the first battalion. Such a move made the commanders of the other two battalions of the new regiment quite dissatisfied, but they had no choice, who made their battalion's combat effectiveness inferior to that of the first battalion?

These veterans recognized Liu Gen, and many of them watched Liu Gen enter the new regiment and knew that Liu Gen was an artilleryman. The artillery is in a relatively awkward position in the new regiment, and if the new regiment can be like the national army, or the devils, the artillery will have a slightly special status and enjoy certain privileges. But in the new regiment, there was not so much artillery, and there were not enough shells, which made the artillerymen not so important in the new regiment.

Liu Gen looked at the soldiers present, his legs were trembling slightly, he had never made any speeches. Now that he needs to face two or three hundred soldiers, Liu Gen will inevitably be a little nervous.

"Genzi, don't be nervous, just treat all these fighters as soybeans, and you can speak as soybeans." Seeing that Liu Gen was a little nervous, Zhang Dabiao hurriedly opened his mouth to comfort him.

Liu Gen nodded gratefully, he looked at the soldiers, and could see that the soldiers all had a bit of kindness, without imaginary contempt. In the eyes of the soldiers of the first battalion, Liu Gen is still young, so he will naturally be a little more tolerant. Not to mention, Liu Gen played quite well in the battle with the Sakata United, reducing a lot of casualties for the breakthrough of the new regiment.

It can be said that Liu Gen can also be regarded as the combat hero of the new regiment, and now Liu Gen is a little nervous, and the soldiers will not care too much.

Liu Gen took a deep breath, was silent for a moment, and took two or three steps forward.

"Comrades, when I came to our battalion, I could see that you were training seriously, and you deserve to be the elite of our regiment."

"Everyone also knows that the artillery of our regiment is not very many, and in the fight with the Sakata Wing, we successfully found the position of the artillery of the Sakata Wing, which caused huge losses to the Sakata Wing! The counterattack of the Sakata Wing left me alone in the artillery unit of our regiment. ”

"Their sacrifice is worth it, in this battle, we successfully captured the devils, six Type 92 infantry guns, five mortars. Now there is only one artillery left in our regiment, I am not Nezha, I don't have three heads and six arms, and I can't control so many artillery. Therefore, I came to our first battalion to select some soldiers from our first battalion to train as artillerymen. ”

"Maybe the artillery of our regiment is much worse than the devil now, but I believe that the future of our regiment is bright, and one day we can beat the little devil back to his hometown!"

"If there are fighters who are willing to become artillerymen, they can stand up, and I will test you accordingly, and I hope you can actively participate."

“……”

The soldiers looked at Liu Gen, their faces were full of surprise, when did Liu Gen, an honest man, have such eloquence? There are also some soldiers who think about it, it seems that it is good to become an artilleryman, at least it is quite comfortable to bombard the devil!

"Genzi, are there any requirements to become an artilleryman?" An old soldier asked.

The other fighters also looked at Liu Gen, wanting to know what kind of requirements there would be, Liu Gen said a lot just now, but he didn't say this. Now if soldiers want to become artillerymen, they naturally need to know what the requirements are for becoming artillerymen to see if they meet the conditions.

Liu Gen's face flushed, he noticed that he had forgotten to say this, which made him a little ashamed, he still didn't do well enough.

"There are only three requirements! Don't be afraid of death! Good eyesight! Counts! Liu Gen said loudly.

As an artilleryman, it can be described as quite dangerous, the enemy's infantry wants to find you, the enemy's artillery also wants to find you, and the enemy's air force wants to find you! It's okay if the artillerymen are not injured, but the injuries will be serious, and most of them will die directly. Liu Gen knew this, so he chose not to be afraid of death in the first place.

"There are only thirty places in the whole regiment, everyone wants to become artillerymen, come quickly." Seeing that the fighters were still a little hesitant, Liu Gen shouted again.

This time the fighters no longer hesitated, thirty places, which is a bit less. There are more than 1,000 people in the whole group, and the odds of being selected are too low. Even if someone doesn't want to be an artilleryman, there should be a lot of fighters who want to be an artilleryman.

Finding a small book from Zhang Dabiao's battalion headquarters, Liu Gen recorded the soldiers who came to sign up, and at the same time asked the soldiers about the relevant information. Half an hour later, Liu Gen finished recording, and it was not bad, there were nearly thirty soldiers in the first battalion who wanted to become artillerymen. If it weren't for the fact that some soldiers saw that Zhang Dabiao, the battalion commander, his face was a little ugly, then more people might have signed up.

"Brother Zhang, thank you, I'll go to the other two battalions to have a look." Liu Gen put the notebook away and said gratefully.

Seeing Liu Gen open his mouth to thank him, Zhang Dabiao felt a little comforted, he was Liu Gen's eldest brother, and it was nothing to take care of Liu Gen. Besides, if the artillery is all coming out of their own battalion, then when fighting, artillery support should be more timely. But thinking that there were so many soldiers in his battalion to leave, Zhang Dabiao was a little distressed, just came to a new place, the people were not familiar with the new regiment, and it was still a little difficult to recruit soldiers.

The only thing that makes Zhang Dabiao a little fortunate is that most of the people who want to become artillerymen are new recruits, and there are few veterans.

"Battalion commander, who the hell is this person? Why can you choose fighters at random in our battalion? The little soldier watched Li Gen leave, and couldn't help but ask. The little soldier knows that the company commander of the security company directly under the regiment came to select people, but he was scolded back by Zhang Dabiao, where is this Liu Gen?

Zhang Dabiao glanced at the little soldier and said with a smile: "This is the treasure of our new regiment, the only remaining artillery of our regiment, and it has played a lot of roles in the battle with the Bantian Wing." Don't look at him as a little young, the devils who died in his hands are not a thousand, but eight hundred. ”

"What? Do you want to be an artilleryman? Noticing the yearning on the little soldier's face, Zhang Dabiao asked.

The little soldier nodded with some hesitation, "I didn't have such an idea at first, but listening to what you said from the battalion commander, I think the artillery is really powerful, and I also want to become as powerful as him and kill more devils." ”

Seeing the serious appearance of the little soldier, Zhang Dabiao laughed, "Okay, go back and continue on duty, if you want to be an artilleryman, when he comes back, you will be counted as well." ”

"Battalion commander, is it really possible?" The little soldier looked at Zhang Dabiao with some surprise and asked in disbelief.

Zhang Dabiao nodded seriously, stretched out his hand and touched the little soldier's head, "Don't worry, with my relationship with him, it's okay to count you in, don't worry." ”

After receiving Zhang Dabiao's promise, the little soldier happily returned to his post and continued to be on guard.