Chapter 87: Attack!

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Now the training of the detachment, very monotonous.

In addition to lining up left and right and walking in unison, there is also an increase from running circles along the village with empty hands at the beginning to running circles with a log to the current running circle with a log on his shoulder, that is, holding a gun and hanging bricks to practice stability, and in the past few days, there is no other training subject except for one or two shots a day to practice shooting.

Zhang Ran has never forgotten to arrange more training.

In fact, the quality of all aspects of the team has not been raised, especially the physical fitness is not enough, and more training subjects are taught to everyone, and in the end, there is no other benefit except for exhausting everyone and half disabled.

Now, after more than ten days of physical training, coupled with unremitting daily supplementation of nutrition, all aspects of physical function have been greatly improved, and Zhang Ran has put more training plans on the agenda.

Although at this time, it has been less than ten days since they are expected to leave the base area and go to the Lingjiang battlefield to sweep the ground, and there is a suspicion of sharpening their guns on the spot.

But in Zhang Ran's opinion, although it seems late to grind the gun, it is better than not grinding!

Otherwise, there wouldn't be the saying that it's too late to make amends!

In addition to the regular training, the training of crawling forward, obstacle crossing, climbing dangerous terrain and so on was added in one day......

Training tools, that doesn't exist.

Creeping forward is to find a piece of land on the hillside, obstacle crossing is to move a bunch of large rocks to block the way forward, as for the climbing of dangerous terrain......

Directly outside the village, a passage was cut up and down in a place close to the cliff.

So many training subjects were added overnight, until the tired bowels of all the soldiers were almost knotted.

Especially crawling forward, climbing on dangerous terrain, and rubbing against the ground all over the body, everyone has a large scar on their body, and every time they finish training, everyone is like falling apart, and even some soldiers hide at night when they are in pain and secretly wipe their tears.

The level of training is a devil!

No one flinched, though.

Because everyone knows that soon the team will go out of the mountain to rob the devils......

Because of these trainings, Zhang Ran, Wang Laogui and others, like everyone, set an example and participated in the whole process!

After three consecutive days of devil training, the fighters adapted to the rhythm of training a little, and Zhang Ran added a new training subject.

The main platoon and the reserve platoon were dispatched in the middle of the night, long-distance training, interspersed with various tactical actions such as seizing the terrain and evacuating alternately......

The long-distance training on the first night was full of loopholes.

Those who fell behind ran into the ranks of veterans and did not find them until they returned to the branch, and some even ran out and did not return to the team until the afternoon of the next day......

Zhang Ran didn't say anything, just continued to train!

These things can only be avoided if you practice more.

After a few days, everyone lost a lot of weight, and the people who came to see the son of Balu couldn't help but shed tears in distress.

Even Wang Changtian found Zhang Ran in fright, and asked Zhang Ran how long it would take to practice like this? Don't go to the battlefield before you go to the battlefield, first practice and die a few in the base area......

"Don't worry, Secretary Wang, I know in my heart - if we sweat a little more when we train, we can shed a drop of less blood on the battlefield, and if we suffer a little more during training, we will have a chance to pick up a life on the battlefield!"

Zhang Ran crooked his neck and sucked the gruel with lard as he said.

He knows that everyone is training hard because he knows it, but he will never give up this way of training.

These training methods are all the training methods adopted by those special forces units decades later, and they have been scientifically and practically demonstrated!

As long as the training is done well, not to mention that all the men and horses of the detachment will be trained into special forces, but at least it can greatly enhance the survival rate of the soldiers on the battlefield, which he is absolutely sure!

He didn't want to see the messy scene of the last time he went out of the mountain.

can come back with all the beards and tails, Zhang Ran feels that these people don't know what virtue their ancestors have accumulated, and they are blessed by the Bodhisattva!

But if you want to live for a long time, you still have to rely more on strength than on luck!

After seven or eight consecutive days of high-intensity training, whether it is crawling forward or crossing obstacles, climbing dangerous terrain, or training late at night, etc., the team is finally able to complete various training subjects in an orderly manner, and the chaotic situation is basically gone.

"Take a break!"

Zhang Ran looked at a group of fighters who had lost a little weight, but everyone was full of strength like a steel bar, and announced the disbandment of the team, asking everyone to go back to visit relatives, and at the same time resting for two days, and returning to the detachment to report two days later.

In the Ministry of Ammunition, Mao Drill randomly selected a few from hundreds of grenades and pottery mines and was examined by Zhang Ran.

Boom, boom......

In the midst of violent explosions, grenade mines exploded one after another!

On several grass targets erected four or five meters away from the grenade, several holes appeared!

"Four grenades, an average of eleven pieces of ......"

After Mao Diamond counted the collected grenade shrapnel, he said happily, Niu Da looked at the proud Cheng Dongguo Xiao Sanyuan on the side and said stupidly: "The machine is indeed a little stronger than Lao Tzu's chisel......

"It's a lot stronger, okay? Three more pieces of shrapnel in one grenade may kill one more devil! ”

Cheng Dongguo Xiao Sanyuan said with a sigh: "This is the reason why industrialization will eventually completely replace labor, Niu Da you can't admit it if you want to......"

"You have the ability, you use the machine to simmer the fire, don't let me simmer the fire!" Cattle Boulevard.

And the crowd laughed.

The results of the mine experiment were also good, four of the five small pressure mines exploded, and only one failed to explode because of the instability of the pressure engine.

The damage of the small mine was obviously far from keeping up with the grenade, but after the explosion, the pockmarked hole on the grass target attracted Zhang Ran's attention.

"I added the iron scraps left over from the shell of the cutting grenade to the mine, although it is not easy to kill people, but it is enough to blow up the little devils into pockmarks, and they can drink a pot of ......"

Mao Zuan said, his face was full of the glory of successful scientific research, and his expression was similar to that of the two of them when he made artillery battles before, and even his temperament seemed to have sublimated a lot.

The explosion of a large mine is a bit earth-shattering.

The broken iron slag inside can be found more than ten or twenty meters away, and a large crater of more than one meter appeared directly on the ground after the explosion!

"Okay, if this is detonated in the group of little devils, it will blow them up at once!"

Zhang Ran said excitedly, the only flaw is that the big land mine is too heavy, one has to have more than ten catties, and it would be good for the team to bring ten or eight on the body.

In terms of dry food, Zhang Ran adopted the practice of dry food for the volunteers back then, most of the wheat flour plus cornmeal, bean flour and salt are fried together, packed in bags, and can be eaten with water when the time comes.

Of course, in order to ensure nutrition, and the detachment is currently financially well-off, a lot of lard is added to the fried noodles.

Although the fried noodles are slightly sticky, they taste more fragrant and hungry.

Two days later.

The main platoon of the Jindong detachment and the reserve platoon of more than 60 people all wore brand-new and somewhat blue Eighth Route Army uniforms.

In addition to more than 20 rifles, the rest of the people were carrying a single rifle made by Niu Da Repair, each with a three-edged military thorn pinned to his waist, a bamboo tube filled with water, a dozen rounds of ammunition, five self-made grenades on his back, and a small number of mines, etc., and some people carried a few specially made small hoes, majestically assembled.

On the periphery of the square, the villagers of Yanggou Village, as well as the relatives and families of the soldiers, and even landlords such as Ma Chengbang and Zhao Wanlin came.

"Captain Zhang, I will give you a bowl of wine, and I hope that all the people in our detachment can win and return safely......"

Ma Chengbang, Zhao Wanlin and others personally poured wine for everyone.

"On behalf of everyone in the Jindong detachment, I swear to everyone that I will live up to the expectations of the old folks in the base area!"

Zhang Ran drank it all with everyone and said loudly, with the usual hippie smile on his face, which looked particularly solemn and resolute!

"Son, you must be careful on the way out......"

"Brother, you have to come back early......"

I don't know how many people who said goodbye to their loved ones cried.

"Secretary Wang, Director Lu, I'm not here, here in the base area, I will work for you!"

Zhang Ran said, and then looked at Deng Fang, explaining that he had to hurry up on the matter of sulfuric acid.

"Team Zhang, be careful on the road!"

Deng Ying, who was darker, said with a smile, but his eyes were full of parting sadness and worry.

Lu Yan didn't speak, just watched from a distance, the little dog glared at Zhang Ran, and then looked at Deng Ying's eyes full of hostility.

Zhang Ran's gaze swept over everyone, then he looked at Lu Yan, nodded, and then roared: "Let's go......"

After saying that, he took the lead and walked out!