"What King Zhuang said makes sense. We can't afford to lose before we fight. ”

"The regular army is also raised by their parents, and they are not more than a head than us, so I am afraid that they will do something."

"Fuck it."

"Fight with them."

The private soldiers and militia were enthusiastic for a while, and they were eager to try with weapons. There is a way that does not explode in silence, but perishes in silence. Private soldiers and militias have long been looked down upon by the regular army, and they are also holding back a fire in their hearts.

Private soldiers and militias are as strong as regular soldiers. The reason why they are weak is that they have not been systematically trained, and second, they lack confidence. As long as the weekend method is done properly and they are trained well, they can also be allowed to turn over. It is not terrible that the private soldiers and militia are not strong enough, but what is terrible is that they have lost confidence and are unwilling to work hard.

I believe that this level of admonition on the weekend will not change them overnight, but it will help them build their self-confidence little by little. After the ideological construction work is done, it is time for them to start working with real knives and guns. Let them learn from the experience of real combat.

Before the start of the drill, the rules of the drill were announced over the weekend. "Anyone who is stabbed in the body with a stick means that he is 'sacrificed' and is not allowed to take part in the fight. The ugly words are said first, everyone is the army of Chu and brothers in life and death, if anyone takes the opportunity to take revenge, don't blame me for the punishment of splitting the car. "During the Warring States period, some terrible punishments began to be used. Although it is not as perverted as Ling Chi, it is enough to make people's lives worse than death. If he accidentally injured the weekend, he couldn't do it, but he would never allow others to do things under his nose.

Some of the soldiers with a secret intention shook their heads.

He had people apply a dye that would not melt to a stick, and it was clear who had been stabbed by the stick.

"After listening to King Zhuang's teachings, why did these private soldiers become different?"

"I'm afraid they'll do anything. Can they still fly to the sky overnight? ”

"That's it! We have to let them know that a private soldier is a private soldier and will never be as good as our regular army. ”

Private soldiers, militia and regular armies are secretly fighting each other.

The private army and the militia have changed, but the regular army is still complacent and looks down on them. However, as long as the regular army cooperates with the private army and the militia, friendship will gradually be established with each other.

The Celestial Wolves and the Tigers are one south and one north, and they are on two sides.

Before the drill officially began, their respective generals were asked to say some cruel things to each other on the weekend.

"Fang Liu, you son of a bitch."

Fang Liuda laughed.

These soldiers are all rough people, usually swear words on their lips, and they are used to scolding each other.

At first, the two parties were very harmonious, but gradually lost their proportion. There was a smell of gunpowder between the two sides.

"Xuzhou, I heard that the wound on your head was beaten by your wife."

30,000 soldiers burst into laughter.

The blue tendons on Xuzhou's forehead burst out. He does have a fierce wife. Scolding people does not expose their shortcomings, let alone in front of 30,000 soldiers. I just feel that there is no face. "Li Qian, let your mother's fart. Lao Tzu's ladies are very docile, so they won't do this kind of shrewd behavior. ”

On the weekend, I felt that the fire was almost over, otherwise if I continued to scold like this, my good comrades-in-arms would really become enemies.

At the end of the week, a line suddenly appeared in front of my eyes: It's a waste that you don't go to MLM.

"Don't! Other! Other! I am a good law-abiding citizen. I won't do such a hurtful thing as a pyramid scheme. ”

Originally, I was worried that you had never led a soldier and had no experience to lead a bad one, but now I am relieved. The system disappeared after saying this.

Coming back to my senses over the weekend, the drill had already begun.

The private soldiers and militiamen were the vanguard of their respective ranks, and they rushed towards the opposite side with a roar. The shouts of killing on the plains shook the sky.

On the weekend, the eyes are also staring at the field for a moment.

Meet at close quarters. The soldiers turned into tigers and wolves one by one, bravely taking the lead, especially the private soldiers and the militia, because they were pioneers, they fought even harder. The strength between the two was originally equal, and the private soldiers were only a little stronger than the militia. And then the militia fought bravely.

"The king is wise." Cheng Jia has been following around the weekend, watching how the private soldiers and militia have been changed by the weekend's words.

"Cheng Jia, don't be too happy too early." They haven't had a hard time with the regular army, and whether they will see the regular army and coax it is not certain.

"With the king here, they will definitely change." Cheng Jia admired the weekend in his heart. He believes that as long as there is a weekend, these private soldiers and militia will definitely change from their bones, and even if this time it is not successful, there will be other ways to do it on the weekend.

The plains are vast. A column of 30,000 people and 1,000 people lined up in a line about a long time, which was completely enough for the teams of both sides to fight. After the two sides fought together, some who had no opponent consciously looked for opponents.

The soldiers kept an eye on them on the weekend, and the soldiers were quite conscious, and after being stabbed in the body, they would consciously step aside to watch the battle.

Some of the soldiers who had been eliminated early sat on the sidelines to cheer for their comrades. At the beginning, it was the private soldiers and the militia who "died", and they only cheered for the private soldiers and the militia.

"Wang Laosi, stab him in the stomach."

"Li Heng, hurry up, don't let him succeed."

Some of the soldiers assigned to the hostile ranks usually had good personal friendships, and politely avoided them at first. Later, there was a mess on the battlefield, and the comrades-in-arms around him fell one by one, so they couldn't care about their usual friendships and began to fight.

To the satisfaction of the weekend, the private soldiers and militia were the first to rush to the front because they were the vanguards. Physical exertion is also the most beneficial, but the more they "kill", the more courageous they become.

Although the combat effectiveness of the private soldiers and militia was not as good as that of the regular army, many of them persevered to the end, and fought with the regular army, and even injured a few of them. When the regular army saw that they had been "killed" by the private soldiers, they angrily stepped aside, their faces full of disberence, and they kept staring at the private soldiers who "killed" them, wanting to watch the comrades-in-arms of the regular army help them avenge themselves, but the private soldiers behaved very bravely. was originally unconvinced, but gradually he was also impressed by the strength of the private soldiers.

Half an hour passed before the "fighting" stopped, and the 30,000 troops were exhausted and paralyzed on the ground, panting.

In the end, it was the Celestial Wolves who won.

Cheng Jia announced the results of the exercise in front of 30,000 soldiers. The faces of the Celestial Wolves, both private and regular, were full of smiles. Several private soldiers and the regular army hugged each other, and suddenly separated awkwardly. After all, before the exercise, the regular army looked down on the private soldiers in their hearts, believing that they were all a rabble.

On the side of the Sky Tigers, there were gloomy clouds and mist and their heads drooping.

"If we hadn't put those militias on our team, how would we have lost?" The regular army of the Tigers was not convinced, believing that they were all dragged down by the militia.

But there are also those who speak fairly.

"You can't say that, they were very heroic just now."

"That's right. We lost this time, and we will get it back next time. ”（）