The army is a place where strength speaks, and of course it depends on seniority! Your ability is stronger than mine, so it doesn't matter if you are the head, if your strength is not as strong as mine, it doesn't matter if you are a veteran on Lao Tzu's head. For Long Tianxing's decision, the warriors were in favor.

Inevitably there are many dreams at night, and a big war is imminent, Long Tianxing uses marksmanship and force to decide the fate of the squad leader, and the entire courtyard is buzzing, and more than 700 soldiers crowd the entire courtyard, leaving only room for people to fight.

The space is not large, with a radius of more than three meters, guarding against three tables, lined up, and all the more than a dozen officers above the second lieutenant are standing next to the tables.

On the table, pistols, rifles, submachine guns, light machine guns, and heavy machine guns are placed, and a two-meter space is vacated outside the table for the fighters to fight.

As a squad leader, you have to have a skill, either you can fight, or your marksmanship is good, in order to convince people, of course, not all guns can be used well, ability represents everything.

Of course, they have to have a flexible mind and be able to take on the position of commander, but they can't be stupid.

Win a wrestling for one point to advance, one point for each firearm, one point for the cannon, with the level of the score, to determine the level of the position, of course, there is one point at the end, this point is for the platoon commander and above commanders to do, and Long Tianxing sand table game, test the level of the commander.

"Uncle, who's going to come and play with me!?" A soldier with five big and three thick stood up, not only did the five big and three thick soldiers also have a tiger's back, just looking at their figures, many people retreated.

"I said Yan Er, you know if you can fight, it's not how good you are, it's that you can't resist this body, who will beat you?" Some soldiers who knew Yan Lao Er shouted, and the soldiers all nodded in agreement, which made sense.

"I'm so disappointed, Lao Tzu just has no opponent, what does it mean!?" Yan Lao Er said in a loud voice, looking invincible and lonely.

"What's the use of being big, I'm not afraid!" A small man jumped out suddenly, like a monkey, causing the warriors to laugh.

This little man can't even reach Yan Laoer's shoulders, and he can't catch it like a chicken.

Everyone's roster was in Long Tianxing's hands, and it was sent to Long Tianxing by their former commander, because they were soldiers and wanted to fight! Someone dies every day, so there is not only a household registration but also a simple description of what they look like under the name.

Looking at the little man who didn't look like Yan Lao'er, Long Tianxing's eyes lit up, and the information of this little man appeared in his mind: Yu Ming is 21 years old, a monkey boxing family, and a native of Kaifeng, Henan.

I saw Yu Ming using the flexibility of his body to entangle Yan Lao Er, and punch Yan Lao Er in the face, Yu Ming's flexibility was very high, Yan Lao Er couldn't catch it, and yelled anxiously.

"What do you mean by hiding!?"

"Lao Tzu didn't get out of this circle, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, what's irritable!? Lao Tzu doesn't have a dagger in his hand, and with a dagger, you've died several times. Yu Ming said, he had no way to take Yan Lao'er.

One has rough skin and thick meat, and it is like nothing to hit the body, the explosive power of the fist is ineffective at all, and the other body is dexterous, like a loach, and he can't catch it.

"Hemp, don't fight! I can't stop fighting. Yan Lao Er was tired and panting.

"It's not that Lao Tzu can't beat you, it's that Lao Tzu doesn't have alcohol to drink now, if there is wine to drink, Lao Tzu's fist will be very heavy, and Lao Tzu's monkey fist is not practiced in vain." Yu Ming shouted, his physical strength was very good, and he squatted on the ground without blushing or panting.

"Company commander, do you have any wine?" Yu Ming shouted, and one of the captain's officers stood up.

"Holy shit, can't drink right now! If you can't win, you can't win, hey......" The captain sighed.

"What? He really drank, even more!? Zhu Dagang asked.

"Of course, this kid's monkey fist is that he can hit people when he is drunk, what is it called a drunken monkey! In the first battle of Pingjin, this kid drank two catties of wine, not only was he not drunk, but he pinched five devils to death empty-handed, what is amazing? The captain officer sighed.

"Hey...... I want to see it, and go and get wine for this kid. Zhu Dagang became interested and ordered his soldiers to get wine.

"Give!" A bottle of soju was thrown over, Yu Ming turned over and jumped, caught the wine bottle, picked it with his fingers, the bottle cap burst open, gurgling, and drank it clean in one go.

Suddenly, Yu Ming's face turned red, and he rushed towards Yan Lao Er with a roar, Yan Lao Er smiled, and reached out to hug Yu Ming who rushed over, he didn't think that Yu Ming had his own strength.

But he was wrong! Yu Ming, who was drunk, shook Yan Laoer's arm with a shock of his body while he was being hugged, and turned over three punches in a row, knocking Yan Laoer to the ground.

Yan Lao Er lay down on the ground heavily, and Yu Ming smiled: "Also, who else!?" ”

At this moment he was already drunk, and the warriors who were buzzing and buzzing suddenly fell silent, and in a moment another warrior got up, this person was of medium stature.

"Hong Fist, Tu Yong!" Long Tianxing said the name of this warrior lightly.

These are all talents, not only these two people, but many others with different unique skills! More than 100 candidates for squad leaders are more than enough, and what he wants Long Tianxing is these people who are a little capable, brave warriors, to be squad leaders.

Long Tianxing needs not only commanders with kung fu foundations, but also those who can survive on the battlefield are not simple, especially those who have undergone the baptism of several wars and can survive, but also have unique abilities.

He could see that these soldiers who had been defeated in the battle, but who had remained in the army, were not intimidated! They are all good soldiers, good soldiers, and the fact that they did not escape from the rout is enough to show that being a soldier means different to them.

"When you are drunk, you have strength! Isn't Monkey Boxing not so good? Lao Tzu fought three wars, from Qiqihar, to the Great Wall, and finally the Battle of Pingjin, Lao Tzu's brothers died, Lao Tzu is still alive, do you know how many devils Lao Tzu killed? Don't be fucking arrogant here. Tu Yong's words were sharp as soon as he came up.

Yu Ming, who was drunk, was immediately enraged, turned over and attacked Tu Yong, Tu Yong sneered, and the two fought.

"Good!"

The fighters cheered in unison.

Long Tianxing's eyes lit up, watching them make deadly moves in the fight, and they were extremely vicious, he already knew that their current boxing skills had already been out of the category of routines, and killing the enemy was the standard.

This is the fighting skills they have honed from the flames of hell, and because of the existence of kung fu foundation, their fighting moves are even more terrifying.

The two fought for ten minutes, each lying on the ground tired, announcing that the two of them each got one point, and Yan Lao Er also scored one point, and then stood up sixteen with kung fu foundation, based on these sixteen fighters, whoever can last three minutes in their hands can get one point.

It is no surprise that these nineteen people, except for three corporals, are all high-class soldiers, which can be regarded as giving the soldiers a standard! Han Dabing really wanted to be this squad leader, he challenged Yan Laoer, and was beaten so that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and even the bridge of his nose was burst, and he spewed out nosebleeds, and he lasted for three minutes.

At this point, the soldiers don't want to admit it, everyone knows that this is an opportunity, even being a squad leader is better than being a soldier, the squad leader is the reserve cannon fodder, the soldier is the absolute cannon fodder, for this preparation, the soldiers jumped up,

After four hours of fighting, from 5 p.m. to 9 p.m., the armed contest ended, and more than 300 people got a share.

For four hours, the new regiment was stationed in a non-stop burst of gunfire and shelling.

Firearms and cannons are not all playful, and there is no one who can do all, but there are 23 people who score six points, more than 70 people who score 5 points, and more than 100 people who score two points.

All the squad leaders were appointed, and more than 700 brothers were reunited! Spread out your breaks.

The cold wind gusted, the sky was full of silver moons, Nuoda's No. 2 courtyard was very deserted, twenty-three people with six points were promoted, playing against Long Tianxing sand table, a sand table was placed in front of everyone, more than a dozen original officers and twenty-three soldiers who had been promoted, surrounded by the sand table.

The sand table marked the positional defense of the Chinese and Japanese armies, which Long Tianxing specially ordered Zhu Dagang to make, and the intelligence map was also made by Zhu Dagang.

Long Tianxing didn't pursue too much, and there were some things he understood very well.