Chapter 802: Where Did the First Shot Go?

Chapter 802: Where Did the First Shot Go

Next, Wang Liang and Harrier went to the grain store to order a batch of rice, paid a deposit, and entrusted the owner of the grain store to help transport it to the designated location outside the city. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then I went to the slaughterhouse and got a few pigs......

For newcomers, you have to give the soldiers a good start.

The problem of medicine has been solved, and Xu Hu, this kid, secretly hid a batch of banned drugs before the Japanese cleared the warehouse, and the amount was quite a lot, enough for the wounded on the mountain to use for a while.

picked up Xu Hu, and the three of them went out of the city.

No sooner had he returned to the hill and burrowed into the woods than a warrior hurried over.

"Oh no, detachment leader, it's time to fight! There was a fight in the mountains! ”

"Who's fighting?" Wang Liang frowned and asked.

"It's the monk and Gesang." The warrior replied.

"Take me over to see, it's really not worrying about Lao Tzu."

When you come to the training ground, it's actually an empty field.

At this moment, the soldiers had stopped training and were all watching the battle between Wei Dayong and Gesang with full attention.

"Wang Liang, you're here. Hurry up and stop these two, I couldn't persuade them just now, I have to fight, look at it, what kind of words does this look like. Zhao Gang saw Wang Liang coming, and hurriedly dragged him forward.

"Lao Zhao, what are you anxious about, let the two of them do it, and see who is powerful. Isn't it true that fighting skills are improved through competition? Wang Liang looked at the two with interest, wondering who was more skilled.

Gesang has already heard Gao Qiang's introduction, a Mongolian man, one meter nine tall, a head taller than Wei Dayong, and his physique is abnormal.

Although Wei Dayong is not thin, he still looks a little dwarfed in front of Gesang.

"You, you, how can I say hello to you." Zhao Gang pointed at Wang Liang, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"By the way, Lao Zhao, how did these two get together?"

"Both of them were taking the fighters for combat training, next to each other, and as a result, they didn't say a word, and the result was what it is now." Zhao Gang said.

"That's fine. If any problem is solved, it will not go to the battlefield and have problems. Wang nodded brightly.

When Wei Dayong and Gesang saw Wang Liang coming, they immediately coaxed down, and no one dared to make a move, so they were quietly stunned.

Wei Dayong didn't accept anyone, so he obeyed Wang Liang.

And what about Gesang?

Born with an unruly character, he worships the strong and speaks with strength.

He has also heard a lot of Wang Liang's legendary deeds, and he regards Wang Liang as the god of war in his heart.

Otherwise, he would not have taken the initiative to apply for this 'cottage' detachment as a battalion commander.

At this time, Gesang was also a little scared in his heart, he was afraid that Wang Liang would blame him.

"What are you two doing standing there? it! Lao Tzu went into the city today and killed eight pigs, and he lost today without meat! Quick, do it for Lao Tzu. I want to see which of you two is the weak chicken. Wang Liang shouted.

Gesang looked confused, it was the first time he had met such a chief.

Regardless of discipline, restrain the warriors?

"Gesang, to fight or not to fight? If you don't fight, even if you admit defeat. "Wei Dayong knows his boss's temper very well, and he has long been surprised.

Today he was quite excited, and finally met another opponent.

Martial arts practitioners always like to fight with strong people and keep improving.

"Hmph, since the detachment leader has agreed, then your meat tonight will be gone." Gesang snorted coldly and attacked Wei Dayong with his fists.

You punch, I flash.

You kick it, I dodge.

You come and go......

But the real painting style is not so beautiful, and the gorgeous fights in the movie are all deceitful!

There is no aesthetics at all, and after a few rounds, Wei Dayong and Gesang scuffled together.

You kick me, I kick you.

You hit me, I hit you.

By the time the two separated, Wei Dayong's face was already swollen, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't stand steadily, looking crumbling.

Gesang was no better, with a 45-yard footprint left on his chest, spurting a mouthful of blood and squatting on the ground.

Obviously, Wei Dayong's kick is not small.

"Awesome! Joyfully! Gesang looked up to the sky and roared.

"Hahahaha, cool, I haven't met such an opponent for a long time." Wei Dayong was also happy, and it was very cool to be beaten.

"Jiawei, go and show these two goods, Lao Tzu is still counting on them to harvest the heads of devils, don't break it." Wang Liang said.

"Okay, boss."

The fight between Wei Dayong and Gesang was quite worthwhile, and the two sides established a deep friendship at once, but fortunately, both of them were only skin injuries, otherwise Wang Liang would have suffered a big loss.

This play has driven the training enthusiasm of the soldiers, the Northeast men are originally bloody, you come and go, PK-style training is very happy.

Cao Jiawei was busy, and he was exhausted just by dealing with skin injuries.

For this situation, Wang Liang did not intervene, as long as no one was killed, this training method is completely worth advocating.

On the battlefield, facing a real devil, you will stab the scarecrow a few times in your daily training to train your physical fitness, absolutely not!

When you go to the battlefield, you have to run and have diarrhea.

Wang Liang didn't know that just the bright bayonet had to scare a lot of people.

Instead of shedding blood and dying on the battlefield, it is better to let the soldiers save some blood in training, gain some experience, and avoid dying on the battlefield.

Zhao Gang had no choice but to agree to Wang Liang.

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"Okay, I haven't figured out much in the past two days. All in all, the Japanese in Harbin are so rampant that we in China will absolutely not allow such a powerful force to exist. I didn't come before, but now that I, Wang Liang, are here, we should take some action. Let the Japanese and those dog-day Manchurian soldiers know that the Chinese are not dead! The bloody Chinese are still there! The anti-Japanese team will never be finished! Wang Liang came to mobilize first, and the soldiers' blood boiled when he said something.

"Detachment leader, just say, where to fight? I Li Shuang is definitely the first to support! The fat man Li Shuang stood up and made a statement.

"Okay, everyone look at the map, there is a Manchurian army stationed in the south of Pingdingshan, let's take this place in the first battle." Wang Liang pointed to the location marked on the map and said to everyone.

"Detachment commander, this Manchurian army probably has two companies of troops, and it is stronger than us in terms of numbers and equipment. Moreover, the combat effectiveness of the Manchurian Army itself is not weak, so it is a little inappropriate for us to use this in the first battle. Gao Qiang was a little hesitant, he had always been the captain of the mountain forest team before, and as a military commander, he naturally thought about it a lot.

Although I know Wang Liang's previous brilliant record, the reality of the current 16th detachment is also here.