Chapter 119: The Great Competition, Fighting Bayonets

"Don't look at it and don't use it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Yang Zhenshan couldn't help but interject sour words on the side, in fact, he also looked at the recruits automatically standing in line and holding his head high and looking at the hot eyes, but he must not show weakness in front of the opponent, he stretched his neck and said: "The competition is not shouted." ”

"Less nonsense! See you under the bayonet! Wang Yongtai said with a smile, and took out twenty notes from the veteran's box, which were first read by Xi Wusheng, and then the herald went to the veteran barracks to transfer people.

However, Yang Zhenshan frowned after listening to the list, because only seven of the twenty people were veterans of Beiyang in the original Fifth Town. Although Yang Zhenshan is not highly educated and not very literate, he has a very strong memory, and his ability to push pai gow is a must in the army.

Yang Zhenshan scratched his bald head, put on a military hat and fake braids, and shook his head, a little uneasy, lest he miss this first game unexpectedly. The other thirteen people were newly recruited in Yangzhou at the end of last year, and they were veterans, but they were only eight months longer than Fang Xianwu's new battalion.

After counting the troops, Wang Yongtai turned around and asked with a smile: "Everyone, who do you think can win this game?" ”

Xi Wusheng immediately said: "It must be the veteran who wins, the recruit has never seen blood, and only the soldier who has seen blood will survive to the end in terms of stabbing." Hmph, I bet it won't be long before the recruits will be wiped out. ”

Although Yang Zhenshan was a little disappointed with the composition of the veterans, he also believed that the veterans would win, and said: "What about the casualties on both sides...... It's probably 20 to 8, and the veterans will go down to eight. ”

Wang Yongtai turned to Wang Yongan and smiled: "Adjutant General, do you think the recruits have a chance to win?" ”

Wang Yongan said in a low-key manner in line with the principle of making a fortune in a muffled voice, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger: "This ...... Race second, friendship first......"

Everyone laughed, and Luo Yinxian, the head of the quartermaster department, couldn't help but quip: "Friendship first, competition second, this is very good, Adjutant Wang is talented, talented!" He didn't say anything, and after repeating it, everyone laughed even more, which meant that he took the initiative to admit defeat.

Xi Wusheng chirped at Yang Zhenshan and signaled that we had won, Yang Zhenshan was proud in his heart, and said with joy: "Adjutant General, you are right, our friendship is the first and the competition is second, my veteran will definitely treat your recruits well, don't worry." ”

Xiao Xiangshan, head of the Military Medical Division, saw that everyone did not support Wang Yongan, and as Wang Yongan's "loyal" comrade-in-arms, he immediately defended it and said: "Yang Xietong, don't say it too early, the victory or defeat is not certain." ”

Yang Zhenshan shook his head and said: "My soldiers, don't say anything else, on top of this stab, you still won't be embarrassed!" Otherwise, Lao Tzu will train them to death! ”

With the whistle of Wang Deyue, the chief artillery commander of the referee, the new and old soldiers holding wooden sticks imitating military thorns shouted "kill", and rushed towards each other at the same time, and the two sides made a loud "bang" and quickly separated with their hands.

The veterans are extremely easy to distinguish, the veterans wear the blue military uniforms of the Beiyang Army, the recruits wear the "toad skin" camouflage uniforms designed by Wang Yongan, the veterans wear large caps, and the recruits wear Penny-style camouflage military caps. Of course, the most intuitive contrast is the color of the two sides, one is based on sky blue, and the other is based on green.

After the first collision of the two colors, to everyone's surprise, the recruits stepped back and quickly looked for a partner, and they automatically formed teams of two or three to divide into eight stabbing teams.

The veterans were puzzled, but when they saw the recruits slowly retreating, their hearts became proud, and the impulsive soldiers among the veterans couldn't help but rush over. Soon, the recruits who served as defenders quickly blocked, and the recruits who served as attackers took the opportunity to stab, some veterans shrewdly dodged, others reacted half a beat slowly, were stabbed by bayonets with a bang, grinned and took two steps back, and were about to fight back, when they heard a frightened shout: "Veteran barracks, number seventeen, killed!" ”

"His grandmother's!" The stabbed Seventeen threw his bayonet on the ground in frustration.

"Veteran Barracks, Nineteenth, killed!"

"Veteran Barracks, Eight, Killed!"

"Veteran Barracks, Number Three, killed!"

The rostrum viewing place is less than 100 meters away from the stabbing site, from high to low, it is even more clear, the officers widen their eyes and open their mouths, but they did not expect that in less than half a minute of fighting, there were already four soldiers in the veteran barracks "killed......

"It's my day!" Yang Zhenshan couldn't help but jump to his feet and said, "What's the matter?" What's going on? ”

Xiao Xiangshan coughed, Yang Zhenshan glared at him and said, "Old Xiao, don't you have a good voice?" ”

"No, I have a big mouth, I speak leaky, and sometimes I flash my tongue!" Xiao Xiang Mountain Road.

"You...... You...... Your uncle's! Yang Zhenshan was so angry that his face was deformed.

With the "death" of the four veterans, the number of the two sides became 20:16, and the recruits not only cooperated in groups, but also began to cooperate with each other, and the recruit team began to gradually counterattack. At the same time, the veteran clan felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to gnaw at each other, and the recruit clan was like a turtle with a hard shell on its back, unable to hit them, but would be bitten off by their occasional outstretched head.

"Kill!" The recruits shouted in their mouths and began to gradually fight back against the veterans, and at this time they saw the benefits of the group stabbing, in the case of this strength advantage, the cooperation of the group stabbing was brought into full play by them, and the veterans gradually began to scramble, and accidentally stabbed another one.

"Veteran Barracks, Seven, killed!"

"Veteran barracks, number twenty, killed!"

"Boot Barracks, Nineteen, killed!"

"Veteran Barracks, Eleven, killed!"

"Veteran Barracks ......"

Yang Zhenshan couldn't bear to look at the stabbing under the rostrum, he turned around, scratched his bald head and shouted, "I'll be obedient!" Why was the veteran beaten like this? Why did Lao Tzu's soldiers become like this bear! ”

Xiao Xiangshan deliberately stimulated him on the side and said: "What do I say, the outcome is unknown." ”

Yang Zhenshan glared at him and said angrily: "Fart, they must have used witchcraft!" ”

Xiao Xiangshan couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "Fang Xianwu is not Zhang Jiao, how can he be a witch, you, you, Lao Yang, you are really a duck falling into the fire pit - dead mouth is still hard." ”

Wang Yong'an was happy in his heart, but he pretended to be calm on his face, and introduced modestly: "Yang Xietong, Xi Xietong!" It's a fluke, it's just a fluke, and this game is indeed a little too proud of the veteran. You must know that most of our recruits are from the land of Qilu, and a small number are from the eastern Henan region. The physical fitness of this Qilu land boy is the strongest in the entire Qing Dynasty, and eastern Henan has been a place where bandits are rampant since ancient times. The veteran despises his opponent, this battle can't be fought, don't you say? ”

Xi Wusheng quickly found himself under the stairs, and followed his words and said: "It is reasonable, it is reasonable, alas, you see, these indisputable things have been killed by two more, and now the ratio of the two sides is one to two, and the veteran is going to be finished." ”

Yang Zhenshan stretched his neck to look: "What's the matter?" Two more killed? Looking closely, it was true that there were fewer and fewer veterans, but none of the recruits were killed, and he smiled bitterly.

Even if the recruits are just lucky, it is absolutely impossible for the proportion of casualties to be so different, so the recruits must have adopted some special method in the stabbing training. Everyone looked at Fang Xianwu, but Fang Xianwu looked at Wang Yongan, and said in his heart that this group of stabs was indeed an unexpected success.

Wang Yongan stood on the side of the rostrum, and suddenly shouted to the new barracks outside the school grounds: "The new barracks, you will win!" ”

Hearing the shouts of Wang Yongan, the adjutant general and deputy chief instructor, the soldiers of the new barracks couldn't help but shout loudly: "The new barracks, you will win!" ”

"Recruit barracks, victory!"

"Boot Camp ......"

In the midst of the cheers, the new battalion frequency team became more and more courageous, and finally on the basis of the absolute number, all the veteran battalions were assassinated with a casualty ratio of 3:20.