Regiment-level units, in the 29th Army, can command at least 1,000 people. Xiao Zhange www.biquge.info from a penniless martial artist, in just a few months, first a lieutenant-level instructor, and then a major squadron leader, if he is directly promoted to the colonel regiment commander next, although this promotion speed is not unprecedented, but it is terrifying enough. Xiao Zhange wants to say that he is not moved, it must be fake. However, because there is more important things in his heart. Therefore, the relevant thoughts only lingered in his mind for a few hours, and he was forgotten.

In the Nanyuan military camp, at night, in a quartermaster warehouse that was arranged as a mourning hall, there was a flashlight, and Yu Jinghong cursed Xiao Zhange fiercely in his heart, and walked forward tremblingly. And she took her left hand away from the door, and "squeak" - a very harsh sound of the door shaft turning, and the door "clanged" shut. In the silent night, in the mourning hall, Yu Jinghong was alone again. This string of sounds fell on her ears, no less than thunder on the ground, and she was so frightened that she almost jumped on the spot. Then, almost instinctively, she took a few steps back and hit the back of the door, opened her mouth to shout "open the door", and Xiao Zhange's sentence "If you can't do it, get out of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu's team, don't be gutsless", she pressed her "beep beep" beating heart with her left hand, and two lines of tears flowed down her face.

The training of Xiao Zhange's squadron was very hard. Take the simplest running as an example, other squadrons also run, but the combined distance of a month is less than a week for Xiao Zhange's squadron. And in the words of Xiao Zhange, if you can't fight, you can't run, so what are you going to do on the battlefield? Sent to death?! In addition to running, other things such as crawling forward, frog jumping, push-ups, sit-ups, etc., are extremely varied and extremely trained. Even, everyone in Xiao Zhange's squadron, including Ma Huahuan and several of their officers, would be like a dead man after lying in bed every day. In addition, they have developed the habit of being able to fall asleep at any time......

If it weren't for Xiao Zhange's reasons, if it weren't for the fact that this path was chosen by himself, Yu Jinghong would have left the barracks and returned to his hometown. And when persistence became a habit, just when she felt that she had been reborn, more cruel training came-

In the mourning hall are the soldiers who died in the battle of the Special Service Brigade of the 29th Army in the south of the Lugou Bridge. And what Xiao Zhange wants Yu Jinghong to do now is to be alone in the mourning hall and take out his own task objects from under the sacrificial soldiers.

"It may be hidden in the mouth of a martyr of the Special Service Brigade, or it may be hidden in the pocket of their close-fitting shirt...... I hope that each of you will cherish this opportunity, because it involves the issue of desecration of the remains of martyrs, which I asked for from Brigadier Sun with a bare face......"

Xiao Zhange's original idea was to directly use those devil corpses as props for this courage training, but because those devil corpses had already been taken away by the Japanese, he could only risk the suspicion of great disrespect and started the idea of sacrificing martyrs in the spy brigade.

Yu Jinghong was not the first to carry out this trial task, but it may have something to do with her female identity, so she completed it very hard, and it actually took twenty minutes before and after walking out with the subject matter of her task. When she appeared in front of Xiao Zhange, there was no trace of blood on her face, her face was dirty with a mixture of sweat and dust, and her lips were even more bitten.

"Senior sister, I'm so proud of you. You're the thirteenth to go in, and there are nine people in front of you who didn't make it to the end of the task - go to the cafeteria, and I'll have something to say to you when everyone is done. ”

Xiao Zhange's praise did not get a positive response from Yu Jinghong, and Xiao Nizi left a sentence of "Senior brother, I hate you" and ran away.

When the last student came out of the mourning hall, it was already past two o'clock in the morning. Among the more than 100 people, only a little more than one-third successfully obtained the subject matter of the task.

After everyone sat down in the cafeteria, Xiao Zhange went in, first checked the bowl in front of everyone, and found that the porridge in the bowl of most people did not move at all, he frowned, and asked: "A total of twelve people have eaten the porridge in the bowl, aren't you hungry!" ”

The scholars were tossed for a total of five or six hours, and there were ghosts if they weren't hungry? However, when he came back from touching the dead, he was not allowed to wash his hands, and then he had to pick up a bowl and drink porridge, and these cadets who had not yet been on the battlefield could not accept it at all. No, the dozens of puddles of vomit on the ground are their masterpieces.

"Report Captain, I, I really can't eat."

"Report captain, I took two sips, but immediately vomited it all."

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Xiao Zhange and the other students finished speaking, then glanced at everyone and said, "At the beginning, when I asked everyone if they dared to kill devils when they went to the battlefield, almost everyone replied dare. I admit that the vast majority of you really dare to kill devils after going to the battlefield. But why should I stick with this experience? Two reasons. First of all, I hope to exercise your courage, so that when you are faced with a rain of bullets, you can still keep your eyes open and not be alarmed; Secondly, I would like to take this opportunity to let you know how fragile life is......" As he spoke, his expression became serious, and his voice also carried a murderous aura: "I am very dissatisfied with the results of this training. Of the more than 120 people in the squadron, only 39 people successfully got their own mission items, and if this was a combat mission, it meant that only 39 people could survive in the end. About seventy percent of the battle losses, know what this means for a unit? It means that its establishment will be canceled, and from now on, there will be no more sequences in the world of the 4th Squadron of the 3rd Brigade of the 29th Army Military Training Regiment...... I'm a very democratic person, and I'm going to give you two choices, one is to count your current results in your file; Second, the whole team will be re-evaluated. I'll give you three minutes to discuss—" Xiao Zhange finished and looked at the watch in his hand to signal that the timer had begun.

Xiao Zhange's so-called democracy has distinctive military characteristics, because there are only A and B options.

When the time was three minutes, Xiao Zhange asked Ma Huahuan: "Secretary, is there a result?" ”

"Report sir, we want to be re-evaluated."

"Excellent! However, I said ugly things in the front, in the next evaluation, I will allow him to withdraw halfway, but if anyone dares to cheat, I will return it directly to the regiment headquarters. Alright, disband—"

It's only been two days, or at night, when the cadets who thought they were ready heard that the training venue this time was in the cemetery, Ma Huahuan and the others were fine, and the others were all stunned - although the mourning hall was also very eerie, but after all, it was in the barracks, but the cemetery was in the suburbs, not to mention people, maybe there was not even a dog. (To be continued.) )