Chapter Twenty-Six: If you want to hurry, you can't reach it
At the guerrilla brigade headquarters of Artemisia Village, Xu Hongying gathered all the selected guerrillas, and the remaining militiamen were also watching the excitement on the sidelines.
Zhou Haishan looked at Xu Hongying: "Political Commissar Xu!" Let's see if you train me, the militia, too! They also have to protect the people, don't they? ”
Xu Hongying smiled: "That's nature! The militia said that they could not train with the guerrillas! But I think you have to follow along! In this way, it will serve as the big rear of our partisans! Prepare for it! My proposition is that all the well-established laborers in our mugwort village should be armed! The little devils have invaded our homeland, and we need all the people to be soldiers! Fight in wartime, work when you don't! What do you say, old captain! ”
"Huh! I love to hear that! It makes so much sense! The common people are desperate with the devils, but you can't just do it! Retain useful combat power to fight devils! Let the little devils see that our Chinese people are not old and provoked! Not the sick man of East Asia! ”
Xu Hongying said with a smile: "The old captain's consciousness is too high! Why don't you be the captain! If it weren't for your age, I'd love to pull you into the ranks! However, it is just as important to fight with the militia! But I can put the ugly words in front of me, since I am my soldier, whether it is a guerrilla or a militia, I will treat everyone equally! If you don't train well, you will be expelled from the team on the spot! And I play sloppy with the big guys, my training method is a bit special, of course, I can't treat it all the time with the method of training a special combat team! But the iron-clad battalion is a soldier of water! Slaughter my Xu Hongying's troops, if you can't stand the hardships of training, simply don't come! Go home and sleep with your wife and children on the hot kang head! ”
"Haha! ......" The players laughed! Zhou Haishan nodded: "What Political Commissar Xu said is so right!" There are no rules! Listen up, Political Commissar Xu is a special operations expert! It is your blessing to come and train you! Be sure to listen to Commissar Xu! Train well! Why did the Yue family army win all battles? Why did Yang Jiajun make the enemy frightened? That is the army of others, just like Commissar Xu said, the soldiers of the iron battalion and the flowing water! Only train the team into a steel gun! to be able to insert into the hearts of the enemy! to achieve victory! Do you understand? ”
"Got it!" The team members said in unison.
"Good! I hope you all stick with it until the end! Now let's start training the military appearance! If you want the team not to be scattered, you have to have a good military posture! Let's train the queue! Everyone watched my movements, and they had to pluck out their ears and stand and listen! Don't listen to your left ear and go out more than your right ear! Then listen in vain! Everyone has it, stand upright! ”
"Pay attention to the essentials! Stand upright and hold your head high! Don't be like a pot! Say what about you! Stand up! With your arms down, aim your middle fingers at the side of your pants! Just like me! Two feet into the outer figure of 60 degrees! ”
"Commissar! What are these sixty degrees? I knew I was drinking 60 proof! Er Biaozi smiled, and the big guys laughed!
These mud legs are really not easy to train, they don't know a few big words, they don't understand the professional terminology at all, and they can't get used to it, so they can only adapt slowly! Fortunately, Xu Hongying was also from the countryside when he was a child, so he had to use the vernacular: "It's almost the same to look at me like this!" You know! Okay, yes, yes, that's all! Just this action, master it a few times, and proceed to the next one! Oh my god, it's really sad! ”
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