The 14th Year of the Republic of China (April 20, 1935)

Inside the Duolun County Police Station

Zhang Lun was eating watermelon with a big bald head, and there was a lewd little man standing next to him who was swallowing saliva, it was Zhou Laosi, the former head of the Duolun Militia League. Zhang Lun's face was not good, because Zhou Laosi brought him bad news. Su Tong, the current head of the militia group, has conscripted, and conscription is not a big deal, but who has a little ability to lead soldiers in these years has not recruited soldiers. I thought that Su Tong would take at least a year and a half to clean up the mess of the original militia group, but this Su Tong actually recruited 2,000 recruits at once, which means that once this batch of recruits is trained in a few months, he Su Tong will be a veritable emperor of soil on the ground of Duolun. In this year when the barrel of a gun means everything, he, the chief of police, has to act according to his face.

Believe it or not, in this world, people talk about fate. Some people can become friends as soon as they meet, and some people know that they must be enemies as soon as they meet, Zhang Kuang and Su Tong are two such people.

Zhou Laosi said in a low voice: "I heard that he opened a settling-in fee of fifty oceans and a monthly salary of five oceans in the county, and those bitter ha in the city are rushing to sign up like crazy." ”

"How can he recruit so many soldiers, how can he dare to recruit so many soldiers, so much equipment from there?" Zhang Kuang's roar rippled in the living room, like a wounded poisonous snake.

"And what can you do to deal with him?" Zhang Kuang asked with a pant.

"Bureau, isn't the horse face of Sabatai in a relationship with you, as long as you pass on the news of Su Tong's kid to the horse face, I don't believe that he is not moved. That's a big ocean of white flowers. Zhou Laosi's triangular eyes revealed a cold light like a poisonous snake.

"And those weapons, since he Su Tong dares to recruit more than two thousand soldiers, he should have at least seven or eight hundred guns. If we can get our hands on these guns, we can expand the strength of our police department. When the time comes, I will see who dares to show me a face, I'm afraid that even Governor Zhang will have to give me three points of face," Zhang Kuang said with a gloomy face:

The protagonist in the two of them didn't understand that there was a conspiracy approaching him, and he was still training in the town of Dabeigou.

The sound of killing on the training ground was shocking, and some of the soldiers were practicing in the queue, and some were practicing shooting. Su Tong was fighting with a group of recruits on the field. Su Tong, who was afraid of death, knew that in this era of human life, the more he had the ability, the more chance he had to live. Fortunately, the strong body that had been repaired by Amy's repair bin gave him the capital to squander. These days, he is among the best in the regiment in the five major military skills, whether it is shooting, bomb throwing, stabbing, or long-distance marching and climbing obstacles. For the soldiers in the regiment, the regimental seat can come to the training ground to watch them train, which is already considered a good commander, let alone train with them, after more than ten days of training, Su Tong is crooked, and his prestige in the regiment is rapidly increasing.

took the kettle handed over by Tie Niu and took a few sips: "Tie Niu, has the live firing site been completed?" ”

"Sir, it's already built and ready to be put into use." Iron Bull replied honestly.

"Let's go, let's see"

When I arrived at the live firing site, I found that the ground was covered with a large barbed wire, on which were hung the internal organs of many animals, and the sharp barbed wire was only 50 centimeters above the ground, just enough for people to crawl underneath. There is only one entrance at the back and one exit at the front, and at the end of the barbed wire stand three MG34 general-purpose machine guns that emit a cold light.

"Sir, is this going to work? That's too much hanging, right? Wang Dayong, who rushed to hear the news, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw such a large piece of barbed wire, and asked worriedly.

"Of course, isn't that how it works in movies?" Su Tong said affirmatively.

"Sir, what movie?" Wang Dayong asked puzzled.

"Oh, it's nothing" Su Tong, who knew that he had slipped his mouth, quickly changed the topic: "Dayong, you gather all the soldiers at once." Let everyone experience the feeling of real guns. ”

"Yes" The military order is like a mountain, and Wang Dayong reluctantly agreed.

After a while, Su Tong ordered every hundred troops assembled to be a team and take turns to climb over the barbed wire. Looking at the muzzle of the black hole in front of them, a group of people were timid, you look at me, I look at you, no matter how the officers shouted and scolded, no one dared to go over. Su Tong gritted his teeth, took off his shirt, grabbed a rifle and rushed to the front of the barbed wire, and as soon as he lay down, he began to crawl forward. Wang Dayong and Chen Dazhu were in a hurry, so they picked up their guns and followed Su Tongwang into the barbed wire. Shun time, the sound of tearing the tarpaulin characteristic of the MG34 machine gun sounded in front. I saw a series of light bullets flying on the barbed wire with its hot tongue of fire.

Watching the regimental commanders crawl under the barbed wire fence with difficulty, the officers behind were red-eyed, brandished pistols, kicked the recruits' buttocks, and drove them all forward.

Su Tong, who was crawling under the barbed wire, felt the hot tongue of fire flying over his head, which was only a few inches high from him, and felt like his chest had exploded, and he felt like he couldn't breathe, he had never felt that death was so close to him. Lying down on his back, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and took a few puffs, Su Tong kept comforting himself in his heart, crawling over is heaven.

At this time, I saw more and more people gathered around me, some people were hugging their heads and crying, some people were wet and forbidden, and some were holding their heads and shrinking into a ball. Su Tong flicked the cigarette butt away and shouted: "Brothers, there are only two kinds of people left here, one is the person who has died, and the other is the person who is about to die. ”

Seeing the figure of the chief crawling in front, the recruits behind him also crawled forward.

Finally climbed to the end of the barbed wire, and everyone seemed to have walked through the ghost gate. Looking at each other's dark faces, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

In the evening, the soldiers who had completed their training were not disbanded. Because there were still twenty-seven dejected soldiers standing next to the field, the recruit Zhao Quanyou looked at them sympathetically, they were all people who did not pass today's journey to hell, and Zhao Quanyou didn't know how the commander would punish them.

Su Tong looked at the soldiers in front of him, and felt a little unbearable, but then he put this emotion behind him. "Brethren, I want to congratulate you. You won't have to suffer like this with us anymore, you're free. Tomorrow you can go home. ”

"Wow, the crowd suddenly exploded." No one thought that Su Tong would use this method to dispose of them.

"Sir" a soldier knelt down, Tao Tao cried and said, "Don't drive us away, give us another chance......

The remaining twenty-six soldiers of the "sir" all knelt down, "You give us another chance"

"Brethren, it's not that I don't want you. I am so disappointed by your performance today, how many brothers would be dragged down by you if you were on the battlefield. If you had been on the battlefield, you would not have been driven home as you are today, because of your cowardice, countless brothers would have died because of you. ”

Listening to the severed words of the chief, he looked at the brother who was crying in front of him. Zhao Quanyou couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had passed the test today, otherwise he would have been driven back by the chief like this, and he would not be able to raise his head in ten miles and eight towns in the future, and he would have to be broken by his father.

Early the next morning, dozens of young men dressed in people's clothes walked out of the door of the militia group. Behind them, there were loud slogans.