Chapter 13 Sorrowful Life
Zhao Zhi, who was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looked at the soldiers who were running in circles outside, and asked Yu Dazhi with a little ridicule, "How is the situation?" The reason why he asked Yu Dazhi like this was because these guys moved the Shanghai set unchanged to toss the soldiers outside, and it was estimated that there were thorns in those soldiers to stir up trouble, so Yu Dazhi made a ruthless move.
"It's okay, but in the first few days, the gendarmes dealt with three fights, all of whom were veterans from different units. The veterans, they are all very crazy, except for those in the same unit as themselves, everyone else looks down on them, so they don't speculate and start to do it, but fortunately, they are all honest now" Yu Dazhi remembered that a few days ago, he led the gendarmes to beat people with a big stick.
"How do you deal with troublemakers?"
"All closed in confinement, and then cleaned the toilets for a week"
"It's not going to work, it's too small, it's too cheap for them. Divide them into brigades according to their units or places of origin, don't disrupt them, aren't they disobedient to each other? Then let them slam each other, and one of them makes mistakes. The whole team sits together! It's good to fight, so that there will be competition" Zhao Zhi, who had been watching the soldiers train, curled the corners of his mouth. During this time, he stayed in the official residence on the south bank to discuss the new plan with Chiang Kai-shek, and after listening to Luo Ying, who brought back about the training of recruits, Baba drove to the training camp.
Zhao Zhi originally planned to eliminate at least half of the more than 2,000 people, but the physical training had just started for a week, and Luo Ying, who was in charge of the communication, reported that in addition to eliminating more than a dozen disobedient guys on the first day, the other soldiers who came to the training actually passed the primary physical fitness test, Yu Dazhi and Eugene for their harsh training, these people actually persevered, and there was more and more momentum to adapt, which made Zhao Zhi couldn't help but be surprised, so he drove over to see what was going on.
"But there will always be one or two people who are dragging their feet in each brigade, and the ones who are dragging their feet won't be scolded to death?" Yu Dazhi looked at Zhao Zhi's back with some concern, if there were fights every day in this training camp, he wouldn't be able to deal with it even if he had three heads and six arms.
"For them, in addition to going through cruel training subjects, more importantly, they have to learn to fight as a team, face difficulties together, bear tests together, and meet challenges together. How to engage the Japanese army? ”
"Yes! I understand! Yu Dazhi's face was straight, his own husband had far-reaching thoughts, and he had already thought of his future plans before he had trained for a few days.
"These people are all top men and veteran ruffians, they know how to save themselves on the battlefield, we just teach them the trick of killing, and we are not cultivating a lineage for ourselves, and we can go back if it is not suitable. Let them be competitive now and smash each other, so that the effect of training will be better" Zhao Zhi said with a smile, and Yu Dazhi behind him felt a chill.
The soldiers who were calculated by Zhao Zhi were bitter during this time, every day when they were sleepy, the emergency assembly post would suddenly sound, 10 kilometers cross-country, running back just after falling asleep at dawn, waiting for them was a 15-kilometer weight-bearing running lap, running 15 kilometers out of breath, and people almost died. I have run a lot of laps in the army, but I have never run with such weights. The instructor drove a jeep or a motorcycle, holding a big roller behind him with his teeth and claws, and he would stick anyone who didn't go well. The newcomers are rolling and climbing, and they can't wait to grow two more legs! It's the same with meals. Just two bites and the damn whistle went off again - it was time to train again after mealtime.
The most troublesome thing is the individual movement training, several training fields the size of football fields set up all kinds of equipment, first run over the balance beam, then over the low wall, high wall, crawl under the barbed wire, climb the rope net, climb down the rope. Although they had never been exposed to these things, after the first few days of torture and the instructor's explanation, they had gradually begun to get used to it, and after several halving of food and cleaning the toilet and brushing military shoes, the soldiers who came to the training were able to complete these training subjects under the roar of the instructor and the spur of the big stick, and they did it within the specified time.
The fierce instructors roared in their ears, and they carried big sticks or bamboo sticks in their hands, as if they were all deaf when they came here for training, for fear that they would not hear his nasty voice. The daily break time is not fixed, and it all depends on the mood of the instructors. If the instructors are in a good mood, they can rest early or take a little longer, but if they catch up with everyone's training or the village's performance is poor, the instructors' yelling will immediately be a little higher, and their pitiful rest time will be canceled, until all of them are tired and lying on the training ground, and the angry instructors will let them go.
The instructors often remind them loudly in several important places of precautions and action essentials, so that they can master the training essentials as soon as possible, they just climb and run desperately in the instructor's roar and bamboo strips every day, completely become a mechanical movement, and there is only one thought in their hearts: fast! Fast! Fast! If you do it early, you don't have to be scolded by the instructor, and you can rest for a few more minutes! Fortunately, the instructors did not blindly toss them to death, occasionally seeing that their training results were good, they would also take a little longer to rest, give more time when eating, and the roaring sound would be slightly quieter.
The biggest headache for everyone is when climbing the barbed wire, the 40-centimeter-high barbed wire has to climb from below, they are almost like a piece of paper sticking to the ground, but when climbing, they instinctively want to look up ahead. At this time, the instructors standing on the barbed wire stakes would always knock on their helmets with a bamboo pole: "Bow your head!" Submit! You want to be shot to death! Hurry up! Climb forward for me, quick! As a result, they could only crawl forward with their heads down and their eyes wide open, and they could only see a short distance ahead.
There is muddy water under the barbed wire, and often when they gasp for breath, they suck the muddy water into their mouths, and they are choked and cough when they take a mouthful of stinky mud, and the splashed muddy water blurs their eyes, so they can only crawl forward by feeling. In the end, except for the whites of the eyes, which can be seen to be white, the body is full of mud, and even the ears and eyes are stuffed! The instructor is not enough, and often uses a bamboo pole to bang the barbed wire on it, and the barbed wire shakes up and down, and if you don't find the right pattern, you will definitely be hanged. The instructor said that this is to train them to see and hear in all directions, so that all their senses are in a state of tension and excitement.