August 5th, the first Sunday of the beginning of August, is the fixed ** martial arts day of the monthly cadet division. At about 8 o'clock in the morning, on the spacious training ground of the Renqiu military camp, teams from various defense areas gathered to participate in the exercise.

Since the defense of the surrounding areas of Renqiu is stationed and rotated by regiments, all the representatives of the winning companies who have already gone through the preliminary competition and are selected by each regiment are those who have come here today. This is not the first time that the cadet division has been able to fight martial arts, the difference is that there are three more teams of the First Regiment. In this way, the nine teams of the three brigades and nine regiments, plus the Renqiu special police brigade and the special service regiment, are a total of 11 participating teams.

The participating teams were divided into five squares in brigade units, and they were neatly lined up in the center of the training ground, and opposite them was an adobe rostrum. There were two groups of people sitting on the rostrum, one was the officer of the Cadet Division headed by Ouyang Yun; The other group is the military appearance jury composed of Pan Yugui, Kang Dafu, Wang Dongbei and other gentry friends.

The first thing to do was the queue drill (that is, the column), when the columns were neatly dressed and the soldiers holding steel guns made various neat and uniform columnar movements under the unified command of the commander, although they did not understand the connotation, Pan Yugui and others still applauded vigorously. Especially Pan Yugui, in his mind, being able to get a place on the jury at least shows that Ouyang Yun's perception of him has changed, so his current official position and even his net worth will be more secure. As a pro-Japanese element, he has been infected by the "mighty imperial army" for a long time, and it is natural that he can't help but compare the team in front of him with the Japanese army, and come to the conclusion that the cadet division is superior in military appearance and momentum - the team that walks under the rostrum, no matter which team it belongs to, the soldiers have such commonalities: dark and translucent skin, hard and sharp corners on the face, sharp and calm eyes, without the slightest arrogance. Thinking of his experience in Wan Village, Pan Yugui secretly rejoiced, thinking that it seemed correct to choose to flee in a panic at that time, otherwise it would be the same fate as Shi Yousan, hey, it is no wonder that the more than 200 imperial troops will have no chance of winning. It's just that with more than a thousand people, the imperial army that can occupy the three eastern provinces, how could Ouyang Yun's troops be so unbearable?! He couldn't help but have such a question in his mind, he secretly looked at Ouyang Yun who was sitting on his right hand, saw his calm face, and couldn't help beating the drum in his heart, secretly thinking: Maybe he should keep his distance from the Japanese, after all, the reputation of traitors is not good, and his life is in danger at any time. Pan Yugui thought so, his eyes flickered, and he swept past the soldiers sitting around to watch the game, and found his niece in a white coat.

Pan Mei is dark and thin, but he looks good in spirit. Her gaze always stayed in one direction, Pan Yugui looked in this direction, and her gaze fell on Ouyang Yun's young and old face. "Wronged!" He thought so and sighed faintly.

The split is followed by a contest, first shooting, followed by bombing. The gunshots rang out, and the soldiers were fine, but their expressions were still the same. The gentry in the military appearance jury looked a little excited. People like Pan Yugui, who are timid and afraid of death, think that if these soldiers aim at themselves, with their marksmanship that does not leave the red heart at a distance of 200 meters, then they will definitely die. Wang Dongbei counted carefully, and found that there were a total of 143 people (including singles and groups) participating in the shooting competition, and the worst result of these people was 10 rounds of 79 rings, of which three people were full rings, Wang Xie Bing, who won the first place, all ten bullets hit the red heart, so there was only one round hole on the target paper - even if these soldiers were carefully selected, the high tactical literacy of the military division was also quite terrifying! Thinking like this, looking at Ouyang Yun, he couldn't help but look forward to what kind of combat power the National Salvation Army would form after their training!

For the three military commanders, Li Tieshu, Ji Xingwen, and Zhang Zhen, they also have to look at the performance of their own troops. After the results of the shooting event were revealed, although they wanted to be more generous, Li Tieshu and Ji Xingwen's faces still became very difficult to look at, because the first place in the shooting individual and the top three in the group were all pocketed by Zhang Zhen's Xueyi Brigade.

For this result, there are two people who know it, Ouyang Yun and Zhang Zhen. Just kidding, the selection base of the soldiers of the 1st Regiment is the national army of 2 million people, and when they are selected, they are all the soldiers in the headquarters, and then after the training and screening of the Germans, the most popular ones who can stay are naturally the top of the top.

Once the face of his commander becomes ugly, the faces of the soldiers below will naturally not be better. Faintly, in a flicker, Pan Yugui and the others suddenly felt a little strange - how could the training ground in this hot summer suddenly become a little gloomy, no, not gloomy, but full of murderous aura.

Pan Yugui could feel the strangeness of the atmosphere, and Ouyang Yun and the others were naturally no exception. Ouyang Yun looked at Zhang Zhen and saw that his face was a little solemn, he shrugged his brows, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth - the personnel of the Xianyi Regiment participating in the parade were obviously carefully arranged, and when they were in the column, several of them looked at the rostrum with flashing eyes from time to time, and sometimes they would communicate with each other, obviously "coming prepared", as for what they wanted to do, I believe it would not be long before there would be results.

The bomb throwing competition began, and the first thing to start was the team competition, and according to the forecast results of each team, the three teams of the first brigade were ranked behind. Among them, the first brigade, one regiment, three battalions, two companies and one squad had the best results, so the last one appeared.

Because of the ugliness in the bomb throwing competition with Zhang Dali last time, this made the single male feel very embarrassed, and he always wanted to avenge this bomb. After learning that the cadet division has the rule of ** martial arts every month, he asked for a demote and became a squad leader in the first class, and then carefully selected ten first-class bomb throwers to form this bomb throwing overlord class.

In the shooting competition just now, the first brigade of Xueyi was out of the limelight, which made the single ambition itching, and he was looking forward to the moment when he was on the field, and even when the other teams began to drop bombs, he was pointing fingers on the side, looking very swaggering, which made the soldiers of the second and third brigades feel very unhappy, and many people began to provoke him with their eyes after throwing bombs.

Not to be outdone, the single male shot back with a more aggressive gaze, and at the same time said to the members of the class: "Brothers, everyone must do their best to vote, so that these guys from the military division can see for a long time, what is the real elite army!" ”

Although it has been more than a month since the First Regiment of the Constitution was merged into the military division, it is an indisputable fact that neither officers nor ordinary soldiers regard themselves as members of the cadet division, so Shan Xiong said these words in such a coherent manner.

The first bomb thrower in the first class was named Zhang Ba'er, from Sichuan, he looked at Fang Dashan and Gong Yijian who were standing behind him, and stood up and said: "Boss Shan, just look at it, Lao Tzu guarantees that the bomb will start!" With that, he glanced at the rostrum on the left, smiled coldly, and touched his waist with his left elbow. There, hidden, a round, hard object.

The single male didn't hear what he said, patted him on the shoulder, learned his Sichuan dialect and said, "Don't worry, your baby is doing things!" Well, it's your turn, come on! ”

"Up," Fang Dashan and Gong Yijian said at the same time, and then the two of them glanced at the rostrum at the same time.

Zhang Ba'er smiled, walked to the white line, bent down and picked up a grenade from the frame with his left hand, frowned, and said, "Why is it stained with mud?!" He put it on his abdomen and wiped it, but his right hand took advantage of the situation to reach into his clothes, took out a grenade, threw the grenade with his left hand, grabbed the pull ring and pulled it, and then rushed over like a rostrum.

When smoke began to rise from his raised right hand, the single male immediately woke up and shouted, "Zhang Ba'er, what are you doing?!" Then instinctively pounced. However, as if he had expected him to make this move, Fang Dashan had already waited behind him, seeing this, his right hand cut into his carotid artery with the palm of his hand, and immediately put him down, and then he and Gong Yijian took out a grenade at the same time, Fang Dashan shouted: "Ouyang Yun, this chaotic party does not listen to the instructions of the central government, and forms a party to create chaos, we are ordered by Shangfeng to get rid of him, it is none of other people's business, everyone who knows each other stays aside and does not move!" With Zhang Ba'er, he rushed forward a few meters, and threw three grenades at Ouyang Yun, who was sitting on the rostrum.

Zhang Ba'er and others' assassination of Ouyang Yun was carefully arranged, the three of them made a move as soon as they moved the signal, and more than 50 officers and soldiers of the original Xian 1 Regiment who were sitting around stood up, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the officers and soldiers of the non-Xian 1 Regiment around them, one of the officers wearing the rank of colonel fired a shot into the sky, and said loudly: "I am Chu Cheng, I prove that Zhang Ba'er and they are indeed acting on orders, the help of the Yuan Xian 1 Regiment to maintain order, and the others stay where they are and don't move, otherwise don't blame our bullets for not having long eyes!" ”

The audience was shocked, many people were stunned and looked at a loss, and many officers and soldiers of the Second and Third Brigades woke up for the first time, but they were unprepared, because although the regulations carried guns, they did not bring bullets, and the result of hedging with Chu Cheng and others can be imagined. Chu Cheng also really got his hands on it, and took the lead in shooting at the soldiers who were attacking him, and he put down three people by himself. Under his leadership, other officers and men of the 1st Regiment who participated in this mission rushed to the rostrum while firing their guns, and the training ground was in chaos for a while.