After opening the door, Chen Zijun was greeted by two dazzling flashlights. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chen Zijun is not one of those rookies who has never been on the battlefield, so he immediately stepped back and wanted to close the door.

No matter how powerful Chen Zijun is, when he meets me and Jiang Yitao, he can only drink and hate, one touches his hands and the other covers his mouth, and he is quickly tied up and put on the bed.

Looking at Chen Zijun's eyes that were about to breathe fire, Jiang Yitao said worriedly: "Did we go too far?" ”

I'm not worried that Chen Zijun will take someone back to the field at dawn, squatted down and patted his face and said: "You disappointed me, after a few years of being an official, you forgot all the things on the battlefield, just like that, you still want to go to war, do you go to deliver food to the Vietnamese?" ”

I didn't care about the complicated expression on Chen Zijun's face, and took Jiang Yitao back to rest.

I slept well for the rest of the night, but many people lost sleep.

Zhang Cheng didn't know how he got through until dawn, his heart was full of anger, and he vowed to make those two people pay!

The door to the dormitory was opened, and a soldier came to call the guard platoon for breakfast with a steamed bun in his mouth.

"Smack"

The steamed bun fell to the ground, and the panicked voice resounded through the small camp.

"Enemy attack!"

Zhang Cheng took the platoon of guards with shame on his face to see Chen Zijun, who was moving his numb hands and feet.

"Battalion commander, please tell us who those two people are, we are not convinced!" Zhang Cheng said with a red face.

"Not convinced? Fifteen men, fifteen guns, can't beat two bare-handed people. Are you embarrassed to come and tell me if you are convinced? ”

The men of the guard platoon bowed their heads, and they still wanted to face.

Looking at the stubborn expression on Zhang Cheng's face, Chen Zijun sighed and said: "Zhang Cheng, you should be glad that they are not enemies, you still have a chance to catch up and surpass them, you should be brave in shame, instead of making excuses for your failure!" ”

Zhang Chengleng froze in place, and Chen Zijun's words hit him in the face like a slap, waking him up.

Ignoring Zhang Cheng, who was stunned, Chen Zijun put on a military hat and walked out of the office, last night's incident was a bit big, and he needed to wipe his butt clean.

Although Chen Zijun emphasized that it was not allowed to talk about the guard platoon, some people still told the story of that night, and the soldiers' reactions were different.

Some think that they are all comrades-in-arms, which is too much; Others think that the guards platoon with their nostrils up should be taught a lesson.

The officers were also divided into two factions, and some people thought that such an atmosphere could not be raised, and that it was simply lawless. These officers are basically conservatives and are relatively old.

The remaining officers learned a lot from this mode of battle, and some suggested that such a unit should be formed to spy on intelligence and assassinate enemy officers.

Most of these officers are young Zhuang, or people who have some knowledge of the U.S. special forces and the Vietnamese special forces.

In fact, the germination of China's special forces is very early, and the earliest can be traced back to the Warring States Period. The special forces of the People's Liberation Army first appeared in the Red Army, but they were always called scouts.

The work of these scouts is not much different from that of special forces, including reconnaissance, sabotage behind enemy lines, capture of prisoners, assassination, etc.

Our army just has not formed these scouts into a separate army, and there is no targeted training and special equipment.

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After fighting with the guard platoon, they didn't come to fight us again. Through my observations, they intensified their training in the following days, and their combat effectiveness improved considerably.

Considering that we did go too far that night, I felt a little sorry for it. So in my free time, I wrote down my experience in arranging the sentry post, how to prevent the enemy from infiltrating and camouflage, and handed it to Chen Zijun and asked him to help transfer it.

In fact, they basically know what I wrote, but they don't have a systematic summary, all I can do is to throw bricks and lead the way, and how far they can grow depends on their own efforts.

After nearly two months of training, Chen Zijun's battalion has basically formed combat effectiveness, and the soldiers have the appearance of soldiers.

On this day, exactly two months later, the recruits ushered in an important moment in their lives.

The recruits of the whole battalion were concentrated in the school playground, and a large pile of army-green wooden boxes were placed in front of the soldiers, and the strong smell of gun oil came to the nostrils.

The recruits received their own weapons with trepidation, three Type 56 submachine guns, one Type 56 light machine gun and eight Type 56 semi-automatic rifles in one squad.

I received a 56 Chong, Jiang Yitao's light machine gun, and Mao Qiang's 56 and a half.

The soldiers who received the guns were very excited and kept tinkering, only Mao Qiang had a bitter face.

He had an automatic weapon in his spatial wrist, but it was inconvenient to take it out because there was no way to explain the source.

The 56 and a half is actually a good weapon, with a lot of power and good accuracy. With the addition of a three-edged bayonet, hand-to-hand combat is also very powerful.

The most important thing is that 56 and a half performed very well in the battle with Ah San, and experienced the test of actual combat in a harsh environment.

But there is one thing that few people have noticed now, a large part of Vietnam's land is jungle.

In the jungles of Vietnam, the 56 and a half long gun body is easy to hang, and in the face of the AK47 in the hands of the Vietnamese, the 56 and a half have no advantage.

After firing the gun, Chen Zijun came to the rostrum.

"Comrades, from today onwards, you are real soldiers!

Some people say that a gun is the other half of a soldier, and a gun is a complete soldier.

What I want to say is that a gun is a soldier's life, with a gun you are a soldier, without a gun you are nothing! ”

Chen Zijun paused for a moment and continued: "I have only one request for you, just like your own life. Take care of your weapons! ”

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After receiving the gun, it was already noon. In the afternoon, we were tasked with learning how to maintain our guns, which was not difficult for us, and I was able to disassemble and reassemble the rifle in my hand with my eyes closed.

In the evening of that day, a large number of cars came to the barracks. In addition to bringing us supplies, the convoy also brought a special group of people.

In view of the frequent incursions of the Vietnamese on our borders, all border troops are required to form patrols to patrol the borders.

Chen Zijun attached great importance to this matter, carefully selected a group of soldiers, and in order to ensure safety, he also stuffed me in.

Before leaving, he gathered the soldiers of the patrol and emphasized several things.

The first one gave me a headache, I couldn't shoot the first shot when I met the Vietnamese!

To be honest, it's very passive, but I also understand why we can't tell the truth.

The second is also very difficult, the journalists who come with the supplies will also act with us, they are not capable of fighting and need our protection.

But their job is very important, they will complete the photographic evidence of the Vietnamese invasion of our country. (To be continued.) )