The thousands of men and horses who had left the barracks in the morning were now covered with dust, and the dust on their faces and hands had turned dark brown and stained their skin under the sticky sweat, and they were cold for a while under the cold wind.

"Hurry up"

The gendarmerie was in charge of urging the troops to move on, and at this time, the company commanders themselves were almost unable to run, and they had no strength to urge their brothers.

"Three-in-a-row, which of you is up"

Zhang Youfa ran to Feng Ng's side and asked Feng Ng.

In the team of the third battalion, Feng Ye is too easy to find, as long as he finds the rifle with a scope.

"I don't know, whoever has the physical strength will be on it when the time comes."

Feng Yi shook his head, now is not the time to talk about who has better stabbing skills, but who should see who can persist more.

"Okay, the situation of each company is similar now, don't get too many officers, maybe you will really get hurt."

Zhang Youfa shook his head and walked away, he really didn't understand what the division commander meant, at this time, it really made sense to injure hundreds of elite soldiers, could it still be said that the 11th Division really had no combat missions recently, and the wounded soldiers could be allowed to recuperate at will

"Let that battalion go first"

Yin Zuogan sat on the horse and asked Zhang Changyuan next to him.

"According to the order of the battalion, the first battalion should be allowed to go first, and the equipment, replenishment, and officers are all their priority.

Zhang Changyuan reminded Yin Zuogan that this is not a real battlefield, there is no need to pay attention to preserving the elite for the counterattack, since the first battalion has enjoyed the best treatment, it can only go first at this time.

"If the first battalion goes first, I'm afraid the overall performance of our regiment will not be good, the people of the first battalion are also physically exerting a lot now, my opinion is to let the first battalion go first, which will make our overall results better."

Yin Zuogan has different plans, as the head of the regiment, he needs to consider the results of the whole regiment.

"The regiment commander plans to let that battalion go to the second battalion or the third battalion first, the battalion commander of the second battalion is the acting, and the personnel replenishment of the third battalion is the worst in the division."

Zhang Changyuan reminded.

"The second battalion will go first, you go to talk to the second battalion commander, and if you behave well, you may be able to correct it this time."

Yin Zuogan made a decision.

"Row"

Since the regiment commander has decided, Zhang Changyuan only has the part to execute, the second battalion is followed by the third battalion, and finally the first battalion, as for the order of sorties of each company, that is something that the battalion commander has to decide, and now Zhang Changyuan is going to inform the battalion commanders to let them prepare.

"Division commander, how can the four regiments be divided into two groups and start working at the same time, or just let the two brigades take turns?"

Bayonet stabbing will definitely produce casualties, at this time, Peng Zhancun can't sit still, only let the division commander Peng Shan give an order, the key is that there is a team stab after the single stab, which is not easy to do.

"Four regiments draw lots, get the gendarmes and the night battle hospital ready, come in groups"

Peng Shan is also a little weak now, if he hurts too many people, he may call to stop at any time, because those who dare to come up to fight bayonets must be the elite of each company, and if he hurts too many people, he may damage the next battle plan.

In the training ground of the 11th Division, there is a row of wooden guns next to it, this thing is not a wooden stick, but a wooden rifle carefully made by the engineer battalion, at least similar in appearance, the two ends of the wooden gun are wrapped with thick cotton cloth, it seems that Peng Shan is also afraid of the brothers with serious injuries.

The staff officer prepared four paper regiments, Mei Chunhua and Wang Yan looked at each other, smiled bitterly and casually touched a paper regiment and handed it to the chief of staff, four regiments, anyway, sooner or later, there is no difference between the two of them.

"The first scene, the sixty-second regiment against the sixty-fifth regiment."

Peng Zhancun unfolded the paper ball and announced loudly.

"Whew"

Wang Yan and Mei Chunhua breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, the worst they feared did not appear, that is, the 31st Brigade or the 33rd Brigade civil war.

"Yikes"

"Yikes"

Soon, two veterans who unloaded their equipment and took wooden guns stepped into the middle of the training ground, holding wooden guns and began to charge.

"Knock, knock, knock"

"Bang"

After a few rounds, one brother was kicked to the ground by another brother.

"Stop"

"Next"

The gendarmes hurriedly shouted a halt and declared the defeat of the fallen soldier.

"Bang"

"Ahh

The wooden gun was stabbed in the chest, and the veteran, who was still rejoicing just now, fell to the ground in pain, although there was cotton cloth on the wooden gun, but it was not comfortable to stab him in the chest.

"Medic, carry down"

Peng Zhancun frowned, and the first wounded soldier appeared.

"Next"

"Next"

In a series of falling sounds, one after another wounded soldiers were carried away by the field hospital, and gradually, the 30 soldiers of the 2nd Battalion of the 62nd Regiment were all defeated, and they were facing the 1st Battalion of the 65th Regiment.

"Company commander, I'll go up next"

Standing in the middle of the field was an officer, carrying the rank of lieutenant, should be a platoon commander or deputy company commander, Feng Yi didn't know him, but he could see from this person's movements, this is a person who has practiced martial arts, because he has already killed the five brothers of the second battalion, and the key is that he has not run out of physical strength.

"It's time to take it, it's not your turn yet."

Zhang Youfa looked at Feng Ye suspiciously, he knew that Feng Ye was very capable of fighting, but he wanted Feng Ye to rest as much as possible and play later.

"The lieutenant on the field, I've practiced, is anyone in the company sure?"

Feng asked.

"They are all his own brothers, and besides, he is all up to the point, and he is not ruthless, and the second company is enough to tire him to death."

Zhang Youfa shook his head and said, he didn't want to change the original order.

"But when his strength is exhausted, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold his hands, and the brothers may be more seriously injured by then."

Feng Yi reminded.

"You're sure"

Zhang Youfa asked.

"Then you can get on"

Zhang Youfa looked at Feng Ye and nodded, stopping the deputy company commander who stood up.

Feng Ye stood up, moved his hands and feet, and then walked towards the entrance, and the gendarme next to him looked at Feng Ye and handed him a wooden gun.

"Three battalions and three companies Feng Yi, please"

Feng Ye stepped into the middle of the field, stared at the lieutenant officer opposite, raised his gun in hand, and saluted the brother opposite.

"One battalion and three companies of Lin Jun, please."

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew that the officers who came up on the opposite side were not simple, and since he dared to come up, he proved that he had just defeated five veterans in a row, and he had already made the sixty-second regiment feel threatened and sent a real master.

In this era, there is no shortage of masters in the army who have practiced traditional martial arts, especially in the elite of this lineage, otherwise they would not have such strong combat effectiveness on the battlefield.

"Knock"

Without a self-cheering roar, Lin Jun came up with a stab, towards Feng Yi's chest. However, his strength has not been exhausted, his waist and abdomen are not released, and he can change his movements at any time.

Feng Ye didn't play bells and whistles, he still used the same trick that taught the brothers, left defense, and then turned up with the butt of the gun, and hit Lin Jun's abdomen with the momentum, if this was on the battlefield, Feng Ye would definitely choose to hit the enemy's jaw, but he was afraid that the opposite side would be stunned, in case the wooden handle smashed on the jaw, this person would have to peel off his skin if he didn't die.

"Twice, I started to get serious."

Lin Jun stepped back and said to Feng Yi.

"Please"

Feng Yi was not flustered, nodded, he didn't plan to use other tricks today, he came up at this time to give confidence to the brothers of the Third Company, just to show this person who has practiced martial arts the practicality of his few simple actions, that is, to rule all the bells and whistles.