(); At this time, the camp in the east of the town has become very lively.

Liao Mingyu has set up several training grounds here, and the soldiers of the first battalion are training intensively.

Yu Xiaoqing's words a few days ago also indirectly reminded him that no matter what the future battle situation will be, at least it doesn't hurt to prepare well.

Mi Long and Da Kui's three and four companies are practicing live ammunition shooting at the shooting range. Liao Mingyu's requirements are very simple, each soldier must shoot 20 bullets, and must ensure that half of the 20 bullets hit the target at a distance of 100 meters, no matter how many rings you can hit, as long as you can hit the target. Otherwise, hang bricks for half an hour and run 5 kilometers around Chanda.

Regardless of the fact that this indicator is not very high, at least more than a third of the soldiers do not meet the requirements. Why was the little devil's marksmanship so powerful in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, it was all fed by bullets. What are the requirements of the early little devils? 100 meters of shooting distance is a must!

Don't look at the fact that the Japanese army is going downhill now, but there are also many veterans with good marksmanship, and the Chinese army has no advantage at all in shooting at a distance of two or three hundred meters from them.

Fortunately, in most cases in Burma, such long engagements are not necessary, but marksmanship should not be taken lightly. At least in the 100 meters, you have to achieve a hit rate of more than 50 percent, otherwise what else is it called elite? Bullshit!

"A bunch of deflated calves, it's better to recognize relatives with rats than with you!"

The dragon cursed and led a group of people to run on the dirt road. These people are all soldiers of the third company who have just failed to meet the shooting training standards.

Liao Mingyu demanded that all soldiers who did not meet the requirements should be led by the squad leader and platoon leader to run with them, and if half of the people in a company did not pass, the company commander would take the lead in running together.

As a result, almost all the platoon leaders and squad leaders of the third and fourth companies ran with their soldiers on the streets and alleys of Chanda, regardless of whether they had completed the requirements or not. Including the deflated calf company commander of the lost dragon.

The remaining soldiers who have completed the target can rest in place, which is the biggest reward that Liao Mingyu gave them.

The soldiers who had completed their mission sat in the open space and looked at their comrades who were running in disarray, and laughed out loud without conscience. This includes the little follower of the lost dragon, Sheep Ball.

Unexpectedly, this kid is not good-looking, and he has a good marksmanship, and 20 bullets hit the gun, which shocked his eldest brother Milong's eyes.

"Laugh? Laugh at your daddy's tail! I'm going to kill you again! ”

Looking at the soldiers gloating on the side, Milong was angry. He obviously fulfilled the requirements, but he had to suffer with these deflated calves, which made this Northeast man very unconvinced. If it weren't for Liao Mingyu watching from the side, he really wanted to rush up and beat them up right now.

10,000 bullets and 1,000 points, this exchange ratio is barely acceptable. Although the daily consumption of ammunition will be very large, the fighters are also tired. But Liao Mingyu felt it was worth it. Or in response to the old saying: sweat more in peacetime, and bleed less in wartime!

The 1st and 2nd Companies were conducting tactical assault training using a temporary position on a hill as an imaginary enemy. Sandbag fortifications were placed on the hillside, and scarecrow targets were used to simulate enemy defenses.

They all had SCR-536 walkie-talkies in their hands. This thing is equivalent to the ancestor of modern walkie-talkies. Although the weight of 2.3 kg is not light, it has been a great improvement for knapsack radios that can easily reach tens of kilograms.

"That's what the hell this shitty thing does, right? Hey, hey? Can you hear the spicy? ”

Yao Ma turned on the signal switch and shouted twice into the walkie-talkie, which looked like a super big brother.

Two days ago, Liao Mingyu had taught them how to use walkie-talkies many times, although now their operation is still a little clumsy, but they can still be used normally.

"Nourish...... Zizi"

After a while, a non-spicy sound came from a noisy band signal:

"Hear me! Hear me! Hehe, this foreign thing is a bit inside. ”

"Okay, okay, a lot of criticism. Pull the artillery out first and listen to my signals. Let's fire two cannons on the mountain first, press the diagonal after the bombardment, and rush up together, do you hear? Hurry up! ”

He interrupted him impatiently and hurriedly said his tactical plan. At the same time, he beckoned the fighters behind him to pull out the 60mm mortars.

“…… Multiply... You know, don't run too fast, shout when you rush. ”

He replied excitedly. This thing is really too convenient, their two companies are on the left and right of the hillside, more than a thousand meters apart from each other, but with this walkie-talkie, it is like a sound in the ears, and the coordinated arrangement of the troops can be achieved at a long distance. It's a battlefield artifact.

……

"Boom! Rumble! ……”

Intense explosions and scattered gunfire were heard on the hillside, and it was clear that they were practicing with live ammunition. And Liao Mingyu stood at the foot of the mountain, holding a telescope and watching the scene with satisfaction.

"Commander, I'm afraid it's a bit dangerous for them to train like this."

Chen Jize stood quietly next to him and expressed his concerns.

Although this can improve the combat capability of the troops more efficiently, live ammunition can be used directly in training...... I'm afraid that only the head of the regiment in front of him dares to do this.

"What are you afraid of, if you are afraid of the dead in a war, we won't go to it? I'd rather have a few casualties in training than have them be killed on the battlefield by little Japan! ”

Liao Mingyu put down the binoculars and said in a resolute tone. Without experiencing the baptism of artillery fire, you can become a qualified soldier, and actual combat can sharpen people's growth the most

"The army of a hundred battles is unstoppable." Chen Jize said without hesitation.

Although he has not led troops to fight on the battlefield in the real sense of the past few years, he has seen too many troops of all kinds.

The Sichuan Legion gave him the feeling of a dormant hungry wolf, wagging its tail and waging its tail and smiling hippie faces, but as soon as the enemy appeared, they would immediately show their fierce teeth and fiercely bite everyone who dared to stop them!

It can even be said that the regiment leader in front of them is their wolf king, and their only belief is that as long as the regiment commander says a word, even if they go to death, they can go forward and rush forward one after another!

"Haha, that's natural, they are all brothers who came back from the bloody storm in Burma with me, I dare to say, just this one battalion, he can't please the whole Yu Division."

Liao Mingyu said proudly. The backbone of the Sichuan Legion is almost all in the first battalion, and the personnel are basically soldiers who have experienced the bloody battle of Nantianmen, and he also provides the best weapons and equipment, the entire first battalion can be said to be the epitome of the Sichuan Legion, and it is also the peak of the combat power of the Sichuan Legion.