Hear Li Yunlong's offer.

Chen Feng sat back on the kang at this time: "Deal." ”

Li Yunlong's expression was slightly happy when he heard this.

Li Yunlong asked: "The reward is 100 Czech-style and 300,000 rounds of machine gun ammunition, what about the deposit?" ”

Chen Feng said: "Hasn't the deposit already been given?" 1 cavalry company with cavalry knives and rifles. ”

"Look at my memory, I forgot the cavalry knife and the infantry gun in a blink of an eye." Li Yunlong said, "Okay, then this business is decided." ”

Although Li Yunlong really wanted to ask for the cavalry knives and infantry guns of the two cavalry companies and use them to equip the cavalry companies of the two old comrades-in-arms, he was embarrassed to speak at this time.

He had one more thing to trouble Chen Feng.

Waiting for the cooking class to bring up the hard dishes, Li Yunlong took the initiative to pour a bowl of sweet potatoes for Chen Feng.

In the entire new group, only others poured wine for Li Yunlong, but Chen Feng was his God of Wealth, and of course Li Yunlong had to serve him well.

Li Yunlong took a sip of sweet potato roast, picked a piece of sauce horse meat and threw it in his mouth, and his cheeks bulged high.

Li Yunlong chewed heavily and said, "Brother, there is another matter, I have to trouble you." ”

Compared with Li Yunlong, who drinks and eats meat, Chen Feng is more gentle.

Chen Feng said: "But it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Li Yunlong said: "That's the case, I'm going to form a special forces, this combat uniform, brother, do you have a way to help me get it?" ”

Chen Feng had just taken a sip of wine, and when he heard this, the wine in his mouth almost squirted out.

"What do you say?"

"You're going to form a special forces?"

Li Yunlong didn't notice the discoloration on Chen Feng's face, and nodded: "That's right, I have already issued the task order for selecting special forces, and I have weapons and equipment at present, but there is still a lack of a combat uniform that pulls the style, see if you can help the elder brother, of course, whether this combat uniform is available or not, but I think the special forces of the devil are not the same as ordinary devils, and I also think that we have to distinguish it, right?" ”

Chen Feng guessed that he had blown the special forces too well, which made Li Yunlong come up with the idea of forming a special forces.

In the original book, Li Yunlong did successfully form China's first special force, called the Liangshan Special Detachment, with Duan Peng as the captain.

But at that time, Li Yunlong was already a military commander, in charge of tens of thousands of elite PLA troops.

And now Li Yunlong is just a regiment leader, with more than 1,000 people under his hands.

However, it is now the period of the Anti-Japanese War, and they are all from the battlefield to fight with the national army and the Japanese army.

Even those Red Army soldiers who survived the Long March were no worse than ordinary special forces in terms of physical fitness and will to fight.

If Li Yunlong really wants to gather these soldiers and pull up a special force, his combat effectiveness will definitely not be bad.

Chen Feng said: "Combat uniforms are a trivial matter, how to train special forces is more troublesome for you, brother, as far as I know, general special forces training needs an instructor with rich experience in special operations, if there is no systematic training, brother Ling can get out of a commando at most." ”

"As for the ammunition, weapons and equipment, intelligence, and communication tools consumed by training, I can help solve them."

In fact, when Li Yunlong raised the problem, the system immediately gave a solution, and the system was even better for Li Yunlong than for him as a host.

Li Yunlong: "Then thank you brother." ”

Li Yunlong was half happy and half worried when he heard this, happy that Chen Feng agreed to help him solve the logistics of the special forces, and worried that as Chen Feng said, training was a difficult problem.

Li Yunlong: "Don't worry about it for now, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, come and come brothers, drink and drink." ”

The two of them pushed the cups and changed them.

……

After Yamamoto's team was defeated by the new regiment in Yang Village.

According to the original plan, after the successful sneak attack on Daxiawan, the special team withdrew from the base area and used prisoners of war to conduct training in killing people with bare hands.

And Yoshio Shinozuka was very fond of the Yamamoto special team, and ordered the prisoners of war to be prepared for the special team to train early.

Kazuki Yamamoto had already taken the wounded to Taiyuan to report to Yoshio Shinozuka, while the combat teams that survived were in prisoner of war camps to rest and train.

In the afternoon, about five kilometers east of the county seat of Shou County, a prisoner of war camp.

After a day's rest, Yamamoto's second combat team prepares to begin their training in killing with their bare hands.

There were only 8 people left in the second combat group of 10 people, and one of the other 2 people was broken and one was seriously injured.

At this time, the second combat team had completed warm-up training such as rock climbing, hand-to-hand combat, and shooting, and then the main event was to use prisoners of war to train in killing with hand.

In charge of this training mission was Ichiro Watanabe, the leader of the second combat team.

At this time, Watanabe Ichiro and his team members all had a touch of murderous intent in their expressions, and the jade shatters of their comrades-in-arms the night before made them hate the Chinese soldiers.

"Ha Ya Gu!"

"Ha Ya Gu!"

In the field of vision, a group of yellow-skinned, listless prisoners of war appeared, who were driven out of the prison by the Japanese armed with rifles.

Surrounded by devils with knives and guns, this group of prisoners of war did not dare to move at all.

Wei Dayong was in the middle of this group of prisoners of war, his head was raised high, and his face was unruly, forming a clear difference from the surrounding prisoners of war.

Although his face is also sallow, Wei Dayong's whole person looks more energetic, especially the unique spirit of a person who practices martial arts between his eyebrows.

In the end, Wei Dayong, along with his captured brothers, was pressed by the devil to the center of the field where the special forces had just been trained.

It's just that the moment Wei Dayong stepped into the ground, his body subconsciously froze.

His eyes inadvertently swept around, looked a little carefully, his face showed a hint of contemplation, and then he stared in other directions, and his pace couldn't help but slow down.

Thoughtfully.

Suddenly, he squinted at the exit location, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

It was the most heavily guarded place, and there were at least a dozen devils standing there with rifles in hand, their bodies straight.

"Prisoners of war!"

Ichiro Watanabe, who was wearing a war helmet and fully armed, spoke, and there was a traitor translator who translated simultaneously.

"Now the Imperial Army is giving you a chance to live!"

"You can work in groups of three, armed with short knives, and attack a Japanese soldier with bare hands at the same time!"

"If you kill him, you can be released immediately."

"It depends on whether you soldiers have the guts!"

"Does anyone dare to stand up!"

Watanabe Ichiro had an arrogant and fierce look on his face, staring at the prisoners of war while saying loudly, listening to the provocative words of the little devil, Wei Dayong looked at Watanabe Ichiro with his head obliquely, and his expression instantly became cold.