Early the next morning.

With the wake-up horn blowing.

Yang Village was very silent one second, but the next second it seemed to be boiling.

The townsfolk and the new regiment of soldiers began to get busy.

The work of working in the field, the training of drills, and the training of training.

Chu Yunfei and Sun Ming also got up early and came to the Yangcun training ground to observe the morning exercise of the new regiment.

Seeing that Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang also got up, they stepped forward to say hello, and several people saluted each other.

"Brother Chu got up early." Li Yunlong said, "You have to wait at least an hour for breakfast, Brother Chu has been tired all the way, so you can rest more." ”

Chu Yunfei said: "As a soldier, you should have good habits, but it's not okay to be pampered, Brother Yunlong, am I right?" ”

"Ah, yes, yes, yes." Li Yunlong said, "Brother Chu is noble, and my brother admires it." ”

Although he didn't know what Chu Yunfei meant by pampering, Li Yunlong didn't want to lose face, so he immediately echoed two sentences.

The members of the Sword Squadron had already started training, carrying wood and running circles along Yang Village, carrying weights for ten kilometers to warm up.

By the time the assembly horn was blown, the Sword Squadron had already warmed up, and was sitting on the training ground for combat training.

More than 50 team members sat on the ground in a large circle.

There are two players in the circle who are going back and forth.

It was Monk Wei and Duan Peng, the two intersected with their fists and feet, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of Chu Yunfei and Sun Ming.

Li Yunlong glanced at Chu Yunfei and Sun Ming with slanted eyes.

He was naturally not afraid of Chu Yunfei's look.

Because even if Chu Yunfei wants to learn, without the "Special Forces Special Training Operations Manual", he can't learn the essence.

This special operation and training, whether it is the Eighth Route Army or the National Army, is a different way, and in the end, forced imitation can only be a tiger and not an anti-dog.

Chu Yunfei took a closer look, and the dress of this unit looked different from the other troops in the new regiment.

The mountain combat boots, combat vests, the materials used are of the highest quality craftsmanship at a glance, and even the belts are genuine leather, and there are even camouflage bulletproof steel helmets.

The equipment is also all submachine guns, as well as Garand sniper rifles, and each person is also equipped with two shell guns, which are also goods from large foreign factories and mirror boxes made in Germany.

In addition, there were mortars and the kind of loudspeakers he had seen in Hulugou, which could easily destroy Japanese tanks.

It's a small team, but it looks different.

Chu Yunfei said, "Brother Yunlong, this team under your command seems to look a little different from other troops?" ”

"Brother Yunfei has good eyesight." Li Yunlong said, "This is a special force under my command, called the Sword Squadron, which is doing a different job from other troops, so it looks different." ”

Chu Yunfei's tone was puzzled: "Special forces? ”

Li Yunlong explained: "You can also understand it as a commando, that is, to gather soldiers with high military quality and equip them with the most sophisticated weapons to maximize their firepower. ”

Chu Yunfei nodded, thinking that it was a commando, and thought that there was a big deal, and I also had a commando team, such as a machine gun company and a guard company.

At that moment, Chu Yunfei said to Li Yunlong: "Brother Yunlong, this sword squadron of yours looks good, can you let Chu see it?" ”

said that he wanted to see it, but in fact, he wanted to smash the field.

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang naturally heard this, and the two glanced at each other.

The corners of Li Yunlong's mouth curled slightly: "What does Brother Yunlong want to see?" Fighting, marksmanship, whatever, whatever you choose. ”

Grand Master Li is not a master who is willing to suffer, and the verbal confrontation is no exception.

The implication is that you and Chu Yunfei can draw down the road casually, and I, Li Yunlong, can accept it.

Chu Yunfei thought that Brother Yunlong's tone was quite big, so he turned his head to look at Sun Ming, and Sun Ming stepped forward.

Chu Yunfei said: "Brother Yunlong, your soldiers seem to have good kung fu with their hands and feet, and they actually fought more than a hundred moves without winning or losing. ”

"Captain Sun Ming is my adjutant and the commander of the guard company of the 358th Regiment, so he will ask your sword squadron for a few tricks."

Chu Yunfei said this a little loudly, and even the sword team members more than twenty meters away heard it, and they all stood up and looked at this side.

Even Duan Peng and Monk Wei stopped their fists and feet and looked at this side.

When Chu Yunfei said that just now, he made it clear that Duan Peng and Wei Dayong were not good at learning, and they fought more than 100 moves without winning or losing.

More than fifty sharp eyes stared at Chu Yunfei and Sun Ming.

However, Chu Yunfei and Sun Ming were not frightened, and directly ignored the eyes of the sword squadron.

Chu Yunfei said to Sun Ming: "Adjutant Sun, stop at the time of the discussion, so as not to accidentally injure the friendly army and hurt the harmony between the two armies." ”

At that moment, Sun Ming's body straightened up, and his tone was confident: "Understood!" ”

Li Yunlong shouted in the direction of the Sword Squadron: "Lu Yingjun! ”

"Here!"

Lu Yingjun ran to Li Yunlong and gave a military salute.

Li Yunlong said to Lu Yingjun: "It's up to you to ask the friendly army for a few tricks, exchange and learn from each other, and don't hurt Captain Sun Ming." ”

"Yes!" Lu Yingjun's tone was cold and hard, "Regiment Commander, don't worry, you promise not to hurt Captain Sun Ming!" ”

Chu Yunfei's face was a little unsightly, and he secretly said that the head of the regiment was not forgiving, and this little commando leader was quite arrogant.

Chu Yunfei said: "Then let's start!" ”

Sun Ming and Lu Yingjun were about to walk over to the clearing, but Li Yunlong suddenly shouted, "Wait." ”

"What's the matter, Captain Li has changed his mind?"

A chuckle appeared at the corner of Chu Yunfei's mouth, as if he was saying, Brother Yunlong, are you afraid?

With a smile, Li Yunlong said: "That's not true, I don't think this light competition is interesting, Brother Chu, let's add a colorful head." ”

"Oh?" Chu Yunfei was surprised, "What kind of color head method?" ”

Li Yunlong said: "Of course it's a bet, the bet is the mother gun in Brother Chu's hand, I also took out a good gun, I bet on Lu Yingjun to win, and Brother Chu bet on Captain Sun Ming to win." ”

"Lu Yingjun won, Brother Chu's mother gun belongs to me, if Captain Sun Ming wins, my favorite gun will belong to you, Brother Chu."

"Brother Chu won't have no confidence in Captain Sun Ming, right?"

"What good gun can Brother Yunlong come up with?" Chu Yunfei asked, "It can't be the Browning gun I gave you, right?" ”

Li Yunlong shouted without replying: "Huzi, go to my house and take out my shotgun for Commander Chu to see." ”

"Yes!" Huang Erhu responded and ran in the direction of the regiment headquarters.

Grand Master Li has never suffered a loss, since you Chu Yunfei like to smash the field, then our old Li will make you lose face and lose your gun.

Within a few minutes, he brought Li Yunlong's AA12 shotgun and a box of bullets.

Li Yunlong took the shotgun from Huang Erhu's hand, and said while loading the bullet: "This gun is called AA12 shotgun, which I asked my friend to customize from a foreign arsenal. ”

Customize!

Chu Yunfei's eyes fell on this shotgun, not to mention that he had seen it, he had never even heard of this kind of gun.

Domineering shape, high-end craftsmanship, at a glance is a first-class goods, I am afraid that only the most advanced arsenals in Europe and the United States can make it.

Customize!

Grand Master Chu's eyes narrowed, Li Yunlong's friend was probably not simple, he could actually let a major foreign factory customize weapons for him?

This is not something that can be done in ordinary relationships!

After three rounds of ammunition, Li Yunlong put the strap of the shotgun on his shoulder, walked to an earthen wall with the shotgun, opened the safety, and then pulled the trigger continuously.

Peng Peng Peng!

The fragmentation projectiles fired were sprayed out in a fan, causing dust on the earthen walls.

When the dust cleared, Chu Yunfei and Sun Ming looked at the earthen wall, and were a little stunned, only to see that the earthen wall had been beaten to a thousand holes.

If this shotgun were to shoot at someone, wouldn't it be a big piece in one shot?

Li Yunlong was very satisfied with Chu Yunfei's expression, and said, "My friend said that this shotgun is currently the only one in the world, no worse than your mother gun, Brother Chu, right?" ”

Only this one!

Chu Yunfei looked at the shotgun with a little hot eyes, and he wanted to get this gun even more to see if he could get the source of this weapon from this gun.

As long as the origin of this gun is clarified, then the origin of so many weapons in the new regiment will probably be clear.

"Well, since Brother Yunlong has taken out his love gun." Chu Yunfei said, "Then why is Chu reluctant?" ”

At that moment, Chu Yunfei took out the Browning mother gun in his hand, put it in his hand and checked it: "Chu Mou bet with you." ”

Then Chu Yunfei and Sun Ming made a look.

Li Yunlong also gave Lu Yingjun a look.

In this competition, their subordinates all showed their real skills.

Lu Yingjun and Sun Ming walked to the middle of the clearing, and the two sides looked at each other, which meant that the duel began.

Sun Ming took the lead in making a move, and with a kick of his right foot on the ground, his whole body rushed towards Lu Yingjun, and the five fingers of his right hand formed a claw and grabbed Lu Yingjun's throat.

The action is extremely fast, and the offensive is very aggressive.

A group of sword players all crossed their arms and watched with interest, some of the team members were commenting on Sun Ming's skills, and some were betting that Sun Ming could make a few moves in front of the captain.

Lu Yingjun dodged Sun Ming's claws sideways, but Sun Ming's left hand became a claw and followed.

But he was easily dodged by Lu Yingjun.

After dodging a few moves in a row, Lu Yingjun had already figured out the way Sun Mingying grasped the skill.

When Sun Ming struck again with an eagle claw attack, Lu Yingjun grabbed his right hand like lightning.

Sun Ming thought that the other party would continue to dodge, but he only felt that his right wrist was caught by iron tongs, but he didn't panic much, and his left hand went straight to Lu Yingjun's neck.

At the same time as Lu Yingjun's neck was crooked, his right foot had already kicked out, and he kicked Sun Ming in the stomach with a side kick.

"The Sword Comes"

Sun Ming and Lu Yingjun belong to the type that people don't talk much, but the two are not at the same level at all.

After Sun Ming was kicked, he flew out directly upside down like a sack, which shows how strong Lu Yingjun's kick was.

Sun Ming, who was lying on the ground, held his stomach with a painful expression, and he struggled twice but didn't get up.

Lu Yingjun clapped his hands very leisurely, anyway, he didn't hear the meaning of the head of the regiment letting him keep his hand, with his understanding, the head of the regiment just asked him to shoot with all his strength and beat the other party.

Seeing this Chu Yunfei's face collapsed suddenly, the two sides were not at the same level at all, this big man was definitely a super-first-class master, and he fell for Li Yunlong, this kid!

"Captain Sun, you have a good practice of eagle claws, can you learn from your master?"

The corners of Monk Wei's mouth curled slightly, and he said in the crowd, and the sword squadron broke out into laughter.

"Monk, what the hell are you talking about, how can you speak to friendly troops without any courtesy?"

"Don't friendly troops want to lose face?"

After a scolding, Li Yunlong turned his head and said apologetically to Chu Yunfei: "Brother Chu, don't mind, you don't know how to be polite from Shaolin Temple, this guy has no other skills, he can only tell the truth." ”

Chu Yunfei: "??? ”