After Li Yunlong took Wang Chengzhu back to the station of the new regiment, he was still so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

With five bottles of Fenjiu, you can get a talent like Wang Chengzhu. That's definitely a surefire thing.

After more than ten days, some of the combat talents that the brigade commander promised to himself also came to the headquarters of the new regiment.

This made Li Yunlong even more happy.

His new regiment is currently expanding with a lot of soldiers, but there are no more veterans to train them. As a result, the combat effectiveness of each battalion, company and platoon is not the same.

But with these fighting backbones, Li Yunlong will soon be able to train the recruits. So as to enhance the overall strength of the new regiment.

Especially this Wang Chengzhu. At present, Li Yunlong has 20 mortars, and he can completely build an artillery platoon. It was Wang Chengzhu who took it, trained it, and taught it artillery fighting skills. Anyway, I have more shells now.

Li Yunlong thought of this scene, and in the future, when he was on the battlefield, he gave an order, and twenty mortars continued to fire in unison, and he felt beautiful when he thought about it.

In addition, he still has a lot of spare weapons and equipment, and it is not a problem to recruit another wave of troops.

At this time, Guan Dashan, the commander of the first battalion, walked over.

Li Yunlong said with a smile: "Dashan, I am ready to expand the strength of another battalion. In terms of the source of soldiers, you should be more responsible. ”

"Yes, Captain."

"Expand one more battalion, and you don't have to be the commander of a battalion, and you will be promoted to the chief of staff of the regiment."

Guan Dashan smiled happily, "Yes, regiment leader." ”

The title of commander of the first battalion is not comparable to the chief of staff of the regiment. If the chief of staff of the regiment is promoted, he will be the deputy commander, and then he will be the full commander.

Guan Dashan immediately left the regiment headquarters, took a few people, and went to the surrounding villages to wander around. found a few destined people and introduced him to the Eighth Route Army. At this time, at present, Guan Dashan thought of the only way to expand the number of troops.

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Since there was no special military operation in the past two days, Li Yunlong ordered the whole regiment to practice basic military skills such as assassination and shooting.

Someone under his command went to take it, but Li Yunlong was much more leisurely.

Li Yunlong took Huzi to wander around the regiment headquarters. On the surface, they are wandering around, but in fact, they are secretly checking the training results of each company and platoon.

"Huzi, this is the shooting range of the first battalion."

Huzi looked around, "Yes, Commander." ”

"You go over and look at the bullet casings on the other side."

"Yes, Captain."

About half a burnt incense time, Huzi returned to Li Yunlong.

"Report to the head of the regiment, there are bullet casings all over the place. As far as I can see, there must have been more than three or four thousand bullet casings there. ”

"Hahaha. The first battalion consumed a considerable amount of ammunition. ”

"That's it, Captain. This amount, before that, was an astronomical amount that I couldn't even imagine. ”

"In the past, veterans had five shots at most, and recruits had only two. This is the battlefield, how dare you think of using bullets to practice marksmanship. ”

"Hahaha. You kid, you're going to pat me on the back. ”

"What I'm saying is the truth."

"Hahaha. Huzi, as long as you understand one thing, you will definitely not be poor if you follow me Li Yunlong to fight in the future. will get richer and richer. ”

"Hey, this is natural."

While Li Yunlong and Huzi were talking, they heard a sound of "killing, killing, killing" not far away.

"This is Zhang Dabiao's kid training assassination. Let's go, let's see. ”

Li Yunlong walked a few steps, and saw a soldier holding a large blade and chopping the scarecrow in front of him.

Li Yunlong did not alarm Zhang Dabiao, but leaned against a low wall with his hands, his chin rested on his hands, and watched with great interest as Zhang Dabiao taught the soldiers to train the broadsword slashing technique.

Zhang Dabiao was born in the 29th Route Army in the Northwest, as early as the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War, this army was famous on the battlefield for its broadsword slashing technology.

Now that Zhang Dabiao has come to the Eighth Route Army, he naturally can't throw away this set of skills. Li Yunlong instructed Zhang Dabiao to also train a big sword team in the new regiment, which was directly under the regiment headquarters.

Select within the whole group, those with good physique, great strength, and kung fu foundation, all of them will be picked up to practice with Zhang Dabiao.

Although Li Yunlong's weapons and equipment are getting more and more, they are also becoming more and more sophisticated. But it is still unavoidable on the battlefield, fighting a situation of insufficient ammunition. At that time, you will have to fight hand-to-hand with the devil and fight white-knuckle combat.

The little devil's assassination ability is not boastful, it is only said that his bayonet is to be made of special steel, and at the industrial level at that time, our army could not create this kind of bayonet at all. I had to fight with the devil's bayonet with an ordinary and durable iron blade.

And since ancient times, various weapons and martial arts have been handed down. The warriors learned a knife technique, which was enough for the little devil to drink a pot.

According to Zhang Dabiao, "In terms of white-knuckle warfare, we are the ancestors of his little devils!" ”

"Huzi, what do you think of the practice?"

Li Yunlong watched the soldiers practice for a while, and when he saw Huzi rubbing his hands, he suddenly asked.

Li Yunlong knew that although Huzi was a bit honest, his kung fu was powerful. Otherwise, I wouldn't have used him as a guard.

"Hey, Captain. If you want me to say, Brother Zhang teaches well, but our soldiers don't learn very well. ”

Li Yunlong patted the brim of Huzi's hat, "You kid, it's only been a few days of practice?" Isn't that nice, it's presentable? ”

Huzi is a little aggrieved, it's not your head who asked me to evaluate, I'm just telling the truth, why should I be beaten. But in the face of Li Yunlong, Huzi didn't dare to say this.

"Yes, yes, Captain. In more than ten days, you will be able to get the essence of Brother Zhang's big knife. ”

"There's also a second and third battalion of fighting training below."

"Yes, Captain."

"Let's go and see."

On the real battlefield, whether you can survive depends on your real strength. The soldiers of the new regiment must not only be able to shoot guns and fight knives, but also have a certain ability to fight. A little more ability, the more chance you have to save your life.

After all, that war was not exactly the age of thermal weapons. When you run out of ammunition, you have to fight.

Although the devils do not have such a situation of insufficient ammunition, out of their so-called bullshit "bushido" spirit, they will still choose to fight with bayonets or physical combat with the rushing army.

Within a mile of the road, there was an empty threshing floor. It was winter, and there was little food on the threshing floor, so it was best to train the recruits.

I saw five or six hundred recruits from the second and third battalions, practicing hand-to-hand combat skills with each other. The rest of the veterans were all mobilized by Li Yunlong into a battalion to form a battalion with strong combat effectiveness. And to the second and third battalions, less than a hundred veterans remained.

At this time, a sentry soldier quietly ran to Li Yunlong and whispered in his ear for a while.

Li Yunlong frowned when he heard this, "What is he doing here?" ”