"Mr. Zhou, I found you, where have you been? Who are they?" On the way back, Zhou Qiang ran into Kong Jie. In the winter, Kong Jie was steaming all over. He made great efforts to find Zhou Qiang.

"Commander Kong, I'm idle, I went to a nearby prisoner of war camp. They are all prisoners of war." Zhou Qiang said a few words briefly, but did not say how to save people.

"Prisoners of war? Mr. Zhou, did you get them out?" Kong Jie was a little surprised. The devil's prisoner of war camp is heavily guarded, and it is not so easy to save people.

"Yes, I saved it." Zhou Qiang looked like he was writing lightly.

"Mr. Zhou, this is Comrade Zhao Gang, the political commissar sent by the brigade commander, and I want to ask you to help train the special forces..." Kong Jie didn't ask much about saving people, he first introduced Zhao Gang beside him.

"Mr. Zhou, hello, I'm Zhao Gang."

"Hello Zhao Gang, I'm Zhou Qiang."

"Mr. Zhou, it's not early, let's go back quickly."

...

The next day, in the morning.

Zhao Gang and Zhou Qiang discussed the training of special forces.

"Zhao Gang, special forces are not so easy to train, standard special forces have the following requirements: parachuting, diving, climbing, driving, reconnaissance, sniping, demolition, communications, ambulance, foreign languages, of course, basic combat literacy is a necessary condition, but also have a high consciousness, and have the spirit of sacrifice that is not afraid of hardship and tiredness..."

Zhou Qiang talked endlessly, said a lot of things, and directly circled Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang thought he had some knowledge, but after listening to Zhou Qiang, he knew that he was shallow. He was dumbfounded. He found that the existing conditions could not train the standard special forces that Zhou Qiang said.

"Zhao Gang, I'll go back and sort out a special forces training manual, now, you can first find some people with outstanding combat skills for basic physical training." Although Zhou Qiang said that Zhao Gang was blindsided, he did not not carry out his work, he still hoped to cultivate a special task force with strong combat effectiveness as soon as possible.

"Outstanding combat skills?"

"Yes, for example, the sharpshooter of the army has outstanding shooting ability, and there is the possibility of being a sniper, for example, the grenade is thrown far and accurately, and for example, the martial arts are high, the physical fitness is good, and so on, can be concentrated and cultivated.

With our existing conditions, we will train fighters with higher combat effectiveness as much as possible, and as for other special forces skills, we will continue to train them when we have the conditions."

"Mr. Zhou, I think the same way, let's do the work first, and then improve it later."

"That's good, now the first thing is to choose people, and that's the first thing that needs to be done. In addition, the dozen or so people I brought back from the prisoner of war camp all have a certain level of kung fu foundation, which is better than ordinary soldiers, and can be considered for training. Zhao Gang, you can first educate them ideologically."

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, I'll summarize what you said into a report later, please take a look."

"Yes, Zhao Gang, do a good job, I'm optimistic about you." Zhou Qiang patted Zhao Gang on the shoulder. Zhao Gang is a good young man in his eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou, I will do a good job." Zhao Gang was inspired. He's still a young man.

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Where to go, it depends on whether you Lao Li has the ability to pass." After Zhou Qiang finished speaking, he left.

Li Yunlong stood there thinking about how to get someone from the brigade commander. He's got a lot of ideas.

Zhao Jiayu.

Take the opportunity to select fighters.

Zhou Qiang came here on horseback.

He wanted to have a chance encounter with Yang Xiuqin.

"What routine should I use to get to know Yang Xiuqin?"

"It doesn't seem to be necessary for heroes to save beauty."

Other routines, in this ravine, don't seem to be of much use.

"Mr. Zhou, it's Zhao Jiayu's militia that is being drilled over there." Squad leader Zhang said. He is familiar with the situation here, and he follows Zhou Qiang to lead the way or something.

"Let's see, drive." Zhou Qiang hurried over.

"Hey, what are you doing?" A beautiful girl blocked Zhou Qiang and the others in their way. She has clear eyebrows, is not low in height, and has a good figure, combing two braids and wearing a blue cotton jacket. She is Yang Xiuqin, and she has several militiamen behind her. They are practicing at the entrance of the village.

"You are Comrade Xiuqin, the director of the Zhao Jiayu Women's Rescue Association, right?" Squad leader Zhang behind Zhou Qiang hurriedly shouted.

"Ah, you're squad leader Zhang, look at my eyes, I didn't recognize you." Yang Xiuqin said with a smile. She patronized to see Zhou Qiang just now. Zhou Qiang is tall, although his appearance is not very handsome, but he is not ugly, he is also very temperamental, and his gestures have an admirable heroism.

"Comrade Xiuqin, this is Mr. Zhou, come and take a look at us." Squad leader Zhang did not specify Zhou Qiang's identity.

"Hello Mr. Zhou."

"Comrade Xiuqin, hello." Zhou Qiang took the initiative to reach out.

Yang Xiuqin shook hands with Zhou Qiang generously.

"I don't know what happened to Mr. Zhou here?"

"Comrade Xiuqin, are you practicing here?" Zhou Qiang didn't say what he was here for.

"Yes, Mr. Zhou, the practice is not good, please give me more guidance." Yang Xiuqin politely. She didn't think Zhou Qiang would guide.

"You follow your usual training, practice it and I'll see." Zhou Qiang is ready to put on a good show, and strive to take down Yang Xiuqin as soon as possible and give him a warm bed.

"Okay, Mr. Zhou." Yang Xiuqin arranged for the militia to continue training.

The training of the militia is a basic tactical movement.

In Zhou Qiang's eyes, there are too many things that can be improved.

"Everyone trained well and worked hard, but there are some problems that need attention, I'll show you..." After watching it for a while, Zhou Qiang performed in person, which stunned the people around him.

It turned out that the boring tactical training can still be so pleasing to the eye and extraordinary.

"Good!"

"Awesome!"

"Mr. Zhou is amazing." Yang Xiuqin exclaimed.

"Comrade Xiuqin, you don't know, this Mr. Zhou is amazing, he is not an ordinary person, I sue you, the brigade commander is polite to Mr. Zhou..."

"Squad Leader Zhang, why is it Mr. Zhou, not a comrade?" Yang Xiuqin asked a key question.

"It's not clear, that's not what we can ask." Squad leader Zhang knew that Zhou Qiang had refused the invitation, but he didn't know what the specific reason was, so he didn't say much.

"Squad Leader Zhang, what is Mr. Zhou here for?" Yang Xiuqin asked. She asked Zhou Qiang just now, but Zhou Qiang didn't say.

"Comrade Xiuqin, don't ask about this, just listen to Mr. Zhou's arrangement." Squad leader Zhang knew that Zhou Qiang had been picking people recently, but he couldn't tell Yang Xiuqin.

"Keep practicing." Zhou Qiang taught for a while and asked the militia to continue to exercise.

"Mr. Zhou, are you thirsty? Shall you go to my house for a drink?" Yang Xiuqin greeted warmly.

"Okay, I'm just a little tired, take a break." Zhou Qiang did not refuse.

Several people went to Yang Xiuqin's house.

"Mr. Zhou, my family has nothing to entertain." Yang Xiuqin turned out some peanuts.

"Xiuqin, how is your harvest here?"

"It's not very good, let's watch the sky eat."

"Xiuqin, do you have water here?"

"No, Mr. Zhou, we don't have water here."

"Lack of water? Xiuqin, I see that you have water veins passing through here, and it is no problem to dig a few wells."

"There are wells in the village, but not much."

"Not a lot of water? Xiuqin, when the ground thaws in a few days, I will instruct you to dig a few wells to ensure that there is enough water to water the ground." Zhou Qiang knows too many things, and he will also dig wells.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou." Yang Xiuqin was a little unconvinced.

"Xiuqin, you call a few elderly people over, I want to talk to them about farming."

"Okay." Although Yang Xiuqin didn't understand what Zhou Qiang meant, she didn't refuse.

...

Soon.

Yang Xiuqin's house became lively.

When Zhou Qiang came, he brought white noodles, meat, and some dry goods.

Cooking at Yang Xiuqin's house.

Zhou Qiang chatted with several elders in the village about farming.

At first, everyone was unimpressed.

But after chatting a few words, those old farmers admired Zhou Qiang's face.

Because Zhou Qiang's farming skills are also out of the realm of supernatural transformation.

The things he said casually about farming were very reasonable.

"Mr. Zhou, I didn't expect you to know how to farm." Zhou Qiang looked like a white-faced scholar, and he was even proficient in farming, which impressed these old farmers.

"Brother, I'm also a poor family, and I've thought about farming..." Zhou Qiang told a group of old farmers how to farm and how to compost. He is a real expert in this area, not a brick family, he is not a fool.

"It turns out that there are so many doorways in here, I said that my place is sometimes good and sometimes bad, Mr. Zhou, you are really capable." A few old farmers solved a problem that had plagued them all their lives.

"It's a pity, we lack water here, and it's not easy to rely on God to eat."

"Brother, don't be in a hurry if you lack water, wait a while, I'll find a few places where the water veins are concentrated, and when the frost is thawed, dig a few good wells to ensure that you don't have a shortage of water here, and there will be a lot of more water land." Water is too important for farmers.

"Mr. Zhou is talented."

"Don't dare to be."

"Mr. Zhou, a few uncles, the meal is ready, let's eat." Yang Xiuqin has been listening to Zhou Qiang and their chat, and she has a new understanding of Zhou Qiang. She knew that Zhou Qiang was a person with real skills.

"Mr. Zhou, I would like to give you a drink." Zhou Qiang brought wine, and several old farmers admired Zhou Qiang very much.

"Brother, I should respect you." Zhou Qiang and a group of old farmers happily had a meal.

Yang Xiuqin on the side looked at Zhou Qiang from time to time.

Eaten.

Zhou Qiang pointed out the place where the well was dug again.

I also went to the compost place and pointed out how to improve it.

"Mr. Zhou, will you come back in a few days?" When Zhou Qiang left, Yang Xiuqin was a little reluctant.

"Xiuqin, I'll come back in a few days."