"That can't be overloaded either."

Zhao Gang still insists on the point of view:

"The intensity of such training has exceeded the maximum endurance of the bodies of some of the soldiers of the third battalion, and if it continues, there will be a large number of non-combat attrition."

The limits of the human will are limited by the strength of the body.

"If you can't keep up with the trained fighters, then let them go to the convoy."

Li Yunlong also insisted on his point of view:

"Responsible for the transportation of supplies in the regiment."

With the increase of materials, it has not only brought about the strong combat effectiveness of the independent regiment, but also brought about an increase in the demand for material transportation.

Fighters in charge of transportation, soldiers who have lower physical requirements than front-line combat.

"But..."

Zhao Gang wanted to say something.

"I'd rather my soldiers be wounded in training because of their physical strength and not lose their strength than die on the battlefield because of them."

Li Yunlong's tough tone made Zhao Gang not continue.

"And."

Li Yunlong's last sentence made Zhao Gang disagree:

"According to my contract with Brother Lu."

"If the Independent Regiment is annihilated by the devils, he will immediately stop supplying supplies."

"If the Independent Regiment no longer fights the devils, it will also stop supplying supplies immediately."

···

Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong during the dialogue at the regiment headquarters.

Training ground.

"Assemble."

After leading the team to complete the training, Wang Huaibao, commander of the third battalion, ordered the third battalion to rest for an hour.

During this period, he had several soldiers who had completely collapsed due to physical exhaustion sent to the rest room, and also asked the cooking squad to prepare hot water for the remaining soldiers.

After the break, he continued to organize training.

In the morning training, the biggest problem of the three battalions was the lack of physical fitness, so at the beginning of the afternoon, a set of physical training was given to the whole battalion.

"Twelve pull-ups on the horizontal bar, twelve bending arm supports on the parallel bars, forty push-ups, and fifty sit-ups."

"The parallel bar curved arm support can swing the bar."

"Let's go."

Wang Huaibao first came to a set in person.

The soldiers of the third battalion also gritted their teeth and followed the battalion commander up.

"Three postures, all of them, on."

After physical training, it is a set of three prostrates.

It's still the old rule, every time Li Yunlong leads the team to train, he is the first to go up, and the third battalion commander Wang Huaibao is the same, taking the lead, carrying a Czech style, completing a ten-meter side posture creeping, ten meters low posture creeping, and ten meters high posture creeping.

The soldiers of the three subsequent battalions also followed.

···

"Phew..."

Spit out the weeds that flew into his mouth at some point, Ma Rongshun only felt that his lungs were like the bellows of the old blacksmith in the village, whistling, but the air inhaled in his stomach was still not enough, and finally he had to open his mouth and breathe.

The cold air flowed down his mouth and into his lungs, making Ma Rongshun feel that his strength had recovered a little.

Twelve pull-ups on the horizontal bar, twelve arm bends on the parallel bars, forty push-ups, and fifty sit-ups, although he finished it, and the time was right.

But it also made Ma Rongshun feel that his hands and feet were trembling.

After a short rest, his legs still seemed to be filled with mud, but his breathing gradually stabilized, making Ma Rongshun feel that he could try again with the three postures in the back.

So, he fastened the shell gun hanging on his waist, picked up a training 38 cover, took a stride, and ran to the three-posture creeping training ground.

A month and a half ago, when Kong Jie was still the head of the Independent Regiment, and when the Yamamoto Special Forces had not yet attacked Yang Village, Ma Rongshun joined the Independent Regiment, but he was still a veteran in the third battalion.

If it was a month ago, no, or even half a month ago, Ma Rongshun was sure that he would definitely not be able to complete this set of physical training movements on time, and then he would be able to have another set of three-posture prostrate.

Not to mention that in the morning, the regiment commander took them to a set of five-kilometer armed cross-country and a set of tactical training.

In fact, Ma Rongshun knew that the regiment commander was still merciful in the morning, he went to the second battalion to see, every time the second battalion was armed to cross the country, running on a rugged mountain road, while the third battalion was a horse road, which was much smoother.

The training intensity is far from good!

But in the morning's training, he almost collapsed, nearly fifteen minutes later than scheduled.

Even if he didn't run five kilometers in the morning, Ma Rongshun was sure that he couldn't even complete a set of physical training, after all, this set of movements has a time limit.

But after the head of the regiment Li Yunlong came, the food in the regiment suddenly improved, especially not long ago, he began to have a full meal, three bowls of gnocchi per meal, plus two steamed buns, so that his baby, who had almost never eaten a few full meals in his life, was full.

In just a few days,

Ma Rongshun can clearly feel that his body is getting better and stronger little by little.

This is also even if you have completed a set of high-intensity training in the morning and only rested for more than an hour, you can still try to crawl in three postures after completing a set of physical training.

After quickly arriving at the Sanzi Creeping Training Ground, Ma Rongshun felt that his breathing was gradually stable, his hands and feet were no longer trembling, without any hesitation, he gritted his teeth, lowered his body, and went directly into the training ground.

Ten meters of low posture creeping, ten meters of side posture creeping, ten meters high posture prostrate,

There are wire nails on the rope with a height limit, Ma Rongshun has to keep his butt down, his head down, and one hand to protect the 38 big cover in his hand, a short distance of 30 meters, but a long distance of torment and pain.

"Qualified."

At the moment when he got out of the training ground and heard the voice of the battalion commander, Ma Rongshun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ma Rongshun!"

Then he heard the voice of the battalion commander.

"Here."

Ma Rongshun stood up and saluted.

"You can go and rest now."

"Or, immediately run a 400-meter obstacle, and if you can pass it, you can go with the second battalion to participate in the combat mission in four days."

"Four-hundred-meter hurdles?"

Hearing this name, Ma Rongshun subconsciously wanted to give up.

It is better to run five kilometers than not to 400 meters, this sentence is not called in vain, although the 400-meter obstacle run is a daily training item, but it is also the most injured event in the army, there is no one.

In his current situation...

"Participate in the combat mission with the second battalion the day after tomorrow?"

Ma Rongshun suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Yes!"

"There are five places in our battalion, and only squad leaders and ordinary fighters are allowed to sign up."

Wang Huaibao replied.

Although his physical fitness is not qualified, and he is still more than a little short of the average level of the second battalion, but in the last battle of ambushing the devil transport team, it was this Ma Rongshun who killed one of the devils.

Very smart guy.

"Can you rest for ten minutes?"

Ma Rongshun asked.

"I can't."

Wang Huaibao's tone was cold and hard:

"Either go and rest, or go and run the 400-meter hurdle right away."

"Yes!"

Taking a deep breath, Ma Rongshun chose to fight.

There was no set time to pass, and if he was given a ten-minute break, he was very sure, after all, he had run many times in the 400-meter hurdles.

But on the battlefield, devils don't give you time to rest.

The regiment commander was right in the morning, not to mention fifteen minutes late, even if he was one minute late, it meant that he was dead.

···

That night.

In the headquarters of the independent regiment, Li Yunlong drew up an operational plan for ambushing the Devil's Hejin squadron three days later.

"Report!"

Wang Huaibao left the regimental headquarters.

"How?"

Li Yunlong asked without raising his head.

"There are twenty-one non-combat attritions."

Wang Huaibao replied.

"Twenty-one? Not bad. ”

For this attrition figure, Li Yunlong is very satisfied.

The training intensity of the third battalion today was specially formulated by him, which was equivalent to the physical strength expended by being pursued by a devil squadron for a day, retreating and fighting.

In other words, the current three battalions are on the battlefield, facing the pursuit of a devil squadron, if the combat casualties are not considered, then only twenty-one soldiers will fall due to physical exhaustion.

One in fifteen.

This number is much less than in the period of the new regiment.

In the first month after he took over the new regiment, the devils suddenly launched a large-scale sweep, and the new regiment was forced to disperse and transfer, and the second battalion was chased by a full squadron of devils for a whole day on a flat and open terrain, and finally more than a quarter of the fighters did not return, and more than half of them were due to physical exhaustion.

At that time, the second battalion of the new 1st regiment was similar to the 3rd battalion of the current independent regiment, both in terms of strength and the time when soldiers enlisted.

"Recently, the soldiers have had a full meal, and they still have oil and water in their stomachs, and their physical strength has improved a lot."

Third Battalion Commander Wang Huaibao said:

"And those military shoes, which are much more comfortable than the little devil's military boots."

Needless to say, how important a pair of shoes is for long-distance, high-intensity weight-bearing hiking.

In particular, for the general straw sandals, a small number of cloth shoes, a small number of the Eighth Route Army wearing captured devil military boots, not to mention, the military shoes produced by the system uncle, although there is no technology beyond the times, but because of the cost, materials and comfort are the best in the world.

"Have all five places been chosen?"

Li Yunlong continued to ask.

The day after tomorrow, the ambush party will set off.

"Elected."

Wang Huaibao replied and handed a list to Li Yunlong.

"Ma Rongshun?"

Glancing at the list, Li Yunlong raised his eyebrows.

In cooperation with Xu Huzhi, in the ambush battle of the devil's transport team, Zhang Dabiao submitted the combat report after the war, among the seven hundred people and two soldiers of the three battalions who participated in the battle, Ma Rongshun was the most eye-catching.

is a good seedling.

Words··

Thinking of the combat report submitted orally by Zhang Dabiao not long ago, Li Yunlong suddenly thought of something.

Zhang Dabiao's kid's cultural level should also be improved.

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Meanwhile.

March 7 afternoon.

Headquarters.

"Deputy Chief of the General Staff."

A staff officer ran into the General Staff, came to the side of the Deputy Chief of the General Staff, and reported:

"According to the latest information sent by Yangquan, the 29th Brigade of the Devils sent to support Yuxian is..."

After receiving the information, the deputy chief of the General Staff said in a pleasant tone:

"Kawazu squadron!"

"A squadron of infantry of the second class reinforced with two heavy machine guns and a Type 97 mortar?"

"Find a way to get the route and time of this devil's squadron."

"If you can eat this devil squadron again, the old devil on Yamashima will probably faint in anger."

"Yes!"