Lost and Spy

Chapter 204 Elite Troops
Waking up early in the morning, Meng Shaoyuan went directly to the training base.

That is the paramilitary force he attaches the most importance to at present.

The full set of equipment Mrs. Qiangwei bought for herself was equipped for the special operations team.

When training with live ammunition, the bullets are very useful.

I don't feel bad at all.

Anyway, Section Chief Meng said before, don't care about money, just practice well, enough bullets.

Many secret agents also came to train in turn, and Yue Zhenchuan and Wei Yunzhe personally selected them to become members of the special operations team.

This group is Meng Shaoyuan's darling.

Brothers like Tian Qi, who are old-fashioned, automatically become members of the team, and the former gendarmerie brought by Yue Zhenchuan is also a member.

Then it is necessary to select capable ones from other secret agents to join the special operations team.

At present, according to Meng Shaoyuan's vision, the special operations team is organized into three teams, with 10 to 12 people in each team.

Not only are the weapons excellent, but the salaries are all increased.

If you want to let others die in the future, you have to make others feel comfortable first, and then you will be willing to die for you.

Yue Zhenchuan and Wei Yunzhe accompanied Meng Shaoyuan to inspect the training base.

Meng Shaoyuan looked at it for a while, was full of praise, and suddenly asked, "Where's your chef?"

"Yes, it turned out that the two cafeterias brought a small worker who was in charge of cooking for us every day."

"Take me to the kitchen to have a look."

As soon as he entered the kitchen, the chef was preparing lunch with Xiao Gong.

A piece of pork is placed there.

Seeing this piece of pork, Meng Shaoyuan immediately frowned, and called the chef to him: "What's your name?"

"Report sir, Mao Dali."

"Is there enough money for the usual grocery shopping?"

"Enough is enough, enough is enough."

"Then why do you just buy such a little meat?" Meng Shaoyuan yelled fiercely: "Three meals a day, so many brothers, who do you give this meat to? Everyone share some diced meat? You fucking Go out and have a look, all the brothers are doing physical work, if you don’t eat enough, how do you train? How will you go to the battlefield in the future?”

Mao Dali Khan came down.

"I see." Meng Shaoyuan calmed down a bit: "You are greedy for a lot of food money every day, right?"

"No, sir, absolutely not."

Meng Shaoyuan sneered: "When you said the word 'no', your throat moved and you swallowed a mouthful of saliva, which is a typical action when someone is caught lying. Ma Dali, the Japanese spies dare not lie in front of me." , do you think you can fool me?"

Mao Dali panicked.

Meng Shaoyuan ordered some pork: "From now on, according to the standard of this piece of meat, I will buy three pieces of braised pork every day, so that my brothers will be full. Don't worry about it. Let me find out that you are spending money on vegetables. I won’t fire you even if you mess with me. I’ll give you a fucking gun, and once there’s a war, you’ll be my vanguard and charge!”

Mao Dali was terrified.

Who doesn't know how scary this Chief Meng is?
"Practice the same effect." Out of the kitchen, Meng Shaoyuan shook his head again and again: "The ones above are greedy, but what about the ones below? If you learn from others, you won't let go of the money for vegetables."

"Meng Section Chief." Yue Zhenchuan said in an interface: "Really, you have treated us very well. In terms of our salary and food, the Central Army can't compare with it. Mao Dali is a bit fond of petty gains. I know this, but It is hard enough for him to be responsible for feeding so many people."

"You can do it elsewhere, but you can't." Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "You are all my darlings."

Yue Zhenchuan and Wei Yunzhe looked at each other excitedly.

sweetheart?

What is it called?

Damn, this Chief Meng doesn't have a special hobby, does he?

It seems that you have to stay away from him in the future.

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly didn't realize it.

That Mr. Lu Qinghong Lu was lying on the ground and shooting.

The gun used was a 1924-style heavy-barreled shotgun equipped with an optical sight that Mrs. Qiangwei managed to buy with great difficulty.

That is the future 98K sniper rifle.

Lu Qinghong did have a skill in shooting, and he shot flawlessly.

This is definitely a sniper in his special operations team.

"Young Master Lu." Meng Shaoyuan suddenly thought of something, and called Lu Qinghong to him: "Can you shoot from half-kneeling position?"

"Half-kneeling shooting?"

Lu Qinghong was startled and shook his head.

Sure enough not.

My good friend military fan "King of Glasses" in my time told me that I was right. This is where the difference in the quality of individual soldiers between China and Japan lies.

Chinese soldiers, even among the most elite German weapon divisions, can only be designed in standing and horizontal positions, while Japanese soldiers can shoot in a half-kneeling position.

Because it's really hard to practice.

When shooting in the half-kneeling position, the left calf behind the gun bears part of the weight of the gun, and the left elbow cannot be close to the body, and there is no fixed support, which makes it difficult to closely integrate the gun.

But if you practice it well, this shooting posture, from an individual perspective, has a low center of gravity, easy to control the moment, and it is also easy to adjust a comfortable shooting posture in time, such as quickly changing from a half-kneeling position to a prone position, which is beneficial to increase shooting degree of stability.

In the battlefield environment, it is not easy to be attacked by explosions, and the target is low, which also reduces the possibility of being hit by the enemy to a certain extent.

Especially in the tactical charge of individual soldiers, half-kneeling shooting will become more useful.

It's just that Meng Shaoyuan didn't know how to practice. If he knew it earlier, he would ask the King of Glasses for advice.

Also, the Japanese attack was completely different from what was shown in movies and TV.

When the Japanese army commander drew his command knife and called out "Kill me!", the Japanese army in the brigade rushed forward stupidly, making them living targets for others.

On the contrary, the Japanese army basically did not speak when attacking. They used five or six people as a team and communicated entirely by hand gestures.

This is very similar to the attack mode of the German army, all players ensure the output of the main firepower point.

Meng Shaoyuan hated himself a little. When he was bragging with the glasses king, why didn't he listen more and remember more?Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a poor military knowledge in his head.

He couldn't control so much anymore, a bottle of water was silent, half a bottle of water was jingling, anyway, he remembered something in his mind, and told Yue Zhenchuan and the others all about it.

Although the words were limited, a new door seemed to be opened in front of people like Yue Zhenchuan.

These people are all professional soldiers, some of them come from China's ace troops like the 88th Division. Although Meng Shaoyuan didn't say it very clearly, they already have a vague understanding of how to train next.

"Meng Section Chief, you still say that you don't understand military?" Yue Zhenchuan said in a daze: "I heard from the former chief that the German consultants also talked about the offensive tactics of the German army during training, but our soldiers, most of them Most of them have a low cultural background and are difficult to master. So later, the German consultants changed the training method according to the actual situation in China..."

Yes, low cultural background, as well as various factors such as physical fitness.

So at this time, the Chinese army can form a few elite armed forces, but if they are all empty, there will be nothing.

Such as their own special operations team.

Train according to your own requirements, and when war breaks out, you can definitely become an elite armed force.

But what about later?
War will definitely kill people.

When the special operations team is killed one by one, who will fill their vacancies?

Forget it, prodigal girls live their lives, let's live one day at a time.

When it was time for lunch, Meng Shaoyuan stayed here to eat.

Lu Qinghong and "Lord Baylor" Tan Xinyi were born rivals, the two of them kept on eating, taunting and ridiculing each other, which almost made them fight again.

"I want to fight, wait until Chief Meng leaves, I'll find a place for you to practice alone." Meng Shaoyuan is here, and his subordinates are still messing around. Yue Zhenchuan feels a little embarrassed: "Whoever sees the blood, it is the bastard who stopped." Egg!"

"Rice bucket" Qiu Haisheng didn't care about them, and while they were arguing, the third bowl of rice was served.

"Hey, save some fucking meat for me, do you want to eat it in a vegetable bowl? You really are a fucking idiot." Wei Yunzhe was a little anxious.

Meng Shaoyuan laughed.

These foul-mouthed people are all real soldiers, and when they are needed to die, no one will be vague.

"Mao Dali!" Meng Shaoyuan happened to see Mao Dali, pointing to the vegetable bowl: "See if you do, you don't even have enough meat for all the good things you have done!"

"I'm going to buy it now, and let the brothers open it to eat at night!"

How dare Mao Dali be negligent.

"Let me tell you, Section Chief Meng." Lord Belle said eccentrically, "Mr. Lu's family is in a big business. You also have a big company here? It's just us. Surely it's not the money from your spy chief, right? It's a double salary, and you spend a lot of money all day long, right? Are you paying for it yourself?"

Meng Shaoyuan smiled and said, "Didn't I pay for it, or did your emperor of Manchuria give me the money? Don't worry, eat boldly. I have nothing else but money. I opened seven companies and eight factories, and a tael of gold landed on the ground." I don’t even bother to pick it up. Why? If I had the time to pick up small yellow croakers, I would have earned ten big yellow croakers.”

"Yes, it is said that we Eight Banners can play, and you, Mr. Meng, are the king of blowing. You don't even blink your eyes when you talk nonsense." Lord Baylor was convinced:

"Return to the emperor? The emperor went to Manchuria to be a puppet for the Japanese, and set up a fucking Manchukuo? I'm still talking about it. If the emperor can really restore the Qing Dynasty in BJ, I will now and join them."

Lu Qinghong would never let go of any opportunity to mock Tan Xinyi: "Oh, Lord Belle, it's been 26 years since the Republic of China, are you still thinking about your Great Qing Dynasty?"

"That's orthodox, you're all rebels, understand you guys." Lord Belle stared, "When our Manchu man's real son comes out, the Qing Dynasty will be restored, and then I will be the first to hack at the entrance of the vegetable market." your head."

"Hey, I'm scared of what you said. But why are you joining our team of rebels now?"

Unexpectedly, Lord Baylor did not retort this time, but instead sighed:
"Manchu and Han people, that's our family's business, isn't it bitten by the robbers outside now? The land of Longxing in the Qing Dynasty has been lost, let's put the family affairs aside, let's snatch the robbers first Take it back and talk about it."

(End of this chapter)