The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

In the melting pot of the military camp, Yang Ling hoped to forge every brother into a good piece of steel. In order to play a leading role as an example, he often appeared on the training ground to train with the brothers. The enthusiasm for training is even higher.

It was the end of another morning's training, and it was almost time for dinner, and the instructors in charge of the training blew their whistles one after another to stop the training.

"Everyone has it! Stand at attention!"

Following the instructor's loud shout, more than 160 brothers in a company raised their heads and chests and looked ahead, standing upright like a pole.

After this period of military posture training, the brothers not only made them look more like a tough soldier, but also enhanced their sense of teamwork and discipline.

"Relax—"

"brush!"

It was all neat and uniform again, the brothers' resolute faces were covered with mud and sweat stains, the whole team was silent, and there was a murderous look in the silence.

"Let me comment. In this morning's training for passing the obstacle zone, the brothers in the second row performed the best. All members were able to pass the obstacle zone within the stipulated time, which reached the standard! Special praise!"

The officers and soldiers in the second row were all excited when they heard the words of praise, but no one spoke out alone, showing good discipline.

"It takes too long to pass through the obstacle wall and the barbed wire in a row, and more training is needed!"

"Although most of the people in the third row were able to pass the obstacle area beyond the stipulated time, there are still five of you brothers whose speed is not fast enough, which affects the overall performance. I hope your class platoon leader pays attention to strengthening their help , find the reason for the slowness, and make some changes in the afternoon training."

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The instructor gave a short commentary to each platoon, so that the brothers who participated in the morning training were clear about their own platoon and the problems they had exposed in the training, so as to facilitate the next targeted training.

The so-called diligent summarization and good reflection are just like this. Only by constantly identifying and solving problems can the army make progress and every brother can make progress.

"Disband!"

When the commentary was over, with the dismissal of the instructor, the brothers who had worked hard all morning were all relieved.

There is no room for laziness in the training of the Northern Subei Corps. These instructors are veterans with excellent military qualities drawn from various battalions, and they are all stern-faced and selfless.

When encountering those who are lazy in training, they will be punished with corporal punishment, or locked up in confinement. After the thorns in several troops have been cleaned up by the instructor, no one dares to be lazy anymore.

"My mother, when will this training end?" Seeing the figure of the instructor going away, the brothers who were standing upright just now all cried out with bitter faces.

"Why, can't you hold on to this amount of training?"

Looking at the brothers who were complaining, the company commander Liang Xiaoshan said angrily: "I don't know who said that they want to compete for the first place, so don't break your word."

"My Captain Liang Dalian, don't you see that the company next door to us is a group of livestock. If we compete with them for the first place, I think it's better to admit defeat." A brother pointed to the shirtless men not far away, Said the steaming officers and soldiers.

In this frigid weather, they all wished to wear a few more cotton coats to keep warm. The brothers in the company next door were nice, having fun in the snow with their shirts off.

The strong and burly body and the sharp eyes are daunting, let alone defeating them in the final competition of military training.

Liang Xiaoshan said loudly: "Listen to me! Officer Yang said, we must have the spirit of bright swords, don't look at them all looking fierce like animals, as long as we train well, it may not be the case when the time comes Woolen cloth!"

Seeing Liang Xiaoshan's unwillingness to admit defeat, the brothers did not have much confidence, because the opponent was too strong, and it was indeed not an easy task to defeat them in the big training.

"If we win the big training, how about I treat you to a good meal at the best restaurant in Jieshou?" Seeing the sad faces of the brothers, the company commander Liang Xiaoshan added again .

"Company commander, is it true or not?" Some brothers did not believe it.

Liang Xiaoshan said angrily: "Go, go, when did I lie to you?"

"The company commander, is there any wine by then?"

"I'll pay for how much you want to drink!"

"That's a good thing, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

When the brothers heard that Liang Xiaoshan was so proud to invite guests, they all clamored and were so excited that even the exhaustion from the morning training was swept away.

"However, I also remind you that if you lose in the big training, let alone no alcohol, the training will have to be doubled!" Liang Xiaoshan is also a carrot and a stick, letting the brothers know another consequence.

"Company commander, don't worry, just because of this drink, we have to fight to win the first place! The big guy said it!" A brother yelled loudly.

"Yes, you have to be number one even if you die!" The brothers echoed one after another.

Liang Xiaoshan and the others walked and talked, and soon came to a tent area. This is where the brothers usually eat, and the aroma of the food can be smelled from a distance.

"Hey, what are they doing together with so many people?"

Seeing a large group of people surrounded in darkness in front of a wooden board, the brothers were also full of doubts.

"There won't be another war, right?" The board was usually filled with brothers who posted all kinds of news. Seeing so many people surrounded there, the brothers speculated one after another.

"Maybe some unlucky guy violated military discipline again." Some people also put forward their own opinions.

"Come on, go over and have a look." Company commander Liang Xiaoshan also led the brothers to squeeze past as if joining in the fun.

"Notice on the selection of new recruits from the Flame Special Operations Brigade—" When they crowded in front of them, seeing the posted notice, some brothers read it out.

"Company commander, it's the Lieyan Special Operations Brigade selecting new recruits!" Seeing that it was the Special Operations Brigade selecting new recruits, the brothers shouted excitedly.

The Lieyan Special Operations Brigade is a relatively mysterious existence in the Subei Corps. They usually don't see the end of the dragon, and their treatment is extremely high.

Moreover, all the people who entered the Flame Special Forces Brigade were the best brothers of each battalion, so most of the brothers were eager to join such a team, which not only represented honor, but also a proof of their own abilities.

However, it is too difficult to enter the Lieyan Special Operations Brigade, and the required standards are so high that many people can't match it.

But because of the high requirements, it can better reflect a person's strength, so many people still flock to it, eager to enter the Lieyan special combat team to prove their strength.

Text Chapter 51 Enthusiastic Registration

As the name suggests, special forces are troops that perform special tasks. In fact, this type of troops has actually existed since ancient times.

Now the Chinese army also has this type of special forces, such as the special service battalion, special service company, and pistol team of each army, which are all formed to perform special tasks.

The officers and soldiers in these units are selected elite soldiers, equipped with the most sophisticated weapons, often used as trump cards on the battlefield, and are generally deployed around the commander.

And the little devil is also summing up experience on the battlefield. Whenever he hears the sound of dense pistols or some machine guns, he can judge the location of the Chinese army headquarters based on this, and then carry out assault or shelling.

Although there are troops such as special service companies in the Chinese army, they are only a little bit stronger than conventional troops, and far from being as powerful as real special forces, capable of all-weather and all-region combat capabilities.

Yang Ling had always hoped to form a special force in the true sense, and the Raging Flame Special Forces was the embryonic form of this special force.

But it's easier said than done. A real special forces team must select the most elite soldiers and undergo rigorous training.

Now that most of China has fallen, Yang Ling and the others have been fighting. Ordinary officers and soldiers generally only have about ten rounds of bullets to use. It is good to eat, let alone nutritious food.

Forming a special force requires a lot of manpower and material resources, and the huge amount of bullets consumed during training alone is beyond Yang Ling's affordability.

Although Yang Ling and the others formed the Raging Flame Special Operations Brigade, they were still far away from the real special forces. Moreover, during the Battle of Gaoyou, the Raging Flame Special Operations Brigade was seriously injured and hadn't recovered yet.