Bright Sword: Rebirth of Kong Jie

Kong Jie's words were very heavy.

He even said: “You guys are making all kinds of excuses, saying that we were unprepared.

Let me tell you, even if I warn you in advance now, within the next month, the special forces will once again find an opportunity to infiltrate the independent regiment and carry out a decapitation operation?

Are you sure you can guard against it?"

A thought-provoking rhetorical question.

The three battalion commanders were surprisingly silent.

To be honest, after seeing the special forces' methods tonight, they still don't have that confidence.

A time span of one month.

We can't all be on guard against special forces sneak attacks every day, right?

Think about this.

The three battalion commanders became obedient.

Even the company and platoon-level cadres who were tied up at night had to admit defeat.

The main force of more than 1000 people was defeated by the enemy's special forces team of 42 people.

No matter what excuses or reasons you have.

It is a fact that we lost the battle and are inferior to others.

And then, Kong Jie's series of actions made all the soldiers in the independent regiment completely convinced.

What are you doing?

Don't you suspect that last night's infiltration operation was purely a fluke of the special forces, and it was a sneak attack, and the independent regiment was completely unprepared?

Then let's test our abilities with real swords and guns.

It's also a good opportunity to stimulate the training enthusiasm of the soldiers in the regiment.

For this purpose, Kong Jie gave a special order and asked the regiment’s kitchen staff to slaughter a pig.

Use several large pots to light a bonfire in the wide dojo to cook the meat.

The aroma of meat filled the air, and the greedy soldiers who had gathered around were drooling.

But Kong Jie said it.

"Want to eat meat? No problem, you have to show your ability. This meat is for capable comrades. If you don't have the ability, you can't blame others. It's your own fault.

Don’t even worry about the soup.”

The whole group competed in eating meat.

"As long as it involves military literacy, whether it is physical or psychological quality competition, including infantry shooting, bombing, blasting, bayoneting, earthwork and other basic skills.

Pull out all the competition items.

Finally, the standard of gay meat eating was reached.”

The battalion commander Zheng Meng immediately shouted in the team: "Commander, what is the standard?"

"What standard?"

Kong Jie couldn't help but laugh. He pointed to the fully armed special forces members standing behind him and said loudly: "This is your standard."

"All the soldiers in our regiment, if you want to eat meat, you can do the shooting, grenade throwing, earthwork, running, and push-ups that I just mentioned. As long as you can beat any member of my special forces,

Then even if you have met the standards, go eat meat!

If you can't compare, then you don't meet the standards. Sorry, you should just continue to watch your comrades in the special forces eat meat.

It just so happened that I heard a lot of gossip during this period of time, saying that I, as the regiment commander, was biased and all the good equipment and good food and drinks were supplied to the special operations team.

Today I will tell you something practical, the special forces deserve this treatment. "

Accompanied by Kong Jie's words.

The soldiers in the audience were sighing. None of them believed in the evil and were eager to try. They wanted to jump out immediately to compete with the special forces members.

The special forces members behind Kong Jie stood straighter than ever before.

Kong Jie's words just now made their blood boil.

What is glory?

Being recognized as a strong person is the glory that soldiers pursue and yearn for.

The commander said that our special forces team is the benchmark of the independent regiment!

We must not embarrass the special forces!

Kong Jie then announced the official start of the competition.

The first one is exciting.

A total of 40 special forces team members stood in a neat row in the center of the dojo. The team leader Kong Jie and deputy team leader Li Yunlong grabbed a stool and sat down to act as referees and watch the fun.

Kong Jie also announced the rules:

"The first item is a combat contest. Anyone in our team must step forward and be selected from the 40 special forces team members.

As long as you can knock down the comrades of the special forces, you can have meat, no problem."

As soon as these words were spoken, there were many soldiers who refused to believe them.

Zheng Meng, the battalion commander who has always been straightforward, was the first to jump out.

He shouted loudly: "Haha, I'm going to eat this meat. Comrades, let me show you a sample first."

As he spoke, Zheng Meng walked out of the crowd and looked at the special forces members, ready to choose an opponent.

Wei Dayong, who was standing at the front of the team, chuckled twice and deliberately took half a step forward.

Zheng Meng's face suddenly turned dark.

"Monk, don't move, I will never choose you even if I kill you. You are a monk who has trained in Shaolin Temple for ten years. Isn't this cheating?"

As he spoke, he kindly reminded the soldiers behind him:

"Comrades, remember, when you choose your target later, don't pick this monk Wei. This guy is very skilled in martial arts. I heard that our deputy commander couldn't last more than a few moves in his hands, let alone us."

Li Yunlong: "..."

motherfucker.

When did I become the standard for measuring martial arts prowess?

Zheng Meng's eyes continued to wander. This was indeed a tough guy. He did not deliberately pick thinner members in the team, but directly picked the more burly Li Erniu, a former Kuomintang machine gunner who was rescued from prisoners of war.

The two sides immediately started fighting.

Fighting amid the cheers of the warriors.

Speaking of which, the battalion commander Zheng Meng also has some martial arts skills.

He also fought on the battlefield for many years and had engaged in more than a dozen hand-to-hand combats.

There were three wounds on his body caused by the Japanese bayonets.

He has quite a lot of actual fighting experience.

Zheng Meng just didn't believe it. If he couldn't beat Wei Monk who came from Shaolin Temple, how could he be defeated by you, Li Erniu?

After rushing over quickly and struggling with Li Erniu, Zheng Meng directly pressed the opponent's shoulders with both hands, and then used all his strength, preparing to knock Li Erniu to the ground.

However, he found that the shoulders he grabbed with both hands were like a wall with roots. No matter how hard he tried, the other party did not move at all.

So he quickly changed his tactics and used his old trick, instantly stretching his right leg to the side of Li Erniu's left leg, while exerting force with both arms, preparing to trip the opponent.

Unexpectedly, Li Erniu's reaction was faster. He quickly turned his shoulders, and with a calm breath, he grabbed Zheng Meng's wrist.

An explosion of brute force.

Over the shoulder!

There was a loud thud and the battalion commander fell hard on his buttocks to the ground.

The battalion commander howled twice, rubbed his butt and stood up again, but he still didn't believe it and rushed towards Li Erniu again.

As a result, after five moves, there was another plop sound.

He fell to the ground in a mess again.

Kong Jie and Li Yunlong, who were sitting on the bench watching the fun, smiled at each other, not surprised by this.

Since the special forces were formed.

Combat training has never been neglected.

Moreover, they directly carried out actual combat training in groups of two from the very beginning.

Wei Dayong, who has the strongest fighting power, is the fighting instructor and is responsible for giving instructions - in other words, beating people!

This is also the happiest thing for Monk Wei every day.

This is much more exciting than the time in Shaolin Temple. Following the orders of the regiment commander, we have to train the special forces members well and show absolutely no mercy.

Don’t want to be beaten up by Monk Wei?

Then we can only find ways to improve ourselves.

In terms of combat training for the special forces, Kong Jie gave a simple and crude slogan: "If you don't want to be beaten, then beat others. You are a weak chicken and deserve to be beaten!"

In addition, Kong Jie combined traditional martial arts with some simple but practical basic boxing, kicking, ground locks, steps, etc. that are commonly used by the troops and can be improved in a short period of time.

Use the martial arts principles of Jeet Kune Do to respond to the enemy flexibly and fight efficiently.

The team members were already veterans with some basic skills. In such a high-intensity and oppressive environment, they either beat others or got beaten every day.

Muscle memory is almost developed.

The special forces members trained in this way are simply human fighting machines. Except for masters like Monk Wei who have real martial arts skills, it can be said that they are hard to beat.

Li Erniu, who already has some physical strength, is close to the middle level in the special forces team's fighting level.

How could a battalion commander who came from a wild background be his opponent?