Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

The next morning!
All the garrison troops in Harbin City were pulled out of the city, while those in Harbin City were handed over to Zhao Gang for recruitment.

On a wasteland outside the city, the soldiers were divided into two groups by Wang Hai and others. One group was veterans who followed them from Northwest Shanxi, and the other group were recruits recruited when they attacked the north.

Now that they got together, they looked at the recruits who were training and let out a long sigh helplessly.

"Although the recruits from the Northeast are tall and strong, they still lack skills."

Wang Hai frowned and said: "Three weeks, the time is still too short, I don't know what kind of training will be possible then."

Zhu Ziming lit a cigarette: "It's definitely too late to teach the skills. In short, train your physical fitness first. Isn't that how we all came here?"

Chen Kuan chuckled: "I agree with Zhu Battalion Commander, but I'm definitely too kind to let the veterans train the recruits."

"Then what can we do?" Sun Desheng said helplessly: "There are less than [-] veterans, and the number of new recruits is almost ten times that of veterans. If we train ourselves, we may not even be able to train in three weeks."

"If we don't assign the task, our task will definitely not be completed."

Ge Erdan was stunned: "Battle Commander Sun, why did your cavalry train with our infantry this time?"

Sun Desheng snorted coldly: "If you want to be a cavalryman, you must first become a qualified infantryman. How can you get on a horse if you can't walk well?"

Chen Kuan said with a smile: "The cavalry is different from the artillery. Battalion Commander Yang and the others do not need to have much contact with the devils in most cases. The cavalry needs to charge and kill the enemy. The fighting skills and physical requirements are higher than the infantry. So Sun The battalion commander is right!"

"Now it seems that sometimes I really envy Lao Yang!" Wang Hai laughed.

"That's not what you said!" Zhu Ziming said: "Two days ago, Lao Yang told me that he was going to be a bird, and that the task of training recruits was basically handed over to his subordinates, and he asked me if I should ask him to help. Train the infantry."

"Where's Old Yang?" Wang Hai scolded with a smile: "I can't bear to let this talk stay here. I just happen to be too busy here to get away. If I have the ability to let him come, don't move with bare mouth."

Chen Kuan chuckled: "It's really good for him to come! He is a regiment commander, and training infantry is really not a difficult task for him."

"By the way, do you think we should propose to the head of the regiment to let the special forces come over to help train the recruits?"

"Farewell!" Zhu Ziming said hastily: "With the training method of the Special Forces, it won't take long for all the recruits we have finally recruited to run away."

"We infantry don't have such high requirements, we just do it in our own way."

"Besides, my brother is also busy these two days, busy teaching recruits how to drive tanks and rocket launchers, so he can't get out."

Just as a few people were chatting and laughing, there was a sudden discordant voice on the training ground.

A recruit ripped off his hat and threw it to the ground, while complaining non-stop to the people around him, several veterans surrounded him.

"Captain Zhu, that seems to be your man!" Ge Erdan patted Zhu Ziming on the shoulder and said.

Zhu Ziming was taken aback, and quickly walked up to the recruit: "What's the matter with you kid? Why did you throw your hat and curse at people because you're well trained?"

A veteran stepped forward quickly: "Report to the battalion commander, his name is He Shouwu, and he is from our second company!"

Zhu Ziming was taken aback for a moment: "This name sounds a little cute!"

"He Shouwu, tell me about your situation. Why are you losing your temper when everyone else is training?"

He Shouwu snorted coldly: "Report to the battalion commander, I don't accept it!"

"We've been training all morning just for this physical training. I'm in good shape and don't need this kind of training. I want to learn the real skills of killing devils!"

Zhu Ziming nodded: "I think it's the reason, it's just such a trivial matter!"

"Physical training is the foundation of all skill training. Without good physical fitness, how can you beat devils if you can't even hold your gun steady?"

He Shouwu glanced at Zhu Ziming: "Reporting to the battalion commander, I killed more than 70 devils in the previous battle. I think my marksmanship is already good, and I used to fish for a living. I think the physical fitness of the team is better than mine." Not many!"

"Huo, Battalion Commander Zhu, you've recruited a great man!" Wang Hai walked forward with a smile.

Zhu Ziming rolled his eyes: "I will give you what you want!"

"No!" Wang Hai immediately said: "It is true that capable soldiers are rare, but I don't want soldiers who disobey orders. Such soldiers cannot survive on the battlefield."

He Shouwu frowned, and turned to look at Wang Hai: "Report to Battalion Commander Wang, I don't understand what you mean!"

Wang Hai said with a smile: "I just said this casually, you can just ask your Battalion Commander Zhu what you mean, don't take it too seriously."

"Battle Commander Zhu, you have to take care of your soldiers, the commander doesn't have enough time for us!"

Zhu Ziming nodded slightly, and turned to look at He Shouwu: "A war can never be won by one person. No matter how good your ability is, when you face thousands of devils, you will know your own powerlessness."

"So, don't you have confidence in marksmanship and physical fitness, and think that you are already the only soldier? You choose one of the veterans to compete with him. If you win, I will teach you how to kill the enemy alone. If you lose Go back to team training honestly."

"Veterans are fine?" He Shouwu asked!

Zhu Ziming nodded: "Anything is fine!"

In the next second, He Shouwu pointed at Wang Hai: "I heard that Battalion Commander Wang is excellent in marksmanship, and I competed with Battalion Commander Wang in marksmanship."

Wang Hai smiled wryly: "This newborn calf is not afraid of tigers or tigers, okay, I can't be looked down upon."

"What kind of comparison, I will follow yours!"

He Shouwu looked around, pointed to a jujube tree 300 meters away and said, "Everyone has ten bullets, whoever shoots down the most jujubes wins!"

Wang Hai nodded: "Okay, just such a comparison, you go first, just let me see your marksmanship!"

Without the slightest hesitation, He Shouwu fired several shots and shot down seven jujubes after ten bullets. Immediately, the recruits applauded, but the veteran shook his head helplessly.

Wang Hai chuckled: "Seven dates can be planted from this distance, which is quite remarkable."

After finishing speaking, Wang Hai also fired several shots. When the gunshots rang out, ten dates exploded, and He Shouwu was dumbfounded.

Zhu Ziming smiled and said: "Old Wang, your marksmanship is far worse than that of the regiment leader."

Wang Hai rolled his eyes: "You can do what you want, this is a distance from the team leader to hit a tree branch, Shun Liu and the others can hardly do it without the help of a magnifying glass, let alone me, standing and talking will not hurt your back!"

Zhu Ziming laughed: "Farewell, I can't do it, if it weren't for our team leader?"

"He Shouwu, how are you? Are you convinced? I'm not strong enough, and the hand holding the gun is shaking. This is a jujube tree, a dead target. On the battlefield, the devil will not stand up and hit you. When the time comes, the enemy will rush in front of you. , your mind will be disturbed."

"Train well, I hope one day I can see your growth on the battlefield!"

"Yes!" He Shouwu replied, and then returned to the queue