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

"Stand where you are."

Yang Ling's face was full of seriousness, and the brothers didn't dare to disobey, so they stood there at a loss.

Although Lu Xing, the first battalion commander, heard that Yang Ling was going to conduct training yesterday, he did not expect that Yang Ling would wake them up early in the morning to blow the cold wind, and it was still snowing.

Yang Ling's gaze swept over these brothers, and he didn't blame them for their embarrassment. Finally, he withdrew his gaze and coughed.

"Brothers, these days you eat white flour steamed buns, wear brand new cotton military uniforms, eat well and dress warmly, but we are in the south and north, and there are many places occupied by little devils. The common people can’t eat well, don’t wear warm clothes, and are bullied by little devils! This is a shame for us as soldiers!”

The brothers were woken up early in the morning by Yang Ling to listen to his lecture, full of complaints, wishing that he would finish his speech quickly and go back to sleep, but Yang Ling's next sentence shattered their hope of going to sleep.

"Everyone has almost recovered these days, so let's start training today! After practicing the ability to kill the enemy, we will drive the little devil out of our China! Avenge our dead Chinese!"

After Yang Ling finished speaking, these brothers who were shivering in the cold wind suddenly buzzed, what kind of training is this cold, isn't it a tossing?

But Yang Ling didn't care so much. The cold winter was a good time to train troops. If the Japanese army launched a new round of attack in the spring, there would be no such good opportunity.

As the saying goes, more training on weekdays and less bloodshed in wartime, in Yang Ling's view, this is very suitable for the current 301 regiment.

Although they fought well in the previous battles, they were all based on their lives. This was not what Yang Ling wanted to see, so he had to hurry up and train.

"Everyone turn back! Two columns!"

Text Chapter 338 Winter Training ([-])

The cold wind was biting, and the gray team ran out of the camp in two files, and plunged into the snowstorm all over the sky.

Yang Ling asked the brothers to carry out physical training in this bad weather. The brothers were full of complaints, thinking that Yang Ling was sincerely torturing them.

But when they saw that Yang Ling was running with them in the wind and snow, they immediately felt different, gritted their teeth, and felt ruthless in their hearts. Isn't it better than running? For the sake of face, I want to see who can't hold on first.

Yang Ling ran at the forefront of the team, stepping on the snow creaking, and hundreds of brothers also ran in two columns, forming a beautiful scenery on the snowy field in the early morning.

"What are these soldiers doing?" The early residents tucked their hands into their sleeves when they saw the brothers running in the snow, and gathered aside to watch the excitement.

"This is the training of the bosses."

There are more and more residents watching. They stand in front of the house door and on the roof, just like watching a play, watching hundreds of brothers running around a large wheat field and watching this unique training method.

Yang Ling tried his best to adjust his breathing and rhythm, and the speed was still not too fast. The brothers who followed him ran neatly in line at first, but after a few laps, they ran in a mess.

"I, I can't do it anymore." The spy company commander Qin Shou couldn't keep up with his physical strength, he arched his body and put his hands on his knees, panting heavily.

Although these brothers all rolled over on the battlefield, their physical fitness is really poor. Like Qin Shou, many of them fell behind after running a few laps and couldn't run anymore. They simply sat on the ground and rested.

"Anyone who hasn't run fifteen laps will have nothing to eat this morning."

Yang Ling was extremely strict with the training, and there was naturally a way to deal with those veterans who were lazy and slippery.

As the saying goes, people are like iron and rice is steel. If you don’t eat a meal, you will be hungry. Although this person is so tired, the brothers who are left behind have to continue to grit their teeth and run.

At first, the brothers were all shivering with cold, but after running a few laps, the whole body began to emit heat, and it was neither cold nor frozen, so they simply took off their cotton military uniforms and ran in single clothes.

The few brothers who were late for the assembly were also punished, that is, to run two extra laps. At first they didn't care, but after running seven or eight consecutive laps, their legs were like lead, and they began to lose their control. He complained endlessly.

Although Yang Ling was kind and amiable to every brother on weekdays, he became harsh and ruthless when he started training.

"My mother, this is going to exhaust me to death."

The brothers were sweating profusely and complained endlessly, but looking at Yang Ling who was still running vigorously ahead, his feelings were really indescribable.

Under Yang Ling's strict urging, they ran [-] laps. These normally bullish brothers were so exhausted that they collapsed in the snow and didn't want to wake up. This was the first time they experienced the pain of running.

Although the army had trained before, how could Yang Ling train like this? They were all exhausted, but when they saw Yang Ling, they acted as if nothing had happened, and cursed inwardly as a pervert.

"Stand up! After breakfast, continue training!"

Seeing these brothers collapsed on the ground and howling, Yang Ling was satisfied. Although they ran in a messy queue, they all ran down anyway.

These veterans have all survived the battlefield. As long as they train more, they will become a group of tigers and wolves in the future.

These brothers originally thought that they would have to rest for a few days after running fifteen laps, but they didn't expect Yang Ling's words to chill them like cold water.

Still want to train?Doesn't this kill people?But Yang Ling has always been one-sided, and they can only ask for their own blessings.

Instead of the usual steamed bun porridge for breakfast, they added a portion of fried meat.

The brothers, who were exhausted to death, went back to the cooking class to eat breakfast in a depressed mood. When they saw the delicious fried meat on the long table, they immediately salivated.

The conditions in the army are harsh, and it is good to be able to eat enough food. Sometimes, they can’t eat a meal of meat for several months. The result of this is that the soldiers’ physical fitness is poor.

It was the first time for them to eat meat in the morning, which made these brothers feel that the sun was coming out from the west, but they didn't care about it so much, they ate it first, and then it was gone.

"Old squad leader, what a good day it is today, there is meat to eat."

It wasn't until he swallowed the meat in the bowl that the company commander Liu Yidao asked the cooking squad leader who delivered the steamed buns.

The cooking squad leader replied with a smile: "This is the order of deputy head Yang. He said that the training will be hard for the big guys in the future, and he asked me to use the money I saved to make a meal of meat for the brothers every two days."

The cooking squad leader's words made the brothers suddenly realize that it was Yang Ling's order to eat meat, and the resentment towards Yang Ling in the morning also dissipated, and they all thought Yang Ling was a good officer.

"I can eat a meal every other day, not to mention running fifteen laps, even if I am asked to run thirty laps a day, I am willing."

Liu Yidao grinned, compared to being able to eat meat, this running seems to be nothing.

"Then you can run [-] laps tomorrow." Yang Ling just stepped into the door and joked with a smile when he heard Liu Yidao's yelling.

Liu Yidao hurriedly gave up his seat to Yang Ling, waved his hands hurriedly and said, "Don't, I'm just joking with my brothers. If I really run [-] laps, then I won't be exhausted."

Yang Ling didn't argue with Liu, and said to the brothers around him while eating: "Brothers, don't blame me, Yang Ling, for being cruel. If we can't keep up physically, we will die on the battlefield. You know that too. In the past, when we fought with devils, three or five of us could exchange for one devil. This business is a loss, we can’t always suffer losses, so let’s train our bodies to be strong so that we won’t be afraid of devils again.”

These brothers also knew that Yang Ling was for their own good. In the past, they were skinny and weak, and they had to be beaten when they met those short and strong little devils. If they really became as strong as the little devils, they would be afraid of birds.

"Vice Captain Yang, don't worry, we brothers will listen to you when you say you practice like this, and you are absolutely unambiguous!" These brothers also expressed their opinions one after another.

"Okay, I'm relieved to hear these words from the brothers. Hurry up and eat, and let's practice bombing after eating."

Although Yang Ling was strict and harsh during training, he did not treat his brothers badly in terms of food. The practice of adding sweet dates to the big stick made the training quickly enter the state.

Many brothers were as tired as rotten tofu during the physical training on the first day, unable to get up when lying on the ground, but after more than half a month of training, running [-] laps was already an appetizer for them.

However, Yang Ling was still strict, gradually increasing the intensity from bare-handed running to weight-bearing running, and the brothers were still exhausted every day.

This physical training is just the most basic training. In addition, Yang Ling gradually added bombing training, individual shooting training, demolition training, soil work, fighting and stabbing, individual tactics, squad offensive tactics, etc. a range of subjects.

Many of these training subjects were unheard of by the brothers. After the training was completed, one after another, in this cold winter, this cruel training made them sometimes feel that it would be better to go back to the battlefield filled with gunpowder, although they complained endlessly. But the combat power is also increasing day by day.

Text Chapter 339 Winter Training ([-])