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

At dawn on the second day, except for the brothers who were on duty to cook and cook, everyone lined up at the newly opened camp training ground in Yangjiawan under the yelling of the officers.

This new training ground is as big as the two football fields of the later generations. It was originally a large piece of Yangjiawan crop land, but after simple leveling, it became a training ground.

The brothers have eaten well and slept well these past few days, and all of them are full of energy and morale. They have walked out of the shadow of Qinghe Town's failure.

Looking at these brothers who stood up straight, Yang Ling was very satisfied. They were all good seedlings. As long as they were trained well, they would become a sharp knife piercing the devil's heart and become a devil's nightmare.

"Report sir, the third guerrilla detachment has assembled, please give instructions!"

The first company commander, Wang Huzi, ran to Yang Ling, stood still and saluted, and reported loudly.

Wang Huzi is Yang Ling's old brother, and also holds the rank of major. Now he is wronged to be the company commander of a major, and he is probably the only one in the whole army.

However, Yang Ling did not treat them badly. Apart from letting them take the position of company commander and lead the troops temporarily, he also gave them a title, that is, training instructors.

After all, both Wang Huzi and the blacksmith followed Yang Ling to the Nanyue guerrilla cadre training class for further study, and it was more than enough to serve as instructors for these guerrillas.

"Lead the team to start training." Yang Ling didn't waste any more nonsense, and let Wang Huzi and the others start training.

"Yes!" Wang Huzi saluted again, and then turned to face the brothers in line.

Looking at the brothers lined up, Wang Huzi had a smirk on his lips: "There are all of them, turn right and run!"

The brothers who heard the order also turned around in unison. Although it was not so neat, it was considered a prohibition, and began to start a day of training around the training ground as big as two football fields.

The brothers will carry out guerrilla operations in the enemy's rear, and will rely on hills, lakes and vast countryside to deal with devils. In such a complex terrain, there are no cars and horses for the terrainrs to ride, and they can only rely on one pair of feet.

The purpose of Yang Ling asking the brothers to start running training first is also very simple, that is to enhance the stamina of the brothers, so that they can outrun the devils and enhance their mobility when fighting guerrillas with the devils.

In this way, you can not only attack the devils for a long distance, but also quickly get rid of them when they are chasing them, so running training is indispensable.

"One two one, one two one."

Of course Wang Huzi didn't watch the brothers run, so he took off his coat and ran with the brothers, still shouting.

"Why are you dawdling, run faster!"

Seeing those brethren who ran behind sparsely, Wang Huzi and other officers scolded and urged them from time to time.

"Listen well, whoever runs ten kilometers first will eat first, and whoever doesn't run enough will starve."

Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, the brothers started to run away while complaining.

Zhang Lieguo and a group of wounded people stayed on the sidelines of the training field and watched the brothers run, wondering in their hearts, is running like this effective?

"Counselor Lei, let's go too." Seeing the brothers running out of breath, Yang Ling also took off his coat and greeted Lei Xiong and the others who were watching.

"Mr. Yang, do you really want to run away?" Lei Xiong was also complaining in his heart at this moment, why did he come here to watch the excitement when he had nothing to do.

Yang Ling smiled and said, "As military officers, we should lead by example and set an example for our brothers."

Seeing what Yang Ling said, no matter how reluctant Lei Xiong and his staff were, they all ran after him.

The brothers originally had some complaints in their hearts, thinking that Yang Ling was torturing them, but seeing that Yang Ling also joined them and ran away, the complaints disappeared on their own.

"Brothers, let me run the fuck, we can't lose to the commander and the others." The instructors also encouraged while running.

As for the candidate officer class, although the staff officers of the branch were sweating profusely from running, they could not lose face to their brothers, so they gritted their teeth and persisted.

This is the first time for the third guerrilla detachment to participate in this kind of training. They ran circles around the training ground, and it took them more than an hour to complete the task of running ten kilometers.

"Get up, get up, don't lie on the ground, stand up and rub your knees."

After running ten kilometers, the brothers were all exhausted and paralyzed to the ground, but they shouted one by one than the officers.

"It's so fucking embarrassing for me. Look at Officer Yang, why didn't he collapse on the ground?"

The sweat-drenched brothers turned their heads to look, and Yang Ling, who had run ten kilometers like them, was smiling like a normal person, which shocked them greatly.

Text Chapter 742 Combat Team

"It's dinner, it's dinner."

The brothers ran ten kilometers in sweat. At this moment, those who were already hungry had their chests pressed against their backs, and their stomachs were rumbling.

At this moment, seeing the brothers in the cooking class bring out large pots of white rice and stir-fried vegetables, the tempting aroma made them exhausted regardless, and they all struggled to get up and rushed over.

"Line up, line up!"

Seeing the brothers rushing over in a mess, Sun Zhong, the logistics platoon leader, yelled loudly to let the brothers line up. This rule was made by Yang Ling.

The brothers used to overcrowd when eating, but now they have to queue up all of a sudden, and they can't adapt for a while, especially for military officers.

"Platoon Leader Sun, don't fix those useless ones. My stomach is growling from hunger. Give me a bowl first."

Under Sun Zhong's scolding, the brothers started queuing up for dinner, but Zheng Gang, the deputy company commander of the second company, didn't care. There is no reason for an officer to line up.

Besides, when Sun Zhong was the cooking squad leader, he was still in charge, so he kept pushing forward.

"Deputy Company Commander Zheng, this rule is set by Commander Yang. You make it difficult for me to do so. Let's go to the back and line up." Sun Zhong stopped Zheng Gang, the Deputy Company Commander of the Second Company who was pushing forward, and said in a bit of embarrassment.

"Hey, I said, what, now that I've become the platoon leader, I'm starting to act prestige. I won't line up today. Let's see what you can do to me?!" Deputy company commander Zheng Gang immediately yelled dissatisfied up.

"If you don't line up according to the rules, then you don't have to eat this meal."

Before the embarrassing Sun Zhong could speak, Yang Ling, who was holding a bowl, came over and lectured him in a cold voice.

"Mr. Yang, I, I didn't mean that, I'm going to line up now."

Seeing Yang Ling approaching, Zheng Gang, the deputy company commander who was still flaunting his power just now, immediately felt as if a mouse had seen a cat.

"Remember, follow the rules in the future. If you dare to threaten Platoon Leader Sun again, I will not let you go." Yang Ling warned.

"Yes, yes, I dare not again."

Although Zheng Gang's heart was full of complaints, he dared not listen to Yang Ling's warning.

"Platoon Leader Sun, you've done a good job. This rule must be established. If anyone dares to break the rules in the future, you won't be able to control them. Just come and find me." Yang Ling also reassured Sun Zhong.

"Yes, yes," Sun Zhong saw that Yang Ling was backing him up, and he gained a lot of confidence.

"Mr. Yang, I'll get you some food." Sun Zhong said as he was about to pick up Yang Ling's bowl.

"You deliver meals to the wounded first, and I'll line up myself." Yang Ling rejected Sun Zhong's offer.

Sun Zhong was a little stunned: "Sir Yang, you are an officer, how can you queue up..."

"Go ahead, leave me alone." Yang Ling deliberately set an example, so he greeted him and walked straight to the end of the line.