Chapter 303: Elite Troops
When he got up early in the morning, Meng Shaoyuan went directly to the training base.
It was a paramilitary force that he valued the most at the moment.
The full set of equipment that Madame Rose had brought for herself was equipped with the Special Operations Group.
During live-fire training, bullets are very useful.
It's not distressing at all.
Anyway, Section Chief Meng said before, don't care about money, just practice well, and the bullet tube is enough.
Many spies also took turns to come for training, and Yue Zhenchuan and Wei Yunzhe were personally selected to become members of the special operations team.
This group is Meng Shaoyuan's heart.
Tian Qi, the brothers of the old foundation, automatically became team members, and the former gendarmerie brought by Yue Zhenchuan was also a member of it.
Then it's time to select the best from the other agents to join the special operations team.
At present, according to Meng Shaoyuan's plan, the special operations group is organized into three squads, each with 10 to 12 people.
Not only are they well-armed, but their salaries are all increasing.
If you want to let others play with their lives in the future, you have to let others live comfortably first, and then you will be willing to play for you.
Yue Zhenchuan and Wei Yunzhe accompanied Meng Shaoyuan to inspect the training base.
Meng Shaoyuan looked at it for a while, was full of praise, and suddenly asked, "What about your chef?" ”
"Yes, it turns out that there is a small worker in the second canteen, who is responsible for helping us cook every day."
"Take me to the kitchen."
As soon as I entered the kitchen, the cook was preparing lunch with the worker.
A fan of pork is placed there.
As soon as he saw this pork, Meng Shaoyuan's brows immediately furrowed, and he called the chef in front of him: "What's your name?" ”
"Report to the chief, Mao Dali."
"You usually have enough money to buy groceries, right?"
"Enough, enough."
"So you're going to buy a little bit of fucking meat?" Meng Shaoyuan shouted violently: "Three meals a day, so many brothers, who do you give this bit of meat to?" A portion of diced meat per person? You fucking go out and see, the brothers are doing all manual work, and if they don't eat enough, how can they train? How will you go to the battlefield in the future? ”
Mao Dali sweated down.
"I see." Meng Shaoyuan's tone slowed down a little: "You are greedy for a lot of food money every day, right?" ”
"No, sir, absolutely not."
Meng Shaoyuan sneered: "When you said the word 'no', your throat moved and you swallowed a mouthful of saliva, which is a typical action when someone is caught lying. Ma Dali, Japanese spies don't dare to lie in front of me, can you fool me? ”
Mao Dali panicked.
Meng Shaoyuan ordered some pork: "From now on, according to the standard of this meat, buy three fans a day, large pieces of braised pork, so that the brothers are full, and they are enough." If I want to find out that you are doing anything about the food money again, I will not fire you. I'll give you a fucking gun, and in the event of a war, you'll charge me as the vanguard! ”
Mao Dali was frightened.
Who doesn't know how terrible this Chief Meng is?
"Upside down." Out of the kitchen, Meng Shaoyuan shook his head again and again: "The top is greedy, what about the bottom?" If you learn from the same, you won't let go of the money for the food. ”
"Section Chief Meng." Yue Zhenchuan said: "Seriously, you have been very good to us, and in terms of our salary and food, the Central Army can't compare." Mao Dali is a little greedy and cheap, I know this, but it is difficult for him to be responsible for the food of so many people. ”
"You can't do it anywhere else, you can't." Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "You are all my sweethearts." ”
Yue Zhenchuan and Wei Yunzhe were excited, looking at each other.
Baby?
What is this called?
Mom, this Chief Meng doesn't have a special love, right?
Looks like we'll have to stay away from him in the future.
Meng Shaoyuan suddenly didn't realize it.
That Lu Qinghong and Lu Gongzi were lying on the ground shooting.
The gun used was a Model 1924 heavy barrel shotgun equipped with an optical sight that Madame Rose had just bought and had just delivered.
That is, the future 98K sniper rifle.
Lu Qinghong does have a set of shooting shots, and he has no bullets.
This is a sniper in his own special operations team.
"Lu Gongzi." Meng Shaoyuan suddenly thought of something, and called Lu Qinghong in front of him: "Do you know how to shoot half-kneeling?" ”
"Half-kneeling shooting?"
Lu Qinghong was stunned and shook his head.
Sure enough, it won't.
My friend and military fan "King of Glasses" in my time were right, this is where the gap between the individual quality of Chinese and Japanese soldiers lies.
Chinese soldiers, even among the most elite German mechanics, would only stand and lie down, while Japanese soldiers would shoot in a half-kneeling position.
Because it's really hard to practice.
When shooting in the half-kneeling position, the left calf behind the gun bears part of the weight of the gun, and the left elbow can neither be close to the body nor have a fixed support, which makes it difficult for the gun to be closely combined.
However, if practiced well, this shooting posture, from the perspective of individual soldiers, has a low center of gravity, easy to control torque, and it is also convenient to adjust a comfortable shooting posture in time, such as quickly changing from a half-kneeling position to a lying position to shoot, which is conducive to increasing the stability of shooting.
In the battlefield environment, it is not easy to be attacked by explosions, and the target is low, which also reduces the possibility of being hit by the enemy to a certain extent.
Especially when charging in a one-man tactic, kneeling can be even more useful.
It's just that Meng Shaoyuan didn't know how to practice, so he knew it earlier, so he asked the king of glasses for advice.
Also, the Japanese attack is completely different from what was in movies and television.
As soon as the commander of the Japanese army drew his command knife and shouted, "Kill a few and give it", the Japanese army in the brigade rushed up stupidly and used it as a live target for others.
On the contrary, the Japanese army basically did not speak during the attack, and used five or six people as a small team, all relying on gestures to communicate.
This is very similar to the German attack pattern, with all team members ensuring the output of the main fire point.
Meng Shaoyuan hated himself a little, when he bragged with the King of Glasses, why didn't he listen to it more and remember more? Otherwise, there wouldn't be only such a pitiful bit of military knowledge in my head.
He couldn't care so much, a bottle of water didn't make a sound, half a bottle of water jingled, anyway, what he remembered in his mind, all of it was told to Yue Zhenchuan and them.
Although it is limited, in front of Yue Zhenchuan and these people, it seems to have opened a new door.
These people are all professional soldiers, and there are also Chinese ace troops from the 88th Division, although what Meng Shaoyuan said is not particularly clear, but they have vaguely understood how to train next.
"Section Chief Meng, you still say that you don't understand military affairs?" Yue Zhenchuan said in a daze: "I heard from the former commander that when the German advisers were training, they also talked about the offensive tactics of the German army, but the vast majority of our soldiers have a low cultural background and are difficult to master. So later, the German advisers, according to the actual situation in China, changed the training method again......"
Yes, the cultural foundation is low, and there are various factors such as physical fitness.
Therefore, at this time, the Chinese army can form several elite armies, but if it is empty, there will be no more.
For example, their own special operations group.
Train according to your own requirements, and when the war breaks out, you can definitely become an elite arm.
But what about later?
War, there will definitely be deaths.
When the people of the special operations group die one after another, who will fill their vacancies?
Forget it, losers live their lives, let's live one day at a time.
When it was time to eat at noon, Meng Shaoyuan stayed here to eat.
Lu Qinghong and "Lord Belle" Tan Xinyi were born rivals, and the two of them didn't stop when they were eating, sneering at each other, so that they almost had to fight again.
"If you want to fight, fucking wait until Chief Meng is gone, I'll find a place for you to practice alone." Meng Shaoyuan was here, his subordinates were still messing around, Yue Zhenchuan felt a little unbearable on his face: "Who doesn't see blood, it's a bastard who stops!" ”
"Rice Bucket" Qiu Haisheng didn't care about them, and while they were arguing, the third bowl of rice was served.
"Hey, you fucking leave me some meat, do you want to eat it in a vegetable bowl? It's a fucking rice bucket. Wei Yunzhe was a little anxious.
Meng Shaoyuan smiled.
These swearers are all real soldiers, and when they need to play with their lives, no one will be ambiguous.
"Mao Dali!" Meng Shaoyuan happened to see Mao Dali and pointed to the vegetable pot: "See, just the fucking good things you do, the meat is not enough to eat!" ”
"I'll buy it now, and I'll let the brothers eat it open at night!"
Where does Mao Dali dare to slacken.
"I said, Chief Meng." Lord Belle said in a weird manner: "This Lu Gongzi's family is a big deal, and you also have a big company?" That's it, it's definitely not your spy boss's money, right? You're getting a double salary, and you're a big fish and meat all day long, so you have to spend a lot of money, right? Are you paying out of your own pocket? ”
Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "It's not me who pays out of my pocket, or is it your emperor in Manchuria who gave me money?" Rest assured and eat boldly, this chief has nothing else, but he has money, opened seven companies and eight factories, and he is too lazy to pick up one or two gold on the ground. Why? With the kung fu of picking up small yellow croaker, I have already earned ten big yellow croaker. ”
"Yes, they all say that we Eight Banners can blow, but you, Chief Meng, are the king of blowing, and you don't blink your eyes for nonsense." Lord Belle is convinced:
"Return to the emperor? The emperor went to Manchuria to be a puppet for the Japanese, and what the fuck did he set up Manchukuo? I'll leave this behind, if the emperor can really restore the Qing Dynasty in Beijing and restore the Qing Dynasty, I will go to them now. ”
Lu Qinghong will never let go of any opportunity to ridicule Tan Xinyi: "Ouch, Lord Belle, it's been twenty-six years since the Republic of China, and you are still thinking about your Great Qing Kingdom?" ”
"That's orthodoxy, you're all anti-thieves, you know." Lord Belle glared: "When the true destiny of our Manchurians comes out, and the Great Qing Kingdom is restored, I will be the first to cut off your head at the entrance of the vegetable market." ”
"Hey, I'm scared of what you're saying. But why are you joining our anti-thieves now? ”
Unexpectedly, Lord Belle didn't sneer at him this time, but sighed instead:
"Manchurian Han, that's our family's business, isn't it being bitten by robbers outside? The land of Longxing in our Qing Dynasty has been lost, let's put aside the affairs at home, let's take back the place that the robbers robbed first. ”
(Speaking of a woman today, Spider personally thinks that this woman should be considered a strange woman.) I usually call her Sister X.
The woman divorced her husband very early and lived with her mistress. Usually, when you talk to a man, you look a little blushing, but drinking is terrible.
This woman was cut off because of RU adenocarcinoma, but she can still drink. One night at 11 o'clock, the spider went out to buy cigarettes, and happened to see her drinking at the night snack stall, and quietly wanted to slip away, but she found that she slapped the table, and the arrogant must pull the spider to drink, and she scolded people if she wanted to leave. For the sake of social stability, the spider drank. Then I got home that day, and it was 6 a.m. the next morning. My dad asked me where I went, and I said, "Dad, I said I went to buy a pack of cigarettes last night, do you believe me?" My dad sneered: "You went to Shanghai to buy cigarettes?" "Wrong.
Another time, the spider and a friend were dragged by her to the mutton shop to drink, from 5 p.m. that day, until 7 a.m. the next day, the boss said several times that it was going to close, she just refused, and cursed. At last...... It was the spider who took the initiative to call the police to catch ourselves......
Finally, the crucial ending came. Let's talk about her ex-husband first, he is a well-known welder in Wuxi, with a salary of 30,000 or 40,000 yuan a month, he is very tall and very spirited. What about this woman? If you want to be beautiful, you have no figure, and you haven't had a job for half your life.
Well, yes, later this woman broke up with her lover of more than ten years, and lived with her ex-husband and son, living in a house of more than 100 square meters purchased by her ex-husband, and the family of three lived a happy life.
Although I had cancer and still drank uncontrollably, I still live well.
You say, "Where does this make sense?"
Finally, although the spider knows that this woman will definitely not see this, I still want to say, sister, live well, cherish your husband and children. )