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Originally, looking at the division headquarters transportation company with a total of 100 carts and carriages, Liu Lang felt that the division headquarters was still saving face, 150 miles away, and the thousands of people of the independent regiment finally did not have to travel long distances.

Liu Lang stared at the company commander who was temporarily in charge of the baggage battalion, his face was pale, and after Ai Ai read out the password of the commander of the Huang division, he hurriedly saluted the back of the desert and fled, and asked Yu Xiancheng beside him quite depressedly: "What is he running?" This group looks scary? ”

"Ahem, Tuanza, I'm afraid he heard the story of that pig-headed major!" Yu Xiancheng coughed dryly with a serious explanation.

I don't know if it's good to have a restless commander like Liu Lang, this person hasn't been to the division headquarters yet, and the murderous name is already known to everyone, just look at the heavy burden and even the company commander passed on the division commander's command, and his face turned pale with fright.

It's just that this retribution has also come, everyone has a car to sit in, and he was asked to run to the division headquarters, obviously, Huang Jie, the supreme commander of the division headquarters, was very dissatisfied with his unauthorized army to besiege Tongguan this time, and he still didn't know that Liu Lang stripped a dignified major adjutant of the national army and stripped the peddlers and pawns in the hole of the hanging city gate for a long time.

"Oh, then you said that the words he just passed to me were just thought to be Senior Commander Huang, and he was drunk with tea at that time, so can he say it casually?" Liu Lang pinched the fat on his chin and said to himself thoughtfully.

"Ahem, ahem." Liang Wenzhong, who had not spoken much on the side, coughed desperately.

His own chief is already bold and almost boundless, Liang Wenzhong almost choked to death by a breath of air, what does it mean to drink tea and get drunk? If you do this, you're going to trap us all, okay?

"Well, regimental seat, I heard that Division Commander Huang is a very strict soldier, this military order 。。。。。。" Yu Xiancheng hurriedly persuaded.

"Haha, seeing that you are in a hurry, I am just idle, just kidding with you, the order of the division commander, how can we be a child's play, we must listen." Liu Lang suddenly laughed and said, then turned around and ordered Chi Dakui: "Order the brothers, move all the guns and ammunition, including the bullet shells, to the Gou family's compound for me and put them away, well, yes, the weather is also hot, and the military uniforms and hats will also be stored for me according to the unit to which I belong." ”

"And what are we wearing?" Chi Dakui's eyes widened, what are you doing here, sir?

"What are you wearing? Go to the Gou family, let them get 1,300 sets of ordinary people's clothes, don't want new ones, ask for old ones, better ones with holes, give you half an hour, everyone is dressed and put on the car for Lao Tzu, let's go to the division. Damn, do you want to run 150 miles? Liu Lang put down his words with a cold face and left with his hands behind his back.

Yu Xiancheng couldn't cry or laugh, it seems that the fat man is going to get in touch with the commander Huang who ordered him to run and lose weight, not only the weapons and equipment are hidden, but he wants the division headquarters to supply them, and even the military uniforms or something have to find the division headquarters to fight the autumn wind.

Huang Jie naturally didn't know what kind of hob meat he was about to meet, anyway, when he went to lecture the next day, when he saw a group of "called Huazi" soldiers standing neatly on the playground with their bare hands, his first feeling was to find trouble with that fat man.

But no matter what, Liu Lang still received the military order.

150 miles, a full 75 kilometers, without weight. In his previous life, Liu Lang, who had marched 120 kilometers in full gear for a day and a night, really didn't take this distance into account, but now, Liu Lang shook the fat on his body, and it is estimated that even if he can run down, this fat body will have to be a few pounds less! Think of it as losing weight early! When all the members of the independent regiment got into the car of the transport company, Liu Lang ran lonely under the car.

But soon, Ji Yanxue jumped out of the car, Chi Dakui, Zhao Ergou 。。。。。。 There was no order, only follow, whether it was genuinely willing or kidnapped by morality, the entire convoy did not drive a few miles to Weinan, and all the officers and soldiers, including the disabled veterans under the command of Qianqian, chose to stand silently behind Liu Lang.

Liu Lang stopped, looking back at the soldiers in civilian uniforms standing straight behind him, and there was an indescribable heat in his chest tumbling. At this moment, they were not just soldiers, but brothers.

Liu Lang's voice was not loud, but it was enough to reach everyone's ears: "This is a special training for me by the division commander, why do you want to follow?" It's much more comfortable to ride in a car than to run 150 miles. ”

"Haha, sir, since it's special training, why aren't we allowed to come, are you afraid that we will overtake you?" Zhao Ergou's loud voice rang out in the silent wilderness.

"Sir, I want to practice too." Mo Kitten's voice was small, but firm

"Sir, I still want to compare with you, we didn't finish the competition last time." Chen Yunfa waved his fist in the air.

"Brothers, this place is 150 miles away from the Weinan Division Headquarters, which is five times the distance we usually train and train, are you afraid?" Liu Lang's unique metallic voice sounded again.

"Sir, 150 miles is a ball! The broken car sits in our butts. ”

"We have to let the officers and men at the division headquarters take a look, and our independent regiment won't make a mistake if it doesn't have a car."

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Shi Datou, who had just joined the Independent Regiment, was a little incomprehensible to look at the soldiers who were a little fanatical in the atmosphere around him, is running more comfortable than riding in a car? Also, is it hard to run 150 miles? He seems to be able to run more than one round trip a day and night.

"Haha, okay, since that's the case, then I'll take this opportunity to start the first formal military subject training since the formation of my independent regiment, 150 miles of field training." Liu Lang laughed. Glancing at the officers and soldiers of the transport company over there, Liu Lang said again: "In my memory, there is such an army, in order to complete the military orders of the superiors, brave the heavy rain, and forcibly march 240 miles on foot for fifteen hours, most of which are mountain roads, and repeatedly defeated the enemy's vigilant troops to intercept them, creating a miracle in military history. I don't know if my independent regiment can do it. ”

Two years later, the unit called the First Army Corps, the Second Division, and the Fourth Regiment of the First Army of the Red Army ran wild for 330 miles in two days and one night in the mountains and mountains of Sichuan, not to mention the record of 22 soldiers climbing the bridge with only iron chains left to break through the Luding City, which was garrisoned by two regiments, and left a big exclamation mark in the history of the world's military.

That's a miracle army.

"Yes, yes。。。。。。" Thousands of officers and soldiers shouted wildly.

It seems that in the face of military honor, the 150-mile road is just a walk.

Are these thousands of people as crazy as their commanders? The commander of the transport company of the Second Division looked blankly at the soldiers who were dressed in tatters but shouted for energy, and a thought lingered in his mind.

How can an army in this world march 150 miles in one night?