As the leader of a soldier holding a blue sky and white Japanese flag, a colonel behind him stomped on the ground and suddenly stood up, hissing and shouting "Stand", and the soldiers in the army formation composed of more than ten rows of soldiers behind him also collectively stepped on two steps and collectively shouted "Stand".

"Knock knock" two muffled footsteps that almost shook people's hearts, followed by silence.

The queue of soldiers standing straight up was silent, as were the surrounding spectators.

What is the whole, this is the whole. If the previous standing still gave people a kind of rhythmic beauty, then the silence of the audience is the most shocking expression of the audience to the sudden change of movement and stillness of thousands of people at the same time in the sound of passwords.

Then, the queue of lieutenants who had been marching in two trotting columns quickly dispersed, and each of them merged into the ranks of the various formations composed of companies as units, some standing in front of their respective formations, and some standing in the queues.

Obviously, the people who can stand in front of the group queue are at least officers with the rank of captain. For example, Captain Ling Hong directly stood beside Chi Dakui, who roared and issued an order, because he was the deputy commander of the first battalion and also the company commander of the first battalion and one company.

Before Master Fan's mouth opened suddenly, before he could close it, the "Dididi" charge horn sounded again.

I only heard the leading colonel shout: "The first company of the first battalion marches in unison~~~." ”

The sixteen platoons of officers and soldiers behind him followed the flag and the colonel major, and suddenly changed from extreme silence to movement.

This time, there was no roaring footsteps, or the footsteps were not as loud as the previous thousands of people stepping at the same time, but the soldiers were moving their legs and arms at the same time, and the sound of brushing and brushing their uniforms and the sound of the not loud and neat footsteps were not at all less shocking than the movement caused by the thousands of people just now.

It was only when they entered the training ground that they could get closer to the crowd of onlookers to see the neatness of the queue of officers and men who began to walk slowly. Not only are everyone's steps almost the same size, but even the timing of their arms is exactly the same. Holding the steel spear of Rulin on his shoulder with one hand, it seemed to show their determination and courage to fight at this moment.

"The first unit to come to us is the first company of the first battalion of our independent regiment, the company has 156 people, in the battle of the Great Wall two years ago, 60 people were killed, 70 people were seriously wounded, but they withstood the attack of the two Japanese brigades in turn at the hawthorn pass with a company of troops, and killed more than 100 Japanese soldiers with 60 combatable soldiers and nearly 200 Japanese soldiers, only 60 people who could reorganize the company after the war, but they were still reborn from the ashes, this is a heroic unit, led by Colonel Chi Dakui, the commander of the first battalion, He was accompanied by their company commander, Captain Ling Hong, who was also a hero, and in the battle of the Great Wall, he single-handedly killed more than 30 Japanese criminals。。。。。。 ”

There was no microphone, and Zhang Ruhao, the deputy of the regiment, personally held a large microphone made of white iron sheets, changed his previous elegance, blushed and mustered all his strength, and almost introduced the first troops to the scene in the neat march of the marching queue from far and near in a roaring voice.

However, no one had a joke, and Zhang Tuan still had to use such a simple tool, and everyone's eyes were focused on the team that was gradually moving forward with a steady pace with Zhang Ruhao's introduction full of Jin Ge Iron Horse.

Especially the captain company commander who was handsome and unmatched with a face like a knife and an axe, and a gold bar inlaid with three shining golden triangles on the green collar badge, even attracted the attention of many young girls.

It is said that beautiful women love heroes, and this captain's record of killing 30 Japanese criminals alone is definitely worthy of being called a hero. At this time, the marching posture full of masculinity was even more handsome under the support of the officers and soldiers behind him in unison.

It can be said that giving Captain Ling Hongling a dark horse at this time is completely in line with the image of the dark horse prince. Properly satisfy all the fantasies of the spring girl.

But that's not all.

It is undoubtedly a great honor to have the first order of appearance. Liu Lang did not give this honor to the death battalion, nor to the bayonet battalion, nor to the rock battalion, but only to the first company of the first battalion, which also shows that Liu Lang attaches great importance to the first battalion, although he does not have the military flag of the other three battalions, but the name of the first battalion of the independent regiment proves that they are still the strongest army in Liu Lang's eyes.

Subsequently, they used their next performance to prove the demeanor of the first strong army of the independent regiment.

Everyone just noticed their uniform pace, but few people noticed that the distance between each row of them was gradually widening with the gradual advance, and when people found that the distance between the two rows of queues had been stretched to more than one meter, the team was only twenty meters away from Liu Lang and the others.

"Forward—look." Chi Dakui, the leader of the team, suddenly roared again.

The officers and men of the entire queue of "One and Two" responded with a bang.

The sound of the sound is overwhelming. However, the roar of more than 100 people made people think that there were at least a thousand of them, and many of the people who were close couldn't help but cover their ears.

At the same time that everyone had not come back to their senses, the flag guards holding the blue sky and white Japanese flag of the national army suddenly pointed at the sky at a 45-degree angle of the general flag, and the upper body still remained straight, from slow steps to big strides.

Chi Dakui and Ling Hong also changed into the same pace as the flag guards almost at the same time, and at the same time performed the standard military salute of the National Army, and at the same time raised their heads and looked at their right front.

"End the gun." Chi Dakui, who was striding forward, continued to shout.

The officers and men in the queue continued to take a few steps forward with the same stride as the commander, and while landing on the ground with their left foot, they moved the Hanyang-made rifle with bayonet on their shoulder to the front of their right shoulder with their right hand, and at the same time grasped the rifle handguard with their left hand, and while taking another step forward with their right foot, they moved the neck of the gun with their right hand, and then when they landed on their left foot, they pointed their guns diagonally forward, with the gun facing upward, and the tip of the bayonet was about the same height as each soldier's jaw.

"Splitting the gun", a blood-boiling action at the military parade of the future republic, was brought to this era by Liu Lang.

Steel spears are like a forest, and in the sound of loud steps, the snow-bright bayonets make everyone's cold hairs seem to tremble under the reflection of the winter sun.

The sound of the earth-shaking and uniform footsteps, coupled with the steel thorn jungle that can almost dazzle people's eyes, at this time, the queue of more than 100 people who walked over, in the eyes of everyone, seemed to be an inhuman, indestructible war machine, so that the crowd watching from both the eyes and the heart were subjected to an incomparably huge impact, producing a feeling that they were mantis arms and could not stop them from moving forward.

In front of such a queue, let alone them, they give people the illusion that even if there is a steel defense line in front of them, they can crush it with one foot.

Maybe most of the people just felt shocked, but for Fan Shaozeng and Zhang Yan and the officers under their command, it was no longer shock, but shock.

They now knew why the Independent Regiment was able to defeat the powerful Eighth Division of the Japanese in the Battle of the Great Wall, not by the so-called complete fortifications, nor by the perfect sneak attack of the Tibetan soldiers in the dark for eight days, nor by the legendary new machine gun with a very high rate of fire but a disaster for logistics.

Rather, an iron will to fight, and unparalleled discipline.

With this round of admission, they are qualified to become the strongest army in China, not to mention all the armies in Sichuan, even if you look at the whole country and even the whole of Asia, there is no army to compare.

The independent regiment already has the soul of a strong army.

No, they're still wrong after all.

The soul of the independent regiment is not only that.

The soul of a strong army of the independent regiment lies not in the formation, but in the hearts of the people.