Wang Huzi and his brothers, who had experienced the winter training, heard Yang Ling's shouting, so they naturally crawled out of the quilt with their hands and feet, dressed neatly and rushed out of the tent to quickly assemble. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Most of the blacksmiths and their wounded veterans were born in miscellaneous units, and when they rested, they only went out to exercise every other day, and then they played chess and cards in the sun when they had nothing to do, and they knew the rules of the 74th Army's training.

Therefore, when Wang Huzi and his brothers were lined up in a neat line in the open space in full armor, the veterans of the honor company dragged out of the tents, and they looked like soldiers.

Yang Ling did not immediately punish the brothers who did not stand like these stations, and did not sit like the brothers of the honor company, but just stood there quietly, waiting for the reports of the battalion commanders.

"Report! The first battalion is assembled! ”

"Report! The second battalion is assembled! ”

"Report! The three battalions are assembled! ”

Lu Xing, the commander of the first battalion, Chen Ming, the commander of the second battalion, and the deputy battalion commander of the third battalion, Lao Yanbang, quickly gathered the troops.

"A battalion stays in the camp and starts stabbing combat training!"

"The second battalion went to the east to carry out bomb throwing and blasting training!"

Yang Ling quickly issued an order for the first battalion and the second battalion to complete the training, and the two battalion commanders immediately led the team away.

Yang Ling and they are the field troops of the National Revolutionary Army, so they need to fight the devils on the battlefield.

Although he is now in a period of recuperation, Yang Ling does not want the brothers to slack off and relax because of this, and hopes that through training, they will always maintain a high enthusiasm for fighting, and they will not let their combat skills become rusty, once the battle starts, it will be fatal.

"Deputy of the regiment, what are we doing in the third battalion?"

Seeing that the first and second battalions had led the team to carry out training, and their third battalion was still in place, the captain and company commander Wang Huzi asked.

Yang Ling naturally wouldn't let the three battalions be idle, he pointed to the mountain shrouded in morning mist in the distance and said, "The task of our three battalions is to run to that hill and then run back."

Wang Huzi looked in the direction of Yang Ling's finger, the mountain was shrouded in morning mist, and there were rugged mountain roads and paddy fields along the way.

"Deputy of the regiment, we have nothing to run, and we can also practice stabbing and bomb throwing." The blacksmith looked at the distance and retreated.

He has been in the hospital to recuperate since he was injured in Nanjing, and he has eaten well and slept well in the past few months, and he has become obese for a long time, and he is a little happy.

Now seeing that the troops are about to carry out such a long-distance attack, like the veterans of the Honor Company, their legs and stomachs tremble.

Before the blacksmith's words fell, Yang Ling spoke again: "You honor companies are all veterans, and it is not decent to procrastinate when you gather, if any of you don't complete this long-distance running training on time today, breakfast will be canceled."

When the blacksmith and the veterans of the honor company heard this, they immediately cried out in their hearts, forget it about running so far, there is still a time to set.

"Old company commander, let's start training." Yang Ling nodded at the deputy battalion commander Lao Smoking Gun.

"All turn right! Three columns, running and walking—" the old smoking gun roared loudly.

Wang Huzi led the people to run first, whether the blacksmith was honorable or not, there was no room for maneuver at this moment, and he followed behind his ass and marched towards the misty mountain.

This De'an area is not as good as Yang Ling, they were in the Lanfeng battlefield in the north, and in the north it is a plain area with a flat river, and the marches and battles are carried out in the plains, and no matter how good the leg and foot skills are, they are not as good as the cavalry and tanks of the devil soldiers.

But the situation was very different in this mountainous and watery southern region, where the roads were rough and dangerous, and most of the march relied on legs.

Whether it is a forced march or an armed attack, as long as the troops move quickly, then they can seize the opportunity and win the battle in this mountainous and hilly area, so Yang Ling pays attention to this physical fitness and running training.

The hundreds of brothers in the third battalion rushed out towards the mountain designated by Yang Ling, Wang Huzi and they had long been accustomed to this kind of training, and they were as agile as monkeys when they climbed the slopes.

And the veterans of the Honor Company led by the blacksmith have been raised in the hospital for so long, and they will soon be unable to keep up with their neglect of training, and they will run in a mess.

"Brethren! Work harder, more than the honor company! We are Scuds! ”

Seeing that the honor company couldn't run, the captain company commander Shunzi also fell into the well, led people to cross them, ran forward, and did not forget to mock while running.

"Damn, these guys belong to rabbits, they run so fast, they don't know how to wait for us."

Watching the other two companies quickly pull them apart, the veterans of the Honor Company looked forward to sighing.

The blacksmith was also tired and out of breath, their honor company was all veterans who rolled over on the battlefield, Yang Ling gave them the name of the honor company, and they were originally complacent, thinking that they were superior.

But now that I look at it, isn't this sincere burial of them, this dignified honor has even been compared to others, how can it be mixed up in the future.

"Brethren! We're an honor company! Get up for Lao Tzu! Catch up! ”

The blacksmith scolded and kicked the brothers who were slumped on the ground, and they began to run again.

"You better rest, the tortoises are faster than you, and you can't catch up with us no matter how you run."

Just as the veterans of the honor company began to run, there was a sneer from the junzi in front of them, and they were angry and they scolded: "Little rabbit cub, don't run, see if I don't kill you!"

The veterans chased while scolding, but their physical strength was not as good as that of others, and it was the first time to carry out such an armed attack, and soon the tired scolding ran out of strength.

The brothers were so tired that they were soaked as if they had been fished out of the water, and when they ran back to the camp, they had stars in their eyes and did not want to get up when they fell.

The veterans of the Honor Company were even more unbearable, less than a third of them were able to run back on time, and most of the rest were exhausted and gasping for breath on the side of the road.

Yang Ling also strictly enforces discipline, and if he fails to complete the task, breakfast will be canceled.

The brothers of the Honor Company, who did not receive breakfast, did not take it seriously, but anyway, they ate the same gruel in the morning as they did not, and they simply ate it together with lunch after a few more hours.

But they didn't know that this was the beginning of the nightmare, and after breakfast, before they could catch their breath, they were regrouped and started a new training session.

These newly recruited brothers were originally from miscellaneous troops, and their military discipline was lax, and they ran and drilled in the morning when they were resting, and they were done with their stabbing exercises.

But when it came to Yang Ling, everything was different, Yang Ling paid close attention to training, and he didn't look down on the training of recruits in the rear division area.

If you want to really survive on the brutal battlefield, you have to let every brother practice excellent skills, and the training of recruits in the rear division is only to teach soldiers to shoot, which is enough.

Although most of the troops are veterans now, because of the large losses on the battlefield, most of the soldiers only survive about half a year in the army.

Although these people in the army are called veterans, they have been in the army for as long as a year or as short as a few months, and they have been fighting all the time, and many trainings cannot keep up.

Now Yang Ling wants to seize this time to recuperate and strengthen the training of their combat ability, in the hope that they can survive the next battle.

"Our next training subject is shooting in sport! Three rounds are allowed per person! The old rules! Lunch cancellation for those who do not meet the standard! ”

Even those brothers who did not eat breakfast now had a sense of urgency, and if they did not eat lunch again, they would have to starve until tomorrow, and if this was the case every day, they would not starve to death.

At present, there are only two meals in the troops, and one is thin and one dry, and the dry rice is only one bowl of rice, and it is all, and only the front-line combat troops can maintain their physical strength three times a day.

Therefore, when it comes to shooting in sports, the veterans of these honor companies are all working hard to shoot at all the targets.

But they had been in the hospital for so long that they were shooting again, and their accuracy dropped so much that many of the bullets flew off so that many of the brothers began to starve.

With the experience of the first day, when Yang Ling trained on the second day, everyone began to pay attention to it, and no longer hung on their children, after all, this is related to their stomachs, and no one wants to go hungry.