Chapter 23 Camping Training
In the mountains and forests, a group of horses walked on a snowless hill, and the disappeared Dong Ku was leading the horse in his head at this time, talking to the bearded second master as he walked.
"Brother Dong, how can you be sure that there will be little devils following?"
The second master who spoke was Liu Zhong.
"The little devil is secretly building a military fortress, trying to cover it, and there are not many garrisons exposed in Anle Town, in fact, the tiger head has been fully controlled, and Anle Town is full of special high-tech spies." After a pause, Dong Ku continued, "We bought so much cloth, although no one checked it when we went out, but those steamed buns and cloths would be considered by the little devils to resist in the mountains. The Japanese armed forces sent it, so it's certain that it will follow. ”
"Whew......"
The few people who listened with their ears behind suddenly realized that Brother Dong had long expected that there would be followers, so they came up with this beard tie-up ticket, so that the little devil had no way to check it.
"Brother Zhong, your two black words are really like a beard."
Shanzi took a step forward and said.
"Earlier, I was almost pulled up the mountain by my beard, so I know how to say two words."
A look of memory flashed on Liu Zhong's resolute face, but he didn't elaborate.
"Huzi is good at acting."
Mengzi looked sideways at Huzi and praised.
"That's, pretty good."
Sun Tao praised with a smile.
The group just talked and laughed and marched towards the Oroqen station......
"Brother Morrigan,"
Two days later, Dong Ku looked at Mo Rigen who was sent outside the pine forest and said: "The mountain here is too small, the little devils will search here in a year at most, now it's not the little devils searching the mountains, those puppet soldiers are at most going around the mountain, and they can survive the winter, if it is difficult to say in the coming year, so be more careful." ”
"Yes."
Mo Rigen nodded heavily and said: "Brother Dong Ku, Brother Liu Zhong, you are all friends of our clan forever, and when you pass by the Great Black Mountain, don't forget to come and drink a bowl of mare's milk wine." ”
"I can't forget, I'm still thinking about drinking you down!"
Liu Zhong said with a good smile.
Dong Ku glanced at Haritu and Balebatu who were following, took a deep breath, patted Mozhigen's shoulder and said take care, then turned over and gave the order to set off.
So, a group of fifteen horses slowly disappeared into the mountains and forests.
It wasn't until the figures of the crowd disappeared that he turned around and walked towards the tribe alone......
Five days later, Dong Ku and his entourage appeared in Dahe Town, a hundred kilometers away from Baoqing County, near Dongxing Township; Wading through the thick snow, I went straight to the Yanwo Island, which was named after the later generations. There, hundreds of kilometers are full of wetlands, all the way to the Rao River, Dajia River, Fuyuan, and bordering the Ussuri River; There are many rivers and swamps in summer; In winter, there are flat rivers there, and the snow is more than a meter thick, and there are no people at all. Even the little devils are not willing to enter the meadow easily, let alone winter. Once it is blocked by snow, even if they are a division and do not have enough experience in dealing with snow, they will have to stay in the snow and become food for wolves.
A day later, Dong Ku rushed to the place where he once trained to survive in the wild, Yanwo Island, in the memory of later generations.
"Brother Vallebatu, Brother Barritu, don't pass by, be careful along the way......"
Dong Ku and his party waved goodbye to the two Oroqen hunters who led the horses back to the Tiger Forest.
When the figures of the two Oroqen hunters disappeared, Dong Ku and his party moved quickly, just next to the several snow kilns built yesterday, clearing the snow and making a windproof wall, Liu Zhong took Mengzi and Shunzi to the reeds and meadows a few miles away to cut reeds and Ula grass.
Dong Ku took the remaining few people and erected the tree poles cut along the way to make the framework of the shack.
In the distance, on the snow, a tall grass wolf looked at the busy figure in the height, its long fur fluttering in the wind, as if judging whether the food for these legs was suitable for calling a large army.
In the afternoon, a shack could hold ten of them.
Outside the hut were thick layers of dried reeds, all of which were buried with snow, leaving only a vent made of weeds and dirt peeking out of the snow. In the shack, a fire dragon passed through the hay-paved beds on both sides, and continued to emerge from the hut, where it was attached to a chimney that was also made of mud and grass.
Dozens of meters away from the shack, a large area of snow has been cleared out, and this will be the training place for Liu Zhong and others to camp and train this time.
Looking at the big pit that burned out in the morning, Dong Ku couldn't help but sigh deeply, the master is in the people, and the wisdom comes from the people, which is right.
The mud from the chimneys, the fire dragons, and the stoves were made by Huzi for three hours to burn the fire and melt the frozen soil. Otherwise, with only an axe and a sharp bayonet, they would not have been able to get the mud in this hard, iron-hard frozen ground.
Everything was ready, and when the damp smoke came out of the chimney, except for the dog who watched the fire dragon drying the stove, the others put on the weight clothes they had just taken off all morning, chewed the jerky, carried their guns, and rushed to the training ground.
Gunshots, thumping in the cold air. The crisp sound of gunfire broke the silence that had been silent for countless years, and the lone wolf foraging for food in the distance fled in panic. Even rats and rats moving under the snow have given up foraging and fled back to their nests. The pheasants looking for grass seeds in the snow nests flapped their wings and spared no effort to flee into the distance......
In the following days, this wasteland began to be lively, with constant gunfire and loud explosions, making the wasteland as lively as the Spring Festival.
In a few days, Dong Ku figured out the strengths and abilities of several people. Of the nine, Yakzi and Mengzi were the most suitable for the machine gunners, and they had enough force to reduce the violent vibration of the machine guns; Shanzi and Goudan, one is a family heirloom herb, the other is a blacksmith family heirloom, and they have a unique talent for mortars; Liu Zhong is a comprehensive type, whether it is sniping, or using a cannon, or a machine gun, there is no problem, even assassination, except for Dong Ku, that is, him.
Shunzi and Sun Tao, Liu Hai, and Huzi have the highest consciousness in sniping, Sun Tao is the most calm, Huzi is the most flexible, only Bang Hai is slightly worse, however, all nine people have one thing in common, that is, the ability and awareness of sniper concealment are not bad.
Dong Ku didn't feel sorry for the bullets at all, and even the only few hundred pistol bullets were all taken out for everyone to train. He knew that one more shot at this time would result in one less casualty in battle, and feeding bullets was a must for training soldiers.
After Liu Zhong and the others experienced the battlefield and easily eliminated two groups of little devils, the fear of the little devils had long disappeared, and Dong Ku's orders were strictly implemented.
All the training subjects, they are meticulously completed according to the requirements. There is no shortage of physical training every day. Training is one of their favorite activities, although it is hard, but it allows them to taste all kinds of fresh fish.
It turned out that the physical training designed by Dong Ku was to shaved ice holes, and let them use bayonets tied to wooden sticks to make ice bowls, and every day one person was required to dig two large pits with a diameter of two meters and a depth of one and a half meters on the ice. As for the fresh fish, it was thrown with a grenade into a hole that was less than 20 centimeters left, but it could not move people, and with a bang, the ice leaked and sank down, and the water below poured up. The various fish that breathe close to the ice hole are washed onto the ice with the current, and the rest only need to wait for the water to freeze and the fish to freeze, and then go up and shave it down with the ice skull, which can be said to be training and fun.
This move was also helpless, Dong Ku was not willing to waste time to get this, but they had no other food except for some dried meat, that is, the five hundred steamed bean buns and two hundred catties of sorghum rice. Ten men with great physical training can't eat these for long, so the staple food should be supplemented from here.
In order to solve the problem of food, Dong Ku also arranged additional training programs, that is, ski excursions, under the sleeve of pheasants, rabbits, foxes, and all the animals that can see the footprints.
These were a piece of cake for the hunter-turned-people, and a few pheasants and hares were to be counted every day; Every day, dozens of catties and hundreds of catties of fish are thrown into the snow at the door and buried.
On the eighth day, Liu Zhong and the fierce tiger also caught two roe deer that had accidentally entered the wasteland, but were lucky not to be discovered by the wolves, but were trapped in the snow nest and waiting to die.
Now, with more than 100 catties of meat, 3 or 400 catties of fish, dozens of pheasants and rabbits, the food crisis was solved at once, so that Dong Ku's training plan could be arranged, and it also made Liu Zhong and others really know what hellish devil training is
Every day, Liu Zhong and the others entered the shack with the smell of sweat and washed their heads, the first thing was to handcuff their clothes and shoes to the hot earth fire dragon, and the second thing was to fall asleep, and they didn't even have the energy to eat.
Dong Kuzhi said that they worked hard, but they did not relax at all, and did not wait for everyone to sleep for an hour, and immediately knocked on their helmets and shouted to assemble......
Liu Zhong and the others were all in a hurry every time, making the chickens and dogs jump in the shack. However, after several times, several people already looked like each other, and in a short time, they were able to pack their luggage and carry their guns to the outside of the shack.
Although everyone worked hard, not one of them complained. Dong Ku is the object of worship that they are absolutely convinced of, and they have no idea of disobedience to Dong Ku's orders, including Liu Zhong, who is a good person.
In this way, over the course of a month, when the top layer of snow begins to melt at noon, it freezes again in the evening. Liu Zhong and the others have been honed into real warriors. Although it is far worse than the special forces, it is not worse than the veterans and elites in any team in the country now. Moreover, they are all all-rounders, although they have their own specializations, but, the existing machine guns, mortars, long guns and short guns, grenades, and accompanying mines, these items they all train.
Dong Ku strives to train a few people according to the requirements of the special forces, in addition to the use of guns and weapons, take-out grappling and fighting, lurking, sniping, assassination, and radio use, all of which teach them in a cramming manner. Time is too tight for Dong Ku, the early training of the Predator, then, there will be fewer casualties among the Chinese.
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