For the training of the 38th Regiment, Zhang Xuefeng followed the training methods of the special forces.
Physical training, weapon mastery, close combat, mobility skills training, infiltration skills training, spy infiltration, and combat sign language.
When Li Yongquan saw the content of the combat training, he sucked in a cold breath.
The training content inside was too shocking.
"Guild Leader, can one person really master all of this?”Swallowing his saliva, Li Yongquan smiled bitterly.
In fact, Li Yongquan wanted to ask, if he really learned all these, would he still be a human?
To be honest, he was a little anxious to learn all this knowledge within a month.
"Can't do it? If he couldn't do it, he might as well go home and farm. I can ask the Agriculture Department to allocate land to you.”Zhang Xuefeng's voice wasn't loud, but when it fell into Li Yongquan's ears, it made his entire body turn cold.
He knew that Zhang Xuefeng was not joking.
If the 38th Regiment disappointed him, they might really be dismissed.
"I promise to complete the mission!"
Li Yongquan saluted, his eyes filled with determination.
He also knew in his heart that Zhang Xuefeng really treated them as his confidants.
They had to be trained to become the sharpest in the entire Feng army.
Looking at the northeast now, it was said that a few days ago, all the farmland in Fengtian City had been reclaimed and replanned.
The villagers near Fengtian City now had land.
They were from the countryside and knew what all this meant.
The regiment commander in front of them, the future major generals of the three provinces of Fengtian, did not just treat them as killing machines.
He was really thinking for ordinary people like them.
Although he had no home now, his roots were in the three provinces of Fengtian.
The scene of his village being massacred could still be vaguely seen.
After so many years, he knew this very well.
It was useless to be sad, and it was useless to insult him.
Only by becoming stronger could he ensure that such a thing would not happen again.
He joined the Feng army at the beginning because the Feng army was too powerful and he did not want to bring his brothers to die in vain.
However, when he joined the Feng army, he was very disappointed.
This was just a team that fought for their personal interests.
Without a goal, all those generals did was to seize territory and make their lives better.
He had never thought about the suffering that war brought to the people.
Until Zhang Xuefeng's appearance rekindled his hope.
In Fengtian City today, the people no longer had to worry about being bullied by soldiers.
The soldiers wandering on the streets had become the guardians of the city.
During the battle of the Heavenly Mountains, in order to reduce the casualties of the team, Zhang Xuefeng did not hesitate to put himself in danger and led the entire 38th Regiment to fight a battle that was almost impossible.
Who wouldn't be convinced by such a leader?
Even if Zhang Xuefeng asked them to sacrifice themselves for a certain goal, they would not complain, let alone a small training.
"Commander, you might not know this, but the people of Fengtian are saying that if someone else attacks one day and Fengtian City is destroyed, if you can't escape, they will let you live until the end even if it means using their own bodies.”Li Yongquan held the training manual in his hand, his eyes red.
Zhang Xuefeng was stunned.
Then he laughed and said,"Bullsh * t, I'm here." Any city in the world could change its master, but Fengtian City would not! This place only has the surname Zhang. Whoever dares to come here and behave atrociously, I'll let them die here.”
"Yes, sir! The only surname here is Zhang!"
Wiping the corner of his eyes, Li Yongquan walked out of the door with a smile.
Shoufang stood outside the door and looked at Li Yongquan, who was crying and laughing at the same time.
"Brother, what's wrong with this person? There must be something wrong with him, right?"
"That's right, there's a hole in his brain." Zhang Xuefeng nodded.”
Standing up and standing at the door, Zhang Xuefeng muttered to himself,"The millions of people of Fengtian can become soldiers for the three provinces. Why worry that the Guandong army will not retreat? I'm willing to die for my dignity. On that day, regardless of whether it was the Japanese or the Russians, who would dare to cross an inch of our territory?”
Shoufang listened to Zhang Xuefeng's words and was stunned for a long time.
"Brother, this is your ambition. However, will such a day come?"
Now the various factions in the pass are fighting for him.
He regarded the lives of the people as grass, scheming and fighting, and blood flowed endlessly.
Those soldiers were purely there to eat their pay and not be bullied by others.
"Brother, I went to the barracks to play a few days ago. A few soldiers said something very interesting to me.”
Shoufang watched as Zhang Xuefeng squatted down, propped his face with his hands, and looked at the sky above him.
"Most soldiers are afraid of being bullied.”
"Who knew that after becoming a soldier, I would realize that the army is also divided into three, six, and nine grades. The higher officials bully the lower officials, and the lower officials bully those who have no official positions. What about those without official positions? We can only bully the commoners."
"Do you think this is a vicious cycle?”
"That's right." Zhang Xuefeng nodded. But in the future, whoever bullies others, I will kill them. In the whole of Fengtian, who can compare to me in terms of official position other than our father?”
Using official positions to bully others, then who am I, Zhang Xuefeng, afraid of?
In the room, Zhang Xuefeng opened the system store and opened the blueprint store.
Last time, he had drawn a blueprint for a ZH-29 semi-automatic rifle.
It was true that this gun was well-made, but the production cost was too high, and it was not reliable in harsh environments.
Moreover, because of the double-action trigger design, the requirements for the user were extremely high.
Zhang Xuefeng did not plan to give the blueprint of this gun to the arsenal in Fengtian.
It was time-consuming and unrewarding.
However, if he sold it to other countries, he could at least earn a lot of money.
"M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle design. [Price: 50,000 Reputation Points] Including the Ammo Design."
"M1891/30 Rifle Model I Design. [Price: 30,000 reputation points.]
"Kar98K Mauser rifle design. The selling price was 100,000 Reputation Points. Including 3X and 6X optical sight designs.”
"P47 Thunderbolt Fighter Blueprint, priced at 200,000 reputation points. 50,000 Reputation Points for each finished product."
"ME-262 Jet Fighter Blueprint, priced at 300,000 reputation points. 70,000 Reputation Points for each finished product."
"P51 Mustang fighter jet blueprint, priced at 500,000 reputation points. Each finished product costs 100,000 Reputation Points."
"Renault FT-17 Light Tank Design, priced at 200,000 reputation points. 50,000 reputation points for each finished product."
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[Note: The host's current location already has the ability to develop guns, so there is no need to purchase finished products.] As for fighter jets, tanks, warships, and other designs, based on Fengtian's current standards, the production capacity is insufficient. The host can first purchase the finished products and let the scientists study them. The fastest way is to develop them in practice.
Zhang Xuefeng looked at the blueprints in the system and sucked in a cold breath.
They were all good stuff!
Looking at the remarks, Zhang Xuefeng could not help but sigh. It was really humane.
Perhaps it was because of the Level 1 blueprint shopping mall.
The guns that appeared were all about ten years old. They were not too advanced, but they were enough.
As for tanks and planes.
Then, he would follow the system's instructions and create the blueprints and samples together.
However, from the looks of it, he really did lack Reputation Points.
The battle at the Heavenly Mountains had earned him nearly 400,000.
During this period of time, the people and the soldiers of Fengtian had provided about 500,000 to 600,000 yuan to make a name for themselves in Fengtian.
[Host: Zhang Xuefeng]
Position: Guild Leader
[Reputation Points: 1,120,391]
[Strength: 12]
[Agility: 13]
[Spirit: 17]
[Skills: Rifle (Master), Handgun (Master), Close Combat (Master)]
[Item: M29 grenade *1 box]
1.1 million?
"The M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle is fine, but this one is known as a godly gun. The main reason why it wasn't used on a large scale on the battlefield was due to the problem of ammunition.”
Now that he had the ammunition design, he had nothing to worry about.
"98K Mauser rifles can be made, even the design of the scope, conscience.”
The two gun designs instantly earned him 150,000 Reputation Points.
However, Zhang Xuefeng did not feel anything.
After all, this was the foundation for the future prosperity of the northeast!
"Next is the fighter jet. Let's get a P47 Thunderbolt first. Give me four more finished products."
"The same Renault FT-17 tank, blueprints plus four finished products.”
Just these two items had cost him 800,000 Reputation Points.
It felt good.
Zhang Xuefeng looked at his remaining 70,000 reputation points and felt a little helpless.
It wasn't enough.
Why don't you think of a way to kill a lieutenant general?
A lieutenant general already had 100,000 reputation points.
What about the lieutenant general? No matter what, it should be at least a million, right?
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