War of Resistance: I, Xie Baoqing, not only know how to ice skating
29 Take everyone out for a feast

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Black Cloud Stronghold's encampment.

It had been more than a month since Xie Baoqing and Huo Qingqing were ordered to reorganize the Black Mountain guerrilla unit.

After Xie Baoqing and Huo Qingqing's discussion, they finally decided to expand the structure of Black Mountain's guerrilla unit.

In addition to the three infantry squadrons and cavalry companies, an artillery company and a reconnaissance company were added.

Each of the three infantry squadrons had three hundred men, while the cavalry company had one hundred and fifty men.

As the Black Mountain guerilla unit only had five Type 92 infantry cannons, the artillery company currently had five artillery squads, each with five soldiers.

The Scouting Company was mainly responsible for scouting the enemy and infiltration. Currently, it had a hundred people.

Adding on the existing officers and logistics personnel of the guerrilla unit, the current Black Mountain guerrilla unit had more than 1,300 people.

On the drill ground at the back of the mountain, the guerillas were undergoing hellish training.

This was because the Black Mountain guerilla unit would have to take on more of the role of special operations in the future, and the soldiers would have to work harder than ordinary people.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In the cold winter, the soldiers of the Second Squadron all looked at the scarecrows in front of them with fierce gazes.

Leng San stood in front of the formation, holding a Tang sword in his hand. He was sweating profusely as he demonstrated the movements to the soldiers of the Second Squadron.

Not long ago, Xie Baoqing had given the Qi Family Army's Anti-Japanese Saber Technique to Leng San. Leng San had been with Xie Baoqing for the longest time and could be said to be the person he trusted the most.

Nowadays, the Black Mountain's guerilla brigade was full of capable people. Not to mention the instructor who subdued him in three moves, even the Flowery Monk Leng San was no match for him.

Since Leng San had become the squadron leader, he naturally couldn't embarrass Xie Baoqing.

After a period of hard work, Leng San's saber skills were now second to none in the entire Black Mountain guerilla unit.

Among the three squadrons, the first squadron focused on close combat, the second squadron focused on saber techniques, and the third squadron focused on gun throwing.

The squadrons and special forces companies not only had to train in their own specialized subjects, but they also had to be proficient in the training content of other squadrons and companies.

As a member of the Black Mountain's guerilla unit, not only did he have to be proficient in all kinds of firearms and artillery, but he also had to be proficient in close combat, scouting, and infiltration.

Since Xie Baoqing had already obtained the beginner special training instructor skill, he knew a lot about how to conduct special training.

Xie Baoqing stood on the ridge and looked at the soldiers who were training on the field.

The entire Black Mountain guerilla unit was training like a raging fire. Only the members of the third squadron were lying in the grass like turtles, not moving at all.

"Li Quan, get your ass over here.”

Li Quan was the current squadron leader of the Third Squadron of the Black Mountain guerrilla unit. He was a sharpshooter that Huo Qingqing had asked from the headquarters.

It was said that he could use the Hanyang gun to shoot through an egg placed 1000 meters away.

The original Company Leader Niu Ben had now returned to his old profession, the Logistics Division Chief.

Even though Niu Ben, this teacher, wasn't good at marching and fighting, he was good at accounting and earning money.

After this kid became the chief of logistics, not only did he not ask for a single cent from the higher-ups, but he also allowed the Black Mountain guerilla unit to have some savings.

Not long after, a short man with black hair ran up to Xie Baoqing.

"Captain, you called for me?"

"Your 3rd Squadron, the entire brigade is training, and only your 3rd Squadron is lying on the ground like a dead turtle.

Do you want to quit?" Xie Baoqing frowned and couldn't help but shout.

Li Quan looked aggrieved and quickly explained.

"Captain, we don't have enough bullets. We can't organize live ammunition training.

Therefore, the soldiers could only practice aiming and shooting on the spot.”

Xie Baoqing's eyes narrowed. In fact, this problem did not only exist in the Third Squadron, but even the Artillery Company was facing the same situation.

With the lack of ammunition, he could not do practical training. He could only practice the essentials of the movements.

"We can't go on like this. Every sharpshooter relies on bullets.

If they were to blindly draw here, they would definitely have diarrhea on the battlefield. They had to think of a way to conduct live ammunition training.

Go and call Monk Wei, Leng San, and the others over.”

When Li Quan heard this, he hurriedly ran over to call Monk Wei and the others over.

"Qin Lie, take out the map. I want to see how your reconnaissance company has done during this period of time.”

Ever since he saw Xie Baoqing use tear gas that night, Li Yunlong had been pestering Xie Baoqing to give him a few.

Xie Baoqing, of course, couldn't make a loss, so he used the five tear gas grenades to exchange for a reconnaissance company commander.

Qin Lie was a native of Old West. He knew the local terrain like the back of his hand.

He was smart enough, so Xie Baoqing promoted him to be the captain of the investigation team.

"Everyone has been training for some time, but it's a lie to just say that you don't practice.

Today, the instructor went to the division headquarters for a meeting. I'll bring everyone out for a meal to test the results of our training during this period.”

When they heard that war was finally going to happen again, the few officers were all on steroids.

F * ck, with so many Japanese, it would be easy for them to train with live ammunition!

"Beat up his dog, that son of a bitch is done for!”

(To be continued, Olly…)

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