"Guild Leader, won't the soldiers get injured if we practice assassination like this?!”
Zhao Gang watched as the soldiers of the New Second Regiment practiced their assassination. He was terrified.
Although Yang Zhongde had brought a blanket and a wooden shell over it, it was still a little strange.
However, this kind of practice couldn't avoid the hands, and the soldiers would always be bruised and swollen after a battle.
"Sweat more during normal times, and bleed less during wartime!”
Yang Zhongde looked at the warriors who were attacking each other, even three on three.
"Do you know how the Japanese got their bayonet?" he asked Zhao Gang.!”
Zhao Gang was stunned for a moment.
However, he really didn't know about the secrets of the Japanese.
"The Japanese's bayonet technique is also known as the 'blunderbus'. It was specially designed by Japanese spear and spear martial artists during the war and improved after actual combat.”
Yang Zhongde watched the warriors fight. Many of the movements were simplified by the monk, Boss Zhu, and the others based on actual combat.
"According to the soldiers 'reactions, the Japanese are giving prisoners of war to the new recruits to practice assassination!”
Yang Zhongde turned to look at Zhao Gang.
"What do you think will happen if we engage the Japanese in a hand-to-hand battle under such circumstances?"!”
Zhao Gang was not a fool. He understood in an instant.
The more he practiced assassination, the more chances he had of surviving on the battlefield.
" It might seem cruel now, but at most, I'll only be injured...."
Yang Zhongde looked at Zhao Gang seriously and said in a deep voice,""But on the battlefield, people will die!”
"Many of our ancient words hit the nail on the head. However, as descendants, we need to look at it in a logical and realistic manner.”
"For example…loving soldiers like children is not contradictory to being kind and not controlling soldiers.”
Yang Zhongde walked forward with his hands behind his back. He glared at the few warriors who were slacking off and shouted angrily,"Stop!"
For a moment, all the warriors on the field were so frightened that they stopped.
Yang Zhongde snatched the wooden rifle and stood in front of the soldier.
"Come!" Stab! Do you think I'm the enemy who killed your father? You want to kill me with your Heart Thorn!"
Seeing that the soldier was still hesitating, Yang Zhongde glared at him."What? Coward? Stab!"
When the Warrior saw this, he shouted,"”He raised his spear and stabbed forward.
"Kill!" However, Yang Zhongde roared as soon as he fired his spear!
It was at this moment that Yang Zhongde's spear sent the spear in his hand flying!
The moment the wooden spear in the soldier's hand was knocked away, he stabbed at his chest!
Bang! Bang!
The soldier was sent flying and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Killing enemies on the battlefield depends on one's ability to kill enemies! What is the ability to kill enemies?"
Yang Zhongde stepped forward with his spear and growled at a soldier,""Come ~! Stab!"
The soldier roared with bloodshot eyes and thrust his wooden spear forward.
However, Yang Zhongde raised his spear and stabbed forward.”Another one flew out!
"Stab!"
"Bang!" Another one flew out!
"You do it!"
"Bang!" Another warrior flew out…
Yang Zhongde looked around. The soldiers were all silent.
"What is the ability to kill enemies? The ability to kill enemies depended on hard work and killing! With your current state, do you think I dare to let you fight the Japanese?!”
"How many of you have seen it with your own eyes? The devils are using the lives of our compatriots to practice assassination!”
"Ever since they joined the army, they have been training in assassination with high intensity. They even used the lives of our compatriots to practice assassination! Ask yourselves, can you hold on the battlefield?!”
All the soldiers were silent. Yang Zhongde slowly walked to the side of the green brick wall on the field and suddenly glared at them.
"Roar ~!" The wooden spear in his hand pierced out like a dragon!
Rumble! A hole was pierced through the brick wall!
"This stab has been honed day and night for five years! Can you stop them?"
Yang Zhongde turned around and threw the wooden spear back to the soldier.
"Continue practicing! If they did not meet the requirements, they were not allowed to enter the battlefield! You joined my New Second Regiment to kill the Japanese, but not to let the Japanese kill you!!”
These words made the faces of these soldiers turn red!
Seeing this, Zhao Gang quickly went forward and was about to carry out his duty as a principal to persuade him.
Who knew that the soldiers below would lower their heads first.
"Chairman, we were wrong! Guild Leader is doing this for our own good, he doesn't want us to sacrifice ourselves in vain…"
Zhao Gang was speechless.
This seems to be a f * cking line for a committee member like me, right?! Are you messing around?
"Director, help us tell the regiment commander! We will train hard. If we don't train well, we won't drag our comrades down on the battlefield!”
Zhao Gang scratched his head when he saw this. It seemed like he was really…useless.
These soldiers were very self-aware, and they didn't need to be enlightened.
The only thing he could teach them was culture, and then explain the organization's rules and discipline to them.
The soldiers were also very enthusiastic about these two aspects, and many of them could even infer other things from one example.
For example, the rich peasants and middle peasants only had their own land, and they did not take it by force.
Therefore, he had to be different from those rich and powerful people. He couldn't kill them with a stick.
"Boom! Thump thump thump…"
At this moment, a series of gunshots could be heard.
Yang Zhongde rushed to the field, and Zhao Gang followed him out.
Before Yang Zhongde could ask what had happened, Xu Hu hurried over.
"Guild Leader! A group of Japanese approached the base's arsenal, and the arsenal was almost destroyed!”
Yang Zhongde calmed down and asked Xu Hu," What's the situation now?!"
"Brother Weiguo led the pistol battalion and found them nearby. Fortunately, they didn't cause too much damage…"
"The other troops have already moved over!”
At this moment, Boss Zhu rushed over.""Guild Leader! The headquarters had ordered them to surround this group of devils! We can't let them leave the base!"
"The boss wants you to go to the headquarters for a meeting immediately!”
Yang Zhongde took a deep breath and said in a deep voice,""How many qualified warriors do we have now?!”
"There are less than 1,000 people who can fight.”
Xu Hu felt ashamed and helpless.
The time was too short. It would take time to form combat strength.
"Then the two of you will take a thousand people with you. Don't split up! Nail this group of devils to death."
He wanted Zhao Gang to attend the meeting, but Yang Zhongde thought it was better to go in person.
"Old Zhao, stay behind and watch the team! If there's anything, listen to Xu Hu and Boss Zhu.”
Zhao Gang also knew that now was not the time to argue about this. Hence, he nodded.
"Bring along the mortars and heavy machine guns. First, stop them! Second, while allowing the soldiers to adapt to the battlefield, try not to lose them!”
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