Wandering the Heavens

Chapter 300: Sword 3

"Platoon leader, what do you mean by transformation?" Wang Dayong asked, scratching his head.

"I also want to form an army to fight against the Japanese troops that raided the independent regiment in Yangcun!" Yu Xian said as he looked at the soldiers fighting with bayonets outside the house.

"But will my superiors agree?" Wang Dayong was very pessimistic about this idea.

"Yes, as long as we bring it up at the right opportunity." Yu Xian sighed, "But at present, although we can establish such a force, its role is ultimately limited!"

"Limited effect?" Wang Dayong didn't understand Yu Xian's words even more.

Yu Xian took them out with him, firstly to survey the terrain and establish an early warning mechanism to prevent tragedies in field hospitals; secondly to consciously select special forces and propose them to Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong as soon as the right opportunity came.

To be honest, Yu Xian considered for a long time whether to establish a special forces team because it was a question of combat environment.

For example, the special operations team can perform sabotage missions behind enemy lines, but after the mission is completed and the team leaves, the local people and the organization's intelligence system will inevitably be subjected to bloody revenge by the Japanese devils. This greatly reduces the mission space of the special operations team, and missions of the nature of harassment behind enemy lines will inevitably be abandoned.

But since the enemy has it, we cannot be without it. Even if it can only be useful in the later stage of recovering lost territory, it is countless times better than hastily forming it at the last minute.

If the combat environment was on those small islands, or even if the headquarters ordered Yu Xian to take the special operations team to choke their damn emperor to death in the cesspool! Then this job would be easy, and Yu Xian would do it without any psychological burden.

But this is on our own land, there are masses and organizations there, and we cannot do whatever we want.

After making the decision, Yu Xian began to consciously guide the soldiers of the third row to adapt to mountain warfare, quietly began to select relevant talents and carry out corresponding training. At the same time, he also strengthened the training of infantry subjects and directly and shamelessly took out the full version of the "three-three system" tactics.

The independent regiment is training vigorously every day.

Li Yunlong, Kong Jie, Zhao Gang and others have been thinking about training for a while. They practiced together to see the results of their training and improve their blood circulation.

The competition was simple and crude. Companies were divided into groups and drew lots for a bayonet fight. The reward for the winning company was half a pork.

"Listen up, soldiers of the First Battalion. This independent regiment competition is held on our territory. We can't let the Second and Third Battalions take the rewards away. I, Zhang Dabiao, can't afford to lose face!" Zhang Dabiao made a pre-war mobilization directly in front of the Second and Third Battalions.

"Listen up, people from the Second Battalion. If we don't bring back something after coming here today, the entire battalion will have to crawl back to the base. We won't be able to see anyone!" Shen Quan was not to be outdone.

"Third Battalion..."

"These three bastards are already at loggerheads before the competition even starts. They have no unity at all." Li Yunlong said this with a face full of wrinkles filled with laughter.

After everyone had completed the pre-war mobilization, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang gave speeches respectively, and finally Zhao Gang drew lots in front of everyone.

"First Battalion, First Company, First Battalion, Second Company."

Zhao had just finished reading the two notes in his hand when the Second Battalion Commander Shen Quan and the Third Battalion Commander Zhao Laibao both looked at Zhang Dabiao with gloating expressions. The infighting in the First Battalion had caused them to lose the first battle.

This was deliberately arranged by Zhao Gang and his men. The three companies of the first battalion have the most complete organization and the strongest combat effectiveness. If they don't use this method to defeat one company, what will happen to the second and third battalions!

Human relationships exist everywhere. Zhang Dabiao looked calm, and it seemed that he had been warned in advance.

Of course, the above are things that the big guys consider. For the big guys, it means I want to eat meat, and I will beat down anyone who stands in my way!

The first and second companies quickly formed a formation with wooden sticks in their hands, waiting for the gong to charge.

"Old Li, look at the formation of the third row in a company. Their positions are a little different from those of the other rows." Zhao Gang was the first to see the trick in the formation of the third row in a company.

This was the exploration period of the three-three assault formation, and everyone was still groping, but it finally took shape. Yu Xian took out a complete version that had been tested by American artillery fire and fine-tuned it in accordance with the actual situation of the soldiers, so the formation looked more mature than others, and the positioning was more accurate.

"Let me see, Yu Xian is really a talent! He can make sand tables and train soldiers, but how well he trains soldiers depends on his performance!" Li Yunlong sighed after looking at the formation of the three rows: "Old Kong, how can you have the nerve to let him be a deputy company commander? If it were me, Old Li, I would have made him the chief of staff."

"Old Li, Yu Xian was transferred here during the reorganization. He was a squad leader at first. By the time I figured out the situation, everything was settled and he had no position. Over the years, he was only promoted to deputy company commander. But when something happened in Yangcun, he was demoted half a level again." Kong Jie also felt very sorry.

The soldiers who were able to complete the Long March were all determined and powerful fighters, whose political thoughts had been tested and whose military qualities were strong. Although Yu Xian joined halfway, he also experienced the most difficult and dangerous part of the journey.

Li Yunlong and Kong Jie were not affiliated with the same Red Army as Yu Xian before the reorganization, so they naturally did not know each other. After the reorganization was completed and they crossed the Yellow River to participate in the war of resistance, Yu Xian's talents gradually emerged, but in the end, he was still promoted slowly because he had no position above.

From this we can see the difference between Li Yunlong and Kong Jie in leading troops. Li Yunlong was keen on frontal combat, so his troops suffered heavy casualties; Kong Jie took a steady and cautious approach. From Yu Xian's promotion experience over the past five years, it can be seen that the casualties of his troops were much lighter than those of Li Yunlong's New 1st Regiment.

If it were Li Yunlong's troops, Yu Xian's grave would either have been overgrown with grass several meters high or the people above him would have died and he would have filled in his place.

"clang……"

As the gong sounded, companies one and two rushed towards the other side with murderous intent.

"Brothers, if you want to eat meat, beat the opponent down! Charge!"

Yu Xian also wanted to eat meat. He had been eating only bland meat since he traveled here. Northwest Shanxi was different from Laiyang in Zhou Weiguo. He could go into the mountains to hunt millions of catties of prey if he didn't have anything to eat. Here, eating steamed buns was considered a New Year's Day. So no one could stop him from eating meat, not even his comrades on the other side.

With a desire to eat meat, Yu Xian led the third platoon to rush towards the opposite side while maintaining formation, slashing and hacking all the way, leaving the second company dumbfounded. It was okay to use numbers to bully the minority in a bayonet fight!

"Damn it, Old Zhao, did you see that? If we hold more large-scale competitions like this, we will definitely be able to force out some talents like Yu Xian. Look at the fight of the third platoon he led. Only five or six people have been killed so far, while the platoon of the second company on the opposite side was completely defeated and couldn't withstand another round of charge." Li Yunlong was excited as he looked at the messy training ground.

The second company was no pushover either. When they saw Yu Xian's third platoon, they immediately ordered an adjustment of their formation and copied the order. However, they realized it too late and were defeated after holding out for fifteen minutes. The first company was not much better. Only a dozen people were left standing, half of whom were from Yu Xian's third platoon.

This fierce battle scared some of the new recruits who were watching the battle so much that their faces turned pale. They were more excited than each other when talking about fighting the Japanese. However, at this time, seeing the two main companies fighting so bravely made a few soldiers feel cold in their hearts. If it were them, they wondered if they could hold on.

"Hahaha, see! This is training. The battlefield is ten, a hundred, a thousand times more cruel than this! I just saw some soldiers watching the battle were scared. This is normal. This is the first time. It also gives Li Yunlong some face, because at least he didn't piss himself! All right, the first and second companies of the first battalion withdraw, and Political Commissar Zhao will continue to draw lots!"

After the two teams had reorganized their formations, Li Yunlong stood up and gave a speech to encourage the new recruits. Although they usually conducted one-on-one bayonet fighting training, it was still too gentle after all. It was the first time for them to see such a relentless fight, so it was normal for them to be a little timid, and Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang understood.

The recruits thought the regiment commander was really reasonable, but they didn't know that yesterday was their last good day. Because after today's big competition, Li Yunlong made a little critical adjustment to the training outline in order to stimulate their bloodiness, that is, how they fought today, how they would train in the future.

Today, the Ying family at least has half a pig, but in the future, they will have nothing and will have to fight so hard...