Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 134 Ji Wushuang

Li Yunlong didn't seem to listen to Zhao Gang's words, but wrote another word on the paper.

Seeing Li Yunlong write this, Zhao Gang became very angry. The Eighth Route Army is so short of supplies, and you, Li Yunlong, dare to scribble on paper, "Hey, what are you writing? I see that this is ancient Egypt. It’s like writing, or it’s a heavenly script, but it’s not a Chinese character anyway.”

Hearing this, Li Yunlong immediately slapped the table and stared, then stood up: "I won't write anymore! What's the use of me learning it, as long as I can fight. That scholar has a high culture, but no matter how high the culture is, he can beat devils ran away?"

"The problem is that there is no culture, and that battle is not easy." Zhao Gang said earnestly.

"Joke, I have fought hundreds of battles, big and small. Which one was won by culture?"

"You, this is short-sighted. Our team can't always be uneducated."

"Anyway, I won't study anymore. Learning a few words is more tiring than fighting." Li Yunlong wanted to leave after speaking.

When Zhao Gang saw this, he quickly stopped him, "Old Li, don't go. I told you that a battle is won by culture."

When Li Yunlong heard it, he immediately became interested, "Tell me."

"Remember when I came here with those fellow villagers?"

"Remember, they are all soldiers of our regiment now."

"Do you know the battle to rescue them?" Zhao Gang asked.

"I asked the monk about this. He was stupid, and what he said was like a fairy tale. In the end, I was too lazy to listen."

"If you don't understand the mystery, then this battle is really similar to a fairy tale."

"Then talk about it, and let my old Li learn a lot." Li Yunlong sat down again, intending to listen to Zhao Gang recount the battle process.

The battle at Liudaogou was different from Monk Wei's half-way monk, but Zhao Gang participated in it from beginning to end.

And at that time, Xu San also briefly told him about Kamijou Touma's weakness.

Although Zhao Gang didn't react at the time, after such a long time, Zhao Gang still figured out something.

He is not only a student of Kangda University, but also a student of Yanda University. Although he has never studied psychology, he still has heard about it. Combining his experience, he finally pushed the principle a lot.

Sort out the ideas, remove the useless ones, and give useful detailed explanations.

After Li Yunlong listened, he patted the table, "Okay, this person is a character! Just take a monk with him and dare to stop the devil's convoy, and you will admire him. If there is a chance, I, Lao Li, will definitely meet him."

"We have to wait for the opportunity, after all, his status is special." Zhao Gang reminded.

"Of course I know that."

"Do you know the benefits of being educated this time? He dared to stop the devil's convoy because he is proficient in Japanese and psychology."

After listening to a wonderful battle, Li Yunlong was in a good mood, but he still didn't want to write, so he said to Zhao Gang with a playful smile: "Go and see the training of the soldiers first, and then I will come back to study, okay? My Political Commissar Zhao .”

Zhao Gang looked at Li Yunlong and sighed softly, "Okay, you are the regiment leader, you have the final say on the battle. But after reading it, you must come back and continue studying."

The independent regiment does not have a school field, so they can train wherever there is open space. If there is no open space, they can find any place to train. Therefore, the training areas of the independent regiment are very scattered. It can be a small forest, a wasteland, or a dry field.

First, I found Zhang Dabiao outside the village and asked about the training status, but I didn't expect this kid to want protective gear.

Li Yunlong was very upset, so he started cursing again, "Do you need protective gear? Damn it, if labor and capital are rich, everyone will be equipped with a submachine gun, and the little devils will be smashed."

"Head, what do you mean?" Zhang Dabiao asked.

"If you want to practice assassination, you have to practice according to the actual combat. Don't be afraid of getting injured. It's better to get injured during training than to be killed by devils on the battlefield. Go, practice hard, and find the second battalion to practice if you don't feel like practicing yourself."

"Yes!"

Immediately Zhang Dabiao took his first battalion to look for the bad luck of the second battalion, because his fighters suffered a little loss in the confrontation training with them the day before yesterday, so he wanted to find a way back today.

And this time, he was ordered to find a place.

Looking at the screaming first battalion, Li Yunlong still missed the new regiment, at least he didn't have to worry so much about training.

Looking back at Zhao Gang, "Commissioner, let's go and watch the first battalion and the second battalion practice?"

Less than a mile out of the village is the training ground of the Second Battalion. At the moment, they are practicing assassination in groups of two. When they see the Second Battalion rushing past screaming, they know that these boys are coming to find their place. of.

Without an order from the battalion commander, the soldiers formed a formation and rushed over on their own.

The second battalion has a lot of veterans, and the response is quick. The most important thing is that the formation is not chaotic, so the moment the two battalions come into contact, they have the upper hand.

However, this advantage did not last long before being leveled off by the First Battalion.

There are many new recruits in the first battalion, and newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. The key battalion commander also said that training is like actual combat, and it will be like going to the battlefield.

In this way, there will be more black hands, and more black hands will equalize the gap brought about by combat experience.

"Come on, come on, soldiers of the second battalion, come on!" A crisp female voice appeared on the training field.

Most of the barracks were men, and the sudden appearance of a female voice distracted the soldiers of the first battalion, trying to find the source of the voice.

But with such a distracted effort, the second battalion found an opportunity to suppress the momentum of the first battalion again.

Zhang Dabiao, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw this situation, immediately quit, and said to the Second Battalion Commander next to him: "Old Shen, this is wrong, you can't beat this, why did you ask for foreign aid?"

"Who asked for foreign aid, and Teacher Ji didn't play! She was just cheering us on from the sidelines. Who else can't beat us, and now our battalion has the upper hand." The second battalion commander Shen Quan said unhurriedly, There is a bright smile on his face, because the second battalion has the upper hand on the battlefield now.

Looking at Shen Quan's shy smile, Zhang Dabiao scolded: "Fart, isn't the support outside the court counted as foreign aid?"

At this time, the situation on the field changed. Because they were frequently attacked, the Second Battalion was also angered and followed suit.

As a result, the two battalions came and went, the wooden guns flew up and down, and the screams and shouts kept coming.

Due to the fierce fighting, the two battalion commanders were very itchy and wanted to play, but at this moment, a man and a man ran towards them.

Soon the girl stopped in front of the two battalion commanders, then put her hands on her knees, panting heavily, and waited until she recovered, and then gave a military salute to the two battalion commanders, "Comrade First Battalion Commander!" Hello, Comrade Second Battalion Commander, hello!"

The two battalion commanders replied at the same time, "Hello, Teacher Ji Wushuang."

(End of this chapter)