Anti-Japanese blood sacrifice mountains and rivers

[Volume 3] Chapter 54: Chapter 25 Preparations (1)

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Chapter 25 Soldiers Prepare

Since Gao Fei was able to openly draw his gun and make Ma Jishan, who was very domineering, look like his grandson, and finally ran away in embarrassment without even daring to say a harsh word, what does this mean?It shows that this officer's backstage waist is strong enough!Follow such a chief who only eats meat, and if there is meat, go to a place where you don't even care about porridge?So several sergeants who had just recovered from their injuries and were about to return to the team found Fang Guozhong.

Fang Guozhong, who was troubled by the fact that there were not many qualified soldiers in the selection of the guard team, was very happy. After a series of screenings and one-on-one conversations, Fang Guozhong's twenty fifth column guards were all selected.Anti-Japanese Blood Sacrifice Mountains and Rivers 545

You must know that the choice of guards in this year is not the same as the selection of young boys with thin skin and tender flesh like later generations. This is an era of raging wars. Guards are the first and last line of defense for the chief's life. Not only must he be tall, big, and absolutely loyal. Carrying a Czech zb-26 light machine gun is like carrying a Mauser mirror box.

In the unlikely event of a mishap or accident, carrying the officer on his back would be like walking on flat ground, and he would run for tens of miles in one breath without panting, and standing in front of the officer would be like a hill.

Gao Fei patted Qin Shou on the shoulder, looked at the scarred face and the man nicknamed Big Bear, and said very seriously: "Since you have all become my subordinates, I don't want anyone, I want Real soldiers, although what I need is your skills in all aspects, but you must be a soldier in your heart. Since you are a soldier, you must have a soldier's appearance. I have tidied up the military uniforms for me, and the hats are straight. The foundation of a soldier is to walk like the wind, stand like a pine, and sit like a bell! Defend like a mountain, attack like a tiger! Aggressive like a gust of wind and fire."

After a whole afternoon of repeated selection and competition, Gao Fei had an extreme illusion, as if it was a talent competition in later generations?Is this a draft soldier or a draft girl?

150 With five selected soldiers and five second lieutenant officers, Gao Fei's fifth column finally formed an army, and Gao Fei also took care of the embarrassing situation of the polished commander.

"The whole team!" With Fang Guozhong's loud roar, it took about a minute for the selected 160 people to line up after a moment of confusion.

Gao Fei frowned tightly. This kind of team can't even talk about cooperation. Although the individual abilities are very outstanding, the whole is a group of mobs. This is an old Chinese problem. One person alone is a dragon, and a group of people is In a state of disunity, there are seven capable people who refuse to accept and eight who are not angry. I am number one in the world, who are you?

There is still more than half a month before the Japanese invaders attacked Nanjing in history. Want to integrate this force in more than half a month?Gao Fei took a deep breath, and he had to use strong medicine to knead these arrogant guys into a group. Through the Battle of Nanjing, the flesh and blood of the officers and soldiers of this team were connected together, and they became a team that they could rely on each other. Trusting brother, it seems that there is still a long way to go.

Gao Fei calmed down for a while, and suddenly burst into a rage: "You all deserve to be soldiers? You can be called a soldier? It takes 1 minute to line up? How many people can die in 1 minute on the Songhu battlefield full of gunfire?"

"Everyone has it, run around the city wall three times around the west city of Nanjing! Go back to the barracks for dinner after dark!" As soon as Gao Fei finished speaking, there was a burst of mourning, because everyone knew that the west city wall of Nanjing was at least eight kilometers a week, that is, about 7470113 Huali. , running three laps is a distance of nearly [-] li. [-]