Pursued by the Heavenly Dao, first level up in the courtyard.

When Qi Bing returned to Beili, everything had changed. The former deputy battalion commander of the Second Battalion was now a deputy regimental commander.

Upon receiving the order, Qi Bing went to the command post alone.

"Report."

"Come in."

"Commander, I'm back."

"Comrade Qi Bing, you've worked hard. These medals are all yours."

"Comrade Qi Bing, everyone else gets one medal each time, but you got eighteen at once. That's impressive."

"Sir, this is the evidence I collected on East Island..."

Qi Bing opened his backpack and took out the contents.

After reviewing the documents, everyone was filled with rage and murderous intent.

"Comrade Qi Bing, what do you think we should do?"

Qi Bing bluntly stated, "Clean them out completely, kill them all, to avoid endless trouble later."

There are more than 20,000 Japanese soldiers in the US military right now, not counting the Japanese soldiers who are impersonating people from Haocheng.

In response to the various inquiries from his superiors, Qi Bing stayed overnight on the spot, took a letter of appointment, and went to take over the Third Regiment.

That's right, he's been promoted again, from second battalion commander to third regimental commander.

The original three regiments suffered more than half casualties, but were supplemented with many new recruits, bringing the total number of personnel to more than 3,100.

Upon arriving at the camp and completing the handover, Qi Bing officially assumed the position of commander of the Third Regiment.

He leads troops in training every day, teaching them marksmanship, combat skills, and survival skills. In his spare time, he practices martial arts.

Qi Bing was able to become the commander of the Third Regiment not only because he had killed a lot of enemies and had outstanding battle achievements, but also because of the Second Battalion.

The Second Battalion he led was a formidable fighting force, frequently achieving victories against superior numbers and weaker opponents.

The Second Battalion was expanded into a Regiment, and the Deputy Battalion Commander became the Deputy Regiment Commander. As the Second Battalion Commander, there was no reason for him not to be promoted.

After the Second Battalion was expanded, there were already regimental commanders and deputy regimental commanders, so there were no positions left for Qi Bing.

The Third Regiment had suffered more than half its casualties, with almost all of its officers killed or wounded. Qi Bing had just returned, so the commander put him in charge of the Third Regiment.

The Qi soldiers manage to train both military skills and martial arts, making each day fulfilling.

Most of the soldiers in the Third Regiment are new recruits, and the probability of the Third Regiment being deployed in the short term is very low.

In addition to weighted cross-country running, bayonet fighting, drills, and marksmanship, the daily training of the Third Regiment also includes various combat exercises.

"Commander, when can we go and fight the enemy?"

"In your current state, going to the front lines would only be suicide. The enemy's artillery and aircraft are superior to ours. The only thing we can do to defeat the enemy is to have an iron will. Train hard, and sooner or later it will be our turn to go to the battlefield."

"Commander, how many enemies have you killed?"

"I can't remember anymore."

The officers and soldiers of the Third Regiment who were unwilling to submit had long been defeated and subdued by the Qi army.

In a fight, no one can withstand a single move from him.

In terms of marksmanship, he could easily shoot over a thousand meters, while most soldiers struggled to shoot even two hundred meters.

That morning, Qi Bing led his soldiers in shooting practice. Unlike before, this time he had the soldiers shoot while moving and set up various obstacles.

"Commander, shooting while moving is too difficult; the hit rate is just not high enough."

Qi Bing picked up his rifle and fired as he moved, hitting the bullseye with all three bullets: "On the battlefield, the enemy won't stand still and let you shoot. Only by practicing shooting while moving can you improve your efficiency in killing the enemy."

"Captain, I just can't seem to hit my target. Am I just too stupid?"

Qi Bing walked over and corrected the other man's posture: "Don't rush. When you aim, move with the target, keep your breathing steady, and fire as soon as you've got it. Don't hesitate."

Under Qi Bing's guidance, the accuracy of the Third Regiment's soldiers in shooting at moving targets has been continuously improved.

"I won! I won! Thank you so much, Captain!"

"That's right, with more practice, everyone can become a sharpshooter."

More than a month later, the higher command issued an order for the Third Regiment to carry out an infiltration behind enemy lines.

Qi Bing convened a meeting of officers of platoon level and above from the Third Regiment to discuss the mission.

"I personally led a battalion to ambush the enemy here and cut off their retreat."

"Liu Dayong, you take the Second and Third Battalions and follow this line. Then hide here and wait for us to fight the enemy for twenty minutes before launching an attack from behind the enemy lines."

The Qi soldiers drew two lines on the map and then issued orders.

"Commander, isn't one battalion too few for you?"

"Yes, Commander, we only have one battalion for the infiltration behind enemy lines. That's too few men."

"My arrangement is not to cut off the enemy's retreat, but to wipe out an entire enemy regiment first."

The success rate of relying on just three regiments to block an enemy division, or even a fleeing enemy division, is very low.

If we wipe out an enemy regiment first, and then coordinate with the troops pursuing the enemy from the rear, we might be able to annihilate an entire enemy division.

Our individual soldiers are stronger, while the enemy has superior weaponry and equipment.

A surprise attack has a high probability of wiping out an entire enemy regiment.

The Qi army made a detailed and thorough plan, and also formulated a contingency plan, before issuing the order.

Ten minutes later, Qi Bing led the first battalion to set off, while Liu Dayong led the second and third battalions to take a detour.

The following morning, Qi Bing and the First Battalion arrived at their destination.

"Commander, the enemy's routed troops are still ten kilometers away from us."

"The scouts continue to monitor the enemy's movements, the rest of you hurry up and lay mines."

An enemy division was routed and fled in panic.

The enemy's leading regiment was about 15 kilometers away from the Qi army's first battalion.

"Pass down the order: designated marksmen are to prioritize taking out officers, machine gunners, and artillerymen directly opposite..."

Qi Bing issued a series of orders, and several hundred officers and soldiers of the battalion ambushed on both sides of the valley.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, an enemy regiment finally entered the valley.

Qi Bing picked up the Garand and killed the enemy's regimental commander with a single shot.

Upon hearing the gunfire from the Qi soldiers, the officers and soldiers of the First Battalion opened fire.

In an instant, the enemy officers were almost all killed or wounded, and the machine gunners and artillerymen were almost wiped out.

Mortar shells landed among the panicked enemy troops.

The deafening explosions echoed continuously, accompanied by the screams of the enemy soldiers.

The fleeing enemy troops fell one after another.

The enemy's second and third battalions, positioned behind the lines, launched a fierce attack.

The enemy army, like headless flies, suffered a dramatic drop in combat strength due to the lack of command.

In just over an hour, Qi Bing's three regiments annihilated an entire enemy regiment.

"Quickly clean up the battlefield, taking only what we can use."

A dozen minutes later, Qi Bing led the Third Regiment to a new position.

Having won a decisive battle and annihilated an entire enemy regiment, the Third Regiment is now riding high on morale.

The reconnaissance battalion of the Third Regiment, organized by squad, explored all directions.

"With equal equipment, one of my regiments can wipe out an entire enemy division."

Having wiped out another regiment of enemy Qi soldiers, I was filled with mixed emotions.

He discovered that the Allied forces' combat strength was all built up by piling on equipment.

After eliminating the Allied officers, machine gunners, and artillerymen, the Allied forces were left with little fighting power.

They used war to sustain war, changed ambush locations, and continuously eliminated the enemy.

Qi Bing led three regiments, along with tens of thousands of officers and soldiers pursuing the enemy from the rear, and successfully annihilated an enemy division.

In late October, the two sides resumed negotiations.

The battle was temporarily halted, and the Qi soldiers continued their training.

In the previous battle, the three regiments suffered a total of more than 500 casualties.

With the addition of some new recruits, the total number of personnel in the Third Regiment has once again reached over 3,100.

The infantry of the three regiments were all equipped with Garand rifles, and the machine gunners and artillerymen were equipped with American weapons.

Qi Bing practiced martial arts whenever he had free time, and his skill in martial arts reached the level of Huajin.

"We all practice martial arts. Others may not be able to master internal strength even after many years of practice, but I have only been practicing for a little over a year and have already broken through to the Transformation Realm. The potential of a level 10 human is even stronger than I imagined."

At 11 p.m., Qi Bing entered the Xuanhuang World and ate several pounds of meat by himself.

Back at the regimental headquarters, he silently practiced the Dragon Roar Iron Shirt and Tiger Roar Golden Bell Cover techniques.

At 2 a.m., Qi Bing took a nap and woke up at 6 a.m.

The level 10 human race endowed him with potential far exceeding that of ordinary people. Even if he only slept two or three hours a day, he was still energetic and full of vitality.