Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

After Lei Gong recovered from his astonishment, his first reaction was to ask Qiao Lin to understand why the Dark Blade didn't have a cannon platoon.Why did I, who had been an artilleryman for 20 years, somehow become a hygienist?

"Lei Gong, if you have anything to say, wait until after the meeting!"

Qiao Lin seemed to have guessed what Lei Gong was going to say, so he interrupted him directly, and continued to assign: "Li Ming, Shen Yang, and Jiang Wei, the three of you are incorporated into the communication team. In addition to using the radio to communicate with your superiors, you are also in charge of the battlefield. communication."

"The rest of the people are all incorporated into the logistics support team, responsible for weapon maintenance and material replenishment, and merged with the medical team, under the command of Lei Gong."

So far, all fighters have been assigned, and everyone has their own squadron.

150 people, eight squadrons. This distribution method confuses everyone. Some people think that the organization is too cumbersome and disperses combat firepower.

Looking at the bewildered looks of the soldiers, Qiao Lin understood that everyone was questioning his allocation decision.

He closed the notebook, coughed twice, and the soldiers who were whispering immediately fell silent.

"I know that you think there is a problem with my allocation. Some people may think that there should be more people in the assault squadron and the fire squadron. After all, these two squadrons are going to be the first to fight tough battles on the battlefield."

Qiao Lin smiled and took the initiative to explain the reason: "From the perspective of conventional military establishment, there is indeed a big problem with my distribution method, but don't forget that the Dark Blade is not a conventional army, but a special forces."

"Since it is a special force, there must be something special about it. In fact, I have only done half of the allocation, and there will be more detailed arrangements in the future. But before that, I would like to ask you, have you noticed the allocation I just made? What are the characteristics of it?"

Still smiling, Qiao Lin put his hands on the table and watched the soldiers in the audience ask a question.

Features?

The soldiers looked at each other, all lost in thought.

It seems that apart from the relatively even distribution of personnel, there are no special features, right?

Chapter 160 Why I Became a Medical Soldier

Could it be that Qiao Lin had set up doubts?

But it doesn't look like it, and besides, he is not such a boring person.

The soldiers struggled for more than ten minutes, and their heads were almost broken. In the end, the two daredevils, Yu Congrong and Huang Dachuan, answered.

One said that there was no longer the original company platooning, and the other said that there were too many medical soldiers.

These two answers can barely be regarded as characteristics, but of course they are not what Qiao Lin wants.

"Well, in the future, everyone needs to strengthen the training of observation and analysis skills."

Qiao Lin temporarily decided to add two more training subjects for everyone.

"As I said just now, we are a special force. Naturally, we can't judge it with common sense. Next, let's refine the future battle mode of the Dark Blade. The question just now is still valid. I hope you can find the answer."

"In addition to the formation of the squadron, the combat unit of the Dark Blade is a squad. Each squad has a sniper, a medical soldier, two blasters, three assaulters, and three firemen, a total of ten people."

"In the future, Dark Blade will not engage in large-scale duels with the enemy on the battlefield, but will use teams as units to complete tasks alone, such as assassination, beheading, rescue, destruction, etc."

"The standard configuration of each team is ten people, that is, the number of people in a squad, but when performing tasks, it is necessary to display the capabilities of a company, a battalion, or even a regiment. Can you understand?"

Qiao Lin patted the table and asked loudly.

The soldiers were startled for a moment, then they seemed to understand a little bit.

If the organization of each squadron is ignored, the Dark Blade Squad is indeed a very comprehensive combat unit based on the standard of the squad, with a complete structure, including all kinds of arms. With mutual cooperation, the power it exerts is not one plus one. So easy.

Each squad is equipped with a medical soldier, and it is indeed reasonable to form a medical squadron.

Small but complete!

"I seem to understand a little bit!"

Li Ming, who had the highest level of education, raised his hand and said belatedly.

"Understand what?"

Jolin looked at him with a smile and asked.

"If calculated according to the standard of the squadron, the number of people in each squadron can just form thirteen squadrons."

Li Ming stood up and said loudly.

The soldiers secretly calculated upon hearing the words, and it was true.

"That's right, you got it right."

Qiao Lin gave Li Ming a thumbs up as a compliment, and then said: "Starting tomorrow, we will conduct physical fitness and skill training as a group in the morning, special training in the squadron in the afternoon, and cooperative training in the team after dinner. You only have ten days to go to the hospital to study, so you must be serious and dismiss the meeting!"

After Qiao Lin finished speaking, he got up and walked out. Seeing this, Lei Gong hurriedly chased after him.

As for the other fighters, they were not in a hurry to leave, they were all discussing and digesting the brand new fighting mode Jolin brought to them.

Outside the meeting room, Qiao Lin purposely chose a relatively remote place to stop. As soon as he stood firm, Lei Gong chased after him.

"Calm down, you ask, I answer."

Qiao Lin took out a cigarette and handed it to Lei Gong, and said after lighting him up.

Lei Gong originally had a lot of questions, but he was in a hurry, and suddenly he caught up and didn't know what to ask. After several puffs of cigarettes, he came up with a general idea and asked the first question: "Why didn't you Artillery?"

"It's very simple. After the transformation of the Dark Blade, the combat unit has been reduced to a squad. There is no need to equip artillery alone. Even if necessary, it can be replaced by blasters or firemen."

Jolin replied methodically.

Lei Gong thought for a while, and it was really the case. The structure of the Dark Blade team was perfect, and it was true that there was no need for special artillerymen with mortars on their backs.

But understanding is understanding, but Lei Gong still feels regret and reluctance from the bottom of his heart when he thinks that artillery has withdrawn from the Dark Blade stage like this.

"Why did I become a medical soldier? And what about logistical support, I'm not made for this kind of work."

Lei Gong threw away the cigarette butts in his hand, took another one from Qiao Lin's hand, lit it, and asked.

If he can still understand the abolition of the artillery, but he really can't understand the one who put him in the medical army.

"There are two reasons, one public and one private, which one do you want to hear first?"

Qiao Lin also refilled a cigarette and said after taking two puffs.

"Let's talk private first."

Lei Gong didn't expect Qiao Lin to have two reasons, so he struggled for a while and decided to listen privately first.

"This hospitalization, you and Head Nurse Qiao have developed very well. I am really happy for you from the bottom of my heart. Both of you have suffered a lot. It is fate and not easy to get together. I hope you can get along with you Meimei spent the rest of her life beautifully, so putting you in the medical squadron will increase the chances of getting along with Head Nurse Qiao, and also reduce the danger by eliminating the need to go to the battlefield."

As Qiaolin said, he couldn't help laughing.

If Lei Gong could get together with Head Nurse Qiao and form a new family, he believed that the rest of their lives would be happy and fulfilling.

Lei Gong didn't expect Qiao Lin's selfishness to be due to this reason, and a warm current rushed through his heart.

He is not an unreasonable person. Even if he is dissatisfied with Qiao Lin's arrangement, he can understand that Qiao Lin is really thinking about himself, and this kind of concern moves him very much.

But moving is moving, Lei Gong's character is destined not to be a peaceful person, especially in this war time, how can he be content with the life of his wife and children.

"It's a private matter between Head Nurse Qiao and I. Now we are defending our family and the country. We can't disregard the righteousness of the country for the sake of our children's love. Besides, we haven't said anything about our affairs. It won't be too late to talk about it after we win this war."

Lei Gong said very bluntly, in his opinion, between the country and Xiaojia, he would choose the country without hesitation.

"This involves another reason, that is, sir. In fact, I don't want to tell you this, for fear of hurting you."

Qiao Lin sighed and said helplessly.

"It's okay, just tell me, if it really convinces me, then I'll listen to you."

Lei Gong vaguely had a bad premonition in his heart, and when he lit the third cigarette, his hands were already trembling slightly.

"Okay, but let's talk first, you have to listen calmly and think calmly."

Qiao Lin sighed again, and told Lei Gong first.

"Actually, the allocation this time is determined according to the assessment results. You are the oldest soldier of our Dark Blade. In many items, you are no longer comparable to those young fighters. When you get older, your body functions will become weaker." This decline is something that no one can reverse."

"I know that you are a bloody man, and I know that my words are a bit cruel, but this is the fact that Dark Blade will take the team's boutique route in the future. If your strength can't keep up, it will not only bring danger to yourself, but also bring danger to you." It will affect the performance of the entire team.”

"I don't mean to despise you. The slogan of our Seventh Company is not to give up and not to give up. Incorporating you into the medical team is also a consideration I made after weighing the pros and cons. Lei Gong, whether it is experience or experience, I am far behind you. I hope you can understand me."

Qiao Lin took the initiative to light the fourth cigarette for Lei Gong who had fallen into silence.

He knew that no matter how tactful his words were, for a soldier who had been in the army for 20 years and served his country with passion, it was no less than a needle in his heart.

Chapter 160 Nine Team Boutique Routes

silence!

Lei Gong smoked very quickly, almost one puff after another. The smoke from his mouth and nose covered his face, and his expression could not be seen.

"Give me another cigarette!"

Lei Gong stretched out his hand to Qiao Lin, and in less than a minute, the cigarette he just lit had already burned his fingers.

"You're right, I'm no longer suitable for Dark Blade, both public and private."

When the smoke dissipated, Lei Gong finally revealed his face. The originally tough beard looked so vicissitudes at the moment.

Regret, reluctance, unwillingness, and sadness, all kinds of expressions converged on his face, which looked poignant.

"Lei Gong, it's not that you are not suitable for Dark Blade, it's just that you are not suitable for Dark Blade's combat mode, so I can only wrong you to temporarily retreat to the second line and lead the medical team and logistics team, but I can declare in advance that there should be some training for you. But you can't fall down, as long as the battle requires, you must be able to stand up at any time."

Qiao Lin resisted the sadness in his heart, and said half-jokingly.

There was a ray of hope flashed by Lei Gongseriously, but it quickly dimmed: "Soldiers take obedience to orders as their bounden duty, and you are the best at Dark Blade. I will listen to you. I will go to the hospital to study tomorrow."

Lei Gong saluted Qiao Lin, turned around and walked slowly, his footsteps were a little staggering, and his originally tall and straight figure became a little stooped.

Qiao Lin bowed silently to his back.

He knew that his decision was cruel, but for the sake of Dark Blade's development, he had to do it.

Early the next morning, Liu Tianlong, who received the notification from Qiao Lin, sent a truck to pick up the people. Lei Gong took the soldiers of the medical team who had packed their bags, and climbed into the truck under the silent farewell of everyone.

When the truck was about to start, Qiao Lin suddenly squeezed out from the crowd and shouted at Lei Gong: "Lei Gong, remember, in Dark Blade, there is no high or low, the soldiers are responsible for fighting to the death, and you are responsible for keeping the lives of the brothers! "

Lei Gong's stooped body suddenly straightened, and he nodded solemnly at Qiao Lin.

The medical team is gone, and the remaining soldiers have to continue training.

According to Qiao Lin's plan, the morning is still physical and skill training.

Running, pushups, squats, shooting, obstacle course, fighting...

The "Assassination Manual" rewarded by the system has been read by Qiao Lin countless times, and he has long been able to recite it fluently.