Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

If Qiao Lin made a mistake and made a mistake, no one would believe that a person who can accurately hit a branch from 600 meters away would not be so bad in his hand.

"You are currently students. If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. But I am an instructor. If a student makes a mistake, I, the instructor, will bear it for you!"

Feeling the puzzled eyes of the soldiers, Qiao Lin took the initiative to explain.

"Instructor Joe..."

Wang Dachui is a well-known bad-tempered and tough guy in the cavalry company, but when he heard this, his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

It wasn't because Qiao Lin didn't whip him this time, but the phrase "I'll carry it for you" made him suddenly feel a long-lost feeling.

When he encountered difficulties when he was young, whenever he was at a loss, his father would bear all the troubles for him like a towering mountain.

This is not to say that Wang Dazhui regards Qiao Lin as his father, but that the same age and completely different mind make him understand what responsibility is.

When I was young, I was a child, and my father would take care of me if anything happened.

Now that I have grown up and the country is in trouble, I should shoulder it for hundreds of millions of people.

"Instructor Qiao, I'm sorry, we were wrong!"

The soldiers dismounted one after another, lowered their heads and confessed to Qiao Lin.

"You are not sorry for me. What you are sorry for is your own identity. The country is in trouble. Who will be the soldier? Although the cavalry company is a little weaker now, you don't focus on how to improve yourself, and you are full of thoughts. It's the so-called dignity, the dignity of a soldier is earned on the battlefield, not by making one's temper speak harshly."

Qiao Lin clenched his fist and said in a deep voice.

The soldiers all lowered their heads, feeling ashamed.

Especially Sun Desheng wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

He always thought that he managed the cavalry company well, but only today did he realize that his company commander was just in name only.

An army doesn't even have the correct ideology. If it really goes to the battlefield, it will only make the soldiers fight fiercely without any restraint. What's the point of fighting?

"Okay, don't mention the past anymore, I just want to ask you a question now, the opportunity is right in front of you, do you want to seize it?"

Qiao Lin knew that his plan had worked. These soldiers had fundamentally realized their mistakes, so they stopped holding on to them, continued to suppress their morale, and began to stimulate their fighting spirit.

"miss you!"

190 The three raised their heads at the same time and shouted in unison.

"Until now, the cavalry company is the weakest unit of the independent regiment, but I want to make the cavalry company the strongest unit of the independent regiment within a month. Do you have confidence?"

Qiao Lin looked directly into the eyes of the soldiers and asked loudly.

"Have!"

The shouts became louder, and the soldiers' eyes shone with fiery light.

"If you are a man, you must do what you say. The next training will be very hard, even beyond your imagination. Let me ask you one last time, can you persevere?"

Qiao Lin took two steps forward and asked sharply.

"can!"

The voices of the soldiers were all broken.

"Okay! After ten years of sharpening a sword, it can hurt people when it comes out of the scabbard. We don't need ten years, we only need one month to turn the cavalry company into the strongest independent regiment and a nightmare for little devils! Start training!"

Following Qiao Lin's impassioned speech, the soldiers' emotions were completely mobilized, and they were gearing up one by one, feeling that they had endless strength.

Training officially begins.

"Take out your true level and ride around again."

Qiao Lin took out the paper and pen from his backpack, stood in the field, and re-tested the strength of the fighters.

For every warrior who rides out on horseback, he will record the name of the opponent, and then record the characteristics according to the performance of the warrior while riding.

This time the process was much slower, but no one felt impatient. Every soldier seemed to be on the battlefield, concentrating on showing their true level.

After the whole demonstration was over, it was already afternoon. Qiao Lin asked the soldiers to eat first, while he sat by the wheat field, writing and drawing with the notebook in his hand.

"Instructor Qiao, you can eat some too."

Sun Desheng came to Qiao Lin with a rough clay bowl, which contained half a bowl of stewed cabbage and two steamed buns.

Qiao Lin was not polite either, he took it and ate it hungrily.

"Company Commander Sun, what is the establishment of the cavalry company now?"

After swallowing a mouthful of cornbread, Qiao Lin asked again.

"Now the cavalry company is divided into three platoons with 60 people in each row, five squads with 12 people in each squad, and a forage squad with [-] people. The rest is me, a deputy company commander and an instructor."

Sun Desheng briefly introduced the current organizational structure of the cavalry company.

Qiao Lin stuffed the remaining half of the cornbread into his mouth, and picked up a pen and paper to write on it.

Sun Desheng poked his head over and saw that Qiao Lin's handwriting was flying like a phoenix, few of which he could recognize, but the handwriting was very neat.

"Instructor Qiao, your handwriting is really beautiful."

Sun Desheng said enviously that years of wars have caused the poor people to have almost no chance to go to school and receive education. Most of the soldiers in the army are illiterate, so they are instinctively envious of educated people.

"Thank you, Company Commander Sun, I have a suggestion to change the current structure of the cavalry company, abolish the platoon system, and replace it with detachments and squads."

Qiao Lin thanked him and took the initiative to mention that he wanted to reform.

"Squads and squads? Isn't that the organization of little devils?"

Sun Desheng was taken aback, he didn't expect Qiao Lin to have such an idea.

All countries in the world basically use the standard organizational system from the army to the platoon, and the Eighth Route Army is the same. Except for the difference in numbers, the organizational system is unified.

In his view, detachments, squads, and platoons are just called differently, and there is no difference in essence, so there is no need to make such a change.

"No, no, Company Commander Sun, you have misunderstood. The team-level organization was not created by little devils. It has appeared in the armies of many countries. It's just that the whole world has been engaged in large-scale wars in recent years. For the convenience of overall planning It was just canceled."

Qiao Lin understood Sun Desheng's concerns and quickly explained.

Chapter 430 IX Only by Winning

"It's just a different name, there's no need to change it. Even if you're not imitating the little devil, it's easy to make others think about it, right?"

Sun Desheng persuaded very tactfully.

He believed what Qiao Lin said was true, but judging from his years of experience in the military, making such a sudden change was not a good idea.

Qiao Lin tilted his head and thought for a while, and felt that what Sun Desheng said was not unreasonable.

After all, the Eighth Route Army is not his own army, and the organization adopted is unified. If it insists on being unique, it will easily attract criticism.

The other troops are all in company, if you have to change it to a squadron, a squadron, or a squadron, someone will definitely say that this is imitating the little devil's army.

Qiao Lin originally planned to follow the example of Dark Blade and divide the cavalry company into different team-level units to perform different tasks according to the needs of the battle.

But now he dismissed the idea.

Just like what Sun Desheng said, they are just called differently, so there is no need to cause unnecessary trouble for this kind of thing.

"Okay, Company Commander Sun, I won't mention the change of the organizational system, but the personnel must be adjusted. The existing three platoons are disrupted and adjusted to five platoons, and there is no need to keep the forage squad. into battle order."

Qiao Lin ate up the meal that Sun Desheng called him in two or three bites, took a paper full of names, and introduced it in detail.

"According to their previous performance, I think they can be regrouped according to their specialties, like this Liu Xiaobo, Zhang Shuncai, and Li Erzhuang, they are very relaxed and flexible when riding horses, and they are relatively thin and small. It's not suitable for strength-based battles, it's more suitable for front-line reconnaissance, and this..."

Qiao Lin eloquently introduced the characteristics of each fighter and his arrangement for them to Sun Desheng.

Sun Desheng's head got dizzy when he heard that. Qiao Lin had just joined the cavalry company for less than a day, but he knew almost every soldier well. He suddenly felt that his company commander for the past few months had been for nothing.

This is what people call in-depth work, and I am superficial.

"It's not easy for me to decide. In this case, I will call the deputy company commander and the instructor, and let's have a meeting to discuss it."

Qiao Lin's plan is to disrupt and reorganize all the existing personnel of the cavalry company. Sun Desheng, who is accustomed to a fixed combat mindset, has never come into contact with this kind of thing. .

At this time, the soldiers had already finished their meal and were gathering in the wheat field to study the two branches that Qiao Lin had broken.

In addition to superb riding skills, Qiao Lin's superb marksmanship also amazed everyone.

Before joining the cavalry company, they were all infantrymen, and they had all carried guns and fought in battle, but if they asked themselves, no one dared to say that their marksmanship could match that of Qiao Lin.

One shot is 300 meters, and one shot is 600 meters. Even if the distance is shortened by ten times, they are not confident that they can hit the target, let alone on the bumpy horseback.

The emotion of worshiping a person is like blowing up a balloon, the more it is brewed, the bigger it gets.

At the beginning, the soldiers were all shocked by Qiao Lin's ability, but after this period of buffering, everyone's admiration for him continued unabated.

Great strength, fine marksmanship, good riding skills, and a broad mind, this is simply a perfect symbol of a soldier.

Before he knew it, Qiao Lin's prestige in the cavalry company began to spread across the entire grassland like a spark, and the soldiers' admiration for him was almost at the level of an idol in modern times.

Soon, Sun Desheng called the deputy company commander and instructor over.

"Wait a minute."

Qiao Lin saw that other soldiers were idling around in the wheat field, so he stood up and ran towards them.

"Instructor Joe!"

"Instructor Joe!"

As soon as they saw Qiao Lin approaching, the soldiers immediately stopped their discussion, stood in line, and shouted respectfully.

"I said when I first came here that I don't care what you guys want to do during the break, but you can't be lazy during training. If I don't come over, are you going to stand here all the time?"

Jolin asked with a straight face.

"Instructor Qiao, we don't know how to train. Why don't you teach us how to ride? It's the kind that flies around on horseback."

A soldier said boldly.

The current situation has been completely reversed. No matter how strict Qiao Lin is, the soldiers have no intention of confronting him.

"Yes, yes, instructor Qiao, just teach us that, it looks amazing!"

The other fighters also echoed.

The skills that Qiao Lin showed during the demonstration really made these soldiers greedy, and they fantasized that it would be great if they could also have such good riding skills.

"If you want to practice like that, it depends on whether your conditions are sufficient? Wrestle with me. If you can beat me, I will teach you. If you can't win, just do basic training honestly."

Qiao Lin did not directly refuse, but challenged the fighters, proving it with strength is far better than a thousand words.