Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 589 Reconnaissance Company vs Special Operations Team

1941 9 Month 6 Day.

After Zhou Weihan passed through Ci County from Pingshun, he went south to Neihuang and arrived at Leijia Village where the headquarters of the Hebei-Shandong-Henan Military Region was located.

At this time, since Jing Dagang's first regiment was still in Tainan, the Zhinan Army Division's combat troops had only an independent regiment. The daily work of the military division was presided over by Chief of Staff Zhou Weiguo. The special forces under the command of Zhou Weiguo and several teams directly under the Hebei-Shandong-Henan Military Region, plus government personnel.

Before everyone entered the village, on the training ground outside the village, a group of fighters were queuing up for the 400-meter obstacle course, and Zhou Weihan was very surprised by the level they showed.

"This group of fighters looks a little unfamiliar. Seeing that the training level is higher than that of ordinary fighters, it doesn't look like new recruits?" Zhou Weihan said to Tan Lin.

"Hey, you are such a noble person, you forget things, isn't this the special forces that Comrade Wei Guo is in charge of!" Tan Lin said.

"Oh!" Zhou Weihan nodded in embarrassment. He really hadn't seen the Special Forces a few times, so he couldn't blame him for not knowing them.

The special forces team was formed by Zhou Weiguo in Pingshun. At that time, Zhou Weihan was in Hebei, Shandong and Henan. Soon after Zhou Weiguo brought the special forces to Hebei, Shandong and Henan, Zhou Weihan returned to Tainan.

While the two were talking, someone on the training ground noticed the situation here.

A tall man trotted over: "Report to the Communist Party member, the political commissar, the Special Forces are conducting daily training, please give instructions!"

After Tan Lin heard this, he glanced at Zhou Weihan. Zhou Weihan understood what he meant. He really knew this person: "Xu Hu, how many people are in the Special Forces now? How many seconds is the best time in the 400-meter obstacle course?"

"Report to the police, the special forces should have 112 people, but there are actually 75 people, and a small team has been sent out by the chief of staff to carry out a mission!"

"The special team's best time is 1 minute and 20 seconds!" Xu Hu replied one after another.

"1 minute and 20 seconds? Are you sure?" Zhou Weihan was very surprised. When the boss and others came to visit the Tainan Military Region, Wu Junsheng, the backbone of the recruit team, performed in 1 minute and 47 seconds.

放到现代，400米障碍能在2分30秒内完成就算合格，1分30秒以内可以在比武中拿名次。

"Sure!"

"Good!" Zhou Weihan greatly appreciated this.

"Gimme gesture?" Zhou Weihan looked at Dong Jiang, who was eager to try, and suddenly became interested. The reconnaissance company is the sharp knife of the Tainan Military Region, and the Special Forces is now the sharp knife of the Hebei-Luyu Military Region, but both are from the Tainan Military Region. selected from the army.

"Yes!" Dong Jiang said with a smile, his eyes that were just watching from the side turned cold instantly.

Xu Hu felt the murderous look in Dong Jiang's eyes, and immediately puffed up his chest and said, "Our special forces will accompany you to the end!"

As the old saying goes, Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. The contest between the two had already started before the competition started, and everyone present felt it.

I saw Tan Lin said: "Competition is fine, but don't hurt the peace among comrades, right?"

"Yes, don't hurt your peace!" Zhou Weihan also reminded.

"Yes!" Xu Hu saluted, and then shouted in the direction of the training ground: "All special forces gather!"

As soon as the order was issued, all the special forces members assembled quickly and lined up in five rows. Xu Hukuo stood in front of the queue and said loudly: "The big brother of the reconnaissance company wants to compete with our special forces team. This is our special forces team's home field. Cheer up, big brothers!"

Xu Hu's words were not only a counterattack to Dong Jiang, but also showed the pattern of the special forces.

"Communist, how do you compete?" Dong Jiang asked.

"Ask me how to compete, you decide for yourself!" Zhou Weihan said.

Dong Jiang is also a character who refuses to admit defeat. He nodded without saying a word, and went directly to Xu Hu. The two discussed the next competition project.

On the training ground, the Special Forces team lived on the north side, and the reconnaissance company lived on the south side. The two groups stared wide-eyed and refused to give in to each other.

Seeing this, Zhou Weihan couldn't help laughing and said, "Interesting, really interesting!"

"Old Zhou, who do you think is better in this contest between the reconnaissance company and the special operations team?" Tan Lin asked.

"It's hard to say, although the special forces team has the home field advantage, but what?" Zhou Weihan's words are still incomplete: "The reconnaissance company was formed earlier, experienced more battles, and more missions. They selected the elite of the combat troops, but the reconnaissance company's The number of selected personnel is small, and the special forces are selected from the troops of the entire Tainan Military Region, so the quality of personnel will be better!"

"However, I haven't seen the specific strength of the special forces, but the reconnaissance company can not only complete the missions on the battlefield, but also complete the missions outside the battlefield. Besides, how can a training ground show the strength of the two troops? ?”

Tan Lin heard Zhou Weihan's meaning, obviously he was more optimistic about the reconnaissance company.

On the training field, the first subject of the competition is naturally the 400 obstacle course. Five people from each side come out, and the average score is taken at the end.

What's interesting is that Dong Jiang and Xu Hu each went to pick each other's players.

Dong Jiang walked in front of the queue of the Special Forces with scrutiny. The soldiers of the Special Forces showed no weakness and were full of energy.

Soon, Dong Jiang picked out five fighters, and Xu Hu, who was opposite, was a little surprised when he saw the fighters of the special forces team that had been selected.

Every fighter is thin and short, and all of them are good players in the team. He understood Dong Jiang's idea as soon as he thought about it, and then selected five fighters from the reconnaissance company according to the same standard.

At this time, Zhou Weiguo had come from the village upon hearing the news, and was also very interested in seeing the scene on the training ground.

After understanding the situation, Zhou Weiguo said: "Communist, political commissar, the way the two select people is very particular!"

"How?" Tan Lin asked.

"Based on the experience summed up through the soldiers' usual training, under the same food level, thin people have more explosive power, and shorter fighters have better balance. Warriors with these two characteristics often The grades are even better!" Zhou Weiguo explained.

"It seems that Comrade Dong Jiang and Comrade Xu Hu are both particular about people!" Tan Lin joked.

While speaking, after the fighters participating in the competition warmed up, following the flag wave, ten fighters rushed out from the starting point in no particular order.

The fighters are all in good shape, active on the training ground like a monkey flying a tiger, and the fighters of both sides off the court are cheering up one by one.

"Come on, reconnaissance company!"

"Come on, Special Forces!"

很快，十名战士先后冲过终点，随后汇报成绩：“一号赛道1分25秒，二号赛道1分18秒.九号赛道1分19秒，十号赛道1分21秒！”

A soldier trotted over to report: "Report, the average score of the reconnaissance company is 1 minute and 23 seconds, and the average score of the special forces team is 1 minute and 24 seconds!"

"It's only a second away, not bad, not bad, it seems that comrades are performing supernormally!" Zhou Weihan laughed.

"It is indeed an extraordinary performance, usually the special forces can't reach this level!" Zhou Weiguo said.

Tan Lin on the side said: "Although I don't know much about the inside ways, the fighters can perform supernormally, which shows that their psychological quality is good. Only in this point, they are beyond the average fighter!"

The competition was not over yet. The personnel from both sides successively carried out three-dimensional climbing of buildings, marksmanship competition, and single-handed combat. Both sides had their own victories.

Zhou Weihan thought the competition was over, but unexpectedly Xu Hu said: "Commander Dong, the competition just now was just a competition between soldiers, let's try it too?"

"Okay, what's the comparison?" Dong Jiang also refused to show weakness.

"This is the home field of my special forces team. Of course, Company Commander Dong will decide what to compete with!"

"Okay!" Dong Jiang knew that the guy in front of him must have two skills to become the captain, so he was not polite at the moment, and said directly: "We are all soldiers, so naturally we have to test our marksmanship!"

"Yes!" Xu Hu replied: "However, the general fixed-point shooting is at the level of ordinary soldiers, and the moving target is at the level of special forces. Let's have some fun, how about using a submachine gun?"

Dong Jiang's pupils shrank when he heard the words, but he said: "The guest does as he pleases!"

Seeing that Dong Jiang agreed, Xu Hu greeted a soldier and gave some instructions. Not long after, the soldier brought a basket with a wine cup.

"Company Commander Dong, let me demonstrate first!" Xu Hu said as he walked forward, stood [-] meters away from the soldiers, and opened the flower organ safely in his hand.

The soldiers on the opposite side threw the wine cups into the sky one by one. Xu Hu held the flower mechanism firmly with both hands, and kept firing bursts to focus on the target. All ten bullets hit the target.

"Good!" All the fighters off the field cheered.

A layman watching the excitement, an expert watching the doorway, a wine cup the size of a penny is the size of an ocean, with a distance of [-] meters on flat ground, it is extremely difficult to concentrate moving objects, not to mention the stability of the single-shot burst of the flower mechanism It is far worse than Sanba Dagai.

Seeing this, Dong Jiang smiled slightly: "Captain Xu is really good at it!"

"Please!"

When it was Dong Jiang's turn, the first nine rounds, like Xu Hu's, all hit the target. When the last wine cup was thrown into the sky and began to fall, Dong Jiang closed his eyes.

There was a gunshot, and the wine cup in the air was shattered. The people present were silent for a while, and then burst into applause.

"Comrade Dong Jiang is still better. His first nine bullets were to familiarize himself with the force of throwing the wine cup by the soldiers on the other side. At the same time, he was observing the falling speed of the wine cup. Comrade Dong Jiang was still able to hit the target in the presence of manpower and wind interference. The goal is amazing, amazing!" Zhou Weiguo exclaimed.

Zhou Weihan also applauded. Every soldier in the reconnaissance company is talented, and the marksmanship is also made of bullets. In the end, it is not only training, but also a kind of intuition.

It is natural to win or lose in the army. Xu Hu was convinced by Dong Jiang's performance: "Company Commander Dong, I am convinced!"

"Luck, the last hit is also based on luck, if there is a deviation, you will miss it!" Dong Jiang said politely.

"Haha, okay, don't be polite here!" Zhou Weihan stepped forward and said with a smile: "The reconnaissance company and the special forces team are both good. Although your two troops are small in number, they are members of our Eighth Route Army The first special forces established in China, as far as I know, is now the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei Military Region imitating the formation of a similar force!"

"The reconnaissance company and the special forces team are both sharp knives. If you ask me, they are no worse than the Yamamoto special team formed by Yoshio Shinozuka. The real level cannot be reflected on the training ground. You will have the opportunity to see real tricks on the battlefield in the future!" Finally Zhou Weihan There was a haha, no announcement of which team was better.

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