"Look at your little potential, why are you crying? Just a few artillery pieces, don't embarrass me." Ding Wei scolded.
"Yes, leader!" Zhuzi stood up straight and wiped the tears from his eyes.
With so many artillery pieces, we won’t have to be bombed by the Japanese anymore!
As long as the little devils dare to fire, I will blow them to pieces!
Zhuzi thought excitedly that he had been bombed by Japanese soldiers many times before.
At that time, Zhuzhu only had one mortar in hand. Compared to the entire battlefield, one mortar could hardly play any role.
Zhuzi dreamed countless times, hoping to have an artillery unit that could compete with the Japanese.
Unexpectedly, my dream came true so quickly.
"Zhuzi, I will leave this artillery battalion to you from now on." Ding Wei said: "Answer me, do you have the confidence to bring out the artillery battalion?"
"Report to the regimental commander!" Zhu Zhu stood up straight and shouted sternly: "I will not embarrass you and strive to increase the combat effectiveness of the artillery battalion as quickly as possible!"
Ding Wei nodded and said: "Zhuzi, pay more attention during training. Some talented artillery recruits will be selected for me."
Now Ding Wei still has 49 artillery souls in his hand, if he can pick out some good seedlings.
The Artillery Soul can also be used by them. In this way, the artillery training will be smoother and they can grow up faster.
After settling the matter with the artillery battalion, Ding Wei once again targeted the soul of the special forces.
There are 30 souls of special forces. Last time I used one for Mahan, and there are still 29 left.
For battlefields with relatively backward tactics, special operations may have unexpected effects.
And because the number of special forces is small, they can be relatively hidden during operations and will not attract attention when spying on intelligence.
Although special operations require strong intelligence support, they also need logistical support.
But now there are still 29 souls of special forces. Let them be put away, and they will be in vain if they are not used.
The intelligence network can be established slowly, as for logistics...
The current 28th group will not be eaten up so easily.
In order to make the soul of the special forces play its role as soon as possible, after lunch, Ding Wei gathered his troops and held an army-wide competition to select the best special forces seedlings.
certainly.
Due to the confidential nature of the special forces, Ding Wei did not tell them why they suddenly assembled the troops and held a group-wide competition.
Just tell them to get a ranking so that they have the motivation to chase each other.
Because time is limited, Ding Wei's selection method is also very simple. Whoever has the best endurance will be selected first.
As for other skills such as marksmanship and fighting, they can be selected and trained with the soul of the special forces to maximize the role of the soul of the special forces.
Then, except for the sentries standing guard outside, the entire regiment began running circles around the playground.
As for how many laps to run, Ding Wei simply said, run until you can no longer hold on.
Ding Wei was worried that there would be some trouble during the selection, so Ding Wei called in the Japanese doctors, nurses, and the medical team of the 28th Regiment in case of emergency.
Military doctors and nurses stayed in the 28th Regiment for a while. Those doctors also learned a few words in Chinese and knew that Ding Wei made the soldiers run.
They were confused and didn't understand why Ding Wei was so good at letting the soldiers keep running around the playground.
But due to Ding Wei's expression, they also knew that if Ding Wei had not been for their status as doctors and nurses, he would have shot them all long ago.
For a while, they didn't dare to take the initiative to make themselves uncomfortable.
Ding Wei put his hands behind his back and looked coldly at the soldiers running in the circle. The dust was flying in the playground and the sound of uniform footsteps could be heard.
At first, the soldiers did not feel tired, but as time passed, some soldiers finally couldn't hold on and fell limply to the ground.
Without Ding Wei opening his mouth, the doctors and nurses took the initiative to run forward with water bottles and check the bodies of the fallen soldiers.
On the track in the playground, most of the soldiers have fallen, but many people are still gritting their teeth and persisting.
As time flies by, fewer and fewer soldiers are still running.
Ding Wei observed carefully and found that Mahan was among them. Looking at Mahan again, although he was sweating profusely, he still had no intention of speeding up.
Could this be the power of the soul of the special forces?
After continuous running-in, the user's ability will continue to increase?
now.
There are only 50 people left on the track, and only 20 more people need to be eliminated to reach Ding Wei's mental goal of 30 people.
Just as he was thinking about this, Dr. Wu Teng walked quickly to Ding Wei: "Sir, although I don't know why you are doing this, but if they consume their energy like this, once they can't hold on..."
After getting along with the 28th Regiment, Muto did not encounter any inhuman treatment.
On the contrary, in addition to not being able to ask questions or wander around, he is treated very well. Not only does he have his own independent bedroom, but he also gets three meals a day.
Of course, he had to serve his meals by himself, unlike when he was in the Sakata Wing where there were dedicated orderlies to take care of him.
After getting along with each other for a few days, Muto gradually began to like this team despite the different language.
"I know, otherwise I wouldn't let you come over." Ding Wei said coldly.
Muto still wanted to speak, but Ding Wei said coldly: "Mr. Muto, your duty is to take good care of my soldiers."
Just as Wu Teng was about to speak, he saw several soldiers falling to the ground. He ignored Ding Wei and turned around and ran towards those soldiers.
Ding Wei's eyes returned to the runway.
At this moment, 30 soldiers were holding on cautiously on the entire runway, which was exactly the number of people Ding Wei had in mind.
Even Mahan, who had used the soul of the special forces, was already sweating profusely and was close to collapse.
Ding Wei understood that it was time and immediately shouted stop.
After hearing Ding Wei's order, the remaining 30 soldiers began to gradually slow down, and finally staggered to a stop.
Several nurses hurriedly followed them, worried that they would suddenly faint.
Dr. Muto originally thought that these soldiers would fall or sit down suddenly after strenuous exercise, which would inevitably lead to heart problems.
At this time, there will definitely be chaos, and they may even die. But when Muto was unexpected, they did not suddenly sit down to rest, but were slowly recovering their strength?
"?" Wu Tenglan was surprised. He didn't understand that this group of Eighth Route Army people who had obviously never taken professional medical courses actually understood this.
Even when they were there, they didn't drink heavily, but drank water in small sips.
Ding Wei was already used to this. The training manual and the Barefoot Doctor Manual he wrote were not in vain!
Some of the precautionary clauses were marked in bold and bold by Ding Wei, so the soldiers were naturally familiar with them.
After the soldiers had recovered their strength, Ding Wei ignored the surprised Doctor Muto and waved them away, leaving only 30 soldiers in the playground.