On the newly built training ground of the First Battalion, the veterans were watching Jiang Bei running between obstacles, relying on the obstacles to shoot at the target ahead.
The gunfire soon stopped, and everyone applauded and cheered.
Jiang Bei walked over with a gun and said, "Did you see it? This is a new shooting method, which was created with reference to the real battlefield. My request today is very simple. Complete the action learning and remember all the key points of the action."
"Yes!" everyone shouted excitedly.
Jiang Bei nodded, and then said: "Okay, one group will come forward and prepare for action!"
The first group standing in front immediately picked up their guns, turned on the safety, got ready, and waited for the slogan.
"start!"
Jiang Bei nodded to the second lieutenant next to him, asked him to prepare the timer, and then shouted to everyone.
After giving the command, the first group immediately rushed out and began to dodge and shoot according to Professor Jiangbei's method.
Jiang Bei took the speaker, looked at everyone's actions, and started to remind them.
"Pay attention to your movements, Bai Qi. How do you position your arms? Do you want to be disabled by the enemy?"
"Zhuang Yan, if you move faster, faster, by the time you run to the next cover point, you will have been killed long ago."
Looking at everyone's actions, Jiang Bei shook his head, but he still pointed out everyone's mistakes. There was no way, this kind of tactics that was closer to actual combat was still relatively new for ordinary grassroots soldiers, and there were so many mistakes.
Also normal.
"Bang bang bang"
The sound of gunshots suddenly rang out, and Jiang Bei continued: "Remember, cover alternately according to the formation, and don't miss any direction."
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"Captain, can Comrade Jiangbei handle so many new training methods on his own? He has to take charge of a battalion and explore these new training methods. I am particularly worried that he will not do anything well in the end.
"
On a hillside not far from the training ground, the chief of staff of the 588th Regiment looked at Jiangbei on the training ground and said worriedly to Commander Li.
Captain Li glanced at his chief of staff and said with a smile: "My chief of staff, what are you worried about? Isn't there Xiao Wang in the first battalion? Let's talk about the company commanders of several companies. Can they still not manage themselves well?
company."
"As for Xiao Jiang, you don't have to worry. It's not like you haven't seen his plan. Look at who is following the training. They are either experienced veterans or cadres of each company. He is more thoughtful than you and I.
Going deeper, he is not just simply training the military qualities of the soldiers, he has also considered cultivating our cadres."
His chief of staff is good at everything else, but he is too cautious and thinks of the worst in everything. If it were placed in a war period, this would be good, and he could check for deficiencies. But this is a peace time, and what he is doing is training, so it is inappropriate.
.
Of course, Commander Li also knew that, and what the Chief of Staff said made sense, so he continued: "However, you are right, the first battalion should be fully staffed with instructors, and it cannot continue to be vacant like this.
"
The chief of staff heard this and said doubtfully: "What should we do about Xiao Wang? The division headquarters has not yet finalized his arrangements. Should we continue to let him be the commander of the battalion?"
Commander Li put down the telescope, tilted his head and said, "The division headquarters plans to recommend him to serve in the division staff office to assist in military reform, but it depends on whether the military colleagues agree."
"Go to the staff office? Level transfer?" The chief of staff was quite surprised.
Divisional staff officers were usually only company-level or battalion-level cadres. He really didn't expect to let Xiao Wang serve as a staff officer.
"No, at the deputy regiment level, isn't the chief of staff of the 533rd Regiment next door going to change jobs? But it's still early and we have to find a place for Xiao Wang to make a transition." Captain Li shook his head and said.
The chief of staff immediately understood that the regiment leader said this. The army and division leaders must have discussed it. If it was not confirmed, the regiment commander would definitely not tell him.
When it comes to the transfer and promotion of regular battalion cadres, it is impossible for him, the chief of staff, to know the situation. After all, he is only a deputy regimental cadre.
"What's going on?" the chief of staff continued to ask. He was responsible for assisting the military commander in conducting training. Of course, he wanted to know some situations so that he could respond in advance.
"It depends on how Xiao Jiang's training goes. Once the division is satisfied, Xiao Wang has to leave." Captain Li was silent for a moment and said softly.
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"Bang!"
"stop!"
Jiang Bei looked at several snipers whose shots missed the wine bottles 1,000 meters away. He quickly shouted to stop, then rushed over and kicked Bai Qi hard.
"You kid, why don't you find it annoying when I ask you to count meters? What about now? You can't just shoot a thousand-meter target!"
Bai Qi covered his butt and said: "Deputy Battalion Commander, the effective range of this 85 sniper is only 800 meters. The accuracy drops sharply at 1,000 meters. Isn't it normal for it to miss."
Jiang Bei glared at him: "Why, do I still want you to popularize the effective range? A bad soldier is a bad soldier, and it's the gun's fault."
Bai Qi quickly denied: "Deputy Battalion Commander, I didn't say that."
During this period of training, these so-called backbones were tortured by Jiangbei. If they didn't do well, they would have to do various physical exercises. He didn't want to be trained again today.
"Get the gun."
Jiang Bei ignored him and motioned to Lao Zheng to bring the Eight-Five Sniper over.
Old Zheng Yile quickly handed the Eighty-Five Sniper to Jiangbei. He knew that the deputy battalion commander was going to give this group of arrogant sharpshooters another chance.
Jiang Bei took the gun, checked the 85 sniper, then glanced at several snipers, and shouted to Bai Qi: "Bai Qi, come here and squat down."
"Yes, deputy battalion commander." Bai Qi knew that he was going to serve as a fulcrum for the deputy battalion commander, so he quickly ran over and squatted down.
"Do you know what to do?" Jiang Bei put the gun on Bai Qi's shoulder and asked.
Bai Qi nodded: "Yes, breathing is synchronized."
Jiangbei: "Prepare, three, two, one"
As soon as he finished speaking, gunfire rang out, and the wine bottles one thousand meters away exploded. Then Jiangbei fired three more shots, and several wine bottles turned into pieces.
"good!"
Everyone exclaimed in disbelief. They had just fired several shots, but none of them hit the bottle. Unexpectedly, the deputy battalion commander was hit by all the shots.
"Did you see that it's not that there's something wrong with the gun, it's that you guys are too good at it."
Jiang Bei handed the gun to Lao Zheng and snorted coldly.
"Everyone, hold your gun for an extra hour today."
Everyone suddenly burst into mourning. Their hands were going to suffer again today. They also practiced shooting guns, but they were not as demanding as the deputy battalion commander. Everyone had to tie bricks to the guns and put bullet casings on the guns. Once the guns were dropped,
Come down and do a hundred push-ups without running out.
"What the hell, if you want to become a sniper, you don't just have to have talent, you have to have strong physical support, and arm strength is one of them. If you don't train your arm strength well, no matter how talented you are, it will be of no use.
Because you can't even hold a gun steady."
Jiangbei doesn't care about their wails. Who made these guys want to be snipers? If they don't go through these trainings and go to the battlefield, they will just kill the enemy.
The few people had no choice but to start looking for the bricks piled nearby and began to grab their guns.
"Old Zheng, look at them. If anyone does something small, everyone will stop eating."
Jiang Bei nodded, then picked up the armed belt placed on the stone and walked towards the steel frame house not far away.
"Deputy Battalion Commander!"
The lieutenant who was training with the commandos in his team saw Jiang Bei approaching and immediately saluted with his fully armed soldiers.
Jiang Bei nodded, then looked at the soldiers and asked, "Has everyone remembered the tactics I just talked about?"
"Remember!" everyone replied.
Jiang Bei smiled when he heard this. He didn't expect everyone to be so confident, so he waved his hands and said, "Okay, let me see your abilities. No matter how nice the words are, it's not as practical as actual combat."
After saying that, Jiang Bei took the horn and went up to the roof of the steel frame house.
Everyone looked at each other, then looked at the lieutenant, who then said: "One group will attack and one group will defend. Follow the drill rules."
"Prepare, three two one, break the goal"
"Bang bang bang"
A short indoor close-range combat simulation ended quickly. Jiang Bei, who was on the steel frame room, looked at the battlefield situation below, picked up the loudspeaker, turned it on and shouted: "Replace the gun, why don't you replenish the gun!"
"I'm telling you, if you don't fire, the enemy will fire from behind. Zhuangzheng, look at the enemy at your feet."
Jiang Bei pointed at Zhuang Yan and shouted.
Zhuang Yan quickly looked over and saw a 95 next to the enemy lying on the ground. He quickly kicked the gun away.
"Remember, we are soldiers. As soon as a battle breaks out, no matter whether you think the opponent is dead or not, you must shoot again as soon as possible. If anyone misses this step, on the battlefield, you will not only kill yourself.
, and your comrades."
Jiang Bei said indifferently that these experiences were obtained by the soldiers with blood, and he would not allow any of his soldiers to know about it.
"Yes!" the soldiers shouted in unison.
"Okay, let's start again. If anyone makes another mistake, everyone will be punished."
Jiangbei signaled everyone to start over.
Indoor close-range combat is originally a tactic used by special forces to rescue hostages or conduct indoor assaults. Normally, grassroots companies do not need to practice it.
But Jiangbei doesn't think so. In today's world, close combat in the wild will be farther and farther away from the infantry. After all, everyone can solve it with artillery fire, so they try to use artillery bombardment. But urban combat is different. It is impossible for troops to attack the city.
There is indiscriminate fire coverage, so many times, urban street fighting has to be carried out, and indoor close-range tactics will be very useful.
Of course, for hostage rescue tasks, the grassroots companies do not need to train. After all, there are specialties in the art. In this matter, special forces, special police, and future military special forces will be the important force.
Therefore, Jiangbei also deleted the indoor close-quarter battles of Team A, deleting unnecessary things and leaving only indoor attack and defense tactics.
Secondly, there is another important reason why Jiangbei conducts this kind of training. He wants to improve the cooperation among team members.
In his plan, the infantry squad firepower and squad tactics will undergo a series of changes, and these changes require cooperation among the squad soldiers.
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"Xiaozhuang, Xiaozhuang, how are you training? What are you training for? Tell us about it."
At the entrance of the cafeteria, Xiwa, who had just finished her meal, pestered Zhuang Yan and asked her to tell him about the training Zhuang Yan had participated in.
"There's nothing to talk about. It's just an enhanced version of some of our training."
Zhuang Yan curled his lips and said, he really has no interest in these trainings, and what about the training methods of the special forces. Anyway, he is not planning to join the special forces. He came here just to find Xiaoying. When he finds Xiaoying, he will stay in the army.
If not, he will retire and study directing.
If he hadn't been called to participate in training, he would have no way of disobeying the order. He would be willing to participate, but he would be scolded by the idiot deputy battalion commander every day.
Xiwa said with some disbelief: "How is it possible? They are all special forces training, which is very close to actual combat. I saw a few veterans who went there, although they were very tired, but they were very excited, especially the old artillery squad leader."
Zhuang Yan said: "They are mentally ill and masochistic. I really don't know what they think. Are these special forces so good? Anyway, I'm not interested. Whoever loves me will go."
"What happened to the Special Forces?"
As soon as Zhuang Yan finished speaking, a voice came from behind them. Xi and Wa quickly turned their heads and saw Deputy Battalion Commander Jiang Bei and Company Commander Miao approaching.
"Deputy battalion commander, company commander." The two men saluted quickly.
Jiang Bei nodded, then looked at Zhuang Yan: "What did you just say? What happened to the special forces?"
Xiwa secretly thought something bad, and quickly said with a smile: "Deputy battalion commander, Xiaozhuang said that the special forces are very good, and he also wants to go."
Jiangbei Yile, he didn't believe that the current Zhuang Yan would want to go to the special forces, and said in disbelief: "Really? Xiwa, I didn't expect that you, an honest person like you, would also help lie. What I just heard is terrible.
Not so."
Xiwa was speechless and could only giggle awkwardly.
Captain Miao was quite protective, knowing that Zhuang Yan must have said something bad just now, so he quickly said: "Xiao Zhuang, why don't you admit your mistake to the deputy battalion commander quickly? Deputy battalion commander, don't mind, this guy just has a bad mouth.
He's a bit off, but he's a very nice person and a good soldier."
When Zhuang Yan saw Company Commander Miao, a veteran from the battlefield, being so polite to the young deputy battalion commander, his pent-up dissatisfaction with Jiangbei suddenly exploded in his heart.
"Report to the deputy battalion commander, I said whoever wants to go to the special forces can go. Anyway, I am not interested, and the special forces are nothing special."
As soon as these words came out, several people suddenly changed their expressions. They didn't expect that this kid Zhuang Yan would just beat the squad leader, but also say in front of the deputy battalion commander who was born in the special forces that the special forces were nothing special. This was extremely disrespectful to the deputy battalion commander.
Just when everyone thought Jiang Bei was unhappy, they saw Jiang Bei burst into laughter.
"Hahahahahaha."
After Jiang Bei laughed, he walked up to Zhuang Yan and said: "You are right, the special forces are nothing special. As long as they are a member of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, whether they are special forces, or border guards standing guard on the frontier, on the islands, or
The soldiers guarding the warehouse are all equal, no one is more powerful, they all just perform their duties and resolutely protect the interests of the Chinese people."
"but!"
After Jiang Bei said this, his tone became colder and he said: "The cooks can say this, the border guards can say this, Company Commander Miao, a veteran who has walked on the battlefield, can say this, but you are not qualified to say it, because you don't deserve to mention them.
, let alone be compared with the special forces, you don’t have that qualification.”
"Why!" Zhuang Yan said unconvinced.
Jiangbei was very happy. He didn't expect that Zhuang Yan hadn't realized that Zheng Sanpao was targeting him so much. Why did others not treat him like an officer? He had reminded Zhuang Yan some time ago, but he still acted like a bird without any sense of honor.
"Because you are not a real soldier at all, you don't know what honor is, you don't know what a collective is, and you don't know what the word soldier means, so even if you achieve the military literacy of a special force, you will never
Maybe become a real soldier."
When Jiang Bei said this, he turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly he stopped again and said to Zhuang Yan: "Don't say you don't plan to join the special forces. Even if you want to join, you have to see if the special forces want you. By the way, I told you
Why do you think everyone wants to join the special forces and become one of them, and why do you feel that other people regard being a member of the special forces as something awesome."
As he said this, Jiang Bei took off his thick clothes and exposed his upper body while Zhuang Yan was puzzled.
"hiss!"
The people around him took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Bei with eyes full of admiration.
Because they saw the scars on the chest, shoulders, and back of their deputy battalion commander Jiangbei. With their eyes, they could naturally tell that some of these scars were gunshot wounds and some were caused by shrapnel.
Zhuang Yan's face was also full of shock. He looked at Jiang Bei's upper body in disbelief.
Seeing his face full of shock, Jiang Bei smiled and put on his clothes, and continued: "The reason why the special forces are so great in your mouth is that when you were reading books and chasing girls in school, they were working for you.
Being able to do these things while fighting continuously is in a place you don’t know. There is a saying that goes well, if he puts the people in his heart, the people will hold him high. Similarly, in a place you don’t know, there is a group of brave special forces.
Soldiers are giving their all for the people of their country, so they are held high by everyone."
After saying that, Jiang Bei left the entrance of the cafeteria without even looking at Zhuang Yan.
Jiang Bei sighed on the way. To be honest, he didn't want to be like this. He didn't want everyone to see the scars on his body. He usually trained with his clothes on.
But Zhuang Yan's words completely angered him. He had to make him understand what honor was and what a soldier was. Although he also cherished Zhuang Yan's leaping thinking, if Zhuang Yan couldn't change his mind in the future, he had no intention of training Zhuang Yan to go to Brigade A, or even
Yu Langya didn't even plan to let Lao Miao send him there, so he might as well let him film his movie.
The army will never allow people who have no sense of honor and no sense of collectiveness to become one of its members, because this is the people's army and it is a soldier who safeguards the interests of the people.
At the entrance of the cafeteria, after Jiang Bei left, Company Commander Miao quickly drove everyone away and told them not to tell anyone what happened today.
Then he looked at Zhuang Yan: "Now you know why I want to join the special forces."
Zhuang Yan was silent for a moment, nodded, and then said: "Miao Lian, I said the wrong thing, I'm sorry."
Company Commander Miao smiled and said happily: "If you know you are wrong, just correct it."