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Chapter 62 Injured today, the battlefield can survive

Chapter 62 If you are injured today, you can survive on the battlefield

Author: little instructor

Chapter 62 If you are injured today, you can survive on the battlefield

how could I know?

Zhou Weiguo smiled bitterly. He didn't want to recall the fierce and bloody battle that year. Within fifteen minutes of joining his company, only a few people were left. After the battle in the temple, the new recruits who were added were almost scrapped. The division commander's intestines were gutted.

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"In 1932, I fought against them at the temple." After a moment of silence, Zhou Weiguo regained his composure and looked at the three of them before speaking.

When the three of them heard that Zhou Weiguo actually fought with the Japanese army at the temple, their eyes were filled with respect. How could they not know that the battle was very fierce, with both sides engaging in fierce hand-to-hand combat, and the division commander personally went to the battlefield.

He entered the battlefield and was admitted to the hospital.

"Batalion Commander, you..." Zhou Jin swallowed her saliva and pointed at Zhou Weiguo.

Zhou Weiguo shrugged; "I was the commander of the first company of the 88th Division Independent Brigade Regiment at the time, but later I went to the military academy, and these old events were no longer mentioned."

When Hu Yong heard Zhou Weiguo's experience, he sighed without hesitation; "The battalion commander has said this, I have nothing to hide. To be honest, I can't beat them. They are too strong. Training and food

They are all better than us. Our physical strength and bayonets are a flaw. We cannot defeat them one on one."

Hu Yong mentioned the key points: poor food and poor physical fitness. The opponent has been training in a targeted manner, but he has not paid attention to these issues. Once he encounters a fight, with the current training method of one person facing a scarecrow, his life will be lost.

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"Change the training method. Starting from tomorrow, don't stab me in the scarecrow. Hit me with real swords and guns one after another. Tell the brothers that training will cause injuries, but it is better than losing your life on the battlefield. In addition,

, convey it further, the assassination must be divided into groups, and the three people must form a certain tacit understanding of cooperation. Only by cooperating with each other and stabbing with the Japanese army can we not lose our lives."

Three against one only has the chance to win, and it is also the best way to protect yourself. Of course, this is still a possibility, not a certainty.

I don't want to see the scene where I had no choice but to be stabbed by others so that other brothers could take action. I also don't want to see the scene where I had no choice but to die together with the Japanese army by firing grenades.

"Go ahead and do it. I will go to the regimental commander to give us some more medical supplies for the additional wounded in our training." After speaking, Zhou Weiguo pointed to the three of them and added, "Put aside other things and give me some medical supplies first."

Please change this."

Division Headquarters. Mr. Yu just came back from the meeting. Deputy Commander Feng handed a note to Mr. Yu and knocked it: "Sign the note."

What note? Mr. Yu looked at the medical supplies withdrawal form with some confusion.

He looked at it and placed the order with some uneasiness; "It hasn't been long since it was sent out, so why did they..."

Deputy Commander Feng smiled bitterly and sat aside comfortably; "The Zhou Weiguo you recruited is simply crazy. He directly asked his three companies to conduct real-person training, and he started to use something as long as a rifle, and he also did

With the help of three people, he made more than a dozen trips to the medical office that day."

After Master Yu listened, he thought carefully and signed his name and pointed to the adjutant beside him: "Go, send some medical personnel from the division headquarters to help me treat them."

"You don't seem to object to his training like this. After all, he is injured." After hearing his arrangement, Deputy Commander Feng stood up and came to him in confusion, placing his hands on the desk and asked.

Commander Yu took two sips of tea in his hand and raised his eyes: "If I hadn't been too scrupulous, I would have trained like this. You have never fought against the Japanese army. The Japanese army's stabbing is really powerful. Back then, my average was three

It would take more than one person to replace him. The guy obviously remembered this. Although the cooperation between the three of him and the current training of real swords and guns would cause injuries or even casualties to the soldiers, he would always

It's better than losing your life on the battlefield, I have no reason not to support him."

Upon hearing this, Deputy Commander Feng knocked on the desk and stuck his head forward; "How about promoting it to the whole division?"

Division-wide promotion? Commander Yu sighed; "It's too late. Shanghai already launched an attack yesterday. I'm afraid our unit will also go to Shanghai."

The division's strong support allowed Zhou Weiguo to let go. At this moment, he was holding a rifle on the training ground and explaining to the soldiers sitting around how to stab the enemy quickly to the ground and the key points of the Japanese army's fighting.

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"You are all optimistic that once the Japanese army confronts you, he will definitely take advantage of the length of his bayonet to push his hand back, and when you come over, he will suddenly thrust it out. If you are not quick to react and cannot dodge, even if you rest,

It’s ready.”

Zhou Weiguo picked up the rifle and made a move. The soldiers looked at it with amusement, but some showed disbelief. A soldier who picked up the rifle looked at Zhou Weiguo and said: "Batalion Commander, are the Japanese soldiers really so powerful?"

Is it really so powerful? This is probably a question that many people present want to ask.

Zhou Weiguo hummed, put away his gun and said with a smile, "That's a good question, are the Japanese troops that powerful? I'll let you take a look today."

The soldiers had some complaints in the past two days, saying that the training intensity was too harsh and that they were not considerate of the soldiers. The three company commanders had mentioned this matter, but they just didn't have time. Today, he happened to have time, and he just happened to mention it.

Get rid of them and let these soldiers know that the reason why they are so inconsiderate to you today is actually to save you on the battlefield.

I am afraid of getting injured while training now, but I will lose my life on the battlefield in the future.

Zhou Weiguo pointed at Hu Yong; "You know what his skills are." The soldier's acquiescence allowed Zhou Weiguo to throw a rifle to Hu Yong; "Treat me as a Japanese soldier, come here."

Hu Yong didn't understand what Zhou Weiguo was going to do, but he still picked up the rifle and rushed over. Unfortunately, Hu Yong's bravery was put to the ground by Zhou Weiguo's successive dodges.

Zhou Weiguo looked surprised when he saw the soldiers.

After throwing the gun to the soldiers on the side, he stretched out his hand to pull Hu Yong up and took off his military uniform in front of everyone, revealing the scar on his shoulder that had been bitten by the Japanese bayonet and pointed at it.

"This was left behind when I fought with the Japanese army in Shanghai. There were two of them and I was alone. The second company commander is powerful in your hearts, and I am more powerful than him."

He put on his military uniform and looked at the soldiers present; "What I faced was just two ordinary Japanese soldiers, and I asked them to stab them. Think for yourself whether the Japanese soldiers are powerful or not."

From the soldiers' eyes, Zhou Weiguo saw a hint of fear in them. What he wanted was to let them know how powerful the enemy was, not to show fear.

He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his eyes and waved his hands to the soldiers around him. "Don't be so frustrated. They are all raised by parents, with one nose and two eyes. What they have more than us is their physique and training intensity. We can only learn from other

It can be avoided by making up for it, and the cooperation of these three people is one of the ways. So now, you have to strengthen your training. Maybe you are injured today, but on the battlefield, you will survive."

(End of chapter)


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