Sokov dragged Belkin to his tent, and when he was about to open the curtain and go in, suddenly there was a cry of death from beside him. He turned around curiously and saw someone in the open space in the middle of the tent.
A group of soldiers were training, and many people were watching.
Seeing Sokov stop and look in the direction where the soldiers were training, Belkin quickly explained to him: "This is Seryosha leading soldiers from the guard company for training,"
"The security company is training?" Belkin's words aroused Sokov's curiosity: "What are they training for?"
Belkin thought for a while and then replied: "Assassination, capturing prisoners and so on. Comrade Brigade Commander, do you want to go over and have a look?"
"Okay, okay," the guard company is a force that protects its own safety. They may also need to temporarily act as a fire brigade in the upcoming battle to defend Stalingrad. It is completely necessary to understand their strength in advance.
Therefore, as soon as Belgin proposed to go see the training of the security company, Sokov nodded and agreed: "Let's go over and have a look."
The two came to the place where the guard company was training. Sokov found that the soldiers who were training were not crowded. There were twenty soldiers training on the field, and they were divided into two teams based on the look of the armor. They
They didn't stab each other face to face with wooden guns as Sokov imagined, but they were already fighting together.
A soldier in red armor had just stabbed down a soldier in blue armor when he was knocked down by another soldier in blue armor. The blue armor soldier rode on him and pulled out a wooden dagger.
, stabbed him in the throat. How could the red-armored warrior be willing to sit still and wait for death? He hurriedly grabbed the opponent's throat with one hand and grabbed the opponent's dagger-holding wrist with the other...
Seeing Sokov's face full of surprise, Belkin smiled and said to him: "Comrade Brigadier, this is what Seryosha meant. He said that training is close to actual combat and is conducive to rapid improvement of the troops.
combat effectiveness."
Sokov agreed with Belkin's statement in his heart. The kind of fancy training was pleasing to the eye, but his true colors were revealed as soon as he entered the battlefield. He nodded and continued to stare at the man.
The red-armored warrior fell to the ground and still didn't give up.
The blue-armored warrior riding on the red-armored warrior was obviously stronger than the red-armored warrior, and the dagger was getting closer to the red-armored warrior's throat. At this critical moment, suddenly there was a red-armored warrior who had just stabbed his opponent.
, rushed over, swung the wooden gun in his hand, and hit the blue-armored soldier thickly. The blue-armored soldier's body paused, and the dagger that stabbed the red-armored soldier could no longer stab. At the same time, the
The red-armored soldier who succeeded in the sneak attack hit the blue-armored soldier several more times, knocking the blue-armored soldier to the ground...
Compared with the stabbing training, the prisoner-capturing training on the other side of the training ground seemed much deserted. Two soldiers wearing German uniforms pretended to be German sentries, walking back and forth with guns in hand.
The soldiers performing the task of capturing prisoners approached them little by little. When they approached the sentry, they suddenly jumped up from the ground, rushed behind the sentry, covered their mouths with their left hands, and then carried wooden weapons.
The dagger pierced the sentry's heart.
"Comrade Political Commissar," Sokov saw this and asked Belkin curiously: "This is just to clear out German sentries. How can it be called prisoner training?"
"This is only the first step," Belkin explained to Sokov: "To capture the important task of the German army, the first thing to do is to clear out the sentries on the periphery..." As he spoke, the two sentries stood again.
In their original position, a new group of soldiers began to crawl towards them.
Sokov looked around and accidentally discovered the health captain Pavlov standing not far away, so he walked over and greeted him with a smile: "Hello, comrade military doctor! I really didn't expect that.
How about seeing you here? Isn't the training of the security company interesting?"
"Hello, Comrade Brigadier!" Seeing Sokov's appearance, Pavlov, who was watching the excitement, was about to raise his hand to salute, but was stopped. He grinned and replied: "It's pretty good-looking."
Regarding Pavlov's comment, Sokov couldn't help but laugh. He said to the other party: "Comrade military doctor, do you think there is any shortcoming in this kind of training?"
If Sokov hadn't asked this question, maybe their conversation would have ended here. Now that he heard Sokov's question, Pavlov felt it was necessary to speak out some of the problems he discovered: "Comrade Brigadier
, How should I put it, this kind of training is indeed very real and beautiful, but from my doctor’s point of view, there are many problems.”
Pavlov's words aroused Sokov's keen interest: "Comrade military doctor, if you have any questions, you might as well ask and listen!"
Since Sokov asked him to make suggestions, Pavlov was naturally rude. He pointed at the two sentries on the field: "Comrade Brigade Commander, have you seen the training to eliminate the sentries? Our soldiers are all
After approaching the enemy, he suddenly jumped up from the ground, covered the enemy's mouth with his hand, and then stabbed the enemy in the heart with a dagger."
"Yes, that's right." In Sokov's mind, this method of killing the sentry should be a textbook-level model for future generations, so he asked in confusion: "Is there something wrong?"
"Yes, Comrade Brigadier." Pavlov nodded and continued: "A stab in the heart can certainly kill the opponent, but the enemy will scream loudly because of the pain. Even if a soldier covers their mouth,
It will also make noise, thereby exposing the target."
Sokov thought about Pavlov's words and felt that they made sense, so he asked curiously: "Comrade military doctor, do you have any way to solve this problem?"
"Of course there is." Pavlov smiled faintly and continued: "If the soldier stabbed the knife into the enemy's lungs, the situation would be different. Because the blood will be poured into the lungs immediately.
It submerges the alveoli, so that it seems impossible for the enemy to shout in any case.
In addition, if it is punctured in the heart, it will cause splashing bleeding, and the amount of bleeding will be very large, but if it is punctured in the lungs, it will not cause bleeding, and the amount of bleeding will be very small. This can also prevent nearby enemies from smelling the smell of blood, which will cause vigilance.
"
After listening to Pavlov's explanation, Sokov felt that it was very reasonable. He silently remembered it in his heart and prepared to explain it to Seryosha in private later. He pointed to the end of the battle in the distance with unfinished meaning.
He continued to ask: "Comrade military doctor, do you have anything to add to the stabbing training over there?"
"Comrade Brigadier, a soldier in red armor just fell to the ground, and the soldier in blue armor riding on him tried to stab him with a dagger." Pavlov looked at Sokov and asked tentatively: "You have seen it all
?”
"Of course I saw it." Sokov nodded and added: "Later, another red-armored soldier rushed over and knocked down the blue-armored soldier riding on him with a wooden gun, and he was rescued. Why,
Is there a problem with this too?”
"The bones of the human back are very hard and can resist the blow of gravity." Pavlov said expressionlessly: "You didn't see that the man had to hit the blue-armored soldier several times in a row before he knocked him down.
Yes, if he were on the battlefield, he would probably have lost his own life before he could defeat the blue-armored warrior."
"Comrade military doctor," Sokov knew very well in his heart that understanding and familiarity with the body's structure and bones is naturally the strength of doctors, especially military doctors, so he humbly asked Pavlov for advice: "Then
Where do you think the fighter should have been struck in the head?"
Unexpectedly, after hearing what he said, Pavlov shook his head and said: "The German soldiers all wear steel helmets. Even if they are hit with the butt of a rifle, it will only cause a brief fainting at most, but it is unlikely to be fatal. The person who carried out the sneak attack
, it also takes several consecutive hits to kill the opponent."
"Then where should our soldiers attack?"
"Cervical vertebra." Pavlov said coldly: "With just one click, the gun butt can break the opponent's cervical vertebra, which can kill the opponent on the spot."
Pavlov's words gave Sokov a feeling of enlightenment. He had never thought that doctors who treated diseases and saved lives could come up with so many ways to quickly kill people. He couldn't help but think of the brilliant students from a certain medical university in later generations.
My cheating boyfriend stabbed her more than 30 times, but the knife avoided the vital point. Not only did the other party suffer, but I received a lighter sentence because the degree of harm was not high.
Thinking about the connection between these two things, Sokov felt a little chilly, and he came to a conclusion in his heart: Doctors are really terrible!