Beat the devil with a system

"Don't talk nonsense, let's execute it. We have to thank these tough little devils for teaching us a lesson, otherwise how would we know the shortcomings of the security regiment's soldiers, and be brave after knowing the shame!"

"Okay, I get it, Tuanzao."

Li Hong gave these ghost soldiers some dignity of the dead, not because he didn't hate the little devils, but because he respected such tough opponents, and he wanted to motivate himself to become stronger like them. Only by learning from the opponents could the casualties of the troops be reduced.

After cleaning the battlefield, Li Hong and the others returned to the regiment headquarters.

On the way back to the regiment headquarters, he kept thinking about how to train these soldiers.

After all, their security regiment didn't have many military backbones, they were all bandit-born and half-baked former security police officers.

It might be okay for these people to lead soldiers to learn daily drills, but if it comes to training individual combat tactics on the battlefield, they really don't know anything about it.

An hour later, Li Hong took the people back to his regiment headquarters.

"Tuan Zuo, you're finally back, and I'm worried about killing me, Old Fan." Fan Tong asked about Li Hong's injury again, and then said, "Tuan Zuo, the theater knows about your rescue of the chief, and the commander of the theater even called The war zone gave our security team a commendation."

Li Hong had no intention of rewarding him, and said seriously, "Lao Fan, here is a list of soldiers who died in battle. You send someone to notify their families to take these brothers back for burial."

Fan Tong nodded and continued to ask, "Tuan Zuo, what about the pensions for these brothers who died in battle?"

After considering the issue of pensions, Li Hong said, "In addition to the pensions given to them in the war zone, our security team must also give them another share. If there is an only child in the family, more support pensions should be given. I, Li Hong, can be right brother Our Canadians, don’t forget, they all died for the War of Resistance.”

"Yes, Tuan Zuo, don't worry about leaving this matter to me, Lao Fan. I guarantee that the brothers will walk steadily and have no worries."

Fan Tong saluted and went to personally arrange the pension work for these fallen soldiers...

Three days passed quickly.

The fighting situation on the front line has eased in the past few days, because the battle between the two sides is too fierce, and they are now redeploying and resting.

"Tattoo..."

In the early morning, a loud sound of horseshoes broke the peace of the security team.

Just listening to the hooves and neighing of horses, it was at least the movement made by hundreds of horses.

Li Hong stayed up late last night to do many training programs for soldiers, and he still hasn't woken up.

"Tuan Zao, Tuan Zao!"

The thin monkey ran to the regiment headquarters in one breath, shouting excitedly.

"His mother's skinny monkey, this early in the morning, your boy's chrysanthemum was picked by the devil, what a ghost?"

Li Hong came out of the regiment headquarters lounge cursing. He rubbed his red eyes and looked tired.

He has been busy with training and writing plans for the past few days, so he basically didn't sleep much. Not long after he fell asleep, the damn thin monkey came again.

"Regimental seat, the cavalry is coming..."

Upon hearing the cavalry, Li Hong asked excitedly, "Where are the cavalry?"

"They are almost at the equestrian training ground of the cavalry company!"

"Come on, damn it, look at our cavalry battalion!"

Li Hong was so happy that he didn't even have time to put on the armor belt, and led the thin monkey to the equestrian training ground impatiently.

When they arrived, a well-trained cavalry battalion formation was waiting on the training ground.

The cavalry on the training ground were dressed solemnly, their formations were extremely neat, their weapons and equipment were complete, and each of them had a murderous look on their faces. It looked like they were well-trained and brave.

This cavalry is worthy of being an ace cavalry unit. It is really a battlefield force and an infantry killer!

A major officer in front of the formation saw Li Hong approaching, and quickly jumped off his horse and ran over.

"Report to Commander Li, Ma Shangfeng, the humble commander of the cavalry battalion, was ordered by the chief of the guard to lead all the officers and soldiers of the cavalry battalion to report to you, and all the cavalry battalion to pay tribute to the regiment!"

Ma Shangfeng, the commander of the cavalry battalion, roared loudly. All the officers and soldiers of the cavalry battalion sat on their horses. They all raised their sabers and saluted Li Hong in a standard cavalry salute.

Ma Shangfeng put down his saber and reported, "Report, there are 537 officers and soldiers in the cavalry battalion, and there are actually 537 people. Please give instructions from the regiment!"

Chapter 54 Simulated Battlefield Training! (Ask for a reward, a recommendation ticket!)

Ma Shangfeng is also from a riding and archery ethnicity. He is about 30 years old. He has an obvious scar on his face. He looks a bit tough on the outside, but he naturally reveals a wild and murderous look.

Only those veterans who have been fighting on the battlefield all year round will have this kind of sturdy military atmosphere.

Li Hong raised his hand and returned a military salute to Ma Shangfeng, and said with a smile, "Look at these soldiers and horses, each of them is strong and strong. Such an elite cavalry battalion is impeccable!"

"Thank you for your compliment." Ma Shangfeng said seriously, with a slightly fierce expression on his face.

"Old Ma, when you come to the security team, you are going back to your own home. Why do you always have a coffin face? Do you feel that our little security team has failed?"

Li Hong used this kind of addressing method just to bring the relationship between the two closer and ease the seriousness and unfamiliarity between the two of them.

"I……"

Ma Shangfeng was not good at words, and he didn't know how to explain to Li Hong when the words came to his throat.

"Old horse, what's the matter with the knife wound on your face, it looks like a new scar?"

Ma Shangfeng reported, "Reporting to the regiment, our cavalry battalion had a battle with the devil's elite first cavalry regiment two months ago, and was accidentally cut by the devil and injured the facial nerve, so we can no longer laugh... "

"So that's the case." Li Hong nodded, patted Ma Shangfeng on the shoulder and said, "Don't be so serious, we will be brothers in the future, and the security team doesn't have so much bureaucratic formalism, so relax."

"Tuan Zuo has repeatedly injured little devils, how can a humble official dare to call a hero like Tuan Zuo brothers and sisters." Ma Shangfeng still stretched his body and said in awe.

"Ma Shangfeng, you fucking look down on me, Li Hong, don't you?"

"I dare not to be humble."

"Relax."

"Yes, all right!"

Ma Shangfeng's tense body relaxed, and a smile that was uglier than crying appeared on the coffin's face.

"Old Ma, my brother was originally the company commander of the cavalry company. How about I ask Zhang Shouhou to be your deputy?" Li Hong said in a discussing tone. The reason why he was so polite was because he knew how to cherish talents. Speak with propriety.

"Cavalry company commander?" Ma Shangfeng glanced at the thin monkey next to him, and said, "He led the cavalry company that saved our Chief Guard?"

"Yes, he led the cavalry company alone."

"I heard Chief Wei say about the cavalry company. Your cavalry company dared to fight against the elite troops of the little devils when it was just established and lacked training. I, Ma Shangfeng, admire such a company. Of course, Brother Shouhou can be my deputy." Ma Shangfeng admired it. To put it bluntly, it seems a bit heroic.

Both of them are superb horsemen. Seeing that the two of them can unite, Li Hong feels relieved about the cavalry battalion.