Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

The rising sun illuminated the training ground of the first division red, shining on every soldier on the field.

Today is the start date of the training for new recruits at the Laowangshan base.

Early in the morning, Zhou Weiguo gathered all the soldiers. Everyone was looking forward to it. They followed Lin Tian just to fight the Japanese happily.

The newly recruited soldiers were wearing new military uniforms and carrying a brand new Type 56 semi-automatic rifle on their shoulders. They had smiles on their faces but their hearts were surging with excitement. They couldn't wait to fight the Japanese.

The previous Locust Association Army also worked hard to wash away the previous shame, start a new life, and make everyone respect them.

During the years when they were part of the Locust Association, although the common people seemed to be very afraid of them when they walked on the streets and called them "Boss", they actually cursed them behind their backs. Some people even had their ancestral graves dug up by the villagers.

Ever since they put on the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army, fellow villagers from far away would wave and greet them. Especially during the days of building the airport, the fellow villagers who worked with them called them "comrades" all the time and were very friendly to them.

This drastic contrast brings about psychological changes.

Why should we be so servile and serve as running dogs of the Japanese when we can be upright Chinese citizens?

Originally, they were just trying to make a living and had never done anything to harm others. Their division commander Hong Shan was also a real man who pretended to obey the Japanese's orders but actually disobeyed them. He would not be so cruel as to ruin the lives of ordinary people.

But some people are born traitors and bad guys. They are so excited to help the devils deal with their own people that they wish they were born by the devils.

On the training ground, military flags fluttered above everyone. Zhou Weiguo, dressed in military uniform, stood tall and straight, looking extremely capable.

Since Lin Tian assigned tasks to all the cadres in the first division when he left, everyone is busy with their own things at this time.

Zhou Weiguo was surrounded by only a few key cadres of the combat troops, including Han Guang, Liu Zhenhua and others who had just joined.

"Comrades! Gather everyone together today, nothing else!"

"Before the commander left, he ordered me to be in charge of the training of the entire Division 1!"

"Now, the 2600 new recruits we just added have arrived!"

"Now we have a total of 8600 people here!"

"I won't say anything more. Train well! Kill more devils! Avenge your fallen comrades! Avenge your compatriots who died unjustly!!"

Zhou Weiguo stood straight and shouted loudly. His voice was so loud that it echoed in the empty training ground like a thunder.

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!!"

The soldiers below were full of energy, raised their right fists, and shouted loudly. Their hatred for the devils was beyond words. They joined the army just to fight the devils. Many of the soldiers' hometowns had been raided by the devils. The devils' hands were stained with the blood of their relatives, and they must avenge this hatred! !

"In addition to training, I have something else to announce to everyone!"

"That's the selection of the special forces. This was decided by the commander himself. The code name of the special forces is Wolf Fang!"

"I'm Zhou Weiguo, and I'm also the commander of the Wolf Fang Special Operations Team!"

"Special Forces Plan, the first batch of members, 30 people will be selected from the entire army!"

"Comrades! The Wolf Fang Special Forces will be a sharp knife that plunges into the heart of the Japanese in our first division! They will be the sharpest sword in our first division!"

"If you are a soldier, you must be a good soldier, the strongest soldier. The special operations team is the strongest unit in our division and even in the entire Eighth Route Army. Anyone who can enter here will have a title, and that is the King of Soldiers!!"

"It is an honor for each of you to join the special operations team. It is a glorious moment in your military career!"

Having said that, Zhou Weiguo paused and watched the reactions of the more than 8,000 soldiers below.

In addition to the 1900st Infantry Regiment stationed in Qucheng, the 8600st Division now also has the rd Battalion of the nd Regiment that Lin Tian transferred to the st Regiment, totaling people. There are now a total of people in the Laowangshan base.

These 8600 people, including 11 people from the 3000th Division of the Locust Army, 2600 new recruits, plus the combat troops and logistics personnel of Laowangshan, were all selected by the Langya Special Forces.

When the soldiers heard Zhou Weiguo's words, they stood up straight, and Zhou Weiguo's words stirred in their minds.

"King of Soldiers..."

"That's the King of Soldiers..."

"The strongest force..."

The soldiers were stunned when they heard the word "Soldier King". They were all real men and men of courage.

Since you have become a soldier, you naturally have to be the strongest soldier. If you are a man, you should fight for it.

I've heard for a long time that the commander is going to form a special forces unit.

In most people's minds, special forces are a very special force.

Captain Zhou said that the special operations team is the sharpest sword in the division, and that is where real men should go.

"Captain Zhou, I want to be the best soldier! I want to be the strongest soldier!"

"I want to be a soldier king too!"

"King of Soldiers!"

"King of Soldiers!"

The soldiers shouted excitedly. Any grown man would have no resistance to these two words.

"Hahaha, good! I can see that they are all brave! They are all men with baskets!"

"Want to be a soldier king? Let me tell you, it's not that easy!"

"Anyone who signs up for the special forces selection must go through extremely rigorous and high-intensity training, and there is even the risk of death. If anyone can't stand it, don't sign up as soon as possible!"

"The special forces need real men, not delicate girls and young wives!"

"Now tell me, who still wants to be the Soldier King?!"

Zhou Weiguo laughed, he was also so passionate and impulsive back then, and the days of studying special operations concepts in Germany were quite difficult.

He had to pour a bucket of cold water on these guys and let them think things over.

This is no joke. The training outline revised by Lin Tian is much more cruel than he planned.

They are all young men with simple minds. Don't let their mentality collapse all of a sudden.

"Captain Zhou, I sign up! No matter how hard the training is, I will definitely be the top soldier!"

"I'm signing up too! If you're a real man, then practice. We all have two shoulders and one head, so who's afraid of who?"

"Hahaha, count me in. I want to see how much stronger others are than me!"

"Captain Zhou, I'm signing up too..."

"I'm signing up... I want to come too..."

The soldiers signed up enthusiastically one by one as if they were injected with chicken blood, and no one was willing to give in to the other.

Zhou Weiguo looked at the scene on the training ground and laughed happily. What he wanted was everyone's unyielding spirit.

With this momentum, it means that the morale of a division is high, and morale represents combat effectiveness.

When they arrived on the battlefield, these soldiers were like a group of howling wolves. When they saw the Japanese, they were like wolves seeing a flock of sheep, and their eyes were filled with desire for the enemy's blood.