Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

Laowangshan base, first division training ground.

After traveling for several days, Lin Tian finally returned to the base safely at 2:30 last night. He took a quick nap and was awakened by the wake-up call in the morning.

Although he didn't sleep for long, he was very excited when he thought about today. All his tiredness disappeared and he was filled with anticipation.

That’s right, today is the day when Lin Tian reviews the troops’ training.

The training integration of the troops has been completed. Originally, Liu Wu and Zhou Weiguo planned to let Lin Tian have a good rest for a day before reviewing the troops.

But Lin Tian is not a person who can sit idle. During the days at the headquarters, Lin Tian thought day and night about what the first division would look like after the training was completed.

So the troops were ordered to start reporting this morning.

Look, Lin Tian is standing on the high platform of the training ground at this moment, and all the combat troops of Laowangshan have gathered below.

The rising sun cast a red glow on the soldiers' resolute and stern faces, and their upright postures were just like their determination to fight against the Japanese aggressors and save the nation, which would never waver.

The new military flag of the First Division fluttered in the wind on the flagpole. On the red flag were three large gold-plated characters "First Division", and next to it were eight small characters written in a flamboyant style by the chief himself: "Capable of fighting and charging, killing enemies like flies".

Then there was a red flag next to the military flag, but there was no division number on it.

There are eight black characters on the screen that read "Capable of fighting and charging, killing enemies like flies".

This was sewn by someone overnight. Lin Tian decided to hang this flag in his headquarters from now on.

Lin Tian looked at the soldiers who were in high spirits and had neat uniforms, and smiled with satisfaction.

Lin Tian: “Hello, comrades!”

The soldiers shouted in unison: "Hello, Commander!"

"Comrades! Do you see the military flag behind me?!"

"See those eight big words next to it?!"

"This is the inscription written by the commander himself for our division! This is a great honor!"

"This honor belongs to every soldier in Division 1! This is what we earned by fighting bloody battles and defeating the enemy!"

Lin Tian's voice penetrated the morning breeze. The soldiers raised their heads in unison, staring intently at the inscriptions on the two military flags.

The soldiers understood who the commander was talking about.

I didn’t expect that the old man actually cared about them and even wrote an inscription for them. This is a great honor.

At this moment, the soldiers were extremely excited, with huge waves in their hearts. This meant that their leaders had been watching them and their blood was not shed in vain.

It's like a child in a big family who, after doing something remarkable, receives unanimous recognition and recognition from the whole family, and will receive special attention in the future.

This is the mood of the soldiers at this time.

Although everyone was so excited that they wanted to rush up and throw Lin Tian high up to celebrate, there was still no sign of emotion on their faces, which Lin Tian was very satisfied with.

The Art of War says: He who remains calm when faced with a mountain like Tai can be appointed a general!

Now his troops have this kind of temperament. It seems that Liu Wu and Zhou Weiguo have done a good and effective job in training this time. The troops are completely different from before Lin Tian left. It's time to commend them.

Now that the troops have combat effectiveness, the operation can begin.

No recognition could move them more than letting them lead their respective troops to kill the Japanese.

"I won't waste any more time talking nonsense. I'm telling you, the chief has high hopes for our Division 1. Whenever he mentions us, he's so happy that he can eat two more bowls of rice!"

"We can't be cowards and let the leader down!"

"I hope that in the next battle, we can still carry forward our fighting and charging style and kill all the devils in front of us!"

Lin Tian pointed at the military flag behind him and shouted loudly.

He can't wait to take this elite force into a big battle.

"Can fight and charge, kill enemies like flies!"

"Can fight and charge, kill enemies like flies!"

"Can fight and charge, kill enemies like flies!"

As soon as Lin Tian finished speaking, the soldiers shouted in unison.

These eight words have become a sacred and solemn existence in their hearts.

The soldiers seemed to see the old man's kind eyes and earnest expectations.

"Good! Very energetic!"

"I declare the briefing open!"

Lin Tian laughed loudly, and the cheers of thousands of people were like thunder.

Lin Tian had never been able to imagine that kind of cheering scene before, and could only get a glimpse of it on TV, but TV was fake after all.

At this moment, he was immersed in the scene. The majestic, exciting and magnificent sound echoed in Laowang Mountain for a long time. Even the birds and beasts in the mountain were frightened and fled in all directions.

Lin Tian really enjoyed this feeling.

"Infantry phalanx! Line up!!"

After Lin Tian gave an order, Zhou Weiguo walked out of the queue, came to the front of the queue, and gave orders loudly.

The Second Infantry Regiment ran out quickly and headed straight for the shooting training ground next to them.

The targets on the shooting range had already been in place, and the soldiers practiced shooting with semi-automatic rifles, pistols, submachine guns, and various light and heavy machine guns. Every shot hit the target, and Lin Tian clapped his hands in applause.

Next was the individual performance segment, with grenade throwers who could throw grenades 70 meters; people who could change magazines with one hand and shoot with either hand without missing a shot; people who could hold the gun with both hands without missing a shot; and people who could operate a cannon alone and fire quickly to hit the target.

The performances were extremely exciting and the soldiers really had a blast.

Then came the bayonet fighting event. Although with the current firepower of the First Division, there was no need to fight the Japanese with bayonets.

However, Lin Tian believes that hand-to-hand combat is not just about the level of bayonet skills, but more importantly, the bloodiness and courage to draw the sword, and this is the essence of a soldier.

Even in later generations of China, bayonet training was preserved so that the soldiers could always maintain this kind of bloodiness.

Even if you know that the enemy is stronger than you, you still have to charge forward with bayonet in hand. This is a soldier!

Once on the battlefield, it's either you die or I die!

If anyone is timid and cowardly after going up and dares not charge forward, he will be looked down upon by his comrades at the very least. In serious cases, it may affect the discipline and combat effectiveness of an entire unit.

"Ha! Kill! Kill!!!"

Following Zhou Weiguo's order, the infantry phalanx quickly mounted bayonets. They were not going to fight for nothing; they would fight for real.

I saw the soldiers training in groups of two.

The triangular bayonet on the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle in their hands sparkled brightly under the sunlight, emitting a dazzling light. It was obvious that the soldiers took good care of their guns.

At the shooting range, there was a bustling crowd and the sound of killing was like thunder. The metallic sounds of bayonets colliding with each other came one after another, which made Lin Tian's scalp tingle. Who could compete with such courage?

These are his soldiers, his brothers!

Everyone in Division 1 is a hero!

"Comrade Commander! The infantry phalanx has completed its report. Please give your instructions!"

After the infantry phalanx finished its report, Zhou Weiguo ran to Lin Tian and saluted loudly.