Zhao Cheng didn't expect that the training unit of the Third Corps would take so long.

October 1952. Today is the final assessment day for the commando team trained by Zhao Cheng.

Since Zhao Cheng started training this assault team for the Third Corps last year, in addition to the initial work of planning and selection, Zhao Cheng could also do some work.

From the beginning of formal training, Zhao Cheng began to train with the commando team. After all, many of Zhao Cheng's training plans were compiled by himself after watching TV dramas or some materials, so Zhao Cheng had to follow the training in person and adjust his training outline while training.

After more than half a year of exploration, Zhao Cheng completely completed his training outline. The one hundred soldiers sent by the Third Corps really surprised Zhao Cheng. Many of these selected soldiers were special meritorious soldiers. The entire selection camp was completely in intense training.

The initial physical training was relatively simple, just constant running, lots of running, all kinds of running! This allowed these soldiers to experience what it means to run until you vomit!

As the training deepens, this group of wild soldiers are moving towards the special forces that Zhao Cheng has in mind, and they are even more powerful than the special forces shown in TV dramas!

Have you ever seen a man carrying a heavy machine gun and ammunition and crossing a distance of 20 kilometers to immediately go into battle?

Have you ever seen a man armed with a mortar and forty rounds of ammunition, cross a 20-kilometer road and immediately engage in battle and hit wherever he points?

Zhao Cheng had seen it, and he had even seen several fighters who could defeat ten people at once? Remember, that was an intra-team competition, a fist-to-flesh fight!

In Zhao Cheng's opinion, by the end of the training, many of these soldiers might be able to reach two-thirds of his level in terms of physical fitness! This would be terrifying!

Moreover, some of their combat effectiveness is even higher than Zhao Cheng's. After all, Zhao Cheng is a latecomer and has only participated in a few battles so far. He has won three first-class merits and three collective first-class merits.

Many of these guys have received special merits! Not to mention first-class merits, almost everyone has one.

The team standing in front of Zhao Cheng now has more than 80 people! These are the elite selected from the original 100 people!

"Comrades! Today we will conduct the final assessment on you. After this assessment, you will become the most elite trump cards of our Dongda! You will be the ultimate goal of all soldiers! Do you have confidence?" Zhao Cheng stood on the rostrum, looking at the heroic soldiers below, and shouted loudly.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" The three powerful answers were so deafening that the commander who came to watch the ceremony felt that this group of soldiers had truly completed a magnificent transformation.

"The task is now issued! You will form your own teams, four people in a group, and form teams according to the usual training focus! Each team is equipped with two assaulters, a fire support person, and a sniper. Set off from here to the front line where we are fighting with the United Nations forces, find their headquarters, no matter it is at the company level, regiment level or even division level, each group must bring back at least two headquarters' full-staff shoulder patches! If you get them, you pass! Those who don't get two headquarters' full-staff shoulder patches will be eliminated! Return to the old unit along the same route! Can you do it?" Zhao Cheng said.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Still three powerful answers!

"Okay, form your teams, collect your equipment and maps, and set off on your own in twenty minutes! You have one month! I only care about the results!" After Zhao Cheng finished speaking, he disbanded the team.

After all the soldiers went to form teams to receive their equipment, the commander came to Zhao Cheng and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"Zhao Cheng, it seems that our training is about to be completed. Do you think they can complete the combat mission you assigned?" asked the commander.

"Don't worry, Commander. It's hard to say anything else, but the combat effectiveness of our commandos is basically among the best in the world! After all, the combat effectiveness of the troops of Da Piaoliang and Da'e is just so-so. If it weren't for the overwhelming advantage in equipment, we would have driven their UN forces into the sea long ago! Can we still persist with them here?" Zhao Cheng curled his lips.

The UN forces relied on their superior equipment to bully the current Todai, yet they were beaten badly by Todai. If Todai's troops had fancy equipment, would the tiny UN forces be worthy of fighting us? That would be pure suicidal thinking.

"It's good that you have confidence! As long as this group of team members finish training, you can return to your old unit with peace of mind. After all, your new commander will not let you stay in my Third Corps no matter what!" The commander felt a little regretful.

In the middle of last year, Kong Jie resigned as commander of the 39th Army and went to Nanjing for training. A new commander arrived at the 39th Army. Perhaps Kong Jie had previously given this new commander some instructions. When the commander went to ask for Zhao Cheng's transfer, this new commander refused to agree to transfer him to the Third Corps. He acted as if to say, "Commander, if you keep pushing me, we'll go to the instructor commander-in-chief to seek justice." Finally, the commander had no choice but to give up on transferring Zhao Cheng to the Third Corps.

"Hehe, Commander, I think it's good for me to stay in the 39th Army. After all, our war is probably about to end. After all, we have already had two rounds of talks. It is impossible to get from negotiations what we didn't get on the beautiful battlefield! It's a pity that he can't win the battle and can't reach an agreement now! I guess he won't be able to hold on any longer!" Zhao Cheng walked to the commander and whispered.

"You are well-informed, kid. Indeed, I heard that an anti-war demonstration has broken out in Da Piaoliang. I also estimate that the war is about to be over! Next, we can build our country well! What do you think? Will you come back to Harbin with me after the war? I still need you in many places!" said the commander with a smile.

"Please forgive me, Commander. I have been out for two years. After the war, I will retire and go back to be the deputy director of the police station. It will be great to be a street cleaner. It is close to home and I can take care of my family more! I will not go with you. With my level, I have already exhausted my brain cells to complete the training of this commando. Please don't add more burden to me, my comrade commander!" When Zhao Cheng heard that the commander asked him to go to Harbin with him, he immediately begged for mercy.

"You, I don't know where you learned this lazy nature. You are only twenty-one or twenty-two years old, but why do you feel lazier than an old man like me?" The commander scolded with a smile.

"Hehe, I don't have any big ambitions. I just want to have a wife and children and live a warm life. I'll be content with that!" Zhao Cheng said with some emotion.

"Besides, Commander, I feel that I am fulfilling my duty by ensuring the safety of District 1 under the jurisdiction of our police station! Glory lies in the ordinary. Hardship lies in the long process! Besides, I am the 1,382nd soldier of the Seventh Company! I have to complete my mission!" Zhao Cheng said in a firm tone!

"Yes, being content with being ordinary is also a test!" The commander also expressed his feelings.

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