Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

"Haha, so you are Commander Kong's soldier! Then we are a family!" Zhang Dabiao laughed after hearing what Zhao Cheng said.

"How about this, Captain Zhang, let them take the trainees back, and we'll go to the office to discuss the future training plan! What do you think?" Zhao Cheng suggested, looking at the curious trainees around him.

"Okay! Long Chenggong! Each team should bring it back!" Zhang Dabiao gave the order directly.

"Assemble! Take the teams back!" Long Chenggong immediately blew a few whistles and took the trainees back to the dormitory with Xu Zicheng.

"Let's go, Captain Zhang!" Zhao Cheng made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Dabiao.

Zhang Dabiao took the lead and walked towards his office.

"Instructor Zhao, did those two call you here to complain to you?" Zhang Dabiao asked softly as he watched the trainees leaving.

"It's not a complaint, you just asked me to persuade you. After all, the tight control you put on them is a bit too tight, so you want me to persuade you to loosen it up." Zhao Cheng said.

"Alas, our army commander has trained a special forces unit before, modeled after the Yamamoto Special Forces that caused heavy losses to our independent regiment back then! That unit is code-named Liangshan! It is now being trained by the original division reconnaissance company, and the leader is Duan Peng, our commander's former guard!" said Zhang Dabiao.

"Oh? So you think that the troops I proposed should be trained according to his Liangshan training method?" Zhao Cheng asked back.

"Is not it?"

"Captain Zhang, Liangshan is just an enhanced reconnaissance company! It's similar to my original unit, the 7th Steel Company! It's an elite unit among scouts, but it's far from my ideal special forces!" Zhao Cheng took out a cigarette, lit it, and handed it to Zhang Dabiao.

"Oh? What's your ideal special forces like?" Zhang Dabiao also took out a cigarette and then put it in his pocket.

Zhang Dabiao's actions made Zhao Cheng's eyes twitch. "Since you've asked about the person, I'll tell you briefly."

"The Yamamoto Special Forces are the Japs' half-baked products, a dog-like imitation that failed to achieve the desired result! With their small-nation, small-population mentality, how many elite troops can they train? Based on what Commander Li knows about the Yamamoto Special Forces, he's probably only learned the basics!"

"A true special forces unit is one that, when isolated and without support, destroys the enemy's major military targets, command centers, important transportation hubs, and other important facilities in order to achieve strategic and tactical objectives!

Europe's special forces have formed a mature training system, which is completely different from ordinary field forces in terms of selection, training, organizational structure, etc.!

"And most importantly, special forces soldiers value quality over quantity. They often operate in small groups of only three or four people, which is very useful for infiltration operations behind enemy lines!" Zhao Cheng spoke eloquently.

When Zhang Dabiao heard that Zhao Cheng looked down on the troops trained by his old leader, although he was unhappy, he had to admit the fact that Zhao Cheng had trained them in special operations for three months, and these people played a huge role in the subsequent North Korean battlefield.

"But Instructor Zhao, wouldn't it be better if we had more troops like this?" Zhang Dabiao asked curiously.

"Captain Zhang, do you know how much money and supplies it takes to train a special forces soldier? Just like today, during a shooting training exercise, just one group of students fired 300 rounds of ammunition! If all personnel were to follow this standard for a single shooting training exercise, how many rounds would that require? Not to mention other training!"

"Alas, but with too few people, can we really achieve any effect?" Zhang Dabiao's thinking was still stuck in the mode of large-scale military operations.

"How about this, Captain Zhang, let's hold an exercise tomorrow. Let Long Chenggong and Xu Zicheng conduct a confrontation exercise with all the trainees! You will be able to directly see the difference between special forces and ordinary forces!" Zhao Cheng took a look and decided to let the facts speak for themselves.

"Oh? Aren't you going to go?" Zhang Dabiao was actually very curious about Zhao Cheng's fighting ability, and also wanted to see the fighting ability of this special instructor.

"If I go up there, it'll be a bit of a bully! Just let Long Chenggong and Xu Zicheng go! The two of them are enough. Given the specific terrain conditions, more people isn't enough!"

"Okay, let's have a drill tomorrow and let these trainees see the true level of the instructors!" Zhang Dabiao finally made the decision.

After they finished speaking, they smiled at each other, and saw a strong fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

Although they were on the same side, their combat philosophies were completely different, so they both believed their ideas were correct. Let tomorrow's exercises prove it.

Early the next morning, Zhao Cheng was awakened by the reveille. Zhao Cheng hadn't heard the army's reveille for a long time, and he was a little uncomfortable with it.

Today's exercise was mainly held on a hilltop twenty miles east of the training ground. Due to the season, although there was no snow on the mountain, the temperature was very low and the trees had already begun to shed their leaves.

The theme of today's exercise was capture. Long Chenggong and Xu Zicheng were hiding, and the entire trainee group of eighty or ninety people were carrying out the capture. The question was whether Long Chenggong and Xu Zicheng would defeat the capture team, or whether the capture team would capture Long Chenggong and Xu Zicheng.

After having breakfast and doing a simple warm-up in the morning, Long Chenggong and Xu Zicheng set off early. The people in charge of the arrest began to search in the mountains half an hour after the two set off.

Zhao Cheng and Zhang Dabiao were waiting for the final result in a jeep outside the training ground.

At the beginning, the search team was very lively, and everyone was scrambling to catch the instructors.

But in less than half an hour, members of the search team were eliminated one after another. Most of the eliminated people were killed with bayonets or daggers.

Although it was not a real gun, the eye-catching black line on the neck made Zhang Dabiao take it seriously.

It's been less than half an hour and fifteen people have been eliminated. All of them were killed by a single blow to a vital part. As the referee kept counting, half of the people had been eliminated after an hour.

As more and more people in the search team were eliminated, the intensity of the search further decreased, and Long Chenggong and the other man even started to use guns to solve the problem.

After two hours, there were less than ten people left in the search team. After two and a half hours, four more people were eliminated. The remaining people gathered together to fight against Long Chenggong and his companion. When the last six people were eliminated, Xu Zicheng was also eliminated.

The instructor team finally wiped out all 82 members of the search team at the cost of sacrificing one person!

Such a huge casualty ratio left Zhang Dabiao, who was watching the battle, stunned. He asked the trainees of the search team in disbelief.

But the search team was too embarrassed to say anything because Zhang Dabiao asked them so urgently that they only answered with one sentence.

"These two instructors are so insidious! They use all sorts of tricks!"