Bright Sword: Conquer the monk at the beginning and take down Zhou Weiguo

"The captain is scared!"

"The captain is afraid of losing face!"

Perhaps the crowd's cheering gave Wei Dayong the confidence.

The burly man thought for a moment, then said with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face, "Captain, although I am your guard, I am also a soldier of the Independent Regiment."

"How can you take revenge on me without giving me meat?"

What a personal revenge!

I don't know where Wei Dayong learned this word from, but it choked Li Yunlong so much that he almost couldn't breathe, and he started shouting loudly.

"Good for you, Monk Wei!"

"You really think you have so much strength, but you don't know your real name, right? Today I'll show you what it means to be stronger than others!"

Although Li Yunlong sounded very powerful when he said this, he regretted it the moment he finished speaking.

Li Yunlong knew clearly about Wei Dayong's strength.

If I get kicked to the ground again, how can I lead the independent regiment in the future?

Just when Li Yunlong was feeling extremely nervous, he glanced over and saw Qin Cang taking a step forward, looking at him with a smile.

Seeing this, Li Yunlong wanted to die.

"Qin Cang, what do you mean?"

"You're the freaking Special Operations Platoon Leader! Don't join these little bastards in this commotion!"

If Wei Dayong was enough to give Li Yunlong a hard time, then Qin Cang's skills were something he could only look up to.

If Qin Cang also joins in the fun, I might as well quit my position as group leader and spend the rest of my life embroidering in a garment factory!

"Captain Li, don't be nervous."

Seeing Li Yunlong's nervous expression, Qin Cang's heart was filled with joy, but he tried his best to remain calm on the surface.

"I want to discuss with you whether you can bear the pain and hand Wei Dayong over to me?"

After hearing this, Li Yunlong immediately breathed a sigh of relief and asked after a little hesitation.

"Wei Dayong, you heard what Qin Cang said. What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Dayong replied loudly without even thinking.

"Report to the commander, I am willing to join the special operations platoon!"

"I've seen Qin Cang's skills. I'm willing to let him be my platoon leader!"

After he finished speaking, Li Yunlong nodded slightly and swept his eyes over the soldiers of the independent regiment.

"Brothers, if you feel that Wei Dayong's exceptional admission to the Special Operations Platoon is unfair, just speak up!"

When this was said, no one objected.

Although Wei Dayong had only joined the independent regiment for a few days.

But the soldiers have fully experienced his strength. It is not an exaggeration to say that in the entire independent regiment, there is probably no one who has the strength to fight Wei Heshang on equal terms!

Seeing that no one answered, Li Yunlong nodded with great satisfaction, rolled up his sleeves, and shouted provocatively.

"Since you have no objection, let's start the selection!"

"Weren't you bastards yelling for joy just now? Who the hell wants to test my skills?"

As the last word fell, the entire regiment suddenly fell into silence.

"I come!"

A moment later, a loud shout was heard.

Following the sound, he saw a soldier with a machete on his back, his collar slightly open, stubble on his chin, and a resolute expression looking at Li Yunlong eagerly.

When Qin Cang saw this person, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Wow, I didn’t expect it was an acquaintance!

This person is Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the first battalion of the independent regiment!

With Zhang Dabiao setting an example, more and more soldiers volunteered and expressed their desire to see Li Yunlong's strength.

Of course, many people know in their hearts that they will never be able to join the special operations platoon with their mediocre skills, but they have to try anyway. Maybe they can even get a share of the broth!

As for the other soldiers, they stood in front of Zhao Gang very consciously.

After all, compared to competing with Li Yunlong, shooting selection is easier.

Of course, the independent regiment is not a wealthy family, so it is naturally impossible for them to conduct shooting selections with real guns and swords.

Therefore, the so-called shooting selection is to throw stones from a long distance.

As the selection began, Li Yunlong reacted quickly.

It was clearly Qin Cang who selected the members, so why were Zhao Gang and I joining in the fun?

But it's too late to figure this out now.

On the other hand, Qin Cang has been observing each soldier carefully.

You know what, he actually discovered some pretty good talents.

Especially a warrior named Wang Gensheng.

It looks unremarkable and unremarkable, but it has great skills.

Especially during the shooting selection, he was so skilled in playing with stones that he threw ten stones in a row, and each time they landed accurately in the throwing area.

"Qin Cang, this guy is pretty good, he's a good fighter!"

Looking at Qin Cang, Zhao Gang said with some admiration for his talent.

"Political Commissar Zhao, Wang Gensheng is indeed a good hand, but this is far from enough!"

Not enough? What does that mean?

Just as Zhao Gang was puzzled, Qin Cang quickly stepped aside, halved the size of the throwing area, and said loudly: "Wang Gensheng, I will only give you three chances. If you can't throw it in, go back and practice again!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Wang Gensheng.

You have to know that everyone was using stones, which had different weights, so the amount of strength used each time was also different.

In addition, the throwing range has been reduced by half, so the difficulty is more than just doubled!

On the other hand, Wang Gensheng took a deep breath, raised his hand and threw three stones in succession.

"It's in! It's in! All hits!"

Looking at the three stones in the throwing area, everyone looked at Wang Gensheng in amazement.

Even Li Yunlong, who had just finished the competition, was quite shocked. He never expected that Wang Gensheng, a guy who looked unremarkable on weekdays, could have such a level!

……

After a full half day, the selection finally came to an end.

Including Wei Dayong and Wang Gensheng, Qin Cang selected a total of 18 good seedlings who were acceptable in all aspects.

Originally, Qin Cang wanted to bring Zhang Dabiao into the team.

Who would have thought that Li Yunlong would bring up Zhang Dabiao's identity as the battalion commander and shamelessly say that all his elite soldiers had been transferred away and he refused to do so.

But now, there are only 18 vacancies left before forming a full combat platoon. In desperation, Qin Cang can only use the system function to select some better candidates from among the captured Japanese devils.

It took a whole day before the special operations platoon took shape, with a total of forty-eight people!

You know, even a platoon of an independent regiment has only twenty or thirty people.

It can even be said that if there were a few more soldiers, Qin Cang would be qualified to become the leader of a company!

That night, the forty-eight members of the special operations platoon stood in front of Qin Cang in unison.

Except for the twelve people who were rewarded by the system, the faces of the others showed excitement and a little nervousness.