The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 33

"What? You kid want 20 heavy machine guns, 20 mortars, 10 bazookas, and a full company equipped with submachine guns? I think your kid treats me like a rich man."

At this moment, the boss who was sitting in the small courtyard of the seventh crossing company stood up and glared at Wu Qianli, wondering why this kid was so greedy.

"I said why you, Wu Qianli, don't want to be a regiment leader. Look at the firepower you need, you can almost overwhelm three regiments!"

After hearing Wu Qianli's request, the boss wanted to leave on the spot.

"Boss, don't rush to leave. The precedent of this special warfare unit has long been used by the German and Japanese troops, and the results are good."

"Our entire special operations force can definitely play a greater role than the three regiments. I would like to issue a military order and never lie to you."

While talking, Wu Qianli opened the wine brought from Zhang Li, and filled a glass for the boss.

In an instant, the mellow aroma of wine overflowed, and Yu Congrong, who was watching them talking, couldn't help swallowing.

"Okay, that's fine, but have you ever seen his grandma's 400-man reinforced company in Wuqianli, and you still need to give hundreds of submachine guns, and ask me for beautiful weapons?"

The boss stared at Wu Qianli, and said angrily and amusedly.

In fact, there are only a few hundred people's beautiful weapons and equipment, and the weapons seized by the entire volunteer army are enough, and there is even a lot of surplus.

But give him five thousand miles to form such an army, how can he explain to other troops.

"Boss, I know you are in a difficult situation, and I am afraid that other brother troops will have opinions, but our special operations force is going to be secret."

"At that time, apart from the command headquarters, other armies shouldn't know that we have our strength."

Wu Qianli looked at the boss earnestly, and said his plan was right, this is a sharp sword hidden in the dark, which can plunge into the heart of the enemy at any time, and the fewer people who know about it, the better.

"For a strengthened company of 400 people, I will gather some elite soldiers from various armies to make up for you."

"However, these 400 submachine guns are a bit too much. Half submachine guns and half Garand automatic rifles are enough for you."

Let's talk, the boss asked Secretary Liu to bring over something, wrote a warrant of his own, and asked Wu Qianli to go to the arsenal to get the equipment, but he left in a huff.

"Hahahahahaha, company commander, you really dare to ask for it. Okay, now we have 20 big treasures, and we must not blow up the U.S. military."

When the boss walked away, the shocked Lei Gong looked at Wu Qianli and laughed.

He didn't pay much attention to the 20 mortars for other words, but he heard them clearly, and his old face blushed with a smile, and he picked up a bottle of wine and took a sip.

"Company commander, when these weapons come down, let's have a submachine gun in the firepower platoon. We rushed to the front, and let those in the reconnaissance platoon take rifles. Anyway, they can shoot accurately."

Yu Congrong made a toast to Wu Qianli with a smile, and then said with some embarrassment.

"Old Yu, I don't like to hear your words. The reconnaissance platoon sometimes fights earlier than your fire platoon. Why are they all rifles?"

Even Ping He, who has always been taciturn, couldn't help it when he heard Yu Chongren's shameless words, his face turned dark immediately, and he said directly.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, go to the arsenal and move everything here, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Wu Qianli immediately stopped the quarrel of these old brothers and took them directly to the arsenal.

The military officer on duty at night looked at the large list of weapons written on the warrant, and was shocked to think that Wu Qianli and the others had forged the warrant.

It was Secretary Liu who came to confirm that the seventh interlude company sent the weapons back in two waves.

In such a cold weather, the soldiers of the [-]th Interlude Company were sweating layer upon layer when carrying their weapons, but all of them were grinning from ear to ear.

Especially Lei Gong, stroking it over and over again with his callused hands.The muzzle of the mortar, laughing.

"Lei Gong, look at how happy you are. If you don't know, you may think you are touching your wife's butt. Why don't you hug him to sleep."

Seeing Lei Gong's funny look, Yu Congrong couldn't help but make a joke, which caused a burst of laughter in an instant.

"Hey, you kid, you are the only one who can talk, right? Don't you also hold that heavy machine gun and look left and right, so feel free to tell me, go and go, go at the same time."

Lei Gong smiled and didn't care about Yu Congrong. He only thought about how many beautiful clouds of fire would be released and how many American troops would be blown away when the 20 strike guns were fired together.

What Yu Congrong holds in his hand is the N1917 Browning heavy machine gun.

The biggest advantage of this kind of machine gun is that it is relatively light in weight and easy to carry. It is very friendly to the seventh interspersed company that they interspersed to attack the enemy's rear.

In this way, the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company, who got a lot of weapons, slept very soundly that night.

On the second day, Wu Qianli woke up the group of soldiers early and dragged everyone to an open space outside the barracks.

At this time, there was a roar of cars, and several military vehicles pulled three hundred soldiers here.

In order to facilitate Wu Qianli's quick training, the boss specially recruited some veterans who had relatively combat experience and had seen blood from killing the enemy.

After a brief registration, these recruits were put into various platoons, standing in a military posture under the scorching sun, watching Wu Qianli.

Wu Qianli deliberately did not speak, and stared at the group of new veterans.

The biting cold wind whistled like sharp knives, able to pierce through everyone's clothes and directly into the bone marrow. Many people couldn't help shivering in this weather.

Half an hour passed like this, and Wu Qianli was very satisfied when he looked at the still standing army. It seemed that the boss put his heart into this group of soldiers.

"I know that you are all elites in various units, and I also know that you are wondering why you came here."

"But what I want to tell you is that our seventh interspersed company will penetrate deeper into the enemy's heart and perform more dangerous tasks. Before that, we will carry out high-intensity and arduous training tasks."

"If you can't stand it and are afraid of death, you should leave as soon as possible, lest it will be more embarrassing to quit halfway."

Wu Qianli slowly scanned the soldiers below, but saw that they were all arrogant, and some of them had rebellious eyes.

But none of them said they would quit. They were all elites with high spirits, so how could they be afraid of these things.

"Okay, I told everyone in advance, since everyone has no objections, let's start our training directly now."

Wu Qianli smiled triumphantly as he looked at the veterans, and a smile like a demon instructor appeared on the corner of his mouth. The soldiers who saw him shuddered and had some bad premonitions.

"The whole army lined up to follow me and run 80 laps first!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present raised their eyebrows instantly, and secretly groaned in their hearts.

But no one dared to raise any objections, and the entire company ran after Wu Qianli.

In the first [-] or [-] laps, everyone followed Wu Qianli, running at a fairly neat pace, and everyone had relaxed expressions on their faces. After all, they were all veterans, so this amount of training could still be parried.

But after forty or fifty laps, some people gradually appeared to be struggling. Some people just gritted their teeth, frowned, and desperately forced themselves to keep up.

By the 70th lap, some people were slowly falling behind, and most of them were continuing to run with their minds.

At the end of the run, the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company bent down one after another, put their hands on their knees, and panted heavily.

Wu Qianli was the first to finish running, but she was already sweating profusely.

He stood with his hands behind his back, silently looking at the soldiers who were rushing over behind him.

When the time arrived, most of the people were staggered and slumped on the ground, too tired to speak.

"All gather, arrange according to each row, and stand in a military posture!"

Wu Qianli looked at the soldiers who were dripping with sweat, and only gave them a 2-minute break before rushing into the crowd, shouting to gather, and pulling up the soldiers who were lying on the ground.

And those soldiers who had already collapsed on the ground could only support themselves to stand up. At that moment, their blood pressure rushed to the top of their heads, and the dizziness caused by the sudden standing made their vision blurred a lot.

"Immediately, 200 squats, let's do it!"

Wu Qianli didn't give everyone a chance to continue to breathe, and he started squatting and standing up quickly with his head on his head, doing squats.

The 80 laps just now made the seventh interspersed company veteran who has the bonus of ancient martial arts very tired.

At this moment, Lei Gong felt a little dizzy in his head, he quickly shook it vigorously to drive away the dizziness, and started to squat with a little difficulty.

As a recruit, Wu Wanli had just finished running and was already lying on the ground exhausted.

Now listening to Wu Qianli's order, he simply gritted his teeth and put his heart on hold, picked up a small piece of ice and snow and stuffed it directly into his clothes.

In an instant, a bone-chilling coldness in Wu Wanli's chest hit his nerves everywhere, and went straight to his brain, stimulating his whole body to be energetic, and he immediately got up and did squats.

The veterans of the Seventh Interlude Company gritted their teeth and insisted on training, while the new batch of veterans frowned and were quite dissatisfied.

At the beginning, they still insisted on doing squats with willpower, but every time they squatted down, they felt that the muscles of their thighs were torn apart again.

When squatting upwards, it seems that the upper half of my body has been inserted into the quagmire, and it takes a lot of effort to pull it out again.

Later, many soldiers were drenched in sweat, shivering in the cold wind, cold and tired.

A few people couldn't take it anymore, and simply sat there, staring at Wu Qianli rebelliously, motionless.

"Report to the company commander, I have something to say."

Among the motionless veterans, a burly soldier sat and shouted at Wu Qianli.

"You... have any opinions on the training?"

Wu Qianli also noticed these people at the moment, snorted coldly, stopped squatting, took a few steps closer, and looked at them.

"We are not new recruits anymore. Why do we need to do this kind of physical training? If we have this time, we might as well practice stabbing and shooting."

Li Gouzeng stood up slowly, patted the snow particles on his body, and looked at Wu Qianli without fear.

Although he also felt painful and unbearable for this devil training, but it was not impossible to persevere.

However, as the platoon leader who was originally in the old army, he was beaten to the end because of his mistakes, and was even driven here to be a big soldier. He really felt a little resentful and wanted to take advantage of this to vent.

"I think you have been a soldier for a few years, and you have been put into the stomach of a dog."

Wu Qianli looked at Li Gousheng with a sneer, knowing that he had encountered someone who was deliberately finding fault, so he immediately turned back with a blunt sentence, and stared at him angrily.

"Without good physical fitness and endurance, how can we immediately fight an annihilation battle or hold on to the elite U.S. military under continuous rapid marches."

"How to fight continuously for days and nights after rushing to the enemy's rear, in a situation where every second is dangerous?"

Wu Qianli's words immediately left Li Gou speechless to refute, but looking at the look in his eyes, it was obvious that he was still a little unconvinced.

"Okay, aren't you unconvinced now? Just take what you just said about the fighting and shooting training, and compare it with me."

"As long as you win the competition, I promise you to reduce the intensity of training. If you lose, then don't complain any more in the future."

"Hmph, otherwise, get out of the Seventh Interlude Company, our company doesn't support the uncle!"

Wu Qianli looked at Li Gousheng coldly, and simply smiled and gave him a chance.

"Old platoon leader, be careful, this kid is good at marksmanship, don't compare with him."

A soldier beside Li Gousheng had seen Wu Qianli and Zhang Taofang's marksmanship duel, and immediately lowered his voice to persuade him.

"Okay, let's fight, but we are too tired and can't perform well. Let the three of us beat you one, dare you?"

Li Gouzeng was originally dissatisfied with being critical, so he simply played a rogue, just now they participated in Wu Qianli's training, but now he said that he was too tired and needed to play one more time, which was clearly an excuse.

"Drip--congratulations to the host for activating the task of bright sword: one dozen dozens of stabbing heads, you can get top rewards!"

At this time, the cold system notification sounded again, Wu Qianli listened in silence, but he couldn't help but feel happy.

"His grandma's, you kid..."

Of course, Yu Congrong didn't know the system tasks, and when he heard these old men playing hooligans, he immediately became furious. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush to fight, but Mei Sheng stopped him immediately.

Wu Qianli also signaled Yu Congrong not to be impulsive with his eyes. Looking at Li Gou's rascal face, he was not angry. Instead, he laughed and said something that shocked everyone.

"Since that's the case, why don't you just pick ten people and have sex together, and let me beat ten with one to stretch my muscles!"

(End of this chapter)