An American Ford truck with a load of 2.5 tons was stumbling and driving slowly on the bumpy dirt road on the outskirts of Taiyuan City. Meng Yuting, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the cab, and Ergazi, who was driving, were chatting without saying a word, but their eyes were filled with laughter.
He stared closely at the road, his nerves were highly tense.
This is a road, it's not even a mountain road. The truck just shuttles directly through the woods and mountains, and from time to time there are leaves and branches scraping against the car body. The only sign that can confirm that it is a road is a sign on the ground.
The tracks left by the wheels on the road indicate that vehicles did pass by.
Meng Yuting felt so nervous when he was sitting in the cab. You can imagine the mood of the other people sitting in the car. Meng Yuting was a little worried whether the brothers behind him would get carsick. If so, the red meat at noon would be bad.
Just eat it in vain.
When Ergazi saw Meng Yuting's expression, he knew what he was worried about, and said with a smile: "This road is actually the car driving training ground for our mercenary group. It was made by the scholar himself driving a truck. He asked us to usually
You must drive on this road. Don’t worry, even if I drive on this road for a long time, nothing will happen to me with my eyes closed.”
As soon as he said this, he saw a thick branch in front of him. In Meng Yuting's sight, it seemed that the branch, which was as thick as a child's arm, swept directly towards the windshield. He subconsciously
He lowered his head suddenly and shouted: "Be careful!"
Little did he know that there happened to be a shallow pit in the ground, and the car just avoided this branch as it drove up.
Meng Yuting was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He turned around and looked at Ergazi who still had a simple and honest smile. He cursed in his heart: "This kid did it on purpose. This is to give me a head start."
He didn't know that this Ergazi really wanted to compete with them.
why?
Not convinced!
It turned out that Zhou Wen was overjoyed when he knew that the marshal was going to send him a group of officers. When he came back, he was full of praise for his brothers. He believed in the marshal's vision and the talents of the elites selected from hundreds of thousands of troops.
Is it bad enough? Moreover, it is when Zhou Wen needs officers the most. As long as these people can truly integrate into the mercenary group, the combat effectiveness of the mercenary group's affiliated units will increase exponentially.
So Zhou Wen gave countless instructions to the brothers to treat each other with sincerity, greet each other with courtesy, etc. But now Ergazi, a tough guy, didn't take it seriously.
Now the old brothers in the mercenary group are well-informed and have some understanding and contact with the situation of the domestic army. The National Army and the Jin Army are just like that. The Northwest Army is defeated, and the Northeast Army is even more unbearable.
These are men without eggs.
Therefore, while the members of the mercenary team have established strong self-confidence, they can't help but develop some arrogance, which is no longer looked down upon by others.
What's more, these brothers have followed Zhou Wen all the way. When have they ever seen someone who can command, plan, and be more capable than a scholar? Their trust and respect for Zhou Wen has reached the point of blind obedience. Anyway, what can a scholar do?
Just tell us what to do.
They don't understand what it means to have limited manpower and what it means to specialize in skills.
So when I heard Zhou Wen repeatedly praising how rare these officers were, how they were elites studying abroad, etc., I wanted to compare them with each other.
I heard that you are very capable? Come on, come and compete with me to see who has the better marksmanship?
Who is better in a fist and foot competition with me?
What? Nothing works?
Well, let's compete on a 50-kilometer cross-country race.
What? Too far?
That's okay, is 30 kilometers okay? If that doesn't work, just 20 kilometers.
What did you say? 10 kilometers? Forget it, I can't afford to lose that person.
So when this guy learned that he was going to be sent to pick up those so-called elites, he had some thoughts. In addition, the other brothers were confusing and instigating between the lines, including Zhang Xiaoping and Xu Dacheng.
The military advisor's hands and feet. Several people actually discussed several ways to come up with it.
Watch these elites as soon as they enter the city and find out where they have been and what they have done. Then when we meet, we want to scare them. How can we let them underestimate our methods?
For this reason, two great masters, Zhao Yi and Zhao Shun, were specially hired to keep an eye on him.
Then he took them not to take the dirt roads that usually transport supplies, but to take the forest mountain roads used for training, so that they can see the driving skills of their brothers, and also wake them up from their drowsiness.
And then... Hehe! There are still other moves waiting for you.
Miaohua turned a deaf ear to all this, but Gao Xiaoshan couldn't bear it, and was afraid of ruining his plan to recruit scholars, so he tried to dissuade her with a few words. But you are dissuading, not giving orders, right? We don't have to listen. The whole group is busy.
Zhou Wen, who did not touch the land, and Uncle Wu, who was in the city, did not know.
With an honest smile on Ergazi's face, he pulled Meng Yuting and the others, who were turning pale and cursing in their hearts, to finally walk out of the forest mountain road and turn onto a dirt road.
Although this dirt road is just a narrow and simple road that is barely passable. If a rival car comes, you have to shift into reverse gear and find a wider area to pass the car. But in the eyes of Meng Yuting and the others, it is no different from the car that will be passed by later generations.
The feeling of driving on a dirt road at a high speed makes me breathe a long sigh of relief, calming down the nausea and depression that were rumbling in my chest and abdomen.
Fortunately, I walked out. Otherwise, if I walked a little longer, I'm afraid a few people couldn't help but spray, which would be embarrassing to grandma's house. Everyone was gritting their teeth and holding on, but they couldn't follow this honest appearance.
I'm holding back the bad boy's thoughts in my heart.
At this time, everyone didn’t know that this kid lieutenant was responsible.
In fact, it's not that Meng Yuting and the others are too squeamish to endure hardships. At least they have been in the army for many years and have fought on the battlefield. It's not like they never rode in military vehicles while studying in the Soviet Union. It's impossible that they didn't do all kinds of training and exercises in school? What's more, among them
Most of them have not only ridden in military vehicles, but also in tanks and armored vehicles.
What's more, there are two officers who have specially learned to drive tanks, but now they are cursing in their hearts: "What the hell, what kind of car training ground is this? It's comparable to the tank training ground I used to have. But
It’s safe for me to drive a tank, but if you let me sit in the bed of a truck and feel like I’m about to be thrown out at any time, is that human suffering?”
In fact, this venue is really used by Zhou Wen to practice the driving skills of his brothers. Think about it, there are not many roads that can be regarded as roads in China now, and there are not many in the country. When the war breaks out, how many opportunities will there be for you to drive slowly on the roads?
?There are plane bombings in the sky and heavy artillery bombardment on the ground. If you don't walk in the woods and mountains, you are looking for death. Therefore, you must train your brothers' driving skills in various environments.
When the mercenary group took this road for the first time, Zhou Wen was the one driving the car, and the others were sitting in the carriage. When they walked out, everyone's face was pale and their stomachs were churning.
So Ergazi just wants to let these newcomers have a taste of this.
We can't endure hardship first and you enjoy pleasure later, right?
