Who has stipulated that running laps in the mountains with a weight of twenty kilograms must be a strong athlete?
The 42-kilometer marathon has always been dominated by skinny African runners, and it is not said that tall Westerners can win so many times with their long legs!
Of the 500 soldiers in the independent regiment's new recruit company, 300 were Qinglong Mountain bandits and 200 were civilians.
Needless to say, civilians, in order to survive, they have to carry heavy objects every day. Nothing else. They definitely have a lot of strength. In addition, they have been rich in oil and water during this period. Everyone looked at Kong Wu.
Powerful, but was directly ignored by the sharp-eyed Comrade Lao Li.
Comrade Lao Li selected all men from Diao Ye, the leader of Qinglong Mountain Dazhai.
A bunch of extremely poor bandits are not bandits whose main business is robbery. Think about what they usually do? Hunting! Catching pheasants and trapping rabbits. In order to survive, they even killed the wild animals in the Wild Wolf Valley.
The wolves have their own ideas.
I compete with a bunch of wild animals every day. When it comes to running in the mountains, who can beat them?
For example, the bandits who had never seen so much food and property had their eyes glowing green before carrying a large amount of supplies several times. The transport speed was almost one and a half times that of the soldiers of the independent regiment.
This somewhat made the regular soldiers of the Independent Regiment a little unhappy, but after several secret competitions, even Qiang Qian, who had always been arrogant, had to admit that the soldiers of the Independent Regiment who had undergone formal training might still be able to win on flat ground, but in mountainous conditions
Next, those bandits who can still jump and run at high speed while stepping on rocks are really awesome. They can't outrun them.
And the ones chosen by Comrade Lao Li are all the best among the bandits, like Thirteen Yao, who is like a monkey in the mountains and forests. When he runs, even Liu Lang, who is awesome, thinks that the monkey has the talent to climb mountains.
It is indeed not something that wild boars can match.
There is no one else with this kind of vision.
Liu Lang could only mourn for Comrade Li.
Sure enough, Liu Lang's suspicion was confirmed.
In fact, the Jin-Sui Army, which is good at walking on mountain roads, is really not weak in this aspect.
Thirty Jinsui troops, fully armed and weighing twenty kilograms, took an average of 22 minutes to run a ten-mile lap along the mountain road. Even in the future republic, this was an excellent result.
You know, the physical fitness of the soldiers at this time is completely different from the physical fitness of the red soldiers eighty years later. One drinks noodle soup every morning, and the other eats egg buns, steamed buns, and porridge every morning. Can they be compared?
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Looking at the time on his pocket watch, Comrade Lao Li's eyes widened with a smile. Stimulated by the previous two failures, these bastards finally helped him regain his face, and collectively achieved the best training results in the history of the 68th Division.
He didn't believe that the soldiers of the Independent Regiment could also achieve such good results. No, to be precise, they were the thin recruits of the Independent Regiment that he personally selected. Regarding the Independent Regiment, Comrade Li had a shadow in his heart. If it were replaced by
Those inhuman guys may make people disappointed again.
But now! It’s impossible.
Looking at those guys who looked like they were going to fall when the wind blew, Comrade Li felt that even if it were him, he might be able to outrun them.
However, Comrade Lao Li had no idea that the "mountain bandits" he had personally selected, who were at home on the mountain roads, were more capable of running than the regular soldiers of the independent regiment, who he thought were likely to be powerful.
Bandits who cannot run in the mountains, cannot catch pheasants and hares, and are often hungry, may not only suffer from hunger, but may also starve to death.
Therefore, when the bandits carrying two basic bullets for their spears, five long-handled grenades and dry food bags unique to the Jinsui Army, they were almost jumping along the mountain road as if they had taken rat poison.
The average time to reach the finish line was just 20 minutes.
And the thinnest little guy selected by Comrade Lao Li even came first, and the entire race took only 17 minutes.
Comrade Li didn't close his mouth for a long time.
This is a shortcut for our ancestors! This was the first thought that came to Comrade Li's mind with his mouth wide open.
As soon as his doubtful eyes fell on Liu Tanfu, who was the chief referee, Comrade Liu told Comrade Li with a frustrated look on his face that this Tunima was real...
All along the road were soldiers from the Jinsui Army who were responsible for monitoring. The Independent Regiment did not send a single soldier at all. If they could take a shortcut, then the soldiers of the Jinsui Army would not only be inferior, but they might also have to add
The name of a trash snack!
"Brother Liu, your so-called recruit company is not a place where veterans who have made mistakes stay! Old Li, have you fooled me again?" Old Li tried hard to hold his fallen chin back.
From the original position, he said to Liu Lang with a wry smile.
"Haha, the recruits are all new recruits. However, Commander Li, I can only say that you don't understand the composition of this group of recruits. Their village is located in the mountains of the Great Wall Mountains, and they have lived in the mountains for generations, so
, you know." Liu Lang also laughed.
Lao Li, who knows how to laugh at himself, is obviously much cuter than the previous Lao Li who was full of official accent.
Tunima, Comrade Li almost got so angry that his blood vessels burst.
After waiting for a long time, I was blind, so I went to choose a group of people who called the mountains their home and were the best at endurance running in the mountains.
"What if we choose those boys?" Lao Li asked without embarrassment, pointing at the peasants who looked strong and strong.
"If you choose them to compete against the big pack, they are naturally very strong, but if they are armed and run with heavy loads, I'm afraid they are not much stronger than ordinary people." Liu Lang explained sincerely.
"What if it were your infantry battalion?" Comrade Li, who almost gave himself a slap in the face, didn't give up and asked Liu Lang again.
"If it were the soldiers of my independent regiment, according to our previous training assessment results, 23 minutes is considered qualified. They have basically passed the test. They can run for 20 minutes, which is very rare." Liu Lang's sincerity is completely based on his wounds.
Sprinkle salt.
"I see." Comrade Lao Li had no doubt that what Liu Lang said was true or false, and nodded thoughtfully.
"Then let's do it! Our Jinsui Army has lost three games in a row, and you have won three out of four games. This last game doesn't matter."
Perhaps he had been completely crushed three times, or perhaps Comrade Lao Li's businessman sentiment had taken over and he didn't want to waste cannonballs, so Lao Li simply admitted defeat.
"But, master, the brothers have pushed the cannons over." Liu Tanfu on the side said "embarrassed".
Although it is the boss who is taking charge, and it is not Lao Liu who is the most humiliated, but this is on the territory of the Independent 200 Brigade after all, and all the soldiers participating in the competition are soldiers of the Independent 200 Brigade. If we don't compete, the best
There was hope of crushing the artillery of the independent regiment, but Lao Liu was still somewhat unwilling to do so.
No matter how mediocre a general is, he is still a general. Soldiers still have the bloody spirit.
"Yes! Master, the Independent Regiment is a powerful force that defeated the Japanese invaders. Our artillery of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army should also be given some guidance." A soldier next to him wearing a colonel's collar also advised.
However, these words are somewhat sour and far less grand than Comrade Li.
Liu Lang was too lazy to refute verbally. Except for Zhang Jingjun, who was born in the 200th Brigade, he fought tenaciously in the future and earned some face for the 68th Division. The future independent 200th Brigade had a terrible battle under the command of these guys.
When people look at Zhan Shi, they want to slap them. Liu Lang doesn't even bother to know who this guy is.
"Then let's compare again. However, my independent regiment only has two mountain cannons. I'm afraid they are not used to operating your army's imitation Japanese mountain cannons. How about using ours?" Liu Lang said noncommittally.
"No, no, this cannon is the same as a gun. Let's use one that everyone is familiar with. The caliber is almost the same anyway, right?" Liu Tanfu rejected Liu Lang's proposal.
You're kidding! It's not easy for someone who is good at it to save some face. How can he switch to unfamiliar equipment and be crushed again.
Besides, can those old mountain cannons you are equipped with compare with the imitation Japanese 41-type and Jinzhuo 13-type mountain cannons we use?
I don’t dare to brag when talking about other things, but when it comes to mountain artillery, the Japanese-style 41-type Jin-made 13 mountain artillery imitated by Taiyuan Arsenal is famous throughout the country. The more than 300 artillery pieces of various types owned by the 300,000 Jin-Sui Army are Jin-made cannons.
The greatest confidence of the Sui Army.
But when Liu Lang gave the order and the artillerymen of the Independent Regiment pushed the mountain cannon into the field, the eyes of the generals of the Jinsui Army widened again.