After Li Yunlong's order was issued, the monk immediately understood.

The 1st Battalion of the New Regiment was the first unit trained by Li Yunlong, and its combat effectiveness was the highest among all ordinary troops.

It is not easy to train the Anti-Japanese United Army in front of you into a unit like the First Battalion. At least in terms of combat experience, these anti-Japanese people are far behind.

"Everyone, run and warm up immediately, the target, the flat area five kilometers away."

"Yes!" Everyone responded, then quickly turned around and left.

Half an hour later, Li Yunlong and the members of the special forces looked at the Third Battalion who was already tired in front of him, and their faces were extremely ugly.

As their physical training instructor, the monk's face turned even more angry and red: "What's wrong with you? I'm so tired after running such a little road?"

"How can you fight the Japanese just like this?"

Zhao Shan looked at the monk panting and said in shock: "Monk, aren't you tired?"

The monk snorted coldly: "How could we be tired with just this little way?"

"For us, it only takes twenty minutes for ordinary troops to run five kilometers. As a special unit, we have stricter requirements and must be completed within fifteen minutes, and we have to bear the burden!"

Li Yunlong walked up slowly and said, "It's normal for you to get into this systematic training for the first time. I won't say anything now, but if you still look like a bear in a week, don't blame me for cursing you!"

As he said that, Li Yunlong turned to look at Zhou Weiguo: "Xiao Zhou, take them with bayonets!"

"Yes!" Zhou Weiguo responded: "Everyone, pick up the weapons immediately and prepare to fight for bayonets."

Before everyone could breathe, they stood up again and walked to the wooden stake.

These wooden piles were made by the way when building the house at that time. They were wrapped in some thatch and wrapped in a human shape, which was as high as the human, but relatively speaking, they were still slightly lower.

The purpose of doing this is entirely a matter of experience, because when the Japanese fight for bayonets, they will squat down a little first, and then rush to sprint.

Another thing is that when a person charges, he is not as tall as when he is standing in battle.

At the beginning of the training, Zhou Weiguo first asked these people to show their usual way of fighting bayonets.

Just like Zhou Weiguo thought, although these third battalions had not fought head-on with the Japanese, they still knew the basic knowledge of thorn fighting.

It was just a very ordinary lunge the previous time, and it stabbed into the chest of the grass and wood people with one knife.

The main purpose of this method is to let the soldiers experience the feeling of stabbing into the Japanese's chest, so as not to really put up a bayonet and feel panic when stabbing into the Japanese's body.

Looking at the soldiers of the third battalion who were well-behaved and serious, Zhou Weiguo said: "Stop! You have trained like this before?"

Zhao Shan was stunned: "Captain Zhou, what's wrong with it?"

Zhou Weiguo walked up to Zhao Shan and said, "Battleman Zhao, who do you think is better with the Japanese bayonet skills?"

Zhao Shan looked at Zhou Weiguo with a look of surprise: "Captain Zhou, then this is naturally good for the Japanese."

"The Japanese fight for bayonets is really fast and ruthless. I have seen three or five ordinary soldiers from the Northeast Army in the past to kill one of the Japanese."

"But, Captain Zhou, what does it mean when you ask?"

Zhou Weiguo smiled slightly: "It's nothing else, I just want to teach you how we fight bayonets."

As he said that, Zhou Weiguo picked up a 38-large bulb and said, "When the Japanese fight for bayonets, they will be accompanied by charge!"

"They call this kind of charge a pig-storm attack. From the beginning of the war, he had three magic weapons, stings, night battles, and large group charges."

"Battleman Zhao, think about it, did the Japanese stop and stand with the Northeast Army when they were fighting bayonets with the Northeast Army?"

Zhao Shan immediately said, "Of course not. The Japanese are so cruel. They are all rushing forward and keep rushing."

"Even if you meet someone, you won't stop. You just stab and leave. If you don't die, the Japanese who are following him will make up for it."

Zhou Weiguo nodded: "No, so we have to pay attention to some places when fighting bayonets with the Japanese."

"Captain Zhao, it's too troublesome to explain. Please practice with me!"

Zhao Shan picked up a wooden gun and nodded and smiled, "Captain Zhou, I'm not satisfied with you saying that I have thought you were masters since the first day you came."

"Actually, I've always wanted to talk with you before, and today I have a chance."

Zhou Weiguo smiled slightly, picked up the wooden gun and said, "Battleman Zhao, don't be polite, attack with all your might. On the battlefield, you can only survive with the heart to kill the enemy."

Zhao Shan nodded and raised his gun to stab Zhou Weiguo, but he did not dare to use all his strength.

Compared to his size, Zhou Weiguo was really shorter. He was worried that this would break Zhou Weiguo's ribs.

However, it turns out that he really thought too much.

Before he could touch Zhou Weiguo, he found that his wooden gun was suppressed and pushed away by Zhou Weiguo.

Suddenly, Zhao Shan's temper became excited and he became excited at the same time. He added two points, and his speed and strength looked seven or eight points.

But the result was the same as before, and it was still pressed and pushed away. When he realized it, Zhou Weiguo's spear head had already stopped at his throat.

Zhao Shan, who was dissatisfied, smiled and said, "Captain Zhou, please come again."

Zhou Weiguo smiled slightly and gave him a look.

Zhao Shan understood and once again took a twelve-point spirit. He didn't believe that Zhou Weiguo himself would not be able to beat Zhou Weiguo by half a head higher than Zhou Weiguo?

However, he was still defeated. No matter how fast he was or how crazy his attack was, he was still suppressed by Zhou Weiguo in the end and pushed it away.

Zhou Weiguo's spearhead was stopped in front of his throat again and again.

In the end, Zhao Shan gave up and asked, "Captain Zhou, what should we do to be as good as you?"

Zhou Weiguo smiled slightly, turned to look at the people in the third battalion and said, "If it is just a single person, the gun and bayonet in our hands will be added to it. No matter how we go here, the root is actually on your shoulders, and this will never change!"

"And from the root to the point of a little is his only way. The root is the shoulder, and naturally the chest or body."

"So between the shoulders and our bodies, there is the trajectory of the Japanese gun stabbing over."

"On the battlefield, if you want to defeat the Japanese or kill them by fighting bayonets, you must first find a way to survive under the bayonets of your opponent, and then you can kill the opponent."

"So in the next training, I will teach you how to block the other party's bayonet, and then I will teach you how to fight the bayonet!"

At this moment, Liu San, who was in charge of the investigation, hurriedly ran to Li Yunlong and said a few words, Li Yunlong's face suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!