"What? You want 20 heavy machine guns, 20 mortars, 10 bazookas, and the entire company equipped with submachine guns? I think you think of me as the master of local wealth."
The boss who was sitting in the seventh intervening company's courtyard suddenly stood up and glared at Wu Qianli, wondering why this kid was so greedy.
"I asked you, Wu Qianli, why don't you want to be a regiment leader? Look at the firepower you want. You can almost overwhelm three regiments!"
After hearing Wu Qianli's request, the boss wanted to walk away on the spot.
"Boss, don't leave in a hurry. The precedent of this special operations force has been used by the German and Japanese troops long ago, and the results were good."
"Our entire special operations force can definitely play a greater role than the three regiments. I am willing to issue a military order and I will never lie to you."
As Wu Qianli spoke, he opened the wine he brought from Zhang Li and filled a glass for the boss.
In an instant, the pure aroma of wine overflowed, making Yu Congrong, who was watching them speak, couldn't help but swallow.
"Okay, forget about that, but have you ever seen his grandma's reinforced company of 400 people in Wu Qianli? You still have to give him hundreds of submachine guns, and why do you want beautiful weapons from me?"
The boss stared at Wu Qianli angrily and amusedly, and said angrily and amusedly.
In fact, the beautiful weapons and equipment for just a few hundred people, compared with the weapons captured by the entire volunteer army, are enough, and there is still a surplus.
But given Wu Qianli to assemble such an army, how can he explain to other troops?
"Boss, I know you are in trouble and are afraid that other brother units will have objections, but our special operations unit is meant to be secretive."
"At that time, except for the command headquarters, other armies should not know about our strength."
Wu Qianli looked at the boss eagerly and said that his plan was correct. This was a sharp sword hidden in the dark that could be inserted into the heart of the enemy at any time. Naturally, the fewer people who knew about it, the better.
"To strengthen the company of four hundred people, I will gather some elite soldiers from each army to make up for you."
"But these 400 submachine guns are a bit too much. Just half submachine guns and half Garand automatic rifles. It's enough for you."
Let's talk, the boss asked Secretary Liu to bring something over, write a warrant of his own, and give it to Wu Qianli to collect the equipment from the arsenal, while he left in anger.
"Hahahahaha, company commander, you really dare to ask for it, okay, now we have 20 big babies, we must blow the shit out of the US military."
When the boss walked away, the shocked Lei Gong looked at Wu Qianli and laughed.
He didn't pay too much attention to the other words about the 20 mortars, but he heard them clearly. His old face turned red with a smile, and he directly picked up a bottle of wine and took a sip.
"Company Commander, when this batch of weapons comes out, let's have a submachine gun for each person in the fire platoon. We are the ones rushing to the front. Let the people in the reconnaissance platoon get their rifles. They can shoot accurately anyway."
Yu Congrong smiled and toasted Wu Qianli, and then said a little embarrassedly.
"Lao Yu, I don't like hearing what you are saying. Sometimes the reconnaissance platoon engages in battle earlier than your fire platoon. Why are they all using rifles?"
Even Pinghe, who had always been taciturn, couldn't help it when he heard Yu Chongren's shameless words. His face turned dark and he retorted directly.
"Okay, okay, stop arguing, go to the arsenal first and move everything over, so as not to have a long night and a lot of dreams."
Wu Qianli immediately stopped the quarrel among these old brothers and took them directly to the arsenal.
The arms officer on duty at night looked at the large list of weapons written on the warrant and was suddenly shocked to think that Wu Qianli and the others had forged the warrant themselves.
It was only after Secretary Liu came to confirm that the Seventh Interleaving Company was asked to transport the weapons back in two waves.
In such a cold weather, the soldiers of the 7th Intermediate Company were sweating while carrying their weapons, but all of them were smiling from ear to ear.
Especially Thunder God, stroking it over and over again with his calloused hands. The muzzle of the mortar laughed.
"Lei Gong, look at how happy you are. If you don't know, you might think you are touching my mother-in-law's butt. You might as well just hold him and sleep."
Yu Congrong looked at Lei Gong's funny look and couldn't help but make a joke, which instantly caused a burst of laughter.
"Hey, kid, you're the only one who can talk, aren't you? You're holding that heavy machine gun and looking left and right. You have the nerve to tell me, go, go, go."
Lei Gong smiled and did not argue with Yu Congrong. He only thought about how many gorgeous fire clouds would bloom when these 20 percussion cannons were fired together, and how many American troops would be blown away.
Yu Congrong is holding an 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 7th penetration company who penetrates and attacks the enemy's rear.
In this way, the soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company, who had obtained a large number of weapons, slept extremely soundly that night.
On the second day, Wu Qianli woke up the soldiers early and pulled them all to an open space outside the military camp.
At this time, there was a roar of cars, and several military vehicles pulled 300 soldiers here.
In order to facilitate Wu Qianli's rapid training, the boss also specially selected veterans from various places who had relatively combat experience and had seen blood on the enemy.
After a simple registration, these new recruits were assigned to each platoon, standing in military posture under the scorching sun, looking at Wu Qianli.
Wu Qianli deliberately remained silent and stared at the new veterans.
The biting cold wind whistled, like a sharp blade, which could penetrate everyone's clothes and send chills directly to their bones. Many people couldn't help but shiver in this weather.
Half an hour passed like this. Wu Qianli looked at the army that was still standing and felt very satisfied. It seemed that the boss had given him this group of soldiers with great care.
"I know that you are all elites in each army, and I also know that you are very confused as to why you are here."
"But what I want to tell you is that our seventh penetration company will penetrate deeper into the enemy's heart and perform more dangerous missions. Before that, we will also conduct high-intensity and arduous training missions."
"If you can't stand it anymore and are afraid of death, leave as soon as possible to avoid it being more embarrassing to quit midway."
Wu Qianli slowly glanced at the soldiers below, only to see that all of them were arrogant, and some had unruly eyes.
But no one said they wanted to quit. They were all elites and had high spirits. How could they be afraid of these things?
"Okay, I told you all in advance. Since you all have no objections, let's start our training directly."
Wu Qianli looked at these veterans and smiled proudly, with a smile like a devil instructor's smile on his lips. The soldiers who saw them felt a chill in their hearts and had some bad premonitions.
"The whole army will line up and follow me and run 80 laps first!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present raised their eyebrows and secretly complained in their hearts.
But no one dared to raise an objection, and the entire company started running after Wu Qianli.
In the first twenty or thirty laps, everyone followed Wu Qianli, running at a relatively neat pace, and everyone had relaxed looks on their faces. After all, they were all veterans, and they could still handle this amount of training.
However, after forty or fifty laps, it gradually appeared that some people were struggling. Some people just gritted their teeth and frowned, desperately forcing themselves to keep up.
By the 70th lap, some people were slowly falling behind, and most people were continuing to run with their thoughts.
After the final run, the soldiers of the seventh interleaved company bent down one after another, holding their knees with their hands, breathing heavily.
Wu Qianli was the first to finish running, but he was already sweating profusely.
He stood with his hands behind his hands, silently looking at the soldiers who were hurrying over behind him.
When everyone arrived, most of them staggered and collapsed on the ground, too tired to speak.
"Assemble all, organize according to each row, and stand in military posture!"
Wu Qianli looked at the sweat-dropping warriors. After only giving two minutes of rest, he rushed into the crowd, shouted to assemble, and pulled up the warriors lying on the ground.
The soldiers who had already fallen to the ground from exhaustion could only stand up with help from each other. At that moment, their blood pressure rushed to the top of their heads, and the dizziness caused by standing up suddenly made their vision blurred a lot.
"Right now, 200 squats, start doing it!"
Wu Qianli didn't give anyone another chance to breathe, and he also started to squat and stand up quickly with his head, and began to do deep squats.
The 80 laps just now made the seventh interlude with the bonus of ancient martial arts very tiring for even the veteran warriors.
Lei Gong felt that his head was a little dizzy at this moment. He quickly shook it vigorously to drive away the dizziness, and started to do squats with some difficulty.
As a new recruit, Wu Wanli had just finished running and was already lying on the ground tired.
Now after listening to Wu Qianli's order, he simply gritted his teeth, felt his heart set, picked up a small piece of ice and snow and stuffed it directly into his clothes.
Instantly, a biting cold feeling in Wu Wanli's chest hit all his nerves and went straight to his brain, stimulating his whole body. He immediately got up and started doing deep squats.
The veterans of the seventh interleaved company gritted their teeth and persisted in training, but the new batch of veterans frowned and were quite dissatisfied.
At first, they continued to do squats with willpower, but every time they squatted down, they felt that the muscles in their thighs were being torn open again.
When I squatted upward, it felt like my upper body was stuck in the mire, and it took a lot of effort to pull it out again.
By the end, many soldiers were soaked with sweat, shivering in the cold wind, feeling cold and tired.
A few people couldn't stand it anymore and simply sat there, staring at Wu Qianli unruly and motionless.
"Sir, I have something to say."
Among the motionless veterans sat a burly soldier, shouting to Wu Qianli.
"You...have any opinions on the training?"
Wu Qianli also noticed these people at this moment, snorted coldly, stopped squatting, took a few steps closer, and looked at them.
"We are not new recruits anymore. There is no need for this kind of physical training. If we have this time, we might as well practice stabbing and shooting."
Li Goucheng slowly stood up, patted the snow particles on his body, and looked at Wu Qianli without fear.
Although he also felt unbearable pain from this devilish training, he was not unable to persevere.
However, as a platoon leader in the old army, he was beaten to death for making mistakes and was even driven here to be a leader. He really had some resentment in his heart and wanted to take this opportunity to vent his anger.
"I think the years you spent as a soldier were all spent in a dog's belly."
Wu Qianli looked at Li Goucheng with a sneer, knowing that he had encountered someone who was deliberately looking for trouble, so he immediately retorted with an unceremonious sentence, making him glare angrily.
"Without good physical fitness and endurance, how can we immediately fight a battle of annihilation or a battle of persistence against the elites of the US military under continuous rapid marches."
"How to attack and penetrate behind the enemy's rear, and fight continuously for several days and nights when every second is dangerous?"
Wu Qianli's words immediately choked Li Gouxian to the point of being speechless in reply, but looking at the look in his eyes, it was obvious that he was still a little unconvinced.
"Okay, aren't you convinced now? Just use the stabbing and combat shooting training you just mentioned, and pick any one to compare with me."
"As long as you win the competition, I promise you to reduce the intensity of your training. If you lose, don't have any complaints in the future."
"Hmph, otherwise, get out of the seventh interleaved company. We don't have a man in our company!"
Wu Qianli looked at Li Gou Sheng coldly and simply smiled and gave him a chance.
"Old platoon leader, be careful. This guy's shooting skills are very good. Don't compete with him."
A soldier next to Li Goucheng had witnessed the shooting duel between Wu Qianli and Zhang Taofang, and immediately lowered his voice to persuade.
"Okay, let's fight, but we're too tired and can't perform well. Do you dare to let three of us beat one of you?"
Li Goucheng was originally dissatisfied with finding faults, so he simply acted like a rogue. Wu Qianli had participated in their training just now, but now he said he was too tired and wanted to fight more, which was obviously an excuse.
"Tip - Congratulations to the host for activating the mission of Bright Sword: Defeat the thorn head one dozen times, and you can get the best reward!"
At this time, the cold system prompt sounded again. Wu Qianli listened silently, but he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.
"His grandma's, you kid..."
Of course, Yu Congrong didn't know about the system tasks. Hearing the gangsters playing rogue, he immediately became furious. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush forward to fight, but Mei Sheng quickly stopped him.
Wu Qianli also warned Yu Congrong not to be impulsive with his eyes. Looking at Li Goucheng's rogue face, he was not angry. Instead, he laughed and said something that shocked everyone.
"In that case, why don't you just pick ten people and join them together, then let me fight ten of them one by one to stretch out their muscles!"
