Song Qingwen chuckled.
"That's your business. I have no control over how you arrange it. But these people are the embodiment of our first batch of results. You have to use them well, otherwise it will be hard to say whether they will send people over in the future. "
Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand: "Don't worry, they are definitely good places."
All the soldiers from these tribes who can be selected to join the army are all good soldiers.
Why do you say that?
This is about the story of the emergence of new military units in Shu after Zhuge Liang captured Meng Huo seven times.
Damn it, it's too far away.
To put it bluntly, the young and strong of these tribes have grown up in the mountains, and a pair of soles is everything.
They can walk on flat ground in the mountains and have rich experience in jungle survival.
He also has a quality that many people don’t have, the intuition of a beast!
These are really important to the troops Zhang Sanfeng is about to form.
Three days later.
On the training ground, Zhang Sanfeng personally instructed this group of warriors from the tribe.
"Soldiers, please allow me to call you this, because from the moment you put on this military uniform and step into the military camp, you are no longer an ordinary tribesman, but a warrior."
"It's a soldier!"
"Since you are a soldier, what is the most important thing?"
Zhang Sanfeng shouted with a loudspeaker.
The newly recruited tribal soldiers below shouted in unison: "It is the bounden duty of soldiers to obey orders!"
Zhang Sanfeng shouted "Hello!"
"Okay, that's it!"
As for why these people can speak Chinese?
Haha, even those who don’t speak Chinese are not allowed to come. Song Qingwen has been working here for two years and is not simply teaching these people how to farm.
Didn’t you see that Nie Li was so happy looking at the gold coins generated on the system?
Education, cultural export, territory expansion, he did it all.
Being able to speak Chinese is the basic first step. Now in the tribe, most people who have aspirations can speak a few words. Otherwise, how will they develop in the future?
"Since you all know, I won't say more."
"Then, training begins!"
Since these soldiers are the backbone of the tribe, and of course the backbone of the tribal militia, they have already learned the basic formations.
Zhang Sanfeng can train them directly.
However, this training is not ordinary, it is all what they are good at.
What kind of jungle survival, quick reaction.
Of course, there are also some things they are not good at, such as some theoretical matters.
But these are not important.
Because these will be done by grassroots cadres sent by Zhang Sanfeng.
Slowly penetrate.
We don’t talk about big principles, but only about the efficacy.
Tell them simply and directly that if they can hit the target like this, then just do it!
Theoretical supplement!
In less than three months, the results of this unit are very gratifying.
Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but cheer.
Give them a name yourself.
Crazy Lions.
However, today is the first time the Crazy Lion Group goes on a mission.
Their task is not difficult.
Soldiers will always see blood. These soldiers of the Mad Lion Regiment may have seen the blood of wild beasts, but killing people and killing wild beasts are completely different concepts.
The leader of the Crazy Lion Group was Zhang Sanfeng's former guard. His name is Chen Yuan. The square face with the Chinese character for it is austere and righteous.
But some people can’t just look at their faces, right?
Climbing from the guard to this position has accumulated a wealth of combat experience.
This time, Zhang Sanfeng also released him.
The rest of the grassroots backbone are also elite.
Chen Yuan led the Crazy Lion Group with 2,500 people.
Twenty-three hundred of them were tribal warriors, and the remaining two hundred were elites from various regions transferred from the army.
"This time the commander gave us a simple goal! Sinful Town!"
Everyone gritted their teeth when they heard the name.
Sinful Town is what the tribe calls them, and this small town in Beautiful Country has a very beautiful name.
Paradise Town.
The people here are rich and warlike.
Old people in their 60s and 70s, and children in their teens are all good shooters.
The mayor even received a special interview from the Black Palace.
The resources of the Black Palace are constantly tilted here, making the people here live a comfortable life.
However, all of this is sin in the eyes of the tribe!
Because Paradise Town has obtained these honors and wealth all because of killing tribesmen!
A tribesman's head costs thirty yuan, a tribesman's skin costs fifty yuan, and every part of a tribesman's body is clearly priced.
Everyone in Paradise Town is good at capturing tribesmen.
Therefore, when they heard Chen Yuan say that they were going to attack Sinful Town, all the soldiers showed their scarlet eyes.
"Captain, let's go! On our third battalion, old Jon from Sinful Town killed my grandfather, and little Jon kidnapped my father and sold him to the slave owners in the south! I have a problem with Jon's family. A blood feud that lasts forever."
The deputy commander of the third battalion, Onongada Crazy Wolf.
He is the most capable among these soldiers. With his ability and good EQ and IQ, he was promoted to deputy battalion commander within three months.
(Note: The Chinese Army has a clear military merit system. The reason why the Mad Lion Regiment promoted a deputy battalion commander so willfully is because of the characteristics of the Mad Lion Regiment. After all, tribesmen also need to be balanced. Don’t always argue!)
He can be called the genius of the tribe.
Chen Yuan looked at the mad wolf with a scowl on his face and a terrifying aura all over his body.
He couldn't help but frown.
"Crazy Wolf, have you forgotten what I taught you? A qualified commander must keep a cool head at all times!"
"I know that everyone in Sin Town is at odds with you, but if you let your emotions and anger get to your head, I will feel that my training in the past few months has been a failure!"
The sound is neither light nor heavy, just right.
Chen Yuan just looked at them.
Crazy Wolf and others experienced a period of ideological struggle before finally taking a deep breath.
"Captain, I calmed down, I was wrong!"
Chen Yuan looked at him expressionlessly: "Have you really calmed down?"
Crazy Wolf nodded: "Really!"
"I will not let you down, nor will I let the commander and the tribe down!"
"I ask for a fight, but at this moment I ask for a fight as an officer of the Wild Lions! Use me in this battle, and you will win if you use me!"
The calmed down Crazy Wolf finally made Chen Yuan smile.
"Fortunately, you didn't disappoint me, otherwise you would have just watched this battle!"
Mad Wolf breathed a sigh of relief.
"Everything follows the commander's command!"
Chen Yuan nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, I know some of the evils in Sinful Town, and so does the commander, so you chose this place for your bloody battle!"
"I command now!"
The 2,500 soldiers of the Mad Lion Regiment stood at attention.
He looked at Chen Yuan.
He growled in a low voice: "Yes!"
"The target is a sinful town. You can carry rifles, bayonets, and two grenades per person!"
"I don't ask for any offensive method. I only have two requirements. No more than one squad is allowed, and..."
Chen Yuan's eyes revealed a cold light: "And, within two days, there was not a single living person in Sinful Town!"
Wow!
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