Special Years

Chapter 1051: Zheng Shengli's joy

After the 1st Battalion landed on the island that day, it chased the nine detachments of the reconnaissance company from the very beginning.

Zheng Shengli, the battalion commander of the major, has rich experience in leading troops and has participated in many confrontation exercises.

I have been a soldier for more than ten years, and I am more experienced than those reconnaissance squads that are at most a sergeant as the squad leader.

What's more, there are still three outfit companies in hand, one machine gun and one artillery company.

In terms of overall strength and firepower, the squad-based scouts of the 1st Company of the Scout Battalion are not opponents at all.

All kinds of good news began to flood into Zheng Shengli's battalion command radio.

Good news one after another.

"Batch commander! 1st Company 1st Platoon and 2nd Platoon met the enemy in the bamboo forest, and killed eight of the blue reconnaissance troops!"

This was the first good news the staff came to report.

Zheng Shengli picked up the tea jar and took a sip.

In the hot weather, he felt that this tea was the most refreshing and refreshing drink he had ever drunk to quench his thirst.

"What about our people? Is there any loss?"

Of course, as a mature commander, you can't just look at the gains and ignore the battle losses.

"We lost two people." The smile on the staff officer's face disappeared in half: "The platoon leader was killed, and a squad officer of the second squad was killed."

Zheng Shengli glanced at the solemn sitting opposite, and then said loudly: "2 for 8, it is still the soldiers of the 1st Company of the Reconnaissance Battalion, which is known to be well-trained by the whole division, is it worth it!"

The sergeant breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Zheng Shengli was right.

After all, he had five times as many troops as the 1st Company of the Scouting Battalion. This kind of exchange of large ratios would definitely result in the victory of the 1st Battalion and 1st Regiment. There was no doubt that it was a big victory.

The reason why he raised his voice was to deliberately let the solemn hear.

A solemn wry smile.

Of course, he could also hear the deep meaning of Zheng Shengli's words.

Winning or losing, however, doesn't matter to Majestic.

He took the initiative to contact the 1st battalion and proposed that this joint training was not about winning. If it was just about winning, the previous team raided the 1st regiment headquarters and kidnapped the regiment leader.

Seeing that Zhuang Yan did not speak, Zheng Shengli felt that the other party was pretending to be calm.

Maybe my heart is already numb.

After the staff officer left, Zheng Shengli took the tea jar and deliberately asked Zhuang Yan, "Deputy company commander Zhuang, in fact, I am also incompetent. Look, I am a battalion of troops, and against your nine squads, you will still be invincible. There is no heavy firepower. I have armored vehicles, mortars, and heavy machine guns. I feel embarrassed. Otherwise, I will pause for a while, and then give your soldiers back that rocket launcher. ?"

Zhuang Yan hurriedly waved his hand: "No need, no need, thank you Commander Zheng for your kindness. Actually, I don't really care about winning or losing."

He wanted to be honest with Zheng Shengli about his intentions.

He is to hone the troops.

Sometimes ten victories don't give as much experience as one defeat.

Also, failure in training is not scary at all.

After all, the training is all simulation, and it won't really kill people.

It's better than losing on the battlefield, which is at the cost of life.

When he told Zheng Shengli what he meant, the latter was stunned for a while.

Finally, he suddenly burst into laughter, raised his finger, and nodded solemnly several times in the air, Zheng Shengli said: "Oh, actually, I said that our division commander has vision, Deputy Company Commander Zhuang, I admire you for this, this I'm not flattering you, you're young, but you're calm, you won't be arrogant in victory, you won't be discouraged in defeat, admire, admire..."

Zheng Shengli said admiration, but the tone of these words did not sound like that.

Of course, the solemn can also hear the overtones.

He could only smile wryly again.

Zheng Shengli did not believe that he did not seek to win.

Most soldiers or officers in combat units have a strong desire to win.

Everything is up for grabs, especially when it comes to military training.

This isn't a bad thing.

Where there is competition, there is motivation.

Taking Zhuang Yan as an example, he was also competitive when he was a soldier, but he didn't have the achievements he has today if he didn't win.

It's just that the solemn eyes are not placed here.

Any company of the 4th Division, or even a battalion, is solemnly selected.

Also have the confidence to win.

But one thing, he wants more than just being invincible in the 4th division.

That would be so boring.

The pond is too small, and it can't get much water even if it is turned upside down.

It's meaningless after all.

What Zhuang Yan is staring at is not the title of the 4th Division, he is staring at the entire military region. If there is a chance, he even wants to fight for a title in the entire army sequence.

Therefore, there is no need to compare the gains and losses of Zheng Shengli with the 1st Battalion Commander.

As Zheng Shengli, his vision also limited his mind and development.

He felt that in the 4th division, the 1st company of the reconnaissance battalion could be blown away with him.

He's not so ambitious.

Soon, the staff came one after another to report the next battle.

The 1st Battalion has just waited, and must complete the division and siege of the entire Shiratori Island, and establish a coastal defense line, just like casting a net to fish, not planning to miss a fish.

Therefore, when they first landed on the island, the two sides had the most contact for the first time, and the battle was the most intense.

Judging from the reported battle situation, the current Butei Company has suffered a disastrous defeat.

"The 2nd Company and the 3rd row are in the southeast of Shiratori Island to engage in an exchange of fire with the enemy. Our 2nd Company made full use of the terrain and used firepower to destroy 9 enemies..."

"The patrol convoy of 3 companies and 1 row found a fleeing enemy on the beach in the northern part of the island, and they exchanged fire with them. They wiped out 10 people from the opponent, and formed a squad..."

"An unknown number of enemies fled to the mountains near my 1st company and 3rd platoon. They were found by the machine gun company built on the commanding heights. They were intercepted by the firepower of our machine gun company 2nd platoon and killed 7 people..."

In just a few hours, the battle report was full of good news from Camp 1.

Zhuang Yan did a little mental calculation, and the 1st Company of the Reconnaissance Battalion had already killed 37 people in the first morning engagement on the first day.

Zheng Shengli had already laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

The staff's recitation of the battle report is like reciting a lyric poem for the XX anniversary of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, with cadence and emotion.

The officers on the reconnaissance battalion side were full of anger, and even Zhao Huanbin, the usually calm instructor in the past, couldn't listen anymore, so he went back to the row room and closed the door as if he didn't hear it.

"Brother..."

Zheng Shengli touched his belly.

He suddenly stopped calling Zhuang Yan "Deputy Commander Zhuang", but changed his name to "Brother".

It sounds like the title "brother" is more affectionate and closer.

But the implication is that I am older than you, and I am more experienced than you.

"Brother, I got up early today and didn't eat breakfast, but you don't know. You called me that day and said you were going to have this joint training. I immediately asked the team leader for instructions. I haven’t slept well, I’ve been studying this battle plan with the staff of the battalion headquarters and my company commanders every night, oh, look at how much I value fighting with you, bro.”

Smiling, he stood up and waved.

"I went to eat something first. I didn't have any appetite in the morning. I thought I had a stomach problem again. Now I suddenly feel my appetite. Even if I gave me a cow, I could eat him."

He turned his head and said to the staff: "Chen staff, let's go, let's go to the cooking class together, and have something to eat, but I'm starving to death."

After all, he left with Staff Chen and his correspondent.

"Eat a cow...why don't you brag about a cow?!" Han Bean Sprout waited for Zheng Shengli to walk away, and spat at his back: "Look at him!"

3rd platoon commander Zhu Ziying said, "Deputy company commander, this time we do this... It's a big loss..."

Zhuang Yan asked: "How do you suffer?"

Zhu Ziying said: "Look, we originally carried out reconnaissance and survival training, but the result was temporarily changed to anti-search and escape. The opponent was still an infantry battalion, so we should also equip some anti-tank weapons, relying on small-caliber guns. Can you beat anyone else?"

Zhuang Yan said: "What you said makes sense, but I still say that old saying, what is actual combat training? Has the two sides agreed on how to fight on the battlefield? For the reconnaissance troops, infiltrating behind enemy lines and encountering emergencies Things abound, have the situation changed and we’re blinded?”

Zhu Ziying was stopped by the solemn words.

Han Bean sprouts said: "Then we have to have our officers in place. There is no command, how to fight, the command and communication between us and them have been cut off, and the nine squads are left to fight each other, even if it is a group of tigers, without their heads. Son, it doesn't work either."

Solemnly said: "How did our seniors fight in the past? The War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the War of Liberation, the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, and the Self-Defense Counterattack. If the platoon leader is all honored to be the platoon leader, the squad leader will be able to command the entire company. But we haven't seen what our seniors said. Without a commander, you don't know how to fight, right?"

Han Bean Sprouts was speechless.

Zhuang Yan sighed and said, "Actually, I've wanted to do this kind of training for a long time. When I was a soldier, I was thinking, like our soldiers, they usually listen to their superiors in training, don't think about themselves, don't take the command position. , waiting for the superior commander to issue the command, but has anyone ever thought that one day when they actually go to the battlefield, the command post is unlucky and was killed by a missile. What should the rest of the people do? Surrender? Wait to die? Or run away?"

Several platoon leaders looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were all astonished.

It seems that no one has thought about this kind of thing~lightnovelpub.net~ Everyone just trains step by step and according to the plan.

No one seems to have thought about this.

The command post was stopped?

This sounds like a shameful thing to do.

But lack of face doesn't mean it won't happen.

It doesn't mean it can't happen.

In case this happens...

Zhuang Yan said: "I ask that the squad leader in my company is not only a top training officer, a top training officer can only represent one person, he can only be an excellent soldier, and an excellent soldier is not worth as much as a good commander. I want to train them to be one-hundred. What kind of soldiers can be one-hundred? Rely on their own with a gun to fight with others, and chug with others? Just like today, no matter how good your individual soldier quality is, you Can you deal with armored troops without strong firepower? Can you deal with regular troops that are several times your size?"

"Special forces are not gods, am I right? Let's pull out the soldiers of our company individually and sweep the 4th division without a big problem, but fighting is not just based on the quality of individual soldiers, this is just one aspect, there is also the ability to adapt to changes, and The ability to command on the fly, and the ability to formulate combat plans based on different and unchanged enemy conditions to achieve results. What I want is a group of wolves who are united and able to stand on their own, not a cheetah that looks powerful but is actually a lone ranger.”

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PS: After cooking, washing the dishes, coaxing my daughter to sleep, I immediately sat down in front of the computer and wrote another chapter.

Brothers and sisters, am I diligent enough?

What about the monthly pass?

let's go?