12dz Chapter 387 Liangshan Special Forces
Chapter 387 Liangshan Special Forces
Duan Peng chuckled, feeling a little embarrassed, as he was the first person who blatantly wanted to change jobs.
Li Yunlong looked at the somewhat shy Duan Peng and immediately lost his temper.
"Duan Peng, you only see the thief eating meat, but you have never seen the thief being beaten! Do you know how many people in the 201st Airborne Regiment break their arms while parachuting every month? Not to mention the more elite special forces!"
Duan Peng heard this and thought, this is a test for me! He immediately put his legs together and saluted.
"Commander, I, Duan Peng, am not afraid of getting hurt or tired, but I am afraid of having no future! They all say that the 201st Airborne Regiment is the elite, and the Special Operations Team is the elite among the elite!"
Li Yunlong touched his nose. The man who claimed to be the elite Master Yu had been beaten down last time!
The Sakata Regiment, which was known as the elite last time, was also wiped out with one shot!
It’s not easy to be an elite soldier!
"Duan Peng, have you thought it through? If you want to become a heavenly soldier like the 201st Airborne Regiment, you're going to suffer!"
"Yes, I'm ready!"
Just when the two were chatting animatedly, Wang Meng, who had just strolled around the Academy of Sciences, walked into the room. Seeing that Li Yunlong and Duan Peng had strange expressions, he moved his legs out of the room.
"I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. I'll leave first and you guys can chat slowly!"
"Don't play tricks in broad daylight, what else can you do? Come in quickly, Duan Peng wants to see you!"
Wang Meng was puzzled. Duan Peng was Li Yunlong's sword-bearing guard and was only responsible to him. He had nothing to do with him. What could have happened to him?
"Duan Peng, Lao Li is your direct supervisor, don't worship the wrong temple!"
"Chief of Staff, you are really responsible for this matter. I really have to worship you, this great Buddha!"
"Oh? Tell me?"
Wang Meng pulled a stool, sat down, and prepared to take a closer look at what these two people were up to.
Duan Peng started by talking about how he learned martial arts when he was a child, and then talked about how he joined the Independent Column, and then talked about the 201st Airborne Regiment. He heard Wang Meng and Li Yunlong yawning.
"Hey, hey, hey, come on! Stop dithering! Let me tell you, Duan Peng wants to be a special forces soldier!"
Wang Meng narrowed his eyes and looked at Duan Peng with some surprise.
"Duan Peng, you are not used to being around Lao Li? Did Lao Li bully you? Otherwise, why don't you come with me?"
"Hey, stop talking nonsense. This team has real ambitions, so you should just take care of it!"
"Really?"
Duan Peng nodded.
Only then did Wang Meng seriously consider Duan Peng's idea.
It is indeed necessary to form a new special forces team.
Because the special operations squadron that traveled through time with him now plays more of a role as instructors.
Whether it is the 201st Airborne Regiment, the newly formed 202nd Airborne Regiment, or the reconnaissance battalions of each armored division, they all need special warfare talents with modern knowledge to provide guidance.
There are 111 special forces in total, but they are all precious! Wang Meng really doesn't want to let them go for ordinary special operations, lest they get bitten by cats and dogs, and then they will have no place to cry.
Wang Meng has always wanted to form a special operations team to fill the level between the airborne regiment and the special operations squadron.
Generally, raids behind enemy lines are carried out by airborne regiments.
Assassinations and special operations of medium difficulty will be carried out by the newly formed special forces.
The most difficult and critical task will naturally be carried out by Wang Ming's special operations squadron.
"Okay, then we will conduct a large-scale selection for the entire army. Anyone who is selected will at least enjoy the treatment of a platoon leader! Duan Peng, you have to participate in the selection as well. If you go in through the back door, Old Li will be embarrassed!"
Duan Peng saluted excitedly. He was full of confidence. After all, his martial arts training over the past decade was not in vain.
However, Duan Peng is a little too optimistic. To become a qualified special forces soldier, it is not as simple as just knowing how to fight and shoot!
Diving, swimming, driving, and even operating a glider are all essential skills.
As soon as the notice was sent out, the entire independent column was excited. After all, the halo of the special forces team usually blinded them, so who wouldn't want to be a part of it?
During the three-day registration period, more than two thousand soldiers and officers signed up.
Wang Meng sent all the special operations squadrons to various armored divisions, infantry battalions and directly affiliated units for assessment. In the end, more than a thousand soldiers passed all the tests.
According to the special operations team's plan, Li Yunlong, who had read "Water Margin", suggested that the newly formed special operations team be called Liangshan Special Operations Team, and select 108 generals.
Then the remaining two hundred people were selected to form Liangshan Team 2 and Team 3 as the reserve force of the Liangshan Special Forces.
Therefore, the more than one thousand shortlisted soldiers are all the backbone and elite of various grassroots companies, but only one-tenth of them can truly become special forces members, and only two or three-tenths can become reserve forces.
The thousand soldiers, including Duan Peng, were taken to Qingyang Airport by transport planes and began their devilish training.
In short, they eliminated everyone until only three hundred people were left, and then they continued to eliminate everyone!
In order to distinguish itself from the Liangshan Special Forces, Wang Ming's special forces team was also renamed the Mandrill Special Forces.
Since traveling through time, Wang Meng has been worrying about the development of Pingshun and the Independent Column, and has not experienced the joy brought by pure military training for a long time.
Actually, that’s not true. It’s pure joy that comes from military training for others!
However, Wang Meng only indulged in this addiction for a few days. He handed over the rest of the training work to Wang Ming, and then returned to Pingshun, ready to deal with any sudden war.
"Old Li, the squid sent us information that the Japanese have got the same Tiger tanks as ours, as well as an unknown number of Kwantung troops. They are bound to retaliate against us. We must be fully prepared!"
Li Yunlong has also been thinking about this matter these days.
The Japanese were not good guys. In the past year or two, the independent column suffered heavy casualties, including a dozen generals, not to mention the hundreds of thousands of Japanese soldiers.
They will never forget this grudge!
However, there is an extreme lack of intelligence now, and we have no way of knowing the Japanese's troop deployment and combat plans.
Li Yunlong analyzed that according to the advanced tanks purchased by the Japanese, Niangzi Pass was easy to defend but difficult to attack. As long as the mountain was blown down, the road could be blocked, so they would not choose Niangzi Pass unless they did the opposite.
At the level of large army operations, it is basically unlikely to take such risky actions that go against the grain. After all, the loss may be just a tank cluster.
Therefore, the Japs' attack route seems to have only two directions:
The first was to move from Mongolia to Datong, and then successively conquer Xinzhou, Taiyuan, Yangquan and Changzhi.
The second is to directly attack Pingshun from Jiaozuo, Xinxiang, and Zhengxian areas, and then push from south to north!
If this is the case, then the southern part of Pingshun still has the same old problem, insufficient strategic depth.
Although Dai Anlan's Seventh Armored Division took the opportunity to capture some county towns in the southern part of Pingshun during the last attack on Taiyuan, this depth was not a big deal for the armored division.