After all, countless wounded people will be carried off the battlefield after a battle. If the hospital behind them is not guaranteed, most of them will end up in hatred.

After inspecting it, fortunately, the situation in the hospital made Liao Mingyu feel a little relieved. This is also the last combat readiness link. He is cautious and he will not be at ease if he doesn't come and take a look.

"Captain, where are we going now?" Ding Xiaoer asked hurriedly, holding the steering wheel. This kid has learned to drive a car now, and it was Liao Mingyu who taught him step by step.

The clever and studious Ding Xiaoer got started soon. Although he was not as skilled as an experienced driver, he was barely competent, and the only thing he lacked was experience.

"Let's go to the Mount of the West. Those guys have been training for more than a week. It's time to go and have a look."

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"I have said it many times. Can you remember more? Are you fighting the Japanese in the cave? Can you still do the same as outside?"

Long Weng sat on the high supply box, scolding the commando below like a landlord and old fortune.

"Also, Team 2 still struggled to drill in the gasoline barrel for so many days, so it was faster to move. You are not even as good as my dog! Isn't it Black Panther?"

"Wool!" Dog meat responded from the side.

Long Weng had a dogtail grass in his mouth. He touched the dog meat's head and glanced at everyone with disdain. Everyone wanted to beat him up after seeing that dirty look.

"Of course it's fast if you let the dog meat drill into the dog hole, how can we compare with it?" said brutally. The skin on his forearms was worn off, and the dog's day's Long Wen was not satisfied.

The grandson also asked the dog meat to demonstrate to them, putting a rope on the dog meat to connect everyone behind. In this way, the dog was dragging it in the front and they crawling in the back.

The speed of dog meat can be imagined, and this big wolf dog is smart and powerful. If the person behind him doesn't leave, it will turn around and bite people. The rope is tied to everyone and it will not be able to pull it in front and not crawl.

From time to time, Long Wenhua would set off cigarettes in the back or throw bombs outside. The soldiers of the baggage battalion had built this tunnel for seven or eight hundred meters long. The commandos had to climb back several times in this tense and arduous environment every day.

Over time, this gasoline barrel corridor was affectionately called "dog hole" by them.

In fact, after more than a week of training, their adaptability and coordination are already very good. However, Long Wenhua did not give these people a chance to breathe, and he even increased his efforts and made great efforts to make a desperate effort.

In addition to crawling dog holes, commandos also need to conduct training such as shooting, climbing, crawling and crawling.

Long Weng asked someone to use sandbags as wood on the site to seal the ceiling. The tower built a passage of forty or fifty meters long and two meters wide. The entire passage was winding and circling, and there were forks in the middle.

This passage is used to simulate the environment of the Japanese traffic lane. He placed many targets inside and sent people to go in for live ammunition drills in batches.

The task of the commando is to bet on life. If you are not careful, the entire team will be finished. Therefore, Long Wenrong does not allow them to make any mistakes and must achieve a perfect fit during training.

"Brother Bula, do you have some ideas." Long Wen Zhang jumped out of the box and walked towards Bula with a smile.

"No, no, I have an idea for Mo Zi, and hehe, hehe." I felt something was wrong with the non-spicy, and quickly explained in fear.

"Oh, if you have Mo Zi's problem, you're going to get a trip. Are you tired of climbing? Then, your team will not crawl the dog hole today, just lie in it for an afternoon." Long Weng patted his shoulder and said to him meaningfully.

"Forget it, Brother Long, let's climb as usual..." Bula begged helplessly with a bitter face.

It would be better to let them die if you stay in that stuffy and unventilated gasoline tank for an afternoon.

"Stop talking nonsense! Get out of here, bring your own equipment and water, stay in the gasoline barrel for three hours before coming out. Who dares to run away in advance... Humph, you know the consequences!"

But Long Wenhua suddenly turned his back and roared, and the saliva flying all over the sky made him look so spicy.

However, the latter did not dare to resist at all, and led a team of people toward the direction of the gasoline barrel weakly.

I was so angry that I wanted to kick the butt that I didn't want to be numb halfway through, and cursed angrily: "I called you, turtle, I'm so comfortable!"

When Liao Mingyu came to Mount Zhaomen, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. The hot sun was shining in the sky, and the Bula in the gasoline barrel was still suffering in pain.

Fortunately, it is the end of the year now, and the temperature is not too high. If it is summer, those people will have to be so hot that they stay inside.

"Damn it, you're messing with them again?"

"Tongzhao, you know, you can't be sure to take them to the dragon's nest without making any trouble." Long Weng replied with a smile, but there was endless bitterness hidden behind the smile.

Who is happy to torture them like this? But there is no way. The commando in the entire offensive plan is the key. If it cannot be successful, the subsequent actions will not be carried out. The commando of these two hundred people will go and never return.

Liao Mingyu nodded and continued to ask: "Have you found the candidate for the blaster? I don't want you to be unable to blow up those stone walls in the second defense position for a long time."

"I've chosen it long ago. There is a guy in the team who used to do blasting in the mine. I observed it and his skills are quite good." Long Weng replied.

"I brought some explosives and detonators here today, which were the US military type D explosives I got from Smith."

Liao Mingyu ordered Ding Xiaoer to carry two large boxes from the back of the jeep, one of which was neatly filled with long explosive blocks, and the other was full of detonating detonators.

"Team, you can just call Kang Ya to come, why don't you give it to yourself? This box of bombs looks scared, what if..." Long Weng said with lingering fear.

"Don't fucking if this explosive is very stable. If it doesn't detonate, it can't explode." Liao Mingyu tinkered with the things in the box and said to himself:

"And this explosive is made of a mixture of TNT and ammonium nitrate and ammonium picrate. It is much more powerful than ordinary TNT. You can use electric detonators and small detonators..."

Long Weng widened his eyes and heard it was in a fog. What tnt, what sour and sour? He didn't understand at all.

Liao Mingyu also noticed his appearance, and then he suddenly patted his forehead and said helplessly: "Come on, you don't understand if you tell you, call me the blasting soldier."

Long Wenhua was very embarrassed. Can I blame me if I don’t understand this? Then he shouted loudly in the direction of Team 2: “Donkey Egg! Come here quickly!”

At this time, a young soldier walked out of the training team. He jogged all the way and saluted the two of them with a standard military salute: "Report!"

"No, he is the one who is the one who doesn't like talking, so everyone calls him a donkey egg," Long Weng explained.

The nickname of the donkey egg seems to be very popular in the Sichuan Army, and I don’t know how these guys came up with it.

Liao Mingyu couldn't help but be curious.

"Who is my little brother? Have you done blasting before?"

"Report to the leader of the group, my name is Wang Yan. My hometown is in Tongling, Anhui. I used to blow up mine caves in Tongguanshan Mine." Wang Yan replied quickly, and said a few more words in front of the leader.

"Boy, why can't you beat a single fart with three sticks when I ask you?" Long Weng cursed unhappily.

Wang Yan grinned, not knowing what to say.

"If you want to blast the thick stone wall to open up the passage behind, what method would you choose?" Liao Mingyu asked curiously.

"Well... I have to use deep-row holes and strip explosive packs to fill and explode. It depends on how thick the stone wall to be blown up." Wang Yan thought about it and gave an answer.

Liao Mingyu was quite satisfied with his answer, and this was the best choice for a blaster.

After Long Weng brought people into the Japanese army's second defense in the original time and space, he wanted to quickly explode a hole on the mountain wall and enter the traffic lane.

As a result, because the mountain wall was too thick, it was blown up with explosives seven or eight times in a row. It took too much time, resulting in many unlucky soldiers being ruthlessly shot by the Japanese who were besieged.

"Come on, let me show you some good things. Will you use electric detonators?" Liao Mingyu took Wang Yan to the two boxes of explosives.

"I used it twice, but it's not the same as this." Wang Yan looked at the explosives and detonators in the box seriously.

"This is a down-pressure detonator. The current is heated through the bridge wire to ignite the detonator's detonator, and then detonate the explosive. Do you understand? This is not difficult for you. First of all, you need to use the detonator..."

As a result, after Liao Mingyu's explanation, Wang Yan nodded thoughtfully and personally picked up the explosives and detonators to observe.

Although it is different from the detonator detonator he has used before, the principles are the same, and he quickly mastered the operation process.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. Seeing that the speech was almost done, Liao Mingyu wanted to know if he could use explosives skillfully.
Chapter completed!