The next day, just as the sky was dawn, Li Zhenshan led the recruits to the training ground.

Today they are about to start the practice of the 29th Route Army's big sword.

There are about one hundred guerrillas, and they all have some kung fu foundation.

Therefore, Ma Ping'an selected him to learn from Li Zhenshan the 29th Route Army's big sword, and formed combat power in the shortest time.

Li Zhenshan stood in front of the team with a serious expression.

He looked at a soldier in front of him, including his two sons - Li Dagou and Li Sangou.

Li Dagou and Li Sangou have been practicing the big sword with Li Zhenshan for more than a year, and their skills are even more solid.

However, only Li Dagou led the team, and Li Sangou could only continue to learn at the end of the team.

Li Zhenshan held a wooden stick in his hand and explained as a big knife: "When holding the hilt, make sure that the palms are tight, but not too tight to avoid affecting flexibility. When swinging the knife, use the strength of the entire body, not just the arms. Coordinated movements of the legs and waist are the key, and they provide strong power for swinging the knife."

Speaking of this, Li Zhenshan stood in the center of the training ground, and the sun shone on him through the sparse clouds, placing a light golden color on his firm face. He took a deep breath, held the big knife in his hand tightly, and began to demonstrate the essence of the big knife of the 29th Route Army to the recruits.

Every movement of his movement was impeccable, as if after many hardships, it had been integrated into his bloodline. His sword passed through the air, causing a whistling sound of wind. The blade was flashing with cold light, and every time it swung it, it was like a lightning flash that cut through the sky, sharp and rapid.

When he swung his sword down, the whole movement was as natural and smooth as flowing water. His body seemed to be integrated with a big sword, and the power and skills were perfectly combined, making the sword seem to have the power to create the world.

The air on the training ground seemed to be slashed by this knife, forming an invisible crack.

At that moment, the entire training ground seemed to be full of murderous aura. The recruits felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, as if they were in the battlefield, facing the enemy's fierce offensive.

They held their breath and stared at Li Zhenshan's every move with all their hearts, for fear of missing any detail.

However, at this moment, when a set of sword techniques was used up, Li Zhenshan stopped and continued:

"You must remember that when attacking, you must aim at the key parts of the enemy and kill with the greatest strength. When defending, you must flexibly use the blade to resolve the enemy's offensive. The knife is dead, but the human is alive. No matter how exquisite the moves are, they cannot compare to the adaptability when facing the enemy. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

The recruits spoke in unison, and then followed Li Zhenshan's rhythm and practiced over and over again.

They first imitated Li Zhenshan's movements step by step, and then gradually accelerated the pace and increased their strength.

The high-intensity training made every soldier's face full of sweat, but at the same time, the new recruits became more and more proficient in their movements, and their momentum became more and more powerful.

Every time they waved the stick in their hands, they seemed to be waving a sharp steel knife with a sharp murderous intent.

Li Zhenshan always pays attention to the movements of the recruits and corrects their postures and strength from time to time. He requires that every movement be done in place and not be careless at all. He knows that only in this way can these recruits truly master the essence of the 29th Route Army's big sword.

After a morning of hard training, the recruits have initially mastered the skills of the 29th Route Army's big sword. Although their movements are not proficient enough, they can complete a complete set of sword techniques coherently. More importantly, their momentum has been significantly improved.

Li Zhenshan looked at all this and nodded with satisfaction. He knew that these recruits had taken the first step to becoming real soldiers.

And in the days to come, he will continue to lead them in more rigorous training until they truly become an invincible iron army.

At the same time, Long Qianyan and Mute also brought people to the east side of the playground to train early.

Their training subject is shooting.

Standing next to Long Qianyan is the mute who has the strongest shooting level of Chunjiang Hao Guerrillas.

During the long-term battle, he had formed a very high tacit understanding with Long Qianyan, so the two of them did not need to communicate too much language, and they could accurately convey their intentions through their eyes and gestures.

Of course, Long Qianyan still needs to take charge of the teaching.

Long Qianyan stood in front of more than 200 new recruits and explained from the very basics:

"Firing is not just about pulling the trigger, it involves the stability of the gun, the accuracy of aiming and the decisiveness of firing.

First of all, when holding a gun, you must make sure to hold the gun handle with both hands, but do not be too nervous to avoid affecting your aiming.

At the same time, press the gun tightly against the shoulders, which can increase stability.”

After he demonstrated the correct gun-holding posture, the mute instructor came forward and corrected the recruits one by one through gestures. He vigorously adjusted the arm position and gun-holding method of each recruit to ensure that their posture meets the standards.

Long Qianyan has been paying attention, but after seeing all the new recruits' standards for holding guns, he continued:

"The next thing is aiming. When we aim, we should aim our sight at the target, keep our head stable, and keep our eyes firmly at the overlap between the sight and the target. Breathing should be even and the heartbeat should be steady, so that we can ensure the accuracy of aiming."

As soon as Long Qianyan's voice fell, the mute picked up a rifle. The skillful movement was like the gun in his hand, which had already merged with him.

He quickly lifted his rifle and aimed skillfully and accurately at the bull's-eye in the distance.

The mute's gun movements were impeccable, and every detail revealed the unique rigor and precision of the soldiers. His fingers held the trigger tightly, and his eyes were sharp and stared at the bull's-eye like a hawk, as if he wanted to condense the whole world on that point.

At this moment, the mute used his actions to convey a clear and firm belief to the recruits: as long as you train hard and persevere, you will be able to master superb shooting skills and become the king on the battlefield.

The soldiers' emotions were suddenly mobilized. They were all focused and learned the movements of the mute instructor in a blind eye. Even his breathing frequency was meticulously reproduced.

Long Qianyan was very satisfied with this, and he continued: "The final one is to fire. When firing, you must be decisive and powerful, and don't hesitate. At the same time, you must maintain your body's balance and stability and do not let recoil affect your shooting trajectory."

The soldiers pulled the trigger at this time, but no bullets were fired because during training, there were no bullets in their guns.

At this time, the mute walked into the recruit training team again. He gently tapped each recruit's wrist with his fingers, indicating that they should keep their wrists stable when firing. Then, he stood aside and signaled the recruits to start practicing with encouragement.

Following the guidance of Long Qianyan and the mute instructor, the recruits practiced holding guns, aiming and firing over and over again. Their movements became more and more proficient, and they would probably be able to shoot live targets soon.
Chapter completed!