Chapter 734

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Perhaps some chiefs will feel that the establishment of the 1st Battalion is unreasonable.

Pure infantry battalion, how can there be tanks and armored vehicles?

Here, it is necessary to focus on explaining and expounding.

First, it is a mechanized infantry battalion.

If there are no tanks and armored vehicles, then it belongs to a motorized infantry battalion.

Second, the little soldier checked a lot of materials and carefully shaped the establishment of the 1st Battalion.

Regardless of personnel or equipment, it is very reasonable.

The only difference is that the establishment is a bit large.

But the text also has a key summary, the 11th Group Army is the Imperial Guard.

In addition, it is very necessary for the protagonist to be temporarily posted to a field unit.

Because special forces have a ceiling, the rank of Senior Colonel seems to be the top.

So the protagonist's future,

while holding the position of special forces, will also jump out of the special forces sequence.

Only field units can let the sea be wide for fish to leap and the sky be high for birds to fly.

Don't talk too much, back to the main topic.

Lin Feng jumped off the tank, and said with a straight face: "Bring me the training outline, let me see."

Hearing this, Lu Hongbo ordered the soldiers beside him: "It's on my desk, go get it quickly."

"Yes, Company Commander."

As the soldier ran away, Lin Feng went to the firepower platoon to check.

It was almost the same situation, the equipment maintenance was very outstanding.

Only one point, it had been idle for too long.

The soldiers had almost formed the habit of being the pampered old soldiers of the capital...

When he checked the infantry platoon, the soldier from before ran back.

"Report to the Battalion Commander, the training outline has been taken."

Lin Feng took it and checked it quickly.

Morning exercises every day, military boxing practice, equipment disassembly and maintenance, shooting, grenade throwing, and learning, etc.

Conventional training, there is nothing novel or outstanding.

When he was at Night Tiger, he could still be pulled out for combat exercises from time to time.

In the Fierce Tiger Regiment, it seems there is no such project!

Although the two units have small differences and natures.

But sticking to conventions and remaining unchanged, how can one not decline?

Fine, overall it's mastered, and he's too lazy to complain about the rest.

In a word: Lin Feng has arrived, the situation must be changed!

While handing back the training outline, Lin Feng waved his hand.

"Go get busy, I'll go around to the 2nd Company."

"Battalion Commander, I'll see you off."

Lin Feng was surrounded and left the equipment storage area.

Coming outside, he saw a platoon practicing grenade throwing on the playground.

Practice, of course, is fake, and it's still a wooden-handled grenade.

No matter what, Lin Feng was interested.

As a group of people approached, the 1st Platoon Leader immediately saluted:

"Report to the Battalion Commander, the 1st Platoon is practicing grenade throwing, please give instructions."

"Continue training."

"Yes, training continues."

The training was not interrupted, and the soldiers continued to throw grenades one by one.

Thirty meters is qualified, forty meters is an excellent result.

(Truthfully, the little soldier in the army used all his strength to throw thirty-seven meters.)

At this moment, Lin Feng picked up a grenade from the ground and weighed it.

In terms of weight, it's no different from a real grenade.

However, our military is currently fully equipped with 86 all-plastic offensive and defensive grenades.

The killing radius is six meters, not very strong.

Of course, don't be misled by TV plots.

On TV, grenades kill by explosion power.

In reality, grenades rely on fragments and steel balls.

The explosion power is not enough to hurt people.

Don't mention anti-Japanese dramas, in short, it's super ridiculous!

"Company Commander Lu, how far can you throw?"

"Report to the Battalion Commander, the best historical result is fifty-six meters."

In his speech, Lu Hongbo scratched his head: "I haven't thrown for a long time, I don't know how far I can throw now."

"Don't know, just try it and you'll know."

No problem, Lu Hongbo picked up a grenade from the ground.

After stretching and preparing, he threw it.

"Report, forty-four meters, finished."

Forty-four meters, not bad, overall it's okay.

"Battalion Commander, can you show us?"

"Hehe, I have the same intention, I haven't thrown for a long time."

After speaking, without seeing Lin Feng prepare, the grenade flew out in a parabola.

"Re.. report, ninety-three meters."

At this second, Lu Hongbo and the others were collectively dumbfounded.

However, Lin Feng took Little Wang and left gracefully.