Panther Commando

Zhong Hanrui heard Wang Molin's teasing voice, he smiled and nodded his grayed head, and then said with emotion: "Wanjia's martial arts and medical skills are indeed the treasures of our China, even this piece of my body that has been with me for decades. Old scars, he can open them up for me."

He stretched out his hand and stroked the scar on his chest, and then said to himself: "This shrapnel is fine in my body, it reminds me of the battlefield filled with gunpowder, and the sacrifice in the hail of bullets. One of my comrades in arms!"

When the old general said this, his face suddenly became solemn, and he said loudly with a gleam in his eyes: "There are many people who say that technology is so advanced, why are we still training so hard? I told them at the time, No matter how advanced weapons and equipment are, they still need people to operate, and the outcome of a war ultimately depends on people, not on weapons and equipment!”

He raised his sturdy arm and waved it vigorously, and continued: "If a soldier does not have a strong physique and excellent skills, what will you use to kill the enemy? Without a strong physique, no matter how good the weapons and equipment are, you will not be able to carry or aim at the enemy. No, how can such an army win a war?"

Dean Wan heard the commander's heartfelt sigh, and he also said emotionally: "Yes, there are many such arguments, there are so many people in our college who have this kind of thinking. At the military seminar, these people put forward this point again, they believe that as long as they have advanced weapons and equipment, a war can be won, and there is no need for soldiers to practice those traditional fighting and combat skills."

"At that time, I patted the table and told them: People, not weapons and equipment, decide the war! We need to equip a modern army with more advanced weapons and equipment. Advanced weapons, it will never win a war!"

When Zhong Hanrui heard Dean Wan's point of view, he raised his eyebrows dignifiedly and said loudly: "Yes, these people only talk on paper, they don't even know what the real battlefield is. Lao Wan, if you want me to tell you, you should Send these people who advocate these views to the real battlefield, and let them see what it means to be a hail of bullets and smoke of gunfire, a soldier who can't run and can't shoot, I see how he survives on the battlefield!"

Dean Wan nodded and said: "Yes, I am a military academy that trains professional soldiers and commanders. This kind of thinking is absolutely unacceptable. Since last year, I have ordered all faculty and staff under the age of 40 to take out at least one a year. In a month, I will go down to the grassroots troops to participate in military training; all the live-arms and live-fire exercises organized by the military regions must participate, and I must let them really feel what a battlefield is full of bullets!"

He followed up and sighed: "When it comes to military theory and professional knowledge, we doctor and master teachers do have a solid foundation. Like Wan Lin, these people are the treasures of our army. But these people are just rich. Their theoretical knowledge and lack of practical experience are their shortcomings, and I must let them make up for this lesson."

Zhong Hanrui nodded and said: "Okay, your move is very good, you must let them make up for this shortcoming." He then turned to look at Li Dongsheng and Wan Lin and said, "Deputy Minister Li, Wan Lin." He was listening intently. Li Dongsheng and Wan Lin, who were discussing the two old generals, immediately straightened up and stared at the commander and replied, "Here!"

Zhong Hanrui said loudly: "You are all soldiers fighting on the front line, you must record every battle you experience, and hand over these actual combat materials to Dean Wan, so that his teachers and students can understand. What is the real battlefield, know **** the enemy on the battlefield, let them truly understand what kind of soldiers are most needed on the battlefield." "Yes!" Li Dongsheng and Wan Lin answered loudly.

Wang Molin, who had been sitting beside him and listened quietly, said, "Okay, Lao Zhong has a good idea!" He followed Li Dongsheng and Wan Lin and said, "You are all military officers fighting on the front line, and you are in a hail of bullets. Every battle experienced in the school is a classic special warfare case, and it is a rare lesson plan in the classroom."

He took a sip from the teacup in front of him, and then said ponderingly: "You must sum up the experience of each battle case for these theoreticians who have never been on the battlefield to study, and let them know that a soldier Without a strong physique and excellent skills, it would be impossible to win on the battlefield." "Yes!" Li Dongsheng and Wan Lin replied with serious expressions.

Wang Molin followed the conversation and looked at Zhong Hanrui and Dean Wan and continued: "There are many people who think that our Chinese kung fu is no longer practical, and the current martial arts are just tools for those liars to perform and make money, those magical Wugong is just a legend."

He shook his head here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and continued: "These people are ignorant, they don't know, we still have many people with superb martial arts in China! It's just that these people never publicize their martial arts. , I even despise those martial arts masters who rely on Huaquan to embroider their legs and deceive them."

He turned his head to look at Zhong Hanrui and Wang Molin and said, "Last time we had a meeting with the police, they told me a real case, about a miraculous old thief."

"Old thief?" Dean Wan and Zhong Hanrui both asked Wang Molin with great interest. Li Dongsheng and Wan Lin also looked at Wang Molin, with curious expressions on their faces.

Wang Molin replied: "Yes, it's a strange old thief who was caught. At that time, the police station received a call, and the director immediately took people to a villa in a high-end community, where they blocked a female head of household who was sitting honestly. The thief in front of you." He then explained the situation in detail.

After the director entered the villa with three subordinates, he immediately saw a little old man in his sixties sitting on the floor of the room. The old man was short and simple, but his clothes were neat. She was sitting in the house with her face flushed and her head lowered, silently. The female owner of the house stood in front of the old man with eyes wide open, surrounded by several security guards from the community.

When the female house owner saw the police coming in, she grabbed the policeman's arm and shouted: "You guys are coming, this is the thief. I just came back from outside when I saw a stranger standing in the study and rummaging through my drawers. Stuff, it terrified me at the time!"

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