027 More bloodshed in training and less sacrifice on the battlefield

Style: Historical Author: Worry in vainWords: 2153Update Time: 24/01/11 10:58:03
The next day.

The new regiment's headquarters, the new regiment's headquarters.

Li Yunlong, who was half drunk last night, slept until dawn.

The guard Huzi who was sleeping in the outer room was awakened by Li Yunlong's yelling.

"Damn it, it's broken, I let Kong Er fool me!"

First battalion commander Zhang Dabiao just arrived at the regiment headquarters to report the military situation. Hearing Li Yunlong's curse, he curiously opened the curtain of the inner room of the regiment headquarters' earthen house and asked doubtfully: "Commander, what's wrong?"

Li Yunlong scolded: "Yesterday I went to Kong Jie's independent group. I originally thought that I didn't see any Japanese during the rescue operation, so I could make some compensation to Kong Erluzi, and by the way, I wanted to get back the pillars and Wang Gensheng that I had lent to Kong Erluzi. .

Who dares to think that after mentioning Zhu Zhu and Wang Gensheng without mentioning the equipment, that boy Kong Jie left me down to drink. After this back and forth, I was so drunk that I forgot about it! "

Zhang Dabiao was a little surprised. This was the first time he saw his regiment leader crumble in the hands of Commander Kong.

Who doesn’t know that Li Yunlong of Xinyi Tuan is a famous profiteer!

Never make a loss-making transaction.

Fortunately, this time, Wang Chengzhu and Wang Gensheng were left in the independent group after a drunken meal.

"Captain, I really didn't expect that Commander Kong would do the same thing when playing tricks. I think he probably got you drunk on purpose. He didn't want to return Wang Chengzhu and Wang Gensheng to you." Zhang Da Biao analyzed.

Li Yunlong agreed: "I'm just telling you that Kong Jie suddenly wanted to treat me to a drink, and the drink he drank was good wine seized from the Japanese. It turned out to be a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken. He had no good intentions."

"Captain, then Wang Chengzhu and Wang Gensheng..."

"I'll ask for it in two days. This time I won't drink from Kong Erluzi's wine. As the saying goes, debts must be repaid, debts must be repaid, and debts must be repaid. It's only natural that Kong Erluzi has any reason not to repay people. "

Independent regiment.

Regiment Headquarters.

Kong Jie was inviting someone to drink, and the person he was inviting was none other than Wang Chengzhu, the artillery platoon leader directly under the independent regiment headquarters.

What I was drinking was sweet potato soju. As the name suggests, it is soju made from dried sweet potatoes. If you drink it in one sip, it will burn from your mouth to your stomach. It is choking and spicy, hence the name.

This sweet potato roast is not a good wine. It is not like the wine made from sorghum, which is fragrant, nor is it like the wine made from corn, which is sweet but only bitter and spicy.

But everyone has their own preferences for radish and cabbage, and some people like it!

Since he was inviting Wang Chengzhu to drink, Kong Jie was naturally not stingy and served him some good wine seized from the Japanese. As a result, after Zhu Zhu finished drinking, he shook his head and said, "No, captain, you'd better give it to me." Burn half a pound of sweet potatoes! I like that!"

Kong Jie, who couldn't laugh or cry, had no choice but to comply with Wang Chengzhu's request.

Picking up the wine bowl and touching it with Wang Chengzhu, Kong Jie said, "Zhuzi, drink this wine slowly. It's still the same old rule, in moderation. Don't delay things."

When Wang Chengzhu heard this, he nodded, but he could not hide the grievance on his face.

Kong Jie smiled and scolded: "What do you think of your kid? Can I, the regiment leader, be so picky and whiny? Don't worry, as long as your kid fights well in future battles and burns enough sweet potatoes, he will leave from the regiment headquarters soon." Take another two kilograms with you and drink slowly when you go back!"

"Hehe, yes, thank you, captain!" Wang Chengzhu was overjoyed, he was even happier than having to please his mother-in-law.

Kong Jie changed the subject and said: "Zhuzi, I'm buying you this wine, but I have to tell you the ugly words first.

You have also seen that after the Changpo stronghold was taken, the artillery platoon has developed a lot.

Five grenades, one mortar, and plenty of ammunition. How about it? Do you like it? "

Wang Chengzhu responded: "Captain, I like it so much. I couldn't even think of this before!"

Kong Jie smiled and said: "I know you like it. I also heard about it two days ago. After your kid got the grenade, he watched it all day long and didn't let anyone touch it. He only had to sleep without holding him in his arms to be a mother-in-law. , is this the case?"

When Kong Jie said this, Wang Chengzhu felt a little embarrassed, "Captain, it's not that I don't let them touch it, it's mainly that they are clumsy. What if they break my grenade again?" ?”

Kong Jie sighed, patted Wang Chengzhu on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Zhuzi, take a longer view. I told you when you first came to the Independent Regiment. Although the artillery platoon only has one mortar now, A grenade launcher, but I have this confidence. It won't be long before our artillery platoon can develop. What's going on now, can you see it?

So don't pay too much attention to these details. The top priority is that you must train the gunnery skills of all the members of the artillery platoon.

Do you know why? Because you, Zhuzhu, are capable and can shoot well, but you, Wang Chengzhu, are too few and not enough for the independent regiment! I can't split you in half, can I?

So I shouldn’t feel bad when I shouldn’t feel bad. As long as I can train the artillerymen of the artillery platoon, even if I damage a few grenades during daily training, or even get a hundred rounds of artillery shells for actual combat. Practice, it's worth it, you know? "

Wang Chengzhu was stunned for a moment and replied: "Captain, I seem to understand a little bit."

Kong Jie said: "Now that you understand, then go back and seize the time to train, so that the brothers in the artillery platoon can get familiar with the mortars and grenade launchers at hand. As before, I will allocate a certain number of artillery shells to you for training. The place is also placed in a remote mountainous environment that is closer to actual combat. Don’t worry about the loss of ammunition. You have only one mission, and that is to improve the overall level of the artillery platoon and artillerymen!”

"Yes, captain, please rest assured, I promise to complete the mission!"

"Go! Take your sweet potato cake away."

"Yes, thank you very much, leader!" Wang Chengzhu responded. He left the regiment headquarters happily holding a wine jar containing two kilograms of roasted sweet potatoes.

Looking at Wang Chengzhu's retreating back, Second Battalion Commander Shen Quan, who was also drinking with the regiment just now, couldn't help but sigh: "Regiment Commander, isn't it too extravagant for us to conduct live-fire training with mortar shells? What if this is done to other regiment commanders? If we know it, I'm afraid they will be so anxious that they will yell at us for being a prodigal."

Kong Jie said solemnly: "If we don't practice with live ammunition now, we will have to risk our lives to learn lessons when we go to the battlefield.

Chen Quan, I don’t want to see my brothers sacrifice more lives in vain because of the sad and helpless problem of insufficient artillery shells and lack of equipment! "

Upon hearing this, Shen Quan perked up, respectfully saluted Kong Jie with a military salute, and responded: "Captain, I understand your painstaking efforts!"

Kong Jie said: "Now that you understand, let's go down and join Lei Hu and the others, and seize the time to start the training of our comrades.

In addition, the conventional training was canceled in the stabbing training, and the actual combat confrontation between two people was carried out directly. Except for the fact that there was no bayonet, the other things were used by me.

You bleed more during training, but you will sacrifice less when you go to the battlefield.

Brothers should understand this truth! "

"yes!"

Chen Quan was convinced.