In February of the next year, that is, in February 1938, the recruit training camp ended and all soldiers were integrated and officially wore military ranks.
Three months of training in the boot camp, followed by one month of overall training after officially entering the army.
After four months of training, he was eating enough to be strong and healthy, and he no longer had that kind of choppy soldier.
Everyone wore brand new military uniforms and began to embark on their battlefield.
"This time some of the guys in the new army who performed well have had a lot of experience. We can't always take them forward, and we can't take into account all aspects. We need these outstanding talents to perform!"
Nan Beichen looked at the information sent and said.
"Military Commander, do you mean to send them to Changning District?"
Long Wenzhang asked for instructions.
"Well, these guys can all be given some experience as platoon leaders first."
Nan Beichen picked out a few outstanding talents and spoke.
Wang Mo, a native of Anhui Province, studied at Jinling University. As a junior, he gave up writing and joined the army. He had high leadership qualities.
His courage, wisdom and strategy are all excellent, so he was favored by Nan Beichen.
Mason, a native of Guizhou Province, attended private school and has the potential to be a military king.
Liu Xiaodong, a native of Shanxi Province, has attended private school for two years. He is very talented in shooting and has the potential to be a sharpshooter.
Song Yuanlong, a native of Henan Province, attended a private school, was good at close combat physical skills, and had the potential to be a military king.
Wang Qiang, a native of Jiangsu Province, is good at investigation and has excellent scout potential.
Nan Beichen organized these five people into a platoon.
Wang Mo served as the warrant officer platoon leader.
The people in the military camp who were still sorting out their equipment and setting off suddenly received an order.
"Wang Mo! In view of your outstanding performance, you are specially promoted to the rank of warrant officer platoon leader and serve as the commander of the third platoon of the infantry regiment, battalion, and company."
As the messenger finished speaking, he handed an officer's uniform to Wang Mo.
Wang Mo was stunned.
Their trials soon came too.
Changning District is currently divided into two and the little devils are fighting on Changning Street.
Fighting often broke out, so they were transferred to Changning District.
After becoming the platoon leader in a daze, Wang Mo looked at everyone.
Several of them who had excelled in boot camp were also there.
"Brothers, I hope we can work together to kill the Japanese!"
Wang Mo looked at the thirty-six people in front of him and said.
There are three infantry squads of thirty people, a machine gun team of three people, and a mortar team of three people.
This is all the men and firepower of the entire platoon, and the squad leader is equipped with a submachine gun.
An imitation of the MP18/28 submachine gun.
The appearance is very similar to the Sten submachine gun, except that this submachine gun has a safety, so that it will not fire after shaking twice.
The entire submachine gun costs about $12.
Converted into oceans, it is about 27 yuan, and the 9mm pistol bullet is used.
After entering Changning District, the entire street was dilapidated and there were no people on the street.
There are collapsed houses everywhere, and bullet holes and shell craters in the walls can be seen everywhere.
"Everyone, be careful. Qiangzi will investigate the situation ahead. Be careful."
Wang Mo and his platoon were on patrol. After raising their fists, everyone stopped and squatted down to guard the surroundings.
After receiving the order, Wang Qiang nodded and then bent down and moved quickly.
It disappeared after a while, and everyone was waiting.
Under normal circumstances, you won't run too far, and you can be back in about five minutes.
After Wang Qiang came back, he waved at the corner of an intersection ahead.
After seeing the gesture, Wang Mo raised his hand and waved.
The soldiers immediately divided into two teams and began to advance under the eaves on both sides.
After everyone came to the corner, Wang Qiang immediately reported.
"Platoon leader, I discovered the situation at the front. I guess they are also Japanese scouts. There are about a detachment of people."
Wang Qiang spoke with a hint of excitement in his words.
Wang Mo's mouth also showed a hint of excitement, they were about to meet the little devil.
"Disperse, be on guard! All squad leaders are here."
Wang Mo waved and shouted.
Then the three squad leaders came, including several potential stocks.
Everything about them is monitored by Nan Beichen.
"Military seat, these guys have detected a team of little Japs, and it looks like they are about to take action."
The radio that came back notified the North and South Chendao.
"It's time for the young eagle to see blood!"
Nan Beichen said with a smile on his lips.
He needs to cultivate a group of talents of his own who can be powerful in the future.
The old fritters around him have limited potential to develop, including Meng Fanxiao, who can at most reach the level of group leader.
It becomes difficult for him to control him as he goes up. If Ayi wants him to break through his own barrier, he can also serve as a group leader, or even a higher level.
As for Long Wenwen, he is capable and can hold the position of division commander.
The talents who can be useful at present, the so-called useful ones can help Nan Beichen.
There are only three of them: Long Wenwen, Zhang Lixian, and Liu Baichuan.
Zhang Lixian is a bit young and energetic, while Liu Baichuan no longer has the energy of a young man, he is middle-of-the-road.
So after the New Year, Long Wenwen served as the commander of the Ninth Division of the New Seventh Army, which was forced from someone else.
Zhang Lixian served as the deputy commander of the Ninth Division and chief of staff, Liu Baichuan served as the commander of the first regiment of the Ninth Division, and Lin Yi served as the supervisor of the Ninth Division with the rank of colonel.
Zhang Lixian was dissatisfied with Long Wenwen, but Long Wenwen had his official position, so the two sides had to confront each other tit for tat.
As for Ayi, in the middle, he was at peace with himself.
Neither of them would care what Ayi said.
What Ayi needs is to break through himself before he can truly grow up.
After Wang Mo gathered his men, he began to arrange a team to hunt down the little devil.
"Qiangzi, you're going to lure the Japs here later. It's best to pretend to meet them suddenly, and then run away in panic. The machine guns are set up. It's best to wait until the Japs are close to a hundred meters before firing on all cylinders. The mortar team Seal the Japanese's retreat, and the others will surround you!"
After Wang Mo finished the arrangement, everyone immediately started taking action.
Wang Qiang went directly towards the location where he had just found the little devil.
After the direct encounter, Wang Qiang ran away. The Japanese were stunned for two seconds and immediately raised their guns and started shooting.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of the Japanese's three-eighth-daqai was as loud as the thunder of fried beans.
Wang Qiang is not tall but his figure is very flexible. He can directly run back with a submachine gun on his back.
The Japanese chased and kept shooting.
The machine gunners arranged here have been set up under the eaves.
Just after Wang Qiang came back, Wang Qiang fell down on the ground when he got close and then quickly crawled towards the eaves on both sides.
Three or four of the little devils who were caught off guard were knocked down.
The ambush on both sides also opened fire.
Da da da! Da da da!
The Japanese lost seven or eight people in a hurry, and the rest ran back in a panic. Before they could run away, they were randomly shot and killed five or six more people.
There were only fifteen or sixteen people in a detachment, and they were all wiped out in these three waves.
I guess the Japanese didn't expect that there would be someone ambushing here. Isn't this a mobile war zone?
