The east entrance of Zenda Town was originally an open land with a road extending from west to east. There are lush forested hillsides on both sides.
Now, this place has become the second camp and training ground of the Sichuan Army. One end of the mountain is surrounded by layers of sandbag fortifications. There are also countless machine gun positions on the periphery. And behind the ladder position. Several heavy machine gun fortresses built with sandbags and wood stood impressively!
The first battalion of the reinforcement regiment is stationed here.
"Be numb! Pay attention to the flanks, don't mess up the offensive formation, and cooperate with each other."
"Dakui! What are you doing standing there? Take your people and take a detour!"
"Milong, you bastard who cares about your head and not your tail, look if there is anyone behind you! You are rushing to eat bullets so fast. You said you should alternate cover and attack. You can't wait for the people behind you to come up." Rush again?"
Liao Mingyu picked up his sleeves, holding a military stick in one hand and a loudspeaker he found from nowhere in the other, and roared loudly at the crowd.
The four infantry companies of the first battalion, led by their respective company commanders, were conducting offensive tactics training using their own positions as imaginary enemies, while Liao Mingyu stood in the middle of the team, directing their tactical essentials.
He shuttled between various tactical groups, regardless of the big soldiers. From time to time, the military stick in his hand would hit the officers who did not comply with the requirements. There were constant screams in the team.
pain? Who told them not to be able to lead their own troops?
"Hiss... Ouch!"
Mi lay on the ground, grinning, and kept rubbing her butt. Damn it, I was spanked three times by the group leader today. I have to sleep on my stomach when I go home tonight.
Several soldiers nearby covered their mouths and laughed accidentally. He glared at me fiercely: "You bastard, what are you laughing at!? Cheer up for me. If I get beaten again, go back and see if I don't beat you to death!"
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Liao Mingyu took the water bottle handed over by Ding Xiaoer and took two sips. He wiped his mouth casually with his arm and said to Ayi next to him:
"Did you see? The team must attack in a rhythm. They cannot charge blindly or sit still for a long time. Platoons and platoons and squads must cooperate with each other. The firepower points behind must also maintain firepower output at all times."
"The arrangement of machine guns is also very particular. They should be placed on both sides of the attacking team. First, the shooting angle can form cross fire. Second, it is to avoid accidental injuries to teammates in the front. Moreover, the quality of the machine gunners must be high. It cannot be done by just any soldier. Competent..."
"Don't rush to memorize your little book. Listen carefully to me! The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. You must be flexible and adapt to changes. Don't let me talk on paper!"
Ayi was so frightened that he immediately put away his small notebook and began to listen carefully to Liao Mingyu's explanation and guidance, nodding his head from time to time.
Liao Mingyu was like a stern teacher, explaining to Ayi the precautions and coping methods on the battlefield.
Ah Yi, this guy, can actually be carved. He has brains and knows how to motivate the soldiers. If he can overcome his character weaknesses, it is not impossible to become an excellent commander and fighter. This is why Liao Mingyu kept him by his side and taught him carefully.
During this period, the transport officer Zhao Gongming came again and delivered the second batch of supplies from the head of state. This time, the guns and equipment were similar to the last time, but more ammunition was delivered. 7.92mm bullets were delivered to ten people. Thousands of hairs.
This also greatly solved Liao Mingyu's urgent need. Otherwise, he would have to use precious points to exchange for bullets.
The first battalion was now completely led by Liao Mingyu, while Long Wenwen went to help train the soldiers of the second battalion.
As the acting company commander of the Second Battalion, Meng Fan was extremely busy during this period. Not only was he responsible for the reorganization and training of the Second Battalion, he also had to arrange the daily affairs of the more than a thousand child soldiers. It can be said that one person is using it as several people.
The oldest of the child soldiers was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and the youngest was only 14 years old. In order to arrange them well, Meng Fanxiao took great pains.
He discussed with Liao Mingyu and selected the youngest child soldiers, as well as some who were more dull and clumsy. There are probably more than 600 of them.
First put them in the logistics team and the medical company, and don't expect them to go to the battlefield to fight. They usually help out in the logistics team, and occasionally do simple basic training.
The remaining children who are slightly older and smarter are temporarily organized into a camp, led by Meng Fangliao himself. They do simple queue training during the day, and Liao Mingyu, Meng Fangliao, Ayi and the others are divided into batches at night. Each one conducts cultural class tutoring, trying to make them literate and understand culture, and wants to train them in the direction of technical arms.
After a period of cultural education, Liao Mingyu was pleasantly surprised to find that some soldiers are still malleable.
Among them, Ding Xiaoer is the leader. They have strong learning ability, are diligent enough, and are willing to learn what they don't understand. Some children can understand problems that they cannot understand after being told five or six times. There are only a few dozen little devils in this group, but they are all the ones Liao Mingyu pays special attention to.
They are all pieces of rough jade, and with time and careful carving, they are likely to become priceless treasures. He is also the best candidate for future officers of the army, and his loyalty can be said to be the highest.
These are all treasures! It seemed that this time it was not all baggage, but he discovered the gold in it.
But it's hard for our chief of staff. He works as an instructor during the day and a teacher and wet nurse at night. He has to go back to the second camp from time to time to check on the situation. Meng Fanglia discovered that he had lost at least 10 pounds during this period.
Just as tired as him was Ah Yi. During the day, he conducted devil training with the First Battalion. In the afternoon, he had to listen to Teacher Liao's on-site teaching. At night, he had to teach a group of children how to write...
I can’t remember how many nights I dreamed that I was still training, and then I woke up instantly...
Alas, I am so tired, but fortunately, I can really feel my progress during this period.
Ayi sat on a big rock to rest. He grabbed a kettle and poured water on his face, letting the cold water pour over his head.
The afternoon training has come to an end, and everyone is taking time to rest. Because after a while, it will be that terrible armed cross-country again.
Here Meng Fanlai walked listlessly from a distance. Silently he walked to Ayi and sat down next to him. Without saying a word, he grabbed the water bottle from his hand and drank a few sips.
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry, are you done with your work over there?"
Ayi lowered his head, wiped the water droplets from his face, and asked without raising his head. He was so tired now that he didn't even have the interest to lift his bangs.
"I'm done with my work. Those brats are too much trouble. No, I have to submit an application to the group leader. Let's take a break. The young master can't stand it anymore."
Meng Fanglia casually threw the kettle to Ayi and said to himself.
"How are you doing? Who promised the regiment leader that he would take care of those brats and train them into future officers?"
Ayi smiled and joked with him.
"It's your uncle's fault, and it's not your fault too. If you don't take good care of yourself at the regiment headquarters, you have to train with the first battalion. Are you suffering?"
The two of them were quarreling with each other, and in the end they couldn't help but look at each other and smile.
Meng Fanlai shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Haha, I'm just a 13 o'clock guy."
Translation: "No, no, no, I am."
Meng Fan was annoyed: "Then I will be at 26 o'clock."
Translator: "I am 39 o'clock."
Meng Fanle:...
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Suddenly there were several explosions of artillery shells in the distance, which instantly frightened the Sichuan Army soldiers on the ground to their feet.
"What's going on? Where are you having sex?"
"It shouldn't be. Our artillery is in the camp."
"It seems to be by the river!"
Liao Mingyu frowned. He did hear the explosion coming from the river. Could it be that there was something wrong with Jiang Fang and the Japanese were coming! ?
"Boom! Boom!..." The sound of artillery shells in the distance continued to sound. Just when Liao Mingyu was about to issue an order, the system's voice sounded in his mind:
"Emergency mission issued: The sewer line on the east bank of the Nu River has been lost. The Yu Division troops are fleeing. The Japanese army has begun to cross the river. The number of the enemy is unknown. The host needs to go to the river immediately, take over the river defense, and defend against the Japanese attack!"
"Task reward: 8,000 system points
Unlock and obtain 12 Japanese Type 92 infantry guns.
Mission failed: 10,000 points deducted."
Oh shit!
"Everyone assemble!"
