Chapter 141 Preparations

Style: Historical Author: walking leg of lambWords: 2395Update Time: 24/01/11 20:35:57
It is already the fifth day since I came back from the hospital, and the two sides of the Nu River have been as calm as ever in the past few days.

The little Japanese on the other side of the river were quite honest, neither attacking nor allowing artillery attacks. Krupp also fired a few cannons over there from time to time, euphemistically called it to train the new recruits, but in fact it was because this boy couldn't help itchy hands. But the little devils turned a deaf ear to this and continued to huddle in the mountain and dig their tunnels.

Yu Xiaoqing was busy reorganizing his third regiment. The vacancy of an entire regiment in Yu division made him angry. After recruiting troops, cultivating relationships, and finding connections, we tried every means to mobilize more than 700 new soldiers from the rear.

Shangfeng's reply to him was simple: now the whole army has suffered heavy losses, and the supply of troops is not enough, so we need to wait patiently.

But Yu Xiaoqing did not give up and went to the headquarters in person to say good things. Especially when I saw a supplementary group of nearly 2,000 people in the logistics department, I was instantly dumbfounded and said there was no one, so what is this?

After asking, he found out that this supplementary regiment was actually prepared for the Sichuan Army, which instantly made him furious. Isn't this bullying? Obviously my losses were greater than theirs, so why should they give priority to replenishing them! ?

But in the end, Commander Song's words made him lose his temper: This was an order personally issued by the Ministry of Military Affairs. There's nothing I can do...

Yu Xiaoqing wants to cry but has no tears. What does this mean? Don't be so partial, you are raising him as your own son.

However, Liao Mingyu was not yet aware of the thoughtful gift prepared for him. At the moment, he was immersed in writing in his office.

The place where he was was the earliest reception center for the Sichuan Army, and this compound had been renovated at the request of Liao Mingyu. Together with several surrounding rows of bungalows, it serves as the headquarters command post of the Sichuan Army Corps.

The medical company, guard battalion, and baggage company directly under the regiment are all stationed here, and the field hospital that was intensively prepared during this period is also here.

Liao Mingyu exchanged a large amount of medicines and equipment from the system, as well as some medical auxiliary items, white coats, masks...all miscellaneous things were stored in the resident warehouse. He is not worried about whether there is enough medicine now, but about the medical staff.

Because of the war, the living conditions of the people in Chanda Town today are not good. No...not only Zenda, but now the whole of China is like this. Not to mention the rich and landowners, it is already a high cost for ordinary people to have enough food and clothing, let alone those who are wandering on the edge of life and death from hunger.

Every day, hungry people who had fled elsewhere would end up on the streets of Zenda. They might turn into corpses killed by hunger or disease the next day. Therefore, several large vehicles would be cleared out by the security team every day.

In order to make a living, men either work as coolies or serve as soldiers, or they steal and rob in the black market. As for women, some will find a handicraft job in the town. Although it is poor, they can still ensure that they will not starve to death. And some...will choose to stumble into the sea, because this is the fastest way to make money.

In order to solve the problem of hospital nurses, Liao Mingyu set up a recruitment point in the town, specifically for women in Chanda. The requirements are also very simple: careful, skillful and patient, priority is given to young people, accommodation and food will be arranged in the hospital, and a monthly salary of 2 to 5 yuan, depending on one's learning ability.

This piece of news swept through the entire town of Zenda like a frenzy, and women rushed to sign up. Food, accommodation, and money are all included. What you pay is oceans instead of bullshit French currency. Where can you find such generous conditions? Countless people signed up at once.

However, it was obviously impossible to have so many people. Liao Mingyu left all this to Li Lei and the veterinarian, and only selected those who were younger, had better conditions, and met the requirements. In the end, 50 people were temporarily recruited, and Li Lei and veterinarians provided preliminary training to them.

Among them was a girl like Xiaozui. She didn’t come here for money, she just wanted to do something for a certain bastard. By the way, she could get closer to that person. As long as she could see him every day, she would be satisfied. Xiaozui Zui thought so in his heart.

Now that the hospital's affairs have been temporarily resolved, in addition to the 50 reserve nurses, the medical staff are assisted by more than a hundred medical soldiers. They learn various basic medical knowledge every day under Li Lei's arrangement.

But it was also a pain for Li Lei, the director and teacher of the Sichuan Army Field Hospital. He shuttles among a group of women every day, and he still feels a little uncomfortable after all.

At first, the nurses were a little afraid of the serious dean, but later they discovered that this big man was just a vegetarian buffalo. He looked fierce but was actually quite nice. Everyone was relieved. The older women would make fun of him from time to time, which made Dean Li go in and out with a bad face every day~



"Commander, please take a look. The commendation order just issued praises our outstanding performance in the last offensive and defensive battle on the Nu River." Meng Fanglia came in from outside excitedly holding a telegram.

"Verbal commendations are useless, it's better to get some practical ones." Liao Mingyu sneered, and then asked: "Have you sorted out the batch of equipment that was sent?"

"It's sorted out, 800 Garands, 300 submachine guns, some light mortars, heavy machine guns, and ammunition. The God of Wealth ran away after delivering this batch of goods, saying that there were still big ones behind. Group seats, still You work hard. The Yankees are getting weapons one after another, it’s amazing!” Meng Fanxiao flattered him and sighed.

"Come on, let's seal up this batch of weapons first. I will make unified arrangements when the subsequent equipment arrives." Liao Mingyu held his forehead while thinking and making arrangements.

"Understood. But you don't know, regiment leader, that the grandsons of Chen Jize and Hong Mu went crazy when they saw these guns. They come to the regiment headquarters every day and pester me for new equipment, which annoys me to death." Meng Fanlao complained.

"Why are you so anxious? We need to make some adjustments to the army's establishment. Tell them that if they have a good meal, they won't be afraid of being late. If the regiment headquarters makes trouble, they will kick someone in the butt!" Liao Mingyu said fiercely.

"Okay, I feel relieved with your words. Then I will make arrangements first?"

"Go ahead, the defense of the second battalion must be arranged well, and there won't be any problems. The training of new recruits must also be stepped up, but they must follow the initial requirements. Half of the 20 rounds per 100 meters are on the target. If you fail to meet the standard, give it to me. Practice hard. I've taken care of the bullets enough, so just go ahead and worry about it." Liao Mingyu warned.

"Don't worry, captain." After saying this, Meng Fan walked out the door. Now he is doing his job more and more decently as the chief of staff.

Now the three main battalions of the Sichuan Army are stationed in different places. As a training ground and equipment warehouse, the Zhendongtou camp has been expanding in size, and the first battalion is temporarily staying here.

The second battalion continued to be stationed at Zhongbatan, while the third battalion was stationed at Jiqi Slope. Normally, only one company of troops is arranged on it, and the rest take turns going to the Zhendong camp for training. After all, the entire third battalion has the most recruits. In order to quickly restore combat effectiveness, Chen Jize has also worked hard during this period, practicing that drill every day. Get new recruits.

Not long after Meng Fanglia left, someone came to the door of the office. Wearing a captain's uniform, he walked over quietly, squinting his eyes and peeking through the crack in the door.

The two guards standing guard at the door looked at him awkwardly and were too embarrassed to say anything. After all, this person can be regarded as the second-in-command of the Sichuan Army, although he was the former second-in-command.

"Hey, is there anyone else in the office?" Long Wenwen lowered his voice and asked the guard with a smile.

"Report to Long Company...Sir Long! Chief of Staff Meng just left, and now only the regiment leader is here." The guard stood at attention and replied. Cleverly, he quickly changed his title.

"Shhhh!" Long Wenwen immediately made a gesture to lower his voice. He hadn't decided yet whether to go in now. Mainly because I was afraid of being beaten. Thinking back to that day... my butt still hurts a little.

"Long Wenwen! Come in, I heard your obscene voice."

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