The sun is still high in the southeastern sky, the sun is shining brightly, and the breeze is gently swaying the earth.
The Ninth Battalion was clustered in and around the village. The three company commanders, Ma Liang, Tian Sanqi, and Li Xiang, personally led the team and organized their subordinates to conduct collaborative training in platoon units.
Ma Liang tilted his head, struck a match, lit a cigarette, and took a puff: "Didn't I say that all the veterans are here? Why do they have such virtues? Is this the soldier you trained for?"
Tian Sanqi next to him was a little embarrassed: "Nearly all the soldiers who came back this time have been on the battlefield and shot. Are they not called veterans?"
Ma Liang was stunned for a moment: "You mean those new recruits who have only fired two shots at the bandit Ma Da Bangzi with you, are they the veterans you mentioned?"
Tian Sanqi firmly believes that his training is effective: "I personally trained them to stand in line and throw grenades. They are absolutely brave on the battlefield...nothing to say!"
Ma Liang said with a black line: "Does that mean you're still going to use the same method you trained with me?"
Tian Sanqi was not angry: "What? If you have any objections, then return all the soldiers assigned to you by Lao Qin!"
Li Xiang, who was silent next to him, saw the two fighting again, but he was quite satisfied. He rarely spoke: "I think the soldiers are pretty good at obeying discipline."
Ma Liang looked at the skilled movements of the soldiers, but it was a pity that the coordination, attack and retreat were so bad that he couldn't help but spit out a puff of smoke: "Just for us, if we want to fight against the Japanese, we are simply going to die!"
"We don't have the ability to fight a tough battle with the Japanese!"
Ma Liang couldn't laugh or cry: "You know what you know..."
"I can't bear to see you practicing on your own and sharpening your guns in battle. It's not fun at all!" After Tian Sanqi said that, he turned around and left, going straight to see his company.
The training of the three company commanders is different. Tian Sanqi likes to let the soldiers charge with bayonets, Ma Liang emphasizes tactics, and Li Xiang pays great attention to details.
Luo Fugui had no interest in training troops at all and gave the power directly to Big Dog.
Da Gou and Ma Liang spent most of the night fighting bandits in the village last night. He didn't have any thoughts at all and just put the newly arrived Wan Shi on the shelf, while he ran to the east roof of the village to bask in the sun.
Big Dog's veteran veterans were nowhere to be seen and were sleeping in the house.
"...When I'm crawling on the ground, I must hold the gun firmly with my right hand, support the ground with my left arm, and constantly cooperate with my right leg. Only in this way can I move forward quickly and be ready to shoot at the enemy at any time." Wan Bahxi really wanted to move quickly. Integrate into the team and take over the training tasks without hesitation.
The soldiers were very enthusiastic about training because the instructor seemed to have a good relationship with the Big Dog platoon leader and even gave demonstrations on the ground himself.
Proficient in thousands of tiny movements, he used the village environment as a cover to attack, retreat, and then fly up the wall. Every time he made a move, he imitated shooting with his mouth: "Bang..."
It immediately aroused cheers and applause from the soldiers studying next to them.
Wan Daoxian stood up and said, "Everyone, please follow my steps... You don't have any kung fu skills. When you go up the wall, you work in groups of three. The two of them cross their hands and lift up the brother who is running over!"
Seeing the clumsiness of the soldiers, he kicked aside the soldier who did not climb up the wall but fell down: "Hey, Master Ge, haven't you eaten? You can climb the wall slowly... You Watch it...I'll do it again..."
"You must pay attention to details. When there are three people in a group, the one who goes up the wall first has to run a few steps quickly. Be sure to look at the position where the hands of the two of them are crossed, and use their upward strength to go directly to the roof. After you go up, you must If you want, just pull up one of the brothers below..." After saying that, Wan Biao took two small steps, stepped on the crossed hands of the two soldiers standing on the human wall, and flew over the top of the wall with a whoosh sound. Courtyard wall.
"ah..."
"Oh...you idiot, why did you fall from the sky?" The half-immortal yelled from behind the courtyard wall.
A burst of laughter broke out outside the wall.
Wan Shouxian rubbed his arm: "Then what are you doing? Why are you going?"
The half-immortal picked up the things that fell on the ground into the lunch box: "I'm going to deliver food to the girl."
"Didn't she know she was here? What is this...horse meat? It's all fallen to the ground. I'll pay for it first..." Wan Shouxi snatched up a large piece and put it on the clothes that hadn't been washed for eight hundred years. He rubbed it and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
"Hey, hey...why are you so anxious? Everyone has a share."
It was immediately quiet outside the wall. Listen carefully to the conversation between Banxian and Baoxi.
"I haven't eaten meat for a long time, I'm so hungry!" After a long while, a thin voice of complaint came: "...Hey, why don't you put more salt?"
"It's good to have something to eat. This village is so poor. Where can we find so much salt?"
"I've seen it all. After all, there's still a lot of stock in the kitchen, right?"
The half-immortal sighed: "We have to stay here for at least a month. If we hadn't captured some salt from the bandits in the camp a few days ago... you would have just waited to eat the white version."
Phew... Wan Daoxi couldn't help but laugh: "Stay in the Japs-occupied area for a month? In yesterday's battle, most of the ammunition was consumed. If you can stay here for ten days, it will be considered a blessing. It's still a month!" Don’t even look at how much you weigh..."
Banxian thought seriously for a while: "So many bullets have been seized this time... Even if the caliber is not the same, at worst, I can just switch to the bandit's gun and start again."
"Bullshit, that idiot named Yang actually agreed to negotiate with the bandits. Shouldn't he put back their weapons?"
The half-immortal was stunned for a moment: "Who did you hear to say that we should let him go during negotiations?"
"Didn't we give two yuan to the prisoners who were unwilling to join the Eighth Route Army and let them go?"
"That depends on the situation...Besides, our Ninth Battalion doesn't have that rule. Either join the Eighth Route Army or be shot!"
"Ah? Could it be that everything Balu said is false?"
"It's true that it's true. Release depends on the place and the time. This time, the prisoners have the final say."
When the half-immortal was not paying attention, Wan Daoxi quickly reached out and snatched another piece of horse meat: "I think those bandits are really unacceptable. They are all sneaky things. They are all a burden on the battlefield..."
The half-immortal didn't care either: "Yes, I can't control this matter. You eat first and I'll get another bowl."
Wan Daoxi directly snatched the lunch box from Banxian's hand: "Hey, I said you are busy with logistics now, and you can get me another big one later."
The half-immortal stared at this: "Get out!"
Wan Shi threw the aluminum lunch box to the half-immortal, wiped his mouth clean, turned out of the courtyard door, and looked at the soldiers lying on the wall: "Why are you still standing there? Train immediately!"
The soldiers quickly continued to crawl on the ground. When they reached the wall, they quickly stood up and climbed over the wall...
Sunbathing field at the entrance of the village.
Most of the people sitting around Mancang stretched their necks and watched the oily little hands deftly dismantling the machine gun.
"...Be sure to note that in addition to cleaning and oiling the gun, cotton should also be stuffed into the muzzle of the gun during normal marches..."
"The barrel must be replaced after about fifteen magazines at most..."
"What if we don't change the barrel?" A certain soldier thought it would be a pity to change the barrel.
"There are two situations. If you fire continuously, the barrel of the gun will heat up and turn red, which will directly detonate the bullet in the magazine, causing a gun explosion accident. In the second situation, even if it is not fired continuously, the barrel will have fired more than two hundred rounds of bullets. Later, it will deform and cause jamming. First, it will lose shooting accuracy, and in severe cases, the chamber will explode."
"Then, can I water it while beating it?"
Mancang thought for a while: "That's OK, but the machine gun itself is the enemy's focus on the battlefield. Your body will be raised when you water it, wouldn't it just become the enemy's target?"
"I understand, you have to change places after the machine gun fires twice. This is also because you are afraid that the enemy will specifically use the machine gun to fire cold shots."
Another soldier spoke up and asked, "Can you elaborate on Crossfire?"
He scratched his head with his greasy hands: "Hey, I can't quite explain this clearly..."
Not far away, I heard Mancang talking about Wan Shexi. He immediately walked out of the crowd in a panic, stretched out his back and pinched the neck of a soldier, and pulled the soldier away: "Hey, in positional warfare, machine gun fire has two functions. One is One is fire suppression, and the other is forming cross fire to kill the enemy.
When carrying out fire suppression, the machine gun fires from a long distance to prevent the enemy from quickly advancing.
When defending on the battlefield, there must be at least two machine guns, one at each end of the enemy side. They can shoot at the flanks of the enemy attacking from the front at a certain angle. Even if the first person cannot be hit, the bullets can always hit the side next to him. If the machine gun is placed on the front, the attacking veteran can avoid the bullets in advance through ballistics. "
A soldier asked with wide eyes: "Just brag, who can dodge machine gun bullets?"
Wan Biaoxi ignored the question at all and continued: "A Czech light machine gun only has twenty rounds of bullets in one magazine. Burst firing cannot maintain the firepower for a long time. The crossfire has been coordinated by both sides. When one side continues to fire, One side can just change the magazine... This way, the firepower can be maintained... Of course, if you have a heavy machine gun, you can keep firing..."
A soldier suddenly interjected: "I heard that Captain Tian and his friends have a machine gun. I have never seen it before. It looks very powerful..."
Another soldier asked: "Hey, I heard that Brother Wan, you know how to fuck?"
Hearing that there was a new machine gun, Wan Beishi's eyes lit up, and he didn't talk about machine guns anymore. He stood up and turned around and left, leaving behind a sentence: "Brother knows a lot of things..."
He heard that there were new weapons, and he planned to check them out...
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