Most of this group of trainees come from the main regiment in Jizhong.
The trainees of the company and platoon leader naturally looked down upon the instructor assigned by their superiors as a little girl.
They even whispered to each other whether this girl had ever been on the battlefield.
The captain's name was Zhao Hu. He had just been promoted to battalion commander and was very prestigious among the students.
Although I don't know why the instructor assigned by my superiors is a little girl, I still respect instructor Hong very much.
The main force group attaches great importance to the daily learning of grassroots commanders and soldiers.
Unlike the Independent Regiment, most of the platoon leaders could not even read a few words.
At least on the surface, he still gave Instructor Master Hong enough face.
It is not difficult to analyze the current situation according to the script if you have a lesson plan.
The crisp voice explained the current situation in a clear and logical manner, especially the fearless aura of Instructor Hong who was in the state of speaking, which made the platoon leaders a little bit less contemptuous.
Entering the plains in summer, the climate is very hot.
After the sun rose, there was no room to sit in the courtyard soon.
Instructor Hong directly ordered the students who were studying in the open air to rest temporarily, and then moved into the ancestral hall to continue studying the required reading for soldiers.
The students who were re-divided into groups according to Instructor Hong's request collected their pens and notebooks. Those who needed to go to the toilet went to the toilet. After entering the ancestral hall, they sat on the floor again in an orderly manner.
Zhao Hu stopped Instructor Hong outside the ancestral hall: "Hey, Captain Wang and the others, are there something wrong?"
Xiao Hongying put her little hands behind her back: "Huh?"
"What?"
"I don't say 'Hey'."
Zhao Hu was stunned for a moment and his face turned red: "Tell the instructor, I have a problem!"
Xiao Hongying glared at Zhao Hu: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
"Instructor Hong, don't bother me. I just want to ask who will host the training this afternoon?"
Xiao Hongying stood tall and tall: "Of course it's me, the instructor. Who do you think it is?"
"You?" Zhao Hu was surprised. This time they were undergoing rotation training with the division's special agent company. They only had three days of learning opportunities in total. Could it be that they were all wasted on this little girl?
Xiao Hongying waved her hand: "Hurry in and take a seat. I will read the required reading for soldiers in a while, have practical training in the afternoon, and study anti-Japanese tactics questions and answers in the evening."
Captain Zhao had no choice but to raise his hand and salute: "Yes"
The students in the ancestral hall had been quarreling for a long time, and they were obviously a little dissatisfied with the instructors assigned by their superiors.
".This is no different from us studying in the group."
"It's just a waste of time"
"The theoretical level of the red instructor is not low"
"No matter how much you theorize, can you kill a Japanese soldier with theory?"
Seeing Zhao Hu come in, a student immediately came up and asked: "Captain, you should be able to meet the comrades of the secret service company during the afternoon training, right?"
Zhao Hu shook his head: "Don't ask around, take study notes, and obey the orders of your superiors."
Although the soldiers' uniforms were worn out, their spirits were not low.
After explaining the situation, a mimeographed pamphlet was handed out to the soldiers who had to read it.
Instructor Hong finished the lecture quickly according to the script.
Next is a must-read for students and military personnel.
Xiao Hongying circled the students huddled together in the ancestral hall.
Watching the students put their small notebooks on their laps to copy the required reading for soldiers, it was a beautiful feeling in my heart.
People who have never experienced being a teacher will not understand that this is the highest enjoyment in life.
It's just that Xiao Hongying's idea is unusual. It would be perfect if all these students got to the ninth camp.
The students are all from the main group, the independent group where my uncle doesn’t love grandma and it doesn’t hurt?
People don't take it seriously at all.
Obviously, one can only think about it.
She originally thought there would be trouble in class, but she had already thought of a countermeasure.
However, the students abided by discipline and did not give her a chance to show off.
The food brought by the students was handed over to Wang Xiaosan. There were security guards all around, and fires were still lit in the village in broad daylight.
After watching it for a while, the students were all carefully copying the required reading for soldiers.
There were too many people crowded into the small ancestral hall. Many people did not take a shower on a hot day, and the smell became more and more unpleasant.
Xiao Hongying felt that she would be smoked to death if she stayed any longer, so she quickly turned around and left the ancestral hall.
He waved to Madman Yang and Liu Yuanqing who were standing guard at the door.
The "assistant teacher" sitting in the yard quickly stepped forward to take over.
Students who have entered the study class cannot walk around casually.
Xiao Hongying took the two bastards back to the courtyard where the students of the Ninth Battalion lived.
Madman Yang suddenly asked: "Do all lower-level commanders have to study?"
Seeing that this man was not reciting sutras, Xiao Hongying felt a little uncomfortable: "Ordinary soldiers must attend literacy classes."
Madman Yang compared the Eighth Route Army with the National Army in his mind and suddenly realized that learning must be an important reason for a team without heavy firepower and equipment to be able to fight against the National Army for more than ten years.
"What are you thinking about?"
"If this method can be popularized in the national army, we will definitely defeat the little devils!"
"Those people in Chongqing have planted many spies in the Eighth Route Army. Do you think they don't know?"
"What do you say?" Crazy Yang showed his old ways.
"The Eighth Route Army only serves the common people. The soldiers don't even get military pay. We just set up a table in any village to recruit soldiers. The common people who sign up to join the Eighth Route Army can line up from the east of the village to the west of the village. Do you want to know the reason?"
"Please enlighten me!" Crazy Yang actually knew the general reason, but still wanted to hear what Xiao Hongying had to say.
Assassination? WTF? Xiao Hongying rolled her eyes: "Hey, when our Eighth Route Army has no combat missions, no matter where they are stationed, some soldiers carry water for the people, some help the people plant crops, and some build houses, roads, and Bridge, the propaganda team explained the situation to the people to open their eyes, the work team taught the children of the people to read and learn culture, and the local cadres led the people to improve production. Can those people in Chongqing do it? From top to bottom, apart from changing methods to collect taxes and Money, can he compare with our Eighth Route Army?"
Crazy Yang refused to give up: "If nothing else, the troops of the national army should be able to do it."
Xiao Hongying waved her hand proudly: "If he does it, he will become the Eighth Route Army."
Madman Yang was furious.
"Don't be dissatisfied. In the early years, when we were trying to divide the land among the rich, who among the poor would not be of the same mind as us?"
Having said this, Xiao Hongying turned into the courtyard.
Madman Yang took Liu Yuanqing to the nearby courtyard where soldiers from the Ninth Battalion who did not participate in the study lived.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw some of the soldiers noisily playing offense and defense around a sand table.
The other part faced the writing on the wall and wrote on the ground with a wooden stick.
The two looked at each other, they were just ordinary soldiers!
What if it's the national army?
At this time, apart from those who are training, they are either sleeping or gathering together to play cards.
Xiao Hongying entered the room, grabbed the water glass sitting in front of Hu Yi opposite Ma Liang, and took a deep gulp of water into her mouth.
Hu Yi immediately thought that the little girl must have asked the students to copy the required reading for soldiers, so she slipped away and said, "Instructor Hong, didn't you bring a kettle with you during the lecture?"
"How can a pot of water be enough? If you don't talk about this, Fox, how will you arrange the afternoon training?"
Hu Yi was stunned for a moment: "Practical training is the responsibility of the special agent company soldiers. What, are you addicted to being an instructor?"
Xiao Hongying put down the water glass: "Isn't it okay to have nothing to do?"
"Then help me write a situation statement."
"You didn't see that I was busy keeping my feet off the ground!" After saying that, he leaned next to Hu Yi and looked at him: "Have you finished writing the situation statement?"
"Soon." Hu Yi didn't cover up.
Xiao Hongying took a rough look at it and shook her head: "When you write like this, you completely take the responsibility on yourself. If something goes wrong with the Lingqiu Squadron, you cannot bear this responsibility."
Hu Yi nodded: "Then tell me, how to write it?"
"The superiors have called on all ministries to break up into parts and enter enemy-occupied areas to carry out more extensive guerrilla warfare. The best way is to split them up."
"How to dismantle it?"
"Gao Yidao is not good at anything else, but he is really better at organizing troops than we are. He dares to let his soldiers transform into local armed forces. We can follow suit."
Ma Liang shook his head: "But, Qi Lao's bandit is in the brothers' defense area."
"Hey, it's not yet clear who belongs to which zone this area belongs to. Let's occupy the place first, and it will be our independent regiment's defense area from now on." Xiao Hongying paused here, stared at Hu Yi again and asked: "Tell me quickly, What about the afternoon training!"
Hu Yi thought for a while: "Just follow the training method that instructor Wang gave me, and compress the time a little. Divide the students into three groups and build a sand table. Select the winner. Then you can tell Ma Liang's battle plan again. , can handle it in one afternoon.”
