Brigadier Zhao stayed in Shang Zhen's yard for more than half an hour before leaving.
Since he is a brigade commander, he naturally has followers.
Hearing that the brigade commander wanted to teach this small group of Northeasterners how to fight hand-to-hand combat, his entourage also crowded in.
As a result, the originally small courtyard was filled to the brim with people, and naturally the applause erupted when Brigadier Zhao gave instructions to Shang Zhen.
And just after Brigadier Zhao led his people away, Shang Zhen and the others were naturally still excited.
"Qian Chuan'er, you use that wooden stick as a gun, and I'll use this broom, and we'll make some gestures." Shang Zhen said, holding the broken broom upside down.
"Didn't Brigadier Zhao just teach you how to use a knife? Why do you still hold a rifle?" Qian Chuan'er asked.
When Brigadier Zhao was giving instructions to Shang Zhen just now, he was using the family's fire stick as a broadsword, and the broken broomstick in Shang Zhen's hand was used as a rifle.
But now Shang Zhen actually asked Qian Chuan'er to hold a longer stick, which was not a knife in terms of length.
"He taught me how to use a knife, so I used it. The knife is too short to throw and we can't practice it in a day or two. I think the rifle is suitable for us." Shang Zhen replied.
"What an old pig's kidneys." Qian Chuan'er said to Shang Zhen, but then he said, "Be careful and don't stab me with that broom handle. Otherwise, you idiot, come and talk to Shang Zhen." Let’s make gestures!”
"Otherwise, you'd better do it. I'm afraid the idiot will stab me in a bad way," Shang Zhen said.
"You've become very clever." Qian Chuan'er laughed, and everyone laughed along with him.
Erhanzi is not only strong, he is tall and has long arms, and his strikes are neither light nor heavy. Shang Zhen doesn't want to compete with him.
So Shang Zhen held the broken broom upside down, while Qian Chuan'er held the long stick, and both of them assumed a stabbing posture.
The reason why Shang Zhen held the broken broom upside down was because the front of the broken broom was tied with twigs of trees, and the back had a broom handle that was more than one meter long and as thick as an egg, which could be used as a bayonet. .
"Ha." Qin Chuan laughed next to him, "They taught you to use a knife to break a bayonet, but you still fight bayonet against bayonet. I don't know what you have learned?"
Shang Zhen ignored Qin Chuan and said to Qian Chuan'er: "Just stab him with less force. I won't use too much force."
"Then be careful." Qian Chuan'er said and thrust the broken stick in his hand towards Shang Zhen's chest.
At this time, Shang Zhen blocked and pushed forward the broken broom he was holding upside down.
It was just gestures, but Shang Zhen didn't use much force. Similarly, Qian Chuan'er didn't use much force either.
So under the pressure of this block, the stick in Qian Chuan'er's hand was knocked back, and Shang Zhen took advantage of the situation and raised the broom in his hand, so the broom handle was pointed at Qian Chuan'er's chest.
Naturally, Shang Zhen didn't try too hard, but when Qian Chuan'er saw that the situation was not good, he quickly gave up, threw the stick and moved aside.
"Do you understand?" Shang Zhen looked around and asked his companions who were watching the excitement.
"It seems to be the same as the sword technique used by the 29th Army." Qiu Bo has already figured out the way.
To be honest, among these soldiers, every one of them, including Mr. Wang, who is serious about bayonet fighting? It was only after they saw the brutality of hand-to-hand combat that they began to ponder the truth behind this hand-to-hand combat.
"Yes, Qiu Bo is right, that's what he meant." Shang Zhen said excitedly, "You see, when Brigadier Zhao uses a knife, he hits the rifle with the back of the knife and then passes the knife forward. The enemy will have no time to hide.
In fact, the principle of using a rifle is the same. I use the rifle to hit and press the stabbing rifle, and then push forward, and the opponent can't avoid it either. "
When Shang Zhen said this, the people next to him figured out the reason after making a few gestures.
When the enemy comes and stabs the opponent with their rifles, they use their own guns to hit and press them. The enemy's body will move forward due to the inertia of the thrust. And when one's own presses down the opponent's rifle, it will have a powerful effect. The two guns originally collided with each other. Once the gun is fired, the opponent will have no time to dodge.
Although these people have not experienced serious hand-to-hand combat, who doesn't want to be a hero?
In particular, people from the Northwest Army have said that Brigadier Zhao killed more than a dozen little Japs with his own hands! This is exactly what people use.
The broadsword is shorter than the rifle and can kill the enemy, so naturally they can also use the rifle.
For a moment, everyone seemed to see them standing on the battlefield, using the steel guns in their hands to open the cover of the Japanese army, and then they were shocked to the core of the Japanese army opposite!
It's just that Shang Zhen and the others don't know that this method of bayonet fighting is actually called suppressing stabbing.
"Yes, yes, let's practice!" Qiu Bo said.
All of a sudden, they were gesticulating in the yard with guns and sticks.
But at this time, Shang Zhen noticed that Wang Laomao muttered, "A bunch of stupid roe deers!"
Then he saw Mr. Wang throw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground and crush it hard with his foot. Then he turned around and went into the house.
Um?
Based on Shang Zhen's understanding of Mr. Wang, he knew that Mr. Wang must be dissatisfied with something. After thinking about it, he put down the rifle in his hand and ran into the house.
"What's wrong, platoon leader?" When Shang Zhen entered the room, he saw Mr. Wang sitting cross-legged on the kang without even taking off his shoes, with another cigarette in his mouth.
Mr. Wang blew out a smoke ring and glanced sideways at Shang Zhen before saying angrily: "What a bunch of idiots, they won't even know how they died when the time comes!"
Shang Zhen fell silent.
The words used by Northeasterners to describe a person who is very smart are "sharp" or "ghostly", and the reason why Shang Zhen became the leader of their small group of people is because of how sharp or nagging he is. Man, even though he usually talks little.
Know the subtleties.
Shang Zhen had already vaguely thought of what Mr. Wang was thinking, and at the same time, he also knew that Mr. Wang would continue to talk.
Sure enough, Mr. Wang went on to say: "The Northwest Army guys are playing tigers, you are also tigers?
Brigadier Zhao asked you to practice bayoneting. Then when you have a mission in the future, will you have to fight with the Japanese with bayonets?
I won’t talk about anyone else, but I’m just talking about your little body, Mr. Shang, can you handle the Japanese who look like they are as big as a clay vat? "
Shang Zhen was silent.
Yes, the Japanese are short, but just because the Japanese are short does not mean that they are not good at bayonet.
The Japanese soldiers were all short and stocky, like the pots used by Northeasterners to pickle pickles. Compared with the Japanese soldiers, the tall and thin Chinese looked more like bean sprouts, because the Chinese soldiers did not eat as well as the Japanese.
"Just take them to practice bayonet fighting, I won't go! When you all fight to the death, I will burn paper for you!" Mr. Wang spoke again, and his words were unpleasant.
Shang Zhen's face was sarcastic. Of course he wouldn't be angry at what Mr. Wang said. Of course he also knew that Mr. Wang was doing it for everyone's benefit, so he laughed along with him.
After Mr. Wang said these words, he had almost vented his anger. When he saw that Shang Zhen just didn't say anything, he said angrily: "You are like a boring gourd. Do you have to let me use a stick to squeeze out your fart?"
"Hehe." Shang Zhen smiled again, "Didn't I wait until you finished speaking, platoon leader, before I can speak?"
"Whatever you say comes out of your mouth!" Mr. Wang scolded again.
"I'm just practicing bayonet fighting. Isn't this an extra skill? Isn't it necessary to fight the Japanese with bayonet?" Shang Zhen explained quickly, "Besides, it's not like we don't fight the Japanese, so we can use guns. Coincidentally, we have killed more Japanese than we can with bayonets, so why fight with them?
Actually, I also thought we should go. "
"Huh?" Mr. Wang, who was originally angry, his eyes lit up when he heard what Shang Zhen said, and his angry look disappeared.
"Platoon commander, please tell me, it's just the two of us talking. No matter what, Captain Du was killed in battle because he was looking for us.
Although the people from the 29th Army didn't say anything, I still felt uncomfortable.
I guess some people feel uncomfortable when they become officials, just in case there is any cannon fodder job in the future - right? "Shang Zhen didn't go into details when he talked about it, but he knew that Mr. Wang understood it.
"Then you still don't want to recruit?" Mr. Wang said angrily.
"There's no good idea. Why are we talking about leaving the 29th Army now? We can't be deserters now, can we?" Shang Zhen shook his head.
