Chapter 45: Take back your fist and strike again

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 After walking for two hours, under the guidance of the local guerrillas, the disengaged troops walked to the temporary camp at Ma Tou Mountain established by the Second and Third Battalions of the New Regiment before dark.

After exchanging passwords, under the leadership and escort of patrol soldiers, the First Battalion, One Company and the Phoenix Mountain guerrillas finally returned to the camp safely. The First Battalion, Two Companies and Three Companies had already rushed back, and the soldiers were taking turns to have dinner.

After the sky darkens, the risk of cooking in the stove and raising smoke pillars to attract enemies is lower. In the Ma Tou Mountain camp, the cooks carried warm rice buckets, vegetable basins and hot water to the returning soldiers for them to clean and scrub.

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The guerrillas who have returned with the main force will be enriched with weapons and supplies, trained and reorganized, and will become more like a well-trained army. As for the remaining members of the Phoenix Mountain camp, the captain sent out fast-footed members overnight

Notification of transfer.

I heard a battalion commander and instructor say at the previous combat summary meeting that the main force will lead the guerrillas to leave here temporarily. After a month of training, they will come back to continue the struggle.

When night fell, the soldiers who had spent the day on the offensive lay down in the northwest of Ma Tou Mountain and fell asleep peacefully.

The soldiers of the Second and Third Battalions, who were responsible for the response and security, left behind light and dark sentries and mobile patrols, and took turns to rest in the dens expanded into trenches.

March 9, 1940, the first day of February.

Wang Chengzhu opened his eyes and climbed out of his hole in the ground. The mountain peaks around him blocked the rising sun, but they could not block the ubiquitous air that refracted, scattered and absorbed visible light.

He looked up blankly at the sky. The crescent moon in the west became increasingly pale and difficult to distinguish. The red clouds in the east turned into white clouds as the sun rose. The sunrise in the clear morning was so charming that Wang Chengzhu couldn't bear it.

Stretch your hands toward the east to welcome the rising sun.

The sky is getting brighter, and the soldiers of the new regiment are getting up one after another. When they are in the guerrilla zone, the comrades keep things simple and make do with taking turns to wash up and receive breakfast.

This temporary camp was only used for one day, and the evacuated soldiers carried out de-marking treatment. While waiting and responding to the arrival of guerrilla camp comrades, the camping pits on the northwest side of the mountain ridge were backfilled and the pits were transplanted.

At this time, it is the time for all things to revive. The poplar trees with roots and soil will probably grow lush and lush with the slag and plant ashes.

The troops set out and returned to the regiment's base along the Liusi River north and east. The river valley was much easier to walk than the undulating mountain roads, and with the scout troops who went out to explore the road, the soldiers had a safe journey along the way.

Back at the regiment station, the first battalion commander and instructor led the guerrilla leaders to the regiment headquarters to report on their work.

The troops of the second and third battalions temporarily returned to the defense area and continued to be stationed. The trophies captured during this attack will be handed over to the regiment's munitions section by the first battalion for storage before distribution.

Troop training and combat does not end here. Only when you take your fists back and punch them out can you have the effect of training your troops.

The regimental staff is still analyzing the intelligence on the enemy-occupied areas. The ambushes on the roads into villages and towns are the result of the joint efforts of our army's intelligence personnel and combat troops in various counties and villages. The invading army has been under the eyes of the information collectors since they left the county.

Sweeping around.

If Stage County had not sent a cautious and vigilant new third lieutenant to lead the army, the battalions and companies would have fought fiercely with the guerrillas all afternoon, and they would have completely wiped out the unprepared enemy.

Wang Chengzhu led the artillery squad to the arsenal to register and hand over the weapons, returned to the barracks, put down his bags, and rushed to the canteen for dinner. Although it was already past meal time, the cooks did not turn off the fire during the day and quickly cooked meals for more than ten people.

In the afternoon, the artillery squad soldiers who followed the regiment's companies to learn and train. They went on missions but did not get a chance to fight. They squandered their accumulated energy and sweat on the land under their feet.

Turning off the lights in the evening, Wang Chengzhu, who had spent a tiring day and fulfilled his military life, soaked his feet in hot water and lay down on the thin but warm quilt and fell asleep, even though there was a comrade on the bed in the room who was snoring like a trumpet.
After his consciousness left the sleeping skin of the Bright Sword World, Wang Chengzhu walked out of the tree hole room in the image of a gunner. Since he successfully cast his skills in the Bright Sword World, he has an option to enter the system space and define his own appearance with an exclusive character image.
The accompanying instructions for this option include a synchronization function, that is, the increased proficiency of gunner Wang Chengzhu in the game will reduce the delay in neural response. The side effect is that the number of physical manifestations of skills and items in the world of Bright Sword will increase, and exclusive character guns will be added.

The teacher's appearance will subtly change Wang Chengzhu's body.

After Wang Chengzhu saw this option, he chose to open the application without thinking. His reaction and operation proficiency in the game improved further, and his body shape in the Liangjian world began to evolve into that of the Tian clan. After all, his physical data in the two worlds were all the same.

They are not the perfect one hundred and eighty-eight like the Tian Clan people.

Wang Chengzhu was immersed in the joy of killing the invading army for the first time, and he also gained the infinite possibility of improving his tall and tall figure. The double happiness made him unable to help but feel elated.

In the game world, Wang Chengzhu faced the full-length glass mirror inlaid on the wardrobe door hinge and posed to admire himself. This body was worthy of the reputation of a living clothes hanger. Looking at it, Wang Chengzhu couldn't help but be intoxicated by himself.

It's just that these three sets of initial outfits and awakening outfits are easy to get tired of. Wang Chengzhu doesn't plan to match his character's clothes for the time being. He closes the closet door and goes up the stairs to read.

March 10, 1940, the second day of February.

February 2, the dragon raises its head.

After Wang Chengzhu attended the literacy class in the morning, he returned to the sunbathing area. He found that the content of today's ideological and political class was a combination of personal hygiene and traditional customs of hair trimming.

Although the body, hair and skin are inherited from parents and dare not be damaged, grooming and cleansing are also the same basic etiquette passed down. Respecting other people's beards and hair, and cleaning one's own face are placed on the same ideological level in the People's Army.

However, for the convenience of daily training and life, most of the soldiers have round and bald heads, rusty scalps with prickly hair roots, and blue-gray facial caps worn on their heads, which are quite firm.

Wang Chengzhu's hair had grown longer, so he shaved his head directly this time. Feeling the Shar-Pei-like texture on his scalp, Wang Chengzhu was satisfied and went to rinse the stubble with water.

After lunch, he took a nap as usual. Wang Chengzhu quickly cleared his fatigue points and left enough time for the evening to buy some decent and interesting fashions.

After the military training in the afternoon, the regiment commander and political commissar took the lead, and the soldiers from each company in the regiment went to the nearby river to learn and practice swimming.

Although most warriors rarely need to swim during normal battles, it is beneficial to the warriors' health after properly warming up and becoming familiar with water.

The political commissar usually looked polite and polite, but unexpectedly he took off his coat and revealed his bulging and striated muscles, which amazed the soldiers present.

Everyone applauded, especially the political commissar's heroic butterfly stroke after entering the water, which made Wang Chengzhu's eyes light up.


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