When Captain Cai and the others walked back to the barracks, not only were they carrying a big box, but they were also carrying several Jin-made Thompson submachine guns. Zhou Wen even gave away 11.4mm bullets, so how could he not give away a few more?
A gun specifically designed for this type of bullet.
It can be said that Captain Cai was prepared in two ways. When he came, he brought out the guards from the regiment headquarters and was on standby not far from the school. If the caller could not rescue his men, then
But the military is about to come. Anyway, I am not even afraid of the Japanese, so why should I be afraid of you old soldiers?
So when I left, I declined Zhou Wen and others who sent people to carry ammunition. When I arrived at the school gate, I greeted them, and a group of people came up and carried tens of thousands of bullets away in an instant.
On the way, Commander Cai sighed with emotion: "This Commander-in-Chief Zhou is not simple. He talks well, is bold in his actions, and is heroic and benevolent. I feel that the soldiers led by such a person will not be cowards. I hope that I will have the opportunity to serve on the battlefield in the future."
Work together with him to kill the enemy."
Company Commander Zhong saw that the regiment leader was in a good mood and that he was also an old subordinate of the regiment leader, so he smiled and joked: "Commander, I'm afraid you are not interested in his combat effectiveness, but in favor of his weapons and ammunition.
Bar?"
Captain Cai scolded him with a straight face: "Xiao Zhong, you dare to make fun of me. I will punish you when I get back. You are not strict and you dare to steal other people's bullets. Let's let you go."
I've lost such a big face in front of friendly forces tonight, let's see how I deal with you."
"Hey! Captain, please don't be unclear about rewards and punishments. Without our monkey's little mistake, where would there be so many bullets and grenades? Now our machine guns will have something to eat, and that Jin Zao
It’s not like you don’t know the power of grenades, and you’re more sure of going to the front line to kill the little Japanese, right? You have to reward me instead of punishing me.”
"I'm going to reward you. It's a small mistake. Is it a small mistake to steal ammunition? That's for the sake of our whole-hearted anti-Japanese war and for the sake of our brothers who died fighting for the country.
This turned a bad thing into a good thing, that is, Commander-in-Chief Zhou is benevolent and knowledgeable. If it were other Central Army troops, you can go in and collect the corpse of Monkey Boy today."
At this time, Li Xiaohou had no time to pay attention to what the officer was saying. He hugged a brand-new Thompson Charger tightly and couldn't put it down, wiping it with his sleeve. The bright gun shone on him.
His excited face kept grinning from ear to ear all the way.
Until the old squad leader slapped him on the back of the head and cursed angrily: "Did you hear that, you bastard? If it hadn't been for Commander Zhou Renyi today, I would have gone in to collect your body. How would I tell you then?"
Your brother will explain."
Li Xiaohou covered his head and said with a grimace: "Squad leader, Commander Zhou didn't even hit me, why are you hitting me again? Commander Zhou has already said that he wants me to be a warrior like my brother in the future, so I will take this
Go to Little Japan with a gun.
Hey, squad leader, this is really a good gun, come and see..."
The old squad leader sighed softly, looked at Li Xiaohou's serious look with affection, and gently rubbed his head, but he was thinking in his heart: "Baby boy, the brave men are the ones who die at the front. Commander Zhou is the one who died."
It’s an unlucky thing to say.”
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At 6 o'clock in the morning on February 9, the sky was still dark. On the cold and empty street next to Huangdu Station, a long team walked silently. This was the 3rd Regiment of the 156th Brigade of the 19th Route Army.
Go to the front line,
No one in the long team spoke. Just seven days ago, they had experienced the war and made sacrifices. At the same time, they also made the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side pay a heavy price.
They understand the enemy's cruelty and ferocity, but they also know that their bravery and tenacity will never be weaker than that of their opponent.
Today they embark on a journey again, to face the test of blood and fire, to cross the boundary between life and death.
They...have no regrets!
The 1st Battalion and the 1st Company, who served as the sharp knife company of the entire regiment, were walking at the front. Among the team, Li Xiaohou was yawning while walking. After returning to the military camp last night, he didn't have much time to sleep before the troops were ready to set off. His thin body was seen
But he was wrapped in a military uniform that was obviously a few sizes too big. The hem of the large military uniform almost covered his knees, but the leggings were neatly tied. He held the Jin-made Thompson submachine gun tightly with both hands, looking scared.
If you get confused, the gun in your hand will run away.
Li Xiaohou glanced ahead in his sleepy eyes, and suddenly his eyes opened wide. He quickly poked the veteran walking beside him and said softly: "Squad leader, look."
I saw a dark team lined up in two rows on the street in front of the school, standing silently and neatly along the street. The long queue stretched into the darkness in the distance, with no end in sight.
Just as the marching team of the 1st company passed the first row of erected queues, a deep voice was heard from the erected queues: "Salute to the heroic troops, salute!"
"Whoosh!"
The teams standing on the street stood at attention and saluted the brother troops who were about to go to the front line. Row after row, row by row, they were paying attention to them and saluting them.
In an instant, the solemn and dull atmosphere in the marching team disappeared, and the soldiers felt a heat rushing into their chests. The brothers from the Central Army came to see them off, and the brothers from the Central Army came to salute them.
, and still call us heroes...
The long marching team began to step up unconsciously, and the soldiers began to hold their heads high, they were proud, they were excited, they had never been so full of confidence and fighting spirit as now.
Li Xiaohou also felt this respect and admiration. He puffed up his slightly thin chest and his eyes were filled with excitement. He saw Commander Zhou in the middle of the opposite team. He and the officers around him had the same attitude.
While saluting them, I am also paying attention to them...
Li Xiaohou tightly grasped the gun in his hand, strode forward, and walked into the distance amidst the sound of neat marching footsteps...
Zhou Wen led more than a thousand officers and soldiers of the mercenary regiment. It was not until he watched the mules, horses and carts of the last logistics company of the 3rd regiment's march disappear into the darkness in the distance that he put down his arms that were already starting to get sore.
Meng Yuting next to him said: "Scholar, your method is great. It not only boosts the morale of the brother troops who are about to go into battle, but also provides an educational lesson to the recruits of our mercenary group, and also cultivates their fighting spirit.
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Zhou Wen smiled slightly and said: "The battlefield ahead is not too tight now. We have to be more patient with our brothers and try to let them feel the atmosphere of war. I believe that as long as they can overcome the tension and panic before the war, when they actually face the battle,