"The disadvantage of some of our squad leaders is that they are not good at organizing firepower and do not pay attention to combat formation, especially in the movement to catch the enemy. If they are not good at using terrain and land, they will suffer huge casualties, relying solely on courage and rushing forward, there will be great casualties."

On October 30, 2010, North Korea, southeast of Yunshan City, three divisions of the 39th Army of the Volunteer Army were dormant. Due to the threat of US aircraft during the day, the troops could not move and could only be repaired on the spot.

When Zhou Qingfeng returned to the dungeon, he found himself staying in this mountain. He had changed from a big head soldier of the 40th Army to a squad leader of the 2nd Battalion of the 347th Regiment of the 116th Division of the 39th Army, and was undergoing tactical training.

Pla’s army has a characteristic, which is that it must learn at all times, even during the battle, and never stops. Every battle must be summarized, criticized and praised. As long as every battle survives, the mud can become an elite.

After Zhou Qingfeng returned to the dungeon, he was the squad leader who had just been promoted from a recruit. He dared to fight and fight, but he lacked tactical literacy. He himself knew this was the fact, so he studied it very seriously.

Five or six squad leaders and deputy squad leaders surrounded a piece of mud, watching the deputy platoon leader of the teaching use a wooden stick to explain how to implement the three-three system battle. "A squad must be divided into three combat groups, each combat group with three to four people, covering each of them in a loose formation, but emphasizing the concentration of firepower."

At the end of the study, the deputy platoon leader asked if there were any questions. Zhou Qingfeng immediately raised his hand and shouted: "Deputy platoon leader, our class is a sharp knife class. Can you give me some preferential treatment?"

"Big Big Zhou, you kid are really a thorn." The deputy platoon leader was happy and smashed the wooden stick in his hand, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"We want to play the main force."

"Oh, that's amazing! The activists joining the party just have different awareness. However, your class has strong combat power, so the battle will naturally be the main force."

"So can we participate in the mission of the reconnaissance company? There are a few new recruits in our squad, and I want to take them with me." Zhou Qingfeng had a ghost idea in his stomach, but he would not say it publicly, but instead actively sought a fight.

"The mission of the reconnaissance company is not easy, you should forget it." The deputy platoon leader said the truth. Those who can do reconnaissance tasks in the Pla are all veterans.

But Zhou Qingfeng was not showing weakness. He stood up and patted his chest and shouted: "Reconnaissance is a coward, and I can beat them three. As long as I lead the team, I promise to capture ten or eight prisoners back, and the enemy situation will be clear at a glance."

Zhou Qingfeng's previous record has been completely converted into the position of Sharp Knife squad leader, who was originally a platoon leader but shrank because of killing and abusing prisoners. He is now an ordinary novice squad leader, and is not special in the eyes of others.

However, the squad leader of this sharp knife squad is extraordinary and wants to fight as soon as he appears. Zhou Qingfeng, a combat madman who is completely unhappy in battle, actually wants to cry. It’s not that I want to go to the battlefield, but the next battle is too dangerous. If you don’t take the initiative, you will probably die miserably.

It is October 30th. In two days to November 1st, the Battle of Yunshan will begin, and the opponent is the First Cavalry Division of the US Army. The first time the Rabbit General discovered American weapons, it depends on who will play. The Fruit Party and the South Band are both useless people who have not mastered the essence, and they must be able to play them well.

The squad leader under his command was so eager to fight, and the deputy platoon leader was very happy. It was just that "Big Master Zhou" wanted to go to the reconnaissance company, but he was not able to make the decision.

But the enthusiasm of this young squad leader cannot be suppressed. The deputy platoon leader arranged a task for him, "Big Zhou, I'll give you something. If you complete it, I will hand over the reconnaissance mission arranged by my superiors to you."

"No matter what task is, please ensure it is completed." Zhou Qingfeng stood up and dared to issue a military order on the spot. The superiors did the task and it was rare to perform. As for whether they could do it or not...? The attitude of doing this must be good.

The deputy platoon leader approached a little and said in a low voice: "Isn't some seizures of the South Ball Army recently? The platoon leader wants to get an extra machine gun from his superiors, so he's going to ask the company commander. If you can get a machine gun from the company, I'll let you do reconnaissance."

Deputy platoon leader, are you fooling me? Can ordinary squad leader handle such a thing?

Since the start of fighting guerrillas, Pla's troops have liked to accumulate some accumulation and can't be prepared for it at any time. But 'all the seizures are credited', this iron rule cannot be violated. How to make your troops stronger and stronger as they fight, this tests the subjective initiative of grassroots commanders.

Besides, how can machine guns be used as it is?

If it were someone else, this task would be a blind eye. But Zhou Qingfeng's eyes turned and his ideas came out. He whispered a few times in the ear of the deputy platoon leader, and immediately shocked the other party to jump up.

"Big Big Zhou, you are very brave!"

"If you want a machine gun, even the troops are not rich. The platoon leader can't even ask for anything even if he cries. He has to find someone with a machine gun, right? There are not many places with machine guns these days. Apart from where the enemy is, he can only get it from ourselves. Don't worry, my solution will definitely be done."

Zhou Qingfeng looked as if he was guaranteed, and the deputy platoon leader hesitated. He thought about it over and over again and asked in a low voice: "Are you really sure?"

"I dare not say 10% of the time, 70% or 80% is fine. The key is to get me a pack of cigarettes, and at least I have to go and do some." Zhou Qingfeng stretched out his hand, "And you have to hurry. You have to act while it's still dawn, and it's troublesome when it's dark."

The deputy platoon leader saw that it was still noon, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, one pack of cigarettes is probably not enough. I have two packs of cigarettes, you can take them all."

Two packs of American cigarettes have invested a lot. The other class monitors who participated in the study looked at each other, unable to figure out what the two people in front of them were doing? Seeing them muttering, they seemed to be doing something big.

The deputy platoon leader took out two wrinkled cigarette boxes from his pocket, handed them to Zhou Qingfeng reluctantly, and then said sternly: "I said, don't mess it up for me, this is a spoil that I can't even give up."

"Don't worry, just take a look." Zhou Qingfeng looked at the two cigarette boxes that were missing, and he had nothing to do except sigh. The only army that could be as poor as this should be the only one in the world, and there was no other part-time.

Zhou Qingfeng took the cigarette and said, "If I could get two machine guns, would I leave one for our class?"

"Haha..., if you can really get two thrusts, what if you give your sharp knife squad one? The important thing is that you don't brag." The deputy platoon leader smashed Zhou Qingfeng with a punch, and then he realized that this kid was as strong as a bull.

"That's fine, I'll go right away." Zhou Qingfeng put two boxes of cigarettes in his arms and turned around and left. He first returned to his squad and shouted the 'old machine gun' he transferred from the original army with him, "Brother Machine Gun, come with me, let's get a few machine guns."

The 'old machine gun' was holding his 'crooked hand'. When he heard the machine gun being played, he was stunned and asked, "Where to do it?"
Chapter completed!