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Chapter 8 Prostitution

"Cooperate with each other and make leaps forward alternately!"

Xia Yuan looked at them, "When the Japanese attacked, they were usually in groups of two or three. During the attack, they would follow the enemy's firepower points and make tactical changes to adjust their tactics.

Better to deal with blocking enemies, plus their food is very good, even though they are not tall, their physical fitness is far better than you, and each of them has mastered the tactics of bayonet fighting, but we can't do anything

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"During the Tang Dynasty, Japan was just a small country and very backward. They learned from us, learned from our advanced technologies and systems, and when they became stronger, they turned against us."

Yaoma cursed: "Grandma, isn't this a white-eyed wolf?"

Kang Ya spoke Shanxi dialect and said: "This is not a white-eyed wolf, it is obviously a beast."

The defeated soldiers cursed and cursed, saying that this little Japanese was really nothing. They had learned their own things, and in turn they wanted to beat them. They were such weaklings who deceived their masters and destroyed their ancestors.

Xia Yuan looked at the cursing defeated soldiers in front of him and said: "So if you want to defeat them, you must learn their tactics from them, and then defeat them in turn."

He pointed to the stones on the ground and said: "This is my improved tactic. Nine people can cover a defense line of two to three hundred meters. The central idea is that three people form a group and three groups form a battle group.

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The defeated soldiers were a little confused, and Xia Yuan also knew that it was difficult for them to understand the core of this three-three system based on his own words. It also required continuous drills and field practice.

Xia Yuan first told them the basic tactics of the three-by-three system.

"The two stones in the front represent the charging position, and the one stone in the back represents the command position. It also serves as the fire cover position. The way to advance is very simple."

Xia Yuan moved a stone and said: "The stone on the left moves forward, and the stone on the right covers it. After the stone on the left jumps a few meters, it changes from advancing to covering the stone on the right to keep up. The last two stones cover the last stone.

.When encountering an enemy attack, fire support, fire cover, and fire suppression are all completed by three people. The retreat must also strictly follow this requirement. One person stays to break up the rear, and the remaining two people cover the retreat."

Xia Yuan looked at them: "You may be sacrificed if you serve as a cover, but without cover, no one can escape. You must absolutely trust the comrades around you. This is the idea of ​​​​a combat team. Next is the attack of three combat teams.

Ideas.”

"The combat groups on the left and right wings strictly follow alternating cover during the leap forward. Once the left combat group is attacked by the enemy, the right wing should not support the left wing, but continue to advance, reach the enemy flank, and provide fire support to the left combat group. The rear

The combat team then circled back to the enemy's left wing to cooperate with the enemy on the right wing to provide fire support to the enemy."

This battle idea, when fighting in Xingxingli, the 7th Interleaved Company strictly followed this advance when they advanced, and they were based on squads, and the marching pattern of each squad was very standardized. The defeated troops wanted to be like the 7th Interleaved Company.

A standard marching formation will take at least a year.

Fan La, Bu La, Mi Long, Li Wula, Yao Ma, Snake Butt, Kang Ya, Dou Biang, although they were defeated troops, they were also veterans with several years of battlefield experience. Xia Yuan spoke in detail, and basically they listened.

After reading it once, you already understand what this so-called three-by-three tactic is all about.

But they knew each other well, and they still made a lot of jokes when they worked together. In Xia Yuan's opinion, they only had a certain degree of military literacy, but they were still far from the standard.

Xia Yuan also knew that he could not see these defeated soldiers with the same eyes as "Changjin Lake" and "Shangganling". There was no comparison between the two, and he did not look down on these defeated soldiers.

If he lives in this era, he will probably become one of them.

As you know, this is just a replica world of the system.

Xia Yuan patiently divided the incomplete company into combat groups in an open space and scattered them in the open space. Xia Yuan taught them how to avoid artillery shells. These methods were all learned by him on Shangganling.

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Doubiang is a veteran who has been in the army for five years and has fought many battles with most of the troops. He said: "Captain, we know how to dodge artillery shells."

New recruits are afraid of bombings, veterans are afraid of machine guns.

They have been fighting on the battlefield for so many years, and they have long known how to avoid the Japanese artillery bombardment. The coverage of the Japanese artillery fire is far less than that of the US military. The veterans of this period can judge the artillery shells by the sound of the artillery shells above their heads.

The basic foothold to successfully avoid bombing.

But when it comes to the Korean battlefield, facing the US military that fires six artillery shells per second, this trick will not work, because the sharp whistling sound of the artillery shells above your head almost covers the entire world. When you want to avoid it, you will find that there are artillery shells everywhere.

There was no place to hide, so he could only hide in the trench and let nature take its course.

"If you learn this trick from me, you will be able to dodge the Japanese artillery shells more easily."

Xia Yuan taught them not only the three-three system, but also how to avoid artillery shells, quickly build anti-slope bunkers, troop garrison tunnels, bomb avoidance pits, etc., and even the standard mode of digging trenches. He taught them in great detail, even leaving no stone unturned.

, pass on your experience to them.

The defeated soldiers did not take Xia Yuan's words to heart at first. In their understanding, the regiment commander always commanded from the rear, and it was ordinary soldiers like them who actually fought on the front line, so the regiment commander knew how to avoid artillery bombardment.

They are like Ayi, who learns from the books issued in school and commands them.

But when Xia Yuan patiently taught some experience and skills to the defeated soldiers, they quickly abandoned their previous ideas, and everyone must listen carefully.

Xia Yuan got up to drink water and said, "Please digest what I just said. I will ask questions during training tomorrow. Ma Dazhi, buy some pork and eat leftovers from yesterday."

The cabbage, pork and vermicelli stewed in the oven can be reheated and you can have another meal."

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Ma Dazhi, who was wearing a broken hat, patted his butt and quickly stood up.

Deng Bao smiled and said: "Captain, just call him Snake Butt."

"It's not spicy, shut up."

Ma Dazhi turned around and said.

"I'm sorry, you go with him."

Xia Yuan smiled, took out some money from his pocket, gave it to Meng Fan, and said: "Buy more good meat. Training consumes a lot of physical energy. See if there are any steamed buns at home, and buy some white flour steamed buns."

"yes!"

Fanla dragged her limping legs and left the open space with her snake ass. Xia Yuan also went back. After talking to the defeated soldiers for a long time, his mouth was dry and he wanted to go back and drink some water.

When the defeated soldiers heard that they were still eating cabbage, pork and vermicelli stew today, they all forgot what Xia Yuan had just said and started discussing excitedly.

Kaname grinned, "This leader is pretty good."

Kang Ya said: "It's more than good. I've been here for two days and I've eaten cabbage, pork and stewed vermicelli for every meal. I won't keep you fat during the war."

Bu La: "That's good. He treats us as human beings and takes us to fight. Which regiment leader will take us to fight? Aren't they all hiding behind and watching?"

Kaname said half-jokingly: "It's not impossible to eat cabbage, pork and stewed vermicelli every day, and work for him."

Doubi sat next to Kaname with a silly smile on his face and did not participate in their discussion.

Veterinarian Hao is still thinking about his wounded soldiers.

Li Wula sat in the corner holding the gun and said nothing.

Milong's machine gun was raised and placed on his side. He put his hands behind his head and lay on the ground with a piece of grass in his mouth. He listened to the conversation of the defeated soldiers, but his eyes looked at the blue sky and white clouds. He didn't know what was going on.

Think of something.

Unknowingly, Xia Yuan had arrived at the dilapidated shelter for two days. The defeated soldiers in the shelter had undergone earth-shaking changes. There may still be barriers between them, but Xia Yuan's meal of cabbage and pork stew

Vermicelli has eliminated a lot of the barriers between them, making them appear to be a whole, but only a whole.

Seeing that they were getting more and more outrageous as they chatted, Ah Yi stood up and said in a "stern" tone: "When Tuan Zuo leaves, I want you to think carefully about what he just said. You can't chat here."

The defeated soldiers looked up at Ah Yi and calmed down a bit, but no one listened to Ah Yi and were still chatting about dinner.

Ayi stood there awkwardly, a little at a loss, and sat back to his original position.

On the other side, Meng Fanglia came to the town with Ma Dazhi. He gave half of the money to Ma Dazhi and said, "You go buy the steamed buns, and I'll buy the meat."

Ma Dazhi took the money in his hand and opened his mouth, while Meng Fan limped away.

"We didn't just talk about it together."

Ma Dazhi stopped calling Meng Fan and walked in another direction.

Meng Fanglia looked back and limped to the market. The defeated soldiers in the market gathered in groups. They looked no different from before, but Meng Fangliao, who had keen eyes, discovered that

The difference was that the military uniforms they wore still looked shabby, but some of them had guns and carried them on their backs, and their walking posture no longer lowered their heads and looked defeated.

He thought of the group leader who had arrived early this morning to confront Xia Yuan, but was finally left by Xia Yuan with a few words.

His name is Yu Xiaoqing, a colonel.

"He defended Zenda?"

Meng Fanglia looked away, went to the pork shop, asked the boss for some meat, wrapped it in black oilcloth and stuffed it into his arms, leaving some money.

The money given by Xia Yuan was relatively large, which was more than enough to buy meat and steamed buns. His little mind started to move again. He limped along the familiar alley following his memory and came to a familiar old tree. He walked towards

Walking forward, I walked through the opening and saw the familiar house.

The door creaked open, and a well-dressed man just walked out.

Meng Fanxiao reacted very quickly, hid quickly, and looked carefully.

The girl I met yesterday came out next. She was petite and changed her clothes. She was wearing a light blue suit. She was holding the man's arm. There was a trace of flush on her face. After she was sent to the door, she waved to the man.

After waving and watching the man leave, she seemed to feel something and looked towards Meng Fangliao.

Meng Fanlai reacted quickly and quickly withdrew his gaze and leaned against the wall. When he heard the sound of the door closing, he cautiously looked over. Seeing that there was no one at the door of Xiaozui's house, he limped out and walked to

At the door, his eyes fell on a sign hanging on the door of Xiaozui's house.

The sign was turned over and was still swinging gently. Xiaozui had just flipped the sign over.

This is a sign that symbolizes prostitution. The front side means there are guests in the house, and the back side means there are no guests.

Meng Fanglia seemed to understand something. He looked at the sign on the door intently, touched his pocket, took out a broken half-open door, wrapped it in paper and placed it in front of the door. Then he knocked hard on the door.

Hurry and limp away.

Xiao Zui was cleaning up the messy room in the house. He heard someone knocking on the door. He thought it was a visitor. He simply made the bed and trotted open the door. He found that there was no one outside the door and there was a wrinkle on the ground.

She picked up Baba's paper and opened it. There were some half-open papers inside...

Meng FanLe left, and he left feeling a little heartbroken.

He thought of what Xiaozui said yesterday when he was treating his wounds. There was no one in her family, and her brother was a Sichuan soldier. He came to Burma to fight, and there was no news, so he came to Chanda alone to look for his brother. He was not familiar with the place.

, it is easier said than done to survive.

Meng Fanglia somewhat understood Xiao Zui. A young girl came to such a cannibalistic place and had no ability to support herself. She could only use that method to exchange for money to support herself. She also deceived him. Meng Fangliao gave him

He slapped himself, looked up at the blue sky, then looked back at the direction of Xiao Zui's house. He limped back to the shelter with the large piece of meat he bought under his arm.

The defeated soldiers trained in the back mountain also returned to the shelter. Doubian sat on the ground and burned a pot. His face was blackened by the firewood. He still showed his big white teeth and never tired of it.

The defeated soldiers were still sitting on the ground without any image, waiting for their meal.

Ma Dazhi came back and bought a lot of steamed buns. When he saw Meng Fan, he said, "I thought you had come back a long time ago. Steamed buns are not easy to buy, and people almost snatched them on the way."

He looked at Meng Fanxiao's bulging armpits and understood, "So you are hiding here."

Meng Fanlao smiled and took out the meat: "I am lame and walk slowly. How can you walk as fast as you with two legs?"

Ma Dazhi said nothing. He took out a long piece of meat from the oil paper and cut it skillfully with a knife. The defeated soldiers still liked to watch Ma Dazhi cut meat. They gathered around and chatted while watching Ma Dazhi cut meat.

After a while, he was instructed how to cut it.

Kaname: "Snake butt, this piece is cut too big... Ouch, this piece is cut small again."

Bu La said: "This piece is still well cut, average."

Kang Ya said: "The knife skills of the snake's butt are not good. The leader's cooking is so delicious. I guess he is better at cutting meat than the snake's butt."

Angry, Ma Dazhi wanted to put a knife to their necks.


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