So, at Xia Yuan's request, they originally only seized five phones, twelve Garand rifles, five Thompson submachine guns and eight Browning pistols. Some of the bullets were still there, which turned into woolen underwear and sweaters.
Thirty-six sets of woolen trousers, hooded cold-proof clothing, rainproof mountaineering clothing, military boots, woolen socks and other equipment, plus a rangefinder.
Even though he couldn't find food from these American soldiers, Xia Yuan fought with them not once or twice. When these American soldiers went to the battlefield, they basically didn't bring food with them. They only set off after they had eaten and drank in the rear.
Wang Xiaoliang was still recalling the first time he saw the American Japs. He said to Liu Tiezhu on the side: "This American Japs looks like a bear. He is really ugly. He is quite tall, but he has no fighting ability. He will be beaten when he is beaten."
He ran away, just like the previous veteran said."
Liu Tiezhu held a pile of clothes and said: "No, everyone has fought with the American devils several times. This is the first time we have fought with the American devils. Just wait, there will be many opportunities for fights in the future."
On the high ground, three rows of soldiers were waiting anxiously. From a distance, they saw one and two rows of soldiers coming down from the opposite high ground. Each soldier carried the captured trophies. When the soldiers approached,
Instructor Shao said: "Oh! They even took off the enemy's clothes."
Captain Lei frowned slightly: "How can you do it? How can you take off the enemy's clothes in a fight? If this spreads out, it will damage the face of our 180th Division. If others know, we all know that our 180th Division
The 1st Battalion and 1st Company of the 538th Regiment of the Zero Division like to take off the enemy's clothes."
"Lao Lei, don't worry, let's go over and take a look."
Instructor Shao comforted him and left a few soldiers on guard while they came down the mountain.
"Report to the company commander that the mission of annihilating the enemy has been successfully completed!"
Xia Yuan and Ma stood forward and said.
"The mission was completed well. Where did these clothes come from?"
Captain Lei pointed to the clothes held by the soldiers.
"Report to the company commander that I asked the soldiers to steal it."
Xia Yuan knew in his heart that stripping off the enemy's clothes was a very inhumane act, but the Volunteer Army was currently facing logistical supply difficulties. If he did not prepare in advance, when the 180th Division was in dire straits and lacked all kinds of supplies, let alone one hundred
pieces of clothing, even the thirty-six pieces of clothing he captured will become very important supplies.
Company Commander Lei said: "Xia Yuan, you are also an old comrade from the Eighth Route Army. You should know our military discipline and other things better than anyone else. You took off the enemy's clothes and didn't even spare his socks. If this spreads to
In the teacher's ears, where should we put our company's face?"
Xia Yuandao: "Report to the company commander, the clothes of the US military are much better than our clothes, anti-freeze and rain-proof. Their boots are made of leather. If our shoes step in water, they may get soaked, but their shoes will not. And
Their woolen thermal clothing is very good cold-proof clothing and can be worn by some injured soldiers to keep out the cold."
After a pause, he continued: "Company Commander, this American soldier is full of treasures. He can save the lives of soldiers at critical moments. These clothes are even more rare supplies."
Ma Daguo also explained to Xia Yuan and said: "Company Commander, you can touch these clothes. They feel like that poncho, they are made of leather."
Instructor Shao stepped forward and touched it, then touched the wool underwear held in the arms of a soldier, and said in surprise: "Old Lei, come over and touch it. Comrade Xia Yuan is right, the material of these clothes is
It's very good, better than the cotton clothes we wear."
Captain Lei's expression softened slightly, and he stepped forward and touched it. Just as Xia Yuan said, he said: "The clothes these American devils wear are really good."
He turned his eyes and saw the two rifles in Xia Yuan's arms, and asked, "What kind of rifles are these?"
Seeing that Captain Lei didn't mean to blame himself, Xia Yuan grinned and introduced with a smile: "Captain, this gun is great. It has high accuracy, a long range, and can fire continuously. Look, it has a magazine.
, it can press eight rounds of bullets at a time, and there is no need to pull the bolt in the middle, just pull the trigger directly."
Captain Lei was surprised again, "There is also a gun like this, let me take a look."
He took the Garand rifle from Xia Yuan's arms and fumbled with it in his hand.
Xia Yuan handed another Garand to Chen Lie, "Old Chen, continue."
Captain Lei raised his head and said, "Have you had this idea for a long time?"
Xia Yuan grinned: "Didn't I hear what the veterans said? We thought to ourselves that when we get to the battlefield and kill the American devils, we can't let them go. They attacked North Korea and killed so many of us. They consumed us.
How many supplies, those supplies are all saved by our people through frugality, so that we can fight the American devils and strip them of their clothes."
He pointed at the rifle in Old Chen's arms and said: "Old Chen has good marksmanship, but he must not be used to using a submachine gun. It is not only difficult to refill bullets with a bolt-pull rifle, but also slow in efficiency. This kind of gun does not require a bolt, you can just aim and pull the trigger."
, click it eight times in a row, and there is no need to pull the bolt. This is their bullet belt. The magazines inside are all loaded with bullets. If there are no more bullets, its magazines will pop out by themselves. These loaded magazines are stuffed into
Go and fight again."
Captain Lei pulled the trigger, and the gun clicked empty. The magazine clicked open, and the empty magazine stretched out. With a whoosh, Captain Lei said with a smile: "Okay, platoon leader.
I finally started to use my brain, it seems that Lao Yang has been well educated during the time he has been following you."
Lao Yang, who was holding a pile of clothes, smiled and said: "Company Commander, Lao Xia figured these out by himself, and I didn't get involved."
"Okay, okay, instructor, you take them to send all these supplies to the military supplies department."
Captain Lei added: "If you encounter foreign devils in the future, be careful when taking off your clothes."
"yes!"
Xia Yuan responded and looked at the company commander hesitantly. Captain Lei said: "What else can you do?"
Xia Yuandao: "Report to Captain Lei that I also want to change my gun."
Captain Lei glanced at Xia Yuan, and saw two Thompson submachine guns hanging on Wang Xiaoliang's body next to Xia Yuan, and asked: "Boy, are these seized from the American devils again?"
Xia Yuan nodded and said: "Company commander, this gun is very powerful. It has a large ammunition capacity, a long range, a fast firing rate, and few malfunctions."
Captain Lei waved his hand: "The seized materials must be credited. If you want to change, I will go to your superiors and apply. But if you change the gun, you must pay attention to the use of bullets. After all, the bullets we equip and supply from our logistics are all new equipment."
A submachine gun, if you change it to a foreign submachine gun, you have to get the bullets yourself."
Xia Yuan shook his head, pointed at the Garand rifle in Captain Lei's hand, and said, "Company Commander, I want to change this rifle."
Captain Lei was stunned for a moment, "I thought you were going to replace the American submachine gun, but why did you remember to use a rifle? Didn't you like submachine guns in the past? Besides, it's much better for you, a sharp knife platoon leader, to use a rifle.
What a waste."
Xia Yuan grinned: "Company commander, you don't know how powerful we are with this rifle."
Captain Lei thought for a while and said: "You can use any gun. When you go back to the munitions office, ask the instructor to report the problem of changing weapons to you, but you have to say this ugly thing up front. If you change the gun, there will be no performance.
I will remove you from your position as the sharp knife platoon leader!"
Xia Yuan solemnly said: "Yes! Company commander, don't worry! If you don't perform well, you don't need to tell me to get out!"
Captain Lei asked again: "Does Lao Chen want to change his gun?"
Chen Lie said: "I want to change it, this gun is very good."
Company Commander Lei said to instructor Shao: "Okay, instructor, when you go to take them to turn in military supplies, apply for it."
Instructor Shao nodded and said, "Okay, I'll tell you when I go there later."
Walking on the way to the munitions compound, Xia Yuan took out two boxes of Camel cigarettes found on American soldiers from his pocket and said, "I just found these on American soldiers. Instructor, here they are for you."
"Oh, there's still smoke."
Instructor Shao smoked one and put it in front of his nose and sniffed: "It's really good. The American devils are really rich. The cigarettes they smoke are all good and they smell good."
Xia Yuan threw another box to Liu Tiezhu, motioned for everyone to divide it, and said: "Instructor, the name on this cigarette box is Camel, a cigarette produced by Americans."
"It's so good, it's not as easy to smoke as our big front door."
Big Man Ma smoked an American cigarette and puffed out smoke from his mouth as he said.
Instructor Shao laughed and said: "That's the Daqianmen you have smoked for so long. If you switch to other cigarettes, you will definitely not be able to smoke well. Just wait until you get used to it. However, there are very few of these cigarettes. Once you get used to it, you won't be able to smoke well."
Smoking is really bad."
After a pause, he added: "When we have the opportunity, we will send these cigarettes to the Second Company Commander and his friends. Since we have eaten meat, we have to let them drink some soup and let them taste the taste of these American cigarettes."
After spending some time at the munitions office and handing over all the seized materials, the soldiers returned to their defense areas. The battle just now was very beautiful. A platoon of enemies had almost no ability to resist, and they were captured.
They were eaten by two platoons, and he was not even injured. The small battle just now had a huge impact.
The first battle of the 1st Battalion and the 1st Company was fought beautifully, which immediately ignited the morale of the soldiers of the 180th Division. They all looked forward to their superiors quickly issuing combat missions so that they could fight against the American devils.
Unfortunately, this wish cannot be realized in the short term.
They had been on the front line for almost half a month, and they had only carried out one combat mission, but they were still snatched away by battalions and companies. Many soldiers seemed relatively depressed. In addition, there had been no missions recently. Most of the soldiers were
I stayed in the tunnel wiping my firearms, and my life was very monotonous. It seemed that the mood of the soldiers was not very high recently. In order to take care of the mood of the soldiers, the superiors organized another performance for the lower company of the art team.
In the first stage of the fifth battle, the 180th Division stayed in the rear as a reserve force. It didn't even have a chance to go on the field. It really had no sense of presence. In the second stage, it was finally able to go on the field. However, it never expected to be directly surrounded by the enemy this time. It was almost
Being annihilated is always such a rough fate.
There are not many things that can bring some fun to boring life on the battlefield. The performance of the art team is one of the few. The soldiers who saw the wonderful performance of the art team last time in the field hospital were very impressed by that performance.
The performance has never been forgotten. Today, when I heard the news that the art team came to perform, many soldiers regained their spirits and had smiles on their faces.
Before the cultural team arrived, the soldiers gathered in the company's station to wait. A few simple sheds made of straw and wood were their company's living station. The cooking class made fires to cook here, and the soldiers of the company organized training here.
, the space in the tunnel is too small and can only be used to hide troops, not for training and activities. Captain Lei specially found a convenient location for hiding.
"After seeing Comrade Xiaolin's performance last time, many soldiers have never forgotten it and hope to see Comrade Xiaolin perform again."
"Captain Lei, I also like the comrades of the first company very much. As the sharp swords of the first battalion, the comrades of the first company are very powerful."
In the mountains and forests, Company Commander Lei and Instructor Shao were leading the comrades of the art troupe to their first company's station. The speaker was a sweet-sounding female comrade named Lin Qingxue, a member of the art troupe of the 3rd Corps and 60th Army.
, as the name suggests, her skin is like snow, she is beautiful, she has a pair of star-like eyes, a small nose, a cute mouth, two thick braids hanging down naturally, and she plays the violin very well.
"Hey, we're here."
While they were talking, a group of them arrived at the station of the first company. The soldiers of the first company who saw the person hurried forward to greet him.
Chen Lie carried the gun on his back and said, "Look, Old Ma, I didn't lie to you."
Lao Ma raised his head and looked at the crowd. A group of green-looking young people holding various musical instruments followed behind Company Commander Lei and Instructor Shao. There was a white and beautiful lesbian in the crowd who attracted many comrades.
Looking at her, Lao Ma nodded and said: "She is more beautiful than Comrade Xiao Li."
"Xia Yuan, Ma Shunyao, Chen Lie, you three come here."
Captain Lei shouted in the distance.
The three people walked over, and Lin Qingxue's eyes scanned the three of them, lingering on Ma Shunyao and Xia Yuan for a while, and finally fell on Ma Shunyao. The big man Ma felt uncomfortable all over, and she only heard Lin Qingxue say: "This is
Platoon Commander Ma, right? I heard Sister Li say that Captain Lei, I came here this time also to apologize to Platoon Commander Ma."
Captain Lei asked confused: "Apologise?"
Lin Qingxue explained: "The last interview with Sister Li..."
Big Ma quickly interrupted and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's all a trivial matter. I accept Comrade Li's apology."
Xia Yuan and Chen Lie grinned. They were probably the only two people who knew what happened. Company Commander Lei and Instructor Shao were not in the company at that time, so they must not have known what happened. Lin Qingxue was also very clever, and seeing Ma Da
Interrupted, he smiled and stopped saying anything. He turned to look at Xia Yuan, whose smart eyes made Xia Yuan feel a little uncomfortable.
Lin Qingxue said with a smile: "Last time I heard about a company operation, Platoon Commander Xia and Platoon Commander Ma led their men to annihilate an enemy company and also seized a lot of weapons and equipment."