"Those guys are so lazy, they don't even know how to use their brains."
Li Youtian, the old smoker, held his big pipe in his mouth, looked at the officers from the 58th Division and above who came to observe the terrain, and complained in Guipu. Glancing at him, looking at the backs of Feng Shengfa and his men, Zhang Sixing said in conclusion
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"They are not lazy. The problem with the government is that it emphasizes power and strategy over equipment and technology. None of the officers delve into technology and tactics. They only focus on strategy and tactics every day. This is not only a problem with the officers, but also a cultural problem."
When it comes to traditional culture, Li Youtian, an old smoker who always feels good about himself, is obviously not very happy. He doesn't answer, and just smokes "bangbo" from his big pipe in his mouth.
On the other hand, his son Li Jixian said seriously,
"Look, I told you, you old man, you can't be so stubborn. As an officer, you don't care about tactics, but you care about technique."
"You know nothing..."
With Mandarin that has a Guizhou flavor, even the replies are somewhat leisurely.
"You don't know how to behave, so what if you can fight? You can't compare to those idiots in the Central Army..."
The dispute between father and son aroused Yelena's interest. She twisted the camera's spring and started taking pictures of the father and son in front of her. After Li Jixian found out, he arranged his camouflage military uniform and semi-rigid combat vest.
On the contrary, the old smoker Li Youtian rolled his eyes at Yelena and the foreign woman who was too curious. He probably didn't understand why I scolded his son.
Sure enough, the ammunition required by the direct troops was supplied first. Soon Feng Shengfa asked Zhang Sixing to send a car to pull weapons and ammunition. What made Zhang Sixing eye-opening was that those clay grenades were actually packed in baskets.
Not only that, he also applied for several tons of explosives for Zhang Sixing.
With explosives, the construction of fortifications on Niushou Mountain was quite fast.
It only took one day, with sufficient manpower, to build all the trench lines on the ground.
When night came, Zhang Sixing and others flew kites. Only a few self-inflating gas lamps hung by the kites illuminated the working point on the top of the mountain.
At this time, Feng Shengfa brought two brigade commanders and a battalion commander to the banquet.
"Brother Zhang, this is the engineer battalion commander of our 58th Division. Tell him how to use those gadgets to lay more mines."
Zhang Sixing didn't say much about this, and asked someone to take the battalion commander to find Lao Yandou, while he took Feng Shengfa into the banquet that had been prepared.
Even though they were in the wild, the cooks under Lao Yandai still prepared a table of delicious dishes. This quite surprised Feng Shengfa. He rubbed his hands and couldn't help but admire the dishes on the table.
"Brother Zhang, you really know how to enjoy it. After all, you came back from abroad and went to the battlefield with a cook."
"Don't laugh at me. That's a person I collected from around Sihang Warehouse who belongs to your army's supply camp. There are all kinds of craftsmen among them."
In the supply camp, Feng Shengfa was startled for a moment, then smiled with relief,
"No wonder Principal Zhang can make those weird weapons, but there are so many craftsmen around him. It's a pity that our engineering battalion can make those little things, but let them think..."
Speaking of this, Feng Shengfa shook his head, looking quite regretful. But when he saw Yelena, he felt a little unbelievable:
Even in Germany, is it allowed to take women to the battlefield?
"Yelena, kcr radio war correspondent, Mr. Feng is very pleased to meet you."
"I've admired you for a long time, I've admired you for a long time. I often listen to Miss Yelena's broadcasts on krc radio. Your soprano is really attractive."
Although he followed the Chinese habit of ignoring the camera and video camera on Yelena's chest, he still saw the woman looking at Zhang Sixing with an air of "I know what you missed."
The corner of his mouth trembled a few times, and Feng Shengfa said with a hint of ridicule,
"Zhang, let Miss Yelena..."
While speaking, he guided Zhang Sixing and Yelena's eyes to look at the cave in front of them.
This shelter was simply dug out of the rock with explosives, and then was roughly repaired by engineering shovels. There was even a newly formed clear spring flowing continuously on the stone wall.
Between some earth and rocks, there are tree roots that have been cut off by engineering shovels, and there are still transparent droplets of leaking tree sap condensed on them.
But this was not unusual, but he could clearly see a Japanese walkie-talkie placed on the table nearby, and even its antenna was connected to a wire from a small hole leading to who knows where.
"Mr. Feng, don't get me wrong. The hole he dug himself is ugly, and...I will live with the ladies from the medical team in the back. Guys like him only deserve to live here."
Listening to Yelena's coquettishness, Zhang Sixing knew that even if he told his true relationship with Yelena, no one would really believe him. He simply shut up and took the seats with the people of the 58th Division.
"Please take a seat. Please feel free to sit down. We don't pay that much attention on the battlefield."
"Guests and hosts do as they please, and everyone can sit wherever they like."
Despite the warm greetings from Zhang Sixing, Yelena and Hansen, the officers of the 58th Division still looked at Feng Shengfa's face before actually taking their seats.
Zhang Sixing just found this ridiculous. From the perspective of the German officer corps, respect, awe, and obedience on battlefield duties were all correct, but if they were to be extended to life, it would be a bit ridiculous.
But in this country that has been feudal for thousands of years and will continue to be feudal, the strict hierarchical system will continue. Not only will it continue, there will also be mosquito meat in the future, and we can't even say that.
Li Gongpu and Wen Yiduo couldn't escape assassination because they said - mosquitoes also have meat.
As for whether it is stupid or not, it depends on whether the government is maintaining superficial stability or pursuing a realistic direction of developing industry, agriculture and science.
When the mushroom bombs explode in the future, joining the mushroom bomb club will truly bring us long-lasting peace.
As Zhang Sixing opened the wine jar, the smell of strong liquor filled the shelter,
"Mr. Feng, let me toast you..."
All soldiers are not good at drinking, especially in the days before the war. After all, you don’t know if your head will still be on your neck in two days. It is necessary to drink and eat well before death.
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But when he saw Yelena, Feng Shengfa felt a chill in his heart.
This woman in front of her is a bear. It would be a bit silly to drink with them, especially to fight with them. Feng Shengfa looked at Zhang Sixing, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling.
This person did not stop Yelena from toasting, but instead persuaded her with a smile,
"Mr. Feng, you can't help but drink Miss Yelena's toast. You can bring your subordinates with you. If...if necessary, they can drink on your behalf."
At this time, the two brigade commanders of the 58th Division could no longer remain calm, so they had to stand up one by one...