Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance
Chapter 216 The Daily Life of the Independent Detachment
Chapter 216 The Daily Life of the Independent Detachment ([-])
In the next few days when the military teaching team started classes, because the main opponent of the Eighth Route Army was the Japanese army, Zhou Weihan made a detailed analysis of the situation of the Japanese army.
On the second day, analyze the Japanese army's establishment and firepower equipment, typical tactics, ranging from where did Japan rise, internal disputes in its navy and army, small conflicts between the staff system and military chiefs, and soldiers brainwashed by the Japanese Communist Party Impact.
On the third day, we talked about how to deal with Japanese bean tanks, Type 89 medium tanks, and how to build anti-tank trenches and anti-tank piles.
"The bean chariot of the Japanese army is actually covered with a layer of iron. It is about the size of a car. It has three crew members, namely the commander, driver and machine gunner. The main weapon is a 7.7mm machine gun."
"What should I do if I encounter a bean tank of the Japanese army? The simplest anti-tank gun is to bombard it with anti-tank guns, and it will be scrapped immediately.
Secondly, Maxim's steel-core bullets can also penetrate its armor, but our independent detachment does not have many steel-core bullets. The most important thing is that the steel-core bullets wear too much on the barrel of the machine gun!
Finally, there are explosive packs and cluster grenades! "
"Let's save this anti-aircraft artillery to fight the little devil's gun tower. It's a big loss to deal with the little devil's bean chariot!"
Zhou Weihan felt a little sad when he heard this sentence. From today's perspective, the Japanese Type 94 light tank is just a thin layer of iron, but in that impoverished and weak China, the anti-Japanese fighters can only hold explosives Bao, resist the aggression with flesh and blood.
At noon that day, the morning class ended, Zhou Weihan took thirty students to the cooking class of the headquarters for dinner.
In the yard of the cooking class, two wooden vats were placed on the ground, and Zhou Weihan was holding a large enamel bowl. As soon as he entered the yard, he could smell the smell of meat.
"Old Wu, it's not a good year, why are you still cooking meat!" Zhou Weihan stepped forward and asked.
"No, there is a native pig in the pig farm. The old one can't walk, so it was killed by the cooking team. It weighs 340 catties!" Old Wu, the squad leader of the cooking team in the headquarters, said with a grin. .
Old Wu lifted the lid of the wooden barrel, and a smell of meat overflowed, and Jing Dagang and others immediately surrounded him.
"Huh, the native pig can grow so big!" Wu Qin said, swallowing his saliva.
"That's right, the headquarters, the cavalry battalion, the artillery battalion, and the four departments of the hospital. Each department has about 80 catties of bones and meat, which is enough for a big guy to eat!"
"Why is this not part of our garrison?" Li Daben complained.
"The garrison regiment is not stationed on the mountain. Besides, Ding Dasuan plans to send less eggs and chickens to your garrison regiment?"
Old Wutou said that he was going to scoop up a spoonful of fat meat for Zhou Weihan. Zhou Weihan pointed into the bucket and said, "I don't want meat, give me that big bone!"
Then another bucket was opened, and inside was a hodgepodge of vermicelli, mushrooms, potatoes, and fungus boiled in broth.
"More soup!" Zhou Weihan said.
Old Wutou took a large spoonful of rice steadily and poured it on the rice.
Zhou Weihan took an enamel bowl and found an empty table and sat down. Old Wu looked at the lid of the pot with an iron spoon: "Whether you want to eat or not, everyone is lined up!"
The spoon was in the hands of old Wutou, so Li Daben and others had to line up and wait for old Wutou to cook for them one by one.
"The food is really good now, much better than before!" Jing Dagang and the others sat down with their rice bowls in their hands, discussing one after another.
"How do you solve the current food supply of the several regiments?" Zhou Weihan asked, since he hadn't been to the regiments since they were distributed.
"Part of it was raised by local comrades, and Minister Ding sent us a supply every Saturday!" Xu Dali said.
"Detachment Captain, I've only been focusing on internal construction during this period, and I don't have time to start a side job, and I have no sources of supplies!" Wu Qin complained.
"You still need to be strong to strike iron. Wait, there will be a big move in a while. I will give you a vacation in the afternoon. Go back and deal with the affairs of the various regiments. Come back early tomorrow morning!"
As soon as Zhou Weihan finished speaking, everyone started to ask questions.
"At that time, the headquarters will notify you. There are many things during this period. The regiments just took the opportunity to rest and recover their combat effectiveness. You are the main force and will not always be stationed in one place. The local armed forces in each regiment's defense area The formation must be done quickly, and in the next step, each defense zone must have a cadre regiment!" Zhou Weihan said.
"Yes"
After lunch, everyone dispersed.
Zhao Gang and Xing Zhiguo took people to the various regiments to camp, and the headquarters was empty.
Zhou Weihan also took a break from his busy schedule to build a wooden plank and spread a mat under the wall of the headquarters.
Although it was summer, Yanwang Mountain was at a high altitude, and when a small wind blew, Zhou Weihan's eyes quickly became overwhelmed, and he fell asleep immediately.
The political work training team has the original foundation. Zhao Gang went to each regiment and talked to political cadres at all levels one by one. At the same time, he strictly reviewed the lists of probationary party members handed over by the political commissars of each regiment, and compared them with the records of the political department. .
Absorbed a group of new party members, and at the same time developed a group of activists.
At this time, Zhao Gang was in the third regiment, accompanied by Wang Lin, the political commissar of the third regiment, and every company in the third regiment traveled all over.
"Your three regiments have the highest literacy rate among the several regiments. As the old saying goes, reading makes people wise. As a result, the soldiers' ideological consciousness is generally high, and they usually do a good job!" Zhao Gang praised rarely.
"Hey, the political commissar is a good example for both of you!" Wang Lin said.
"What does this have to do with us, the work is done by you!"
"Wu Qin has always taken the team leader as an example. He is a college student with a higher level of education than me. He attaches great importance to this aspect. We usually discuss everything we have, and we rarely have red faces!" Wang Lin laughed. said.
"Well, I'm glad you think so. We political workers must first raise our ideological awareness. If a military chief or a political chief is to fight, the soldiers below will see it. The hearts of the troops will be scattered!" Zhao Gang said.
"Okay, don't send it away, I have to go to Situan to stay for a few days, the frame is up, and it will be filled step by step!"
"Yes!"
In this way, the soldiers of each regiment of the independent detachment conducted military training in the morning, and hid in the shade in the afternoon when it was hot, and under the leadership of cultural teachers, they studied the documents issued by the headquarters.
The political cadres of each regiment conduct training together during the day, and return to each company to organize tea parties at night. In a word, they use what they have learned.
During this rare rest time, multiple tasks were progressing together, which seemed a bit impatient, but the effect was remarkable.
The spirit of the entire independent detachment has taken on a new look, and the joyful attitude temporarily healed the wounds caused by the war in the hearts of the soldiers.
(End of this chapter)
In the next few days when the military teaching team started classes, because the main opponent of the Eighth Route Army was the Japanese army, Zhou Weihan made a detailed analysis of the situation of the Japanese army.
On the second day, analyze the Japanese army's establishment and firepower equipment, typical tactics, ranging from where did Japan rise, internal disputes in its navy and army, small conflicts between the staff system and military chiefs, and soldiers brainwashed by the Japanese Communist Party Impact.
On the third day, we talked about how to deal with Japanese bean tanks, Type 89 medium tanks, and how to build anti-tank trenches and anti-tank piles.
"The bean chariot of the Japanese army is actually covered with a layer of iron. It is about the size of a car. It has three crew members, namely the commander, driver and machine gunner. The main weapon is a 7.7mm machine gun."
"What should I do if I encounter a bean tank of the Japanese army? The simplest anti-tank gun is to bombard it with anti-tank guns, and it will be scrapped immediately.
Secondly, Maxim's steel-core bullets can also penetrate its armor, but our independent detachment does not have many steel-core bullets. The most important thing is that the steel-core bullets wear too much on the barrel of the machine gun!
Finally, there are explosive packs and cluster grenades! "
"Let's save this anti-aircraft artillery to fight the little devil's gun tower. It's a big loss to deal with the little devil's bean chariot!"
Zhou Weihan felt a little sad when he heard this sentence. From today's perspective, the Japanese Type 94 light tank is just a thin layer of iron, but in that impoverished and weak China, the anti-Japanese fighters can only hold explosives Bao, resist the aggression with flesh and blood.
At noon that day, the morning class ended, Zhou Weihan took thirty students to the cooking class of the headquarters for dinner.
In the yard of the cooking class, two wooden vats were placed on the ground, and Zhou Weihan was holding a large enamel bowl. As soon as he entered the yard, he could smell the smell of meat.
"Old Wu, it's not a good year, why are you still cooking meat!" Zhou Weihan stepped forward and asked.
"No, there is a native pig in the pig farm. The old one can't walk, so it was killed by the cooking team. It weighs 340 catties!" Old Wu, the squad leader of the cooking team in the headquarters, said with a grin. .
Old Wu lifted the lid of the wooden barrel, and a smell of meat overflowed, and Jing Dagang and others immediately surrounded him.
"Huh, the native pig can grow so big!" Wu Qin said, swallowing his saliva.
"That's right, the headquarters, the cavalry battalion, the artillery battalion, and the four departments of the hospital. Each department has about 80 catties of bones and meat, which is enough for a big guy to eat!"
"Why is this not part of our garrison?" Li Daben complained.
"The garrison regiment is not stationed on the mountain. Besides, Ding Dasuan plans to send less eggs and chickens to your garrison regiment?"
Old Wutou said that he was going to scoop up a spoonful of fat meat for Zhou Weihan. Zhou Weihan pointed into the bucket and said, "I don't want meat, give me that big bone!"
Then another bucket was opened, and inside was a hodgepodge of vermicelli, mushrooms, potatoes, and fungus boiled in broth.
"More soup!" Zhou Weihan said.
Old Wutou took a large spoonful of rice steadily and poured it on the rice.
Zhou Weihan took an enamel bowl and found an empty table and sat down. Old Wu looked at the lid of the pot with an iron spoon: "Whether you want to eat or not, everyone is lined up!"
The spoon was in the hands of old Wutou, so Li Daben and others had to line up and wait for old Wutou to cook for them one by one.
"The food is really good now, much better than before!" Jing Dagang and the others sat down with their rice bowls in their hands, discussing one after another.
"How do you solve the current food supply of the several regiments?" Zhou Weihan asked, since he hadn't been to the regiments since they were distributed.
"Part of it was raised by local comrades, and Minister Ding sent us a supply every Saturday!" Xu Dali said.
"Detachment Captain, I've only been focusing on internal construction during this period, and I don't have time to start a side job, and I have no sources of supplies!" Wu Qin complained.
"You still need to be strong to strike iron. Wait, there will be a big move in a while. I will give you a vacation in the afternoon. Go back and deal with the affairs of the various regiments. Come back early tomorrow morning!"
As soon as Zhou Weihan finished speaking, everyone started to ask questions.
"At that time, the headquarters will notify you. There are many things during this period. The regiments just took the opportunity to rest and recover their combat effectiveness. You are the main force and will not always be stationed in one place. The local armed forces in each regiment's defense area The formation must be done quickly, and in the next step, each defense zone must have a cadre regiment!" Zhou Weihan said.
"Yes"
After lunch, everyone dispersed.
Zhao Gang and Xing Zhiguo took people to the various regiments to camp, and the headquarters was empty.
Zhou Weihan also took a break from his busy schedule to build a wooden plank and spread a mat under the wall of the headquarters.
Although it was summer, Yanwang Mountain was at a high altitude, and when a small wind blew, Zhou Weihan's eyes quickly became overwhelmed, and he fell asleep immediately.
The political work training team has the original foundation. Zhao Gang went to each regiment and talked to political cadres at all levels one by one. At the same time, he strictly reviewed the lists of probationary party members handed over by the political commissars of each regiment, and compared them with the records of the political department. .
Absorbed a group of new party members, and at the same time developed a group of activists.
At this time, Zhao Gang was in the third regiment, accompanied by Wang Lin, the political commissar of the third regiment, and every company in the third regiment traveled all over.
"Your three regiments have the highest literacy rate among the several regiments. As the old saying goes, reading makes people wise. As a result, the soldiers' ideological consciousness is generally high, and they usually do a good job!" Zhao Gang praised rarely.
"Hey, the political commissar is a good example for both of you!" Wang Lin said.
"What does this have to do with us, the work is done by you!"
"Wu Qin has always taken the team leader as an example. He is a college student with a higher level of education than me. He attaches great importance to this aspect. We usually discuss everything we have, and we rarely have red faces!" Wang Lin laughed. said.
"Well, I'm glad you think so. We political workers must first raise our ideological awareness. If a military chief or a political chief is to fight, the soldiers below will see it. The hearts of the troops will be scattered!" Zhao Gang said.
"Okay, don't send it away, I have to go to Situan to stay for a few days, the frame is up, and it will be filled step by step!"
"Yes!"
In this way, the soldiers of each regiment of the independent detachment conducted military training in the morning, and hid in the shade in the afternoon when it was hot, and under the leadership of cultural teachers, they studied the documents issued by the headquarters.
The political cadres of each regiment conduct training together during the day, and return to each company to organize tea parties at night. In a word, they use what they have learned.
During this rare rest time, multiple tasks were progressing together, which seemed a bit impatient, but the effect was remarkable.
The spirit of the entire independent detachment has taken on a new look, and the joyful attitude temporarily healed the wounds caused by the war in the hearts of the soldiers.
(End of this chapter)
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