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Chapter 2 Departure (revision)

The long division headquarters convoy had arrived at the railway station, and at this time, troops from other places were gathered here.

Although Gao Fei and Wu Wanli came in the teacher's car, they didn't have a letter of introduction, and they didn't have any identification documents, so they still needed to be reviewed, which was a necessary process for enlisting in the army.

After Wu Qianli received the news, he rushed over to prove Wu Wanli's identity.

At the same time, the village handed over a photo of Gao Fei and his father at the gate of the county middle school.This is enough to prove Gao Fei's identity.

There is nothing bad about it, one has a good root and one is a teacher, both of them meet the conditions for enlistment.

"The two of them will join your Seventh Company in the future."

The division commander directly stuffed the two into the seventh interlude company.

"Yes, Master!" Wu Qianli saluted.

"Originally, the division headquarters was going to issue a banner to your Seventh Company this time, but the situation has changed. We must hurry up and go north, and we can only wait until after the war."

"As long as the serial number is there, the flag can be given at any time!"

After the teacher left, Wu Qianli kicked Wu Wanli: "Who told you to come, do parents know?"

Wu Wanli dodged: "I don't know."

"I heard that you stopped the teacher's car? You are brave enough."

"It's not my fault, it's Gao Fei's idea."

The two brothers fought for a while.

Wu Qianli stopped, looked at Gao Fei and said, "I heard you can read?"

"I have read books for several years." Gao Fei was vague.

Wu Qianli cast a glance at Wu Wanli next to him: "Teach him more in the future, if he wants to be successful in the army, he must be educated."

"Yes!"

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The old green-skinned train was parked on the long rails, the doors opened one by one, and large groups of troops were about to board from here.

In the sunset, the crowds are crowded.

Thousands of soldiers did not deliberately arrange neatly, but just gathering together is an invisible momentum.

Someone was shouting with a loudspeaker.

"Assemble all, each company arrives at the designated location, count the number of people, and prepare to board the vehicle!"

One order after another was issued.

"All gather, report the number!"

After counting the number of people, each company quickly reported to the superior.

Gao Fei followed Wu Qianli's footsteps to find Qilian's location.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from a distance: "Report, Mei Sheng, the instructor of the Seventh Interlude Company, has returned to the team!"

Seeing his old partner come back, Wu Qianli had a smile on his face, and immediately reported loudly to his superiors: "The seventh interlude company should have 150 eight people, and the actual number is 150 eight."

No one is missing.

Battalion Commander Yang of the Paoying Battalion gave Wu Qianli a thumbs up and gave Qilian a thumbs up.

In fact, the Artillery Battalion and the Seventh Company have always had an unpleasant quarrel, because the Artillery Battalion always feels that the honor of the Seventh Company is piled up with human lives, and the casualties in each battle are huge.

The Qilian felt that the artillery battalion was captured by them, and the artillery battalion was raised by their Qilian.

They are all full-blooded men, and it is normal to have friction.

After all the troops had arrived, the communicator gave the order to board the vehicle.

"All aboard!"

And in order to boost morale, during the boarding process, the troops sang a song:
"Onward! Onward! Onward! Our ranks to the sun!

Stepping on the land of the motherland, carrying the hope of the nation! "

We are an invincible force..."

Gao Fei followed the group, sang songs, and boarded the train.

The train started slowly.

"Puff puff puff... woo~..."

The old-fashioned coal-fired steam train is emitting choking smoke and is not fast.

If compared with high-speed rail, one is as slow as a snail, and the other is as fast as lightning.

In the past few decades, with the huge speed gap, Gao Fei couldn't help but sigh in his heart at the rapid development of the country.

Standing in the carriage, Gao Fei looked at the surrounding environment. This carriage was full of military supplies.

The double-decker iron beds were joined together to form a big bunk, and there were a group of soldiers stuffed inside, some with bare arms, some lying on the bed, and some sitting on the ground.

At this time, more than 100 fighters were scattered around the carriage, with smiles on their faces, looking at the two raw melon eggs that had just arrived.

Wu Qianli introduced: "This is Gao Fei, and this is Wu Wanli."

Hearing the name Wu Wanli, many veterans already guessed that he and the company commander should be brothers.

The first person to come over was Yu Congrong, who looked like he was acquainted at first glance.

Before Wu Qianli could speak, he said, "Company commander, why did you bring your younger brother? How old are you, can you hold a gun?"

Wu Qianli smiled and said, "I just turned eighteen this year."

Yu Congrong looked Wu Wanli up and down with his eyes.

Seeing Wu Wanli felt uncomfortable.

"What are you looking at?"

"I see what's wrong with you? You are a big girl, are you still afraid to see?"

It made everyone around laugh.

Wu Wanli was very angry and was about to attack when a gray-haired veteran walked over.

The appearance features are very obvious, he is Lei Gong of Qilian.

Because of his age, everyone honored him as Papa Lei or Papa Lei.

Wu Qianli immediately patted his younger brother on the shoulder and said: "This is the platoon leader of the artillery platoon, Mr. Lei. I am all soldiers brought out by him. You have to be called Daddy Lei!"

When Wu Wanli heard it, why should he be called "Father", his face was full of reluctance, and he pursed his lips and refused to call.

On the contrary, Gao Fei gave a specious military salute: "Hello, Father Lei!"

Father Lei looked more sensible, and nodded in satisfaction.

Wu Qianli clung to his ear, and said softly, "Wanli will follow you from now on, let this kid follow Pinghe."

Father Lei glared: "How do you want me to teach?"

"Teach him how to live! At least one of the old Wu's family must stay, and there is still an old lady in the family, so we can't let him die!"

"Then why did you bring him here?"

"I didn't take him, he was the one who stopped the teacher's car!"

Father Lei whispered: "I figured it out, none of you three brothers is worry-free."

Afterwards, Wu Qianli took Gao Fei to find Pinghe: "This is the sharpshooter Pinghe, you can follow him from now on."

Goofy saluted again.

"Yes! Company commander."

Ping He didn't seem very talkative, he just glanced at Gao Fei, and kept wiping a [-] cap in his hand.

Wu Qianli was a little helpless, turned and left.

For boys, most of them like guns.

Gao Fei is no exception. He is actually a military fan and likes all kinds of firearms.

It was the first time I saw a real gun today, and I couldn't bear it, so I couldn't help but take another look.

"Ding!"

At this time, the mechanical voice of the system suddenly sounded: "Congratulations to the host for unlocking the knowledge map of World War II firearms."

Gao Fei felt a pain in his head, and there were more introductions to firearms in his mind.

Seeing his appearance, Ping He asked, "Do you know what kind of gun this is?"

Gao Fei knew this gun before, and now that he got the weapon map, he opened his mouth and said, "Three Eight Big Gai."

Ping He was slightly surprised, and asked: "Do you know its detailed data?"

"The gun is 1.2 meters long and weighs 3.9 kilograms. Equipped with a 1.7-style bayonet, the overall size is about 400 meters. It has a straight trajectory within [-] meters and can accurately hit the target at a medium distance."

This explanation surprised Ping He and the veterans around him.

Veterans know guns normally, but Gao Fei, a new recruit, can't help but be amazed that he can speak clearly and logically.

"Tell me about this one." Ping He took Yu Congrong's Sten submachine gun.

"This gun is called a Sten submachine gun. It has a simple structure and low cost. It is said that the cost of a gun is only 9 dollars.

However, this gun has two fatal weaknesses. One is that there are only 47 parts in the whole gun, 45 of which are directly stamped and formed, the service life is very short, and it is very easy to damage.

The second is that its safety device is very unreliable, and it will go off if it is slightly touched, so it is known as the "Fire King".

Of course, this gun also has advantages, that is, it is light in weight, simple in structure, easy to carry, and is a sharp weapon for assault. "

Gao Fei's detailed explanation attracted many veterans, including Father Lei, to surround him.

He pointed to the machine gun in the middle: "Come on, talk about this machine gun."

Gao Fei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and continued: "From the curved magazine on the top, we can see that this is a Type 99 light machine gun.

It is very similar to the Type 96 in appearance, the difference is that the Type 99 adds a flared flame arrester at the muzzle, and a retractable single-leg bracket on the stock, so the weight of the whole gun is 96 kg more than that of the Type 1. "

Many people have tried the test amount.

Father Lei nodded: "Okay, kid."

Wu Qianli reached out to wipe his waist, and handed a pistol to Gao Fei's face.

"Will it be dismantled?"

This is a Colt M1911A1 automatic pistol, which is Wu Qianli's sweetheart. Basically, the gun never leaves his body, and he carries it with him at any time.

Gao Fei didn't reach out to pick it up.

Wu Qianli saw Gao Fei's hesitation, and asked in confusion, "Have you ever touched a gun?"

Gao Fei told the truth: "Company Commander, I have only read the introduction of these guns in books, but I have never touched a real gun."

(End of this chapter)