Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 75

Near the evening, on a mountain path.

A team of hundreds of people is walking along the mountain road. They carry guns on their backs, wear uniform light gray military uniforms, and the armbands on their arms are printed with the words "Eighteen". In their team, there are dozens of There was a mule with a hunchback for supplies, but most of these mule baskets were empty at this time, obviously this team had traveled a long distance.

"Brigade Commander, Brigadier Commander" In the middle of the team, the guards woke up the brigade commander who was sleeping on the mule's back.

"Where are you going?" Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, the brigade commander rubbed his eyes, then seemed to think of something, and gave the guard a hard look.

In the dream, he happened to be eating bacon, and the first piece of meat was almost in his mouth, so can't he call me again in a few seconds?

The guard who didn't know why was stared at by the brigade commander's ferocious eyes shrank back, and didn't dare to speak for a while. Seeing the guard shrinking his head, a person next to the brigade commander quickly answered the words.

"Five miles ahead, you will arrive at Tutuo Village"

"Tutuo Village, Zhang Lianshun's site!" Hearing these words, the Brigadier woke up instantly, and then he glanced around.

"It's five miles away, so we should have already passed the secret sentry he set up."

"You didn't teach him this set of things, he was your former proud subordinate." The other person stroked his small long beard on his chin and smiled.

"I'm so proud, I don't know how this guy is doing. The two groups in front are worse than the other."

"It's hard to say. Although the villages and towns around his station are richer than those of the previous two regiments, he is too close to Wanping City. According to information, there are at least two devil brigades stationed in Wanping City, and the devils rob the surrounding towns more seriously. , I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic." Mustache is obviously not optimistic about the situation.

The division decided three months ago to expand the strategy of devolving companies into base regiments to form base areas. The first batch was three regiments. The main purpose of their trip was to investigate the effect of this strategy.

The success of the first two regiments made them very disappointed with this strategy.

Not enough to eat, not warm enough to wear, not enough for everything, and being chased away by devils every now and then, it is really miserable.

But it's not completely useless.

The Japanese invaded and the society was in turmoil. In this special period, there was a group of gangsters who took advantage of the fire to loot and harm the village. Although the two basic regiments couldn't beat the devils, they were still very effective in dealing with these stragglers and bandits.

And after suppressing bandits and helping the people, the mass foundation was also established.

"But not necessarily, this bastard is a good thief, and there is Zhang Nuoyan to help him, these two bastards were famous partners in the teacher back then."

"Besides, we have a good foundation around Wanping City. According to the report, many towns and towns have formed self-defense forces with our help. Zhang Lianshun's team will immediately grow stronger. Maybe these two people can do something. "Surprise" the brigade commander obviously had a little confidence in his men.

"That's the problem. It's not a good thing if the team grows too fast. If the logistics and supplies can't keep up, it will cause bigger problems."

"That's right, everything has pros and cons"

While the two were talking closely, a voice came from afar.

"Who? Put your hands up." The stern words were accompanied by the sound of a bolt being pulled.

"What happened in front?" The conversation between the two was interrupted.

"Xiao Zhou, can you go and see?" The brigade commander asked the guard who had been bowing his head behind him to find out the situation.

Soon, the guards figured out the situation and came back with three people.

"Report, the front met the secret sentry of the 733 Independent Regiment, I brought them here"

"Good morning, chief." Seeing the brigade commander, the three saluted quickly. Through the chat with the guard just now, they knew that the chief in front of them was the commander's superior.

"Hello, comrades, huh..." Replying the salute, the brigade commander suddenly frowned. As soon as he met him, he felt that the three people in front of him were somewhat disharmonious, but it was difficult to say for a while.

So after looking carefully, he finally discovered the reason.

Whether it is his guard company of hundreds of people or the two basic regiments he passed by not long ago, or the headquarters of the division headquarters, all the soldiers will more or less have a little sallow face, because the army lacks supplies, the food is poor, and the diet is poor. It's hard to be full, let alone eat well.

But the faces of the three people in front of him were full of oil, and they didn't have any food at all. At a glance, they knew that the food was very good recently, and they definitely had eaten meat.Also, the cotton coats on them are brand new and should be newly made.

Moreover, they all have brand new [-] covers on their backs.

so rich?Or are there other situations?
For a moment, thoughts raced through his mind.

"How is your regiment doing?" he asked, dismounting from the mule.

"The regiment has been doing well recently. Last time we fought an ambush battle and gained a lot, but the casualties were quite heavy."

"Oh? Let me hear it?" Not only the brigade commander, but even the little long beard was interested.

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"Brigade Commander, they should be here soon, right?"

Still in the dilapidated but airtight earthen house, Zhang Nuoyan said to the group leader who was smoking a Japanese cigarette beside him.

"The taste of Japanese cigarettes is far inferior to that of American camel cigarettes"

"Three main groups, the brigade commander was the last to arrive at our group. From the road, it should be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Zhang Lianshun spit out a smoke ring, holding the cigarette between his fingers, first complained about Japanese cigarettes, and then frowned thoughtfully .

"I have set up secret sentries day and night within three kilometers of the surrounding road sections. Once the brigade commander and the others arrive, someone will notify them in advance."

"Dark Whistle, I have to say that your trick of dark whistle is very effective. The class selected for Dark Whistle will supply meat every day. Hehe, the guys in the regiment are now working hard on training, and their energy is much higher than before." At this point, Zhang Nuoyan's tone improved significantly.

"More than 100 squads in the whole regiment carried out big contests in units of companies, bayonets, obstacle course running, precision shooting, trench construction, and grenade throwing. Ranking, the winning company will appropriately increase the supply of materials”

"It's a pity that it can't last long. After all, although there were a lot of supplies last time, the whole regiment can only use it for about a year." When talking about the supplies, Zhang Nuoyan's tone gradually calmed down. After all, the supplies in the regiment have to go through him He felt a little flustered when he saw that the supplies were only decreasing and not increasing every day.

"Food and other things are okay. It won't be a problem to wait until the autumn harvest next year. The question is whether the live ammunition will consume too much bullets. After all, we have no follow-up supplements."

Hearing this, Zhang Lianshun also nodded, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and continued.

"I've thought about this too. First of all, we still have a few bullets, about 150 rounds per capita."

"Secondly, a bullet that can't hit the enemy is not as good as a bayonet. Before the battle, practice more live ammunition shooting, and hitting the enemy in actual combat is the kingly way."

"However, it's a waste of time for the whole regiment to practice marksmanship together. How about this? Let's gather the talented shooters of the whole regiment to form a precision shooting team, and give them a lot of bullets to practice marksmanship. Other soldiers will use bayonets more often. It not only saves bullets, but also improves the utilization efficiency of troops’ bullets.”

"Well, that's a good idea"

However, at this moment, a voice interrupted their conversation.

"Commander, brigade commander, they are coming soon"

(End of this chapter)