Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

The problem of soldiers is easy to solve, but the reason for the inability to form a battle is the lack of equipment and professional trainers.

Now that these two problems have been resolved, the equipment seized this time is enough to form five more cavalry companies. The independent regiment cavalry company has formed enough combat effectiveness, and some outstanding soldiers can be selected from among the soldiers to serve as instructors in each cavalry company .

It's just that the Eighth Route Army currently doesn't have much demand for cavalry, so it has no idea of ​​forming a cavalry unit for the time being.

To put it bluntly, the cavalry company of the independent regiment is enough now, so there is no need to work hard to expand it, and it will be too late to get it when it is really needed.

In fact, this kind of thinking is also flawed. Temporarily formed troops are definitely not as powerful as experienced troops.

However, this is also a helpless move. The conditions of the Eighth Route Army are not enough to maintain a large number of cavalry units.

So based on these reasons, the Deputy Commander made the most appropriate assignment decision.

Qiao Lin was very moved. The behavior of the deputy commander showed that he was actively considering for the cavalry company.

With these things, the cavalry company is equivalent to changing the shotgun for the gun, and it has reached a new level.

"Deputy Commander, I..."

Qiao Lin held the approval slip, and didn't know how to thank him.

"Okay, don't say any words of gratitude, gratitude, etc., I just try my best to provide you with the best within a reasonable range, but these things are not free. When you need a cavalry company, Never let me down."

The deputy commander waved his hand and interrupted Qiao Lin.

"Yes!"

Jolin stood up again to salute.

"Okay, hurry up and get your things. Start early and get home early. The journey is smooth. I still have things to do, so I won't see you off."

The deputy commander saluted back and said with a smile.

Qiao Lin took the approval note written by the deputy commander himself, rushed out of the headquarters compound like a gust of wind, and went straight to the hospital.

He couldn't take so many things by himself, so he had to call all the soldiers.

Back at the hospital at the headquarters, the soldiers were already looking forward to it. Each of them stood in line in the yard holding a horse rifle. This was the only thing they needed to take away, and they were waiting for Qiao Lin to lead them away.

"Comrades, there is an unexpected surprise today. Not much to say, everyone has it. Let's move forward."

Qiao Lin ran to stop in front of the soldiers, raised the approval note in his hand, and said excitedly.

Then he turned around and ran towards the outside of the hospital.

The soldiers of the cavalry company lined up neatly behind him.

"Jolin!"

When approaching the gate of the hospital, a crisp voice sounded.

As soon as Qiao Lin raised his hand, the team stopped.

He turned his head and saw a female nurse. He didn't know her name, and he wasn't sure if he had spoken to her.

"Are you ready to return to the army?"

Seeing Qiao Lin stop, the female nurse trotted over, looked at Qiao Lin and the team behind him and asked.

"Yeah, I'm ready to go now, thank you for your care during this time."

Qiao Lin nodded and said politely.

Although he didn't have much impression of this female nurse.

"Oh."

The female nurse nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Qiao Lin, you are not young anymore, take it easy and treat your current wife better."

After finishing speaking, the female nurse turned and left, leaving Qiao Lin speechless.

What a caring nurse.

"Instructor Qiao, how many wives do you have?"

Wang Dachui couldn't help asking.

These days, the nurses in the hospital have heard some rumors about Qiao Lin.

Although it is not a sin for a man to have wives, bachelors like Qiao Lin are envious and puzzled that they have so many wives.

They remembered that Jolin had said that he was unmarried.

"Oh, it's hard to say!"

Qiao Lin sighed, not knowing how to explain it.

Cavalry company, continue to run forward.

Target, the Eighth Route Army headquarters seized the material storage place.

This seized material depository sounds like a subordinate department of the logistics department, but it is actually a temporary organization.

After all, the materials seized by the Eighth Route Army were not enough to set up a special department to deal with them.

Therefore, the staff at the seized material storage office were all drawn from various departments.

Qiao Lin led the cavalry company all the way to inquire, and finally found the place.

This is a very large yard, and I don't know what it was used for in the past. Few people built such a large yard in this era.

There were a few trucks parked outside the door, and the carriages were piled up like a hill. More than a dozen soldiers were rolling up their sleeves to help unload the goods, and there were also carriages full of goods coming towards this side one after another.

Before entering the yard, I heard the commotion inside, horses neighing, sheep bleating, chickens crowing and dogs barking, just like a farmers market.

"This is where the seized materials are stored!"

Qiao Lin shouted happily when he saw the sign standing at the door.

Chapter 840 Eighth Route Army Transportation Team

Can he be unhappy? Seeing a large amount of equipment coming in, it would be a lie to say he is unhappy.

He also forgot to ask when he got the note before. Qiao Lin thought that the place to collect the things was at the headquarters, but he led the cavalry to search around inside but couldn't find it.

It was only later when I met Wang Chuan that I found out that in order not to affect the normal work of the headquarters, the seized material storage place was specially set up outside. As for the exact location, he didn't know where it was, so Qiao Lin had to ask by himself.

The road was twists and turns, and I asked more than a dozen people in a row, and walked a lot of wrong ways before I found the right place.

Qiao Lin was about to lead the team into the courtyard, when suddenly someone shouted, "Be careful!"

A truck was parked at the gate of the courtyard and was about to unload the goods. As soon as the rope binding the goods was untied, the top package rolled down and was about to hit Qiao Lin's head. The unloading soldiers had no time to stop them. yelled.

Qiao Lin looked up, and a black shadow fell down.

With his speed, it is easy to dodge, but he is worried that there is something important here, what if it falls on the ground and breaks?

In line with the principle of caring for official duties, he didn't hide, took a step back, and stretched out his hands to firmly catch the bag.

It was hard inside, like a wooden box or something, and I didn't know what it contained.

He bent down and put the one-meter-square bag on the ground, and clapped his hands.

The soldiers who unloaded the cargo thought that a tragedy was about to happen, so they all looked at this side nervously. Seeing that Qiao Lin had caught the cargo, they surrounded him one after another.

"Which army sent this? The pile is so high, there is almost an accident, what should I do if I hit someone?"

A little soldier complained with lingering fear, and kicked the package of goods along the way.

In his opinion, if Qiaolin can easily handle such a big bag, the things inside must not be heavy.

The little devil's military uniform will not be sent here, it must be quilts and mattresses, which are large in size and light in weight.

"Boom!"

"Ouch!"

The little soldier squatted down holding his feet.

The inside is not a soft bedding, but a hard box.

"are you OK?"

Qiao Lin looked at the little soldier apologetically. When he found out that the little soldier was going to kick the bag, it was too late to stop him.

"Which army sent this? The wooden box is still wrapped in cloth, isn't that a lie? My feet!"

The little soldier rubbed his feet and said angrily.

He never dared to kick things around again.

"So heavy?"

A soldier wanted to carry something into the yard, but two people couldn't lift it, and two helpers went up to help, and they finally lifted it up. It seemed that it weighed seven or eight hundred catties.

It is normal for the trophies seized on the battlefield to weigh several hundred catties, and an infantry cannon weighs a thousand catties.

A wooden box with a square meter can hold more than 80 boxes of bullets, and it must weigh several hundred kilograms.

It is normal for these things to be wrapped in a layer of cloth to prevent moisture during transportation. It is only to blame that the little soldier is too impulsive and kicks without knowing what is inside.

Seeing that the four soldiers took a lot of effort to carry the things in, the soldiers outside the courtyard came back to their senses, and they suddenly thought of something.

When Qiao Lin caught it with his hands just now, he didn't seem to be struggling, at least not as strenuous as those four fighters.

His relaxed performance was also the direct cause of the little soldier raising his foot to kick. If he was hit right away, the little soldier would definitely not kick him.

"Comrade, you have a lot of strength."

A tall, muscular man walked up to Qiao Lin, looked him up and down, reached out and patted his arm and said.

"so far so good."

Jolin said modestly.

At first glance, this person looks a bit like Wang Dahammer, a power player.

"Comrade, what is your job?"

the man asked again.

The Eighth Route Army does not have a military rank system. From the commander to the soldiers, all wear the same uniforms, and it is difficult to distinguish the ranks just by looking at the clothes.

The only difference is that cadres generally use short guns, ranging from pistols to pistols. The better the gun, the higher the level, while the soldiers generally carry rifles.

Qiao Lin used a shell pistol, but when he shot Jingbian Mingye, the bullets had already been exhausted, so he didn't bring it with him, but put it in Hu Zhiwan's small bag.