Rotary training team command.

There was a snoring sound in the open space outside the house, sitting or lying.

Captain Liu was speaking, and the political commissar and the captain were sitting next to each other, while six student group leaders were sitting on the other three.

Captain Liu talked for a while, coughed and cleared his throat: "Is the situation clear?"

"Clear!" a uniform sound.

"Okay, we are facing a squadron of Japanese soldiers now. They don't have mortars, and they don't fight or not. What do you think about it? Who will tell me first?"

"Ah! Hehe, this is great. A squadron of Japanese soldiers is not much or too little, just enough for us to eat meat!" A middle-aged man spoke immediately. The training team was wandering around the mountains and plains for nearly two months, and had been avoiding the Japanese sweeping. Finally, a group of Japanese soldiers left the order. When he heard the news, he immediately stood up and expressed his determination.

"Although we do not have an advantage in terms of numbers, the division is considering our safety. This time, the weapons and ammunition I bring are no worse than the Japanese!"

"Hehe, as you say this, it's better to let the soldiers of the independent regiment go up! They have more bullets than us, let alone that box cannon, Yishui's original product! Fortunately, I'm quick to start and replaced it with a 20-speed and slow-speed machine, haha..."

"It's a pity that most of them are Japanese standard weapons. If they weren't used to using the 79th rifles, I'd be afraid that it would be inconvenient for replenishing bullets in the future, so I'd tossed them all over the 38th big cover!"

"Their machine guns are all crooked. You said, where did you do that bullet?"

"Don't really tell me, look at them, there are not even one or two grenades, most of them are Japanese grenades!"

"Oh, you underestimate it. They have to carry two grenade launchers in half of their platoons! I saw that there are two other guys carrying grenades!"

"Good guy, you see they don't even have bullet bags, because they are all Japanese cowhide bullet boxes."

"You are not completely talking. You didn't pay attention. On the hot weather, they were covered with Japanese military shoes."

“Even the kettle is Japanese!”

“So too!”

“That backpack is not bad….”

"It's nothing but these individual equipment, the key is that they are all Japanese equipment."

"They weren't disguised by the Japanese, right?"

"Of course, the Japanese have to use the Eighth Route Army equipment, use these things, and make a fucking costume."

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Captain Liu looked at the students on the table and started talking further and further, and immediately tapped the table with his fists, seriously: "Hey, are you driving the duck? What are you talking about? Let you talk about the battle plan, what are you going to do?"

The generals on the scene looked at me, and I looked at you, and shut up embarrassedly and sat upright.

"Uh, even if everyone thinks it can be fought, then okay, let's just use this group of Japanese devils as an example for the military combat assessment of this training!"

"Yes!" Another uniform voice.

The people next to them were immediately excited and their cheeks turned red, wishing they could immediately give the Japanese a few shuttles and seize a batch.

"Communication!" Captain Liu shouted at the door and waited for the correspondent to come in: "Get together immediately and check if there are all people. Prepare paper and pen."

Captain Liu turned around and continued: "We have been studying for so long. Every student has to write a battle plan based on the current situation. Hehe, we have to let these battalion commanders who are idle every day and yell to fight the Japanese all day to take out the methods! It is a mule or a horse, so we have to pull it out."

When it comes to a meeting, there are naturally voices of opposition.

"Captain Liu, isn't this a good thing? We are all cadres, and even if one of them is sacrificed, it will cause great losses to the army." The political commissar next to him kept watching coldly, a little worried, so he quickly poured cold water on his face.

"You have the final say in life, and I have the final say in combat training!"

"There are all cadres here, and they charge in person. What's this called?"

"Political Commissar, most of our journey through the Long March tens of thousands of miles away were fired from the grassroots guns and bullets. If you think so, you are afraid of sacrifice, then why are we going to train us in the rotation?"

"Before leaving, the political commissar of the division said that cadres should train in rotation, first, improve their awareness, and second, unify their thinking and learn from each other!"

"The division commander also said that he wanted to improve his combat effectiveness. He had been communicating for several months. He had to show some skills to evaluate it, otherwise there would be a good idea to talk about the war on paper." Captain Liu was actually a bold master. With a wave of his hand, he immediately set his tone: "That's it!"

"Captain Liu, I agree with your statement, but look, our brother regiment commanders and battalion commanders are some of the commanders and battalions. A few people will know them except for their own names, and the Japanese are coming. Now Is it too late?" A middle-aged man quickly added that he knew the level of education of the commanders and soldiers of the army? Haha.

"Don't you all bring guards, illiterate people. Let them tell them orally, and the guards will help record!" Captain Liu waved his hand again.

"Even the regiment commander and battalion commander don't even know a few big words, do you still count on their guards?" Since it was decided, the political commissar no longer objected.

"Are the guard platoons we bring in all decorations?" Captain Liu finished speaking and shouted to the outside world: "Communication officer..."

After the correspondent came in, he immediately issued an order: "Immediately replace the soldiers who can read and write in the whistle, and prepare for the assessment!"

While Captain Liu was considering how to treat the Japanese as an assessment, Hu Yi was also thinking about whether to ask them to help fight the Japanese. Now that he can't even enter the village, he has to give up.

It is obvious that Chen Chong was requisitioned and did not even consider the opinions of his company commander.

Hu Yi suddenly realized that after arriving at the plain, he seemed to have suddenly lost his direction. Should he attack or defend, just like a child who had just left his parents!

Luo Fugui, who was lying on the ground, suddenly spoke: "Boss Hu, we are not familiar with the place, so it's better to go back to the wine station first. This plain is a plain to fight guerrillas and kill traitors, and even no one can see a figure! This is impossible to do!"

Ma Liang immediately added: "Brother, we are not welcome, so it's not interesting to stay here. Do you think this is OK? Let's go back to the base for the time being. Chen Chong and the others completed the task and went back on their own. The blockade line is full of traitors of public security troops. They will fight wherever they fight, so why bother staying here and be angry!"

"You two are greedy for life and death. They obviously have taken action. Let's take a look outside!" The girl next to her was unwilling to miss the great opportunity to watch the fun.

As usual, Li Xiang did not speak, fiddling with the individual soldiers who had been brought back from the Japanese.

Wang Xiaosan took Tang Dagou to dig a hole in the low-lying area, hoping to dig out the water. He had already dug more than one person deep, and the digging of soil was pushed into a pile, and there was no glimmer of hope in the dry mud and sand.

"You are not digging this right! You don't have to find the lowest point when digging a well. It is best to be close to the hillside so that there may be water in that place!" Park Buhuan directed next to him.

"Damn it, you stand and talk without hurting your back! You yelled for a long time, you can do this, come!" Tang Dagou was furious, crawled out of the pit, and inserted the engineer shovel into the digging soil.

"I'll do it if I'll do it! You guys are ready!" Park Buhuan pulled out the engineer shovel, turned around, walked towards the other side of the hillside, and stood in front of a dense dry thatch.

Waving the shovel, he attacked the thatch! For a moment, the stems and leaves flew away!
Chapter completed!