Chapter 225

When we met with a group of soldiers for the first time, there was no lively scene of the magnificent hero club. Instead, after a few simple conversations, Li Wei and the three soldiers returned to the kang to rest together.

Although there was a Li Wei in the dark room, the squad entered deep dormancy as usual, leaving only a steady breathing sound.

In the middle of the night, Li Wei suddenly rose up, blinked his eyes, staring out the window. He gently pushed open the door in his military uniform. The cold moonlight outside the room shone with a faint silver light. He found a corner to shelter from the wind. Li Wei seemed to have not felt the cold north wind that had already begun to winter. He took out his notebook, sorted out the content of his conversation with a group of three soldiers in his mind, and wrote down some words.

"Ding Hong, 26 years old, Han nationality, joined the Red Fourth Front Army at the age of 12, is from Hunan. He is straightforward and introverted, mature and steady, has poor eloquence and speech, has strong physical ability and endurance, has poor explosive power, has the ability to survive in the wild, is brave and decisive in combat, is good at observation, is accurate in shooting skills, is good at defensive combat, is suitable for stabilizing positions, cut off the rear, sniper harassment, and is alert."

"Zhuang Dongrong, 23 years old, Manchu, has 8 years of military service, has an active and cheerful personality, good learning ability, strong physical endurance, strong explosive power, can ride horses, can imitate animal calls, is good at sprinting, is bold and careful, can do what you want when you break, has average shooting ability at fixed points, has strong mobile shooting ability, is suitable for charge, open roads, harassment behind enemy lines, reconnaissance and attracting firepower."

"Tang Shaoming, 31 years old, Han nationality, former Fengtian warlord veteran, has 7 years of military service, is calm in character, is proficient in calculations, is good at using the minimum cost for the greatest result, has little speech but is real in language, is physically healthy, is calm in combat, is able to calmly choose the opportunity to achieve one-hit kill, has excellent shooting skills, and is mostly selected for key areas to shoot, with more effective shooting, suitable for fire support, assist, rescue, and breaking attacks behind enemy lines."

The combat personality of the three soldiers is vividly revealed on paper.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Li Wei dug out some military knowledge he had learned before and carefully listed a work plan as a squad leader in his notebook. As a modern person, he could no longer use the blood and life of his comrades to verify the experience of battlefield organization. He should make preparations as early as possible.

As a squad leader, if you want to play the strongest combat efficiency of every soldier in the class, you cannot just rush forward like when you were in the third squad before. You must form multiple combat division of labor structures, cooperate with other squads of the large army on the battlefield, and control the fighting rhythm. Li Wei has a simple idea of ​​division of labor according to his understanding of the personalities and abilities of these three soldiers, and also needs to consider the abilities of new soldiers who will join in the future.

Li Wei sat in the corner, writing tirelessly until the sky turned white. He stretched out his muscles and bones, satisfied that he had already copied a whole notebook, and returned to the kang for a nap.

Just after breakfast, Li Wei lined up and called in a row, organized three soldiers Ding Hong, Zhuang Dongrong and Tang Shaoming to enter a tense tactical exercise. Perhaps the four of Li Wei ran around and jumped, gathered together from time to time, and scattered from time to time. The strange behavior seemed a bit ridiculous in the eyes of outsiders. Although Li Wei did not explain too much, the three old soldiers did not raise any objection. As veterans who had been killed for a long time, they almost quickly understood Li Wei's intentions.

What is going on on the battlefield is not duels. Showing off one's personal heroism is purely seeking death. The tacit understanding between soldiers is very important, but a contest between teams and militias. The tight fists are far stronger than a large plate of loose sand. Each soldier needs to be very clear about the combat position of other comrades, and can assist comrades or get support from comrades at any time. Li Wei needs to adapt to the combat style of a group of other three soldiers as much as possible and correct them, while leaving room for combat for new soldiers to join in the future.

After some exercise, during the break, Li Wei began to explain the tactical actions just now. The modern teaching method is to apply what he has learned. First, through practice, then conduct connection theory, which can deepen the impression. Ding Hong, Zhuang Dongrong and Tang Shaoming, as an old soldier, also put forward their opinions based on their years of practical experience and revised multiple combat combination plans suitable for one class.

Before the coming of a future war, familiarity with these tactical drills will be as good as possible, and it will be a cost for a squad of soldiers to reduce their bloodshed and sacrifice.

Li Wei quickly took himself into the position of squad leader and fully integrated his combat style into squad one. After several days of running-in, everyone in squad one became the role. With the joining of Li Wei, the top ten melee masters in the base area, the third squad of Thunder Dragon was brought to carry out many exercises as an imaginary enemy, which greatly improved the combat effectiveness of squad one. In the first line, it became a new combat team with fierce and delicate combat style, and there was a vague sign of becoming a series of double-sharp sword squad with the second row of Thunder Dragon leading squad three.

The second battalion commander was so happy that he could not stop. There was originally a third squad of the first squad of the first squad of the sharp knife company, and another one was about to take shape. This was definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two for the second battalion. Usually, the main battle battalion company was organized, and a sharp knife team that dared to fight and had a fierce style would have been secretly enjoyed. The first company was almost in a double-shot posture. If it was placed on the battlefield, it would be possible to stab the enemy hard in the past, but in the future, it would be very fun to stab two swords in an instant and hit the enemy of the second battalion.

The cold wind became increasingly fierce, but the training of the Second Battalion gradually slowed down.

Food has become the biggest problem facing the various troops in the base area.

After the Japanese army's third strengthened governance operation was defeated, some grain reserves were damaged due to the Japanese army's sweep and the drought in the second half of the year caused food production to be reduced. Although the planned rationing system was strictly controlled, the grain supply in the base area was already stretched. Because of the enemy's blockade, since November, the shadow of food in the army's food gradually decreased. Originally, the supply of meat for two taels per month had been cut off. At this time, even the leaders could not guarantee that they could provide meat to eat. The proportion of wild vegetables, corn and other miscellaneous grains in the pots and bowls of soldiers was increasing. The war was consumed by money and grain. Being a soldier was a profession that fought hard, and the physical energy consumption was the greatest. A soldier's appetite was far more than that of ordinary people. The insufficient supply of food made the soldiers' physical energy consumption unable to be supplemented. The leaders of the army had to order to temporarily reduce the amount of training for the soldiers, reduce physical energy consumption, and save food.

As he drank, he could almost see the figure and couldn't tell the difference. Li Wei frowned and sucked it hard. To be honest, this thing was almost worse than pig food. It tasted badly. After drinking it, his throat and esophagus were uncomfortable, as if it was sanded. Most rural soldiers and veterans walking through the grass and snow-capped mountains did not complain much, but a few urban soldiers couldn't help but scold their mother several times behind their backs.

The soldiers of the kitchen squad waved the rice spoon and were also dull and could not get enough food at the moment. It turned out that the reserves in the camp had already been eaten up. Not only the third regiment, but other troops were the same. The people also tightened their belts and tried to get a bite to supply the troops. Even so, the supplies sent by the regiment headquarters were sometimes dissipated. The kitchen squad leader almost wanted to break his head and collect food as much as possible. He cooked a pot of food to barely satisfy his hunger. He just hoped to delay more time waiting for his superiors to pull out the food.

The soldiers also tried to find ways to prevent the shortage of food from affecting the combat effectiveness of the Second Battalion. They usually reduced their exercises, tied their belts, and tried not to feel hungry. If they were so hungry that they could not bear it, they would just fill a few sips of hot water. They were all a group of soldiers, and these local methods of saving food could only last for a while.

"Hungry!" Li Wei basked in the sun with distress. People were iron and rice were steel. He was hungry even if he didn't eat for a meal. One meal a day made his stomach scream from morning to night. Even if it was worse than pig food, it disappeared in his stomach in a while. The feeling of hunger was really bad. Li Wei missed the past when he used to be delicious and spicy.

"Weizi! The extra meal is coming!" Lin Xinyu from the health team appeared quietly next to Li Wei. She often saved a bite of food for Li Wei based on the reason why girls had a small appetite. But Li Wei was not embarrassed to eat more at this time, but she still couldn't resist Lin Xinyu's anger and angrily repeated grinding. Under her supervision, the little bit of food that was filled into Li Wei's mouth.

Looking at Lin Xinyu's increasingly thin cheeks a little confusedly, Li Wei felt distressed. What a good girl, she only cares about others and never cares about herself. He couldn't help but reach out to sort out Lin Xinyu's somewhat messy bangs, but she clumsily made her bangs even more messy.

"Look at you, you're so stupid." But it was because of Lin Xinyu's somewhat slutty face, a hint of blushing and a sense of joy, pushed Li Wei's hand away, and sorted out the mess on her forehead in a few seconds.

"May I ask, boss, is the second camp here?!" A woman's voice pulled back the attention of Li Wei and Lin Xinyu on each other.

An aunt wearing an old cotton jacket covered with patches was holding a little boy with seven or eight years old with eyes flashing, one big and one small, all in dusty clothes.

"Uh! Yes, this is the Second Battalion of the Third Regiment! Are you?!" Li Wei's face turned slightly red and looked as usual, but Lin Xinyu seemed to have been knocked out and fled behind Li Wei with his head down.

"Oh! I'm really looking for it. May I ask my child's father's Leilong is in your second camp?" The aunt, whose tired look on her face disappeared immediately, immediately cheered up.
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