Chapter 452: Feeding War with War
There are now a total of thirty-two soldiers in the second platoon of Huangshui Town, twenty of whom are recruits who have just finished training, and are now wearing white cloaks and cotton jackets lying motionless in the snow.
Chen De, the second platoon leader, previously served as a squad leader in the honorary first platoon, and he was put down to take this position because the second platoon leader died in battle.
The soldiers who came out of the first row of honor were not easy to mess with, because they were more or less sergeants or officers, either squad leaders or deputy squad leaders.
If it weren't for the hospitalization because of the injury, it is estimated that he would have become a deputy team long ago, how could he be a small platoon commander here.
At this moment, the second platoon was staring at a checkpoint in front of them, which was a certain distance from their station, but what the devil didn't know was that the strength of the Eighth Route Army had quietly moved forward for twenty miles and occupied several villages.
Originally, they had been training recently, and they were tired like dead dogs every day, bathing in the hot springs, and the water in the hot springs was almost black, if it wasn't for the heating effect of the hot springs, and they could be replaced with new water, then they could only bathe in the black water.
I don't know if the boss has a habit of cleanliness, anyway, every soldier must be clean, and often get some lime powder to sprinkle in the station, I heard that this thing can prevent epidemics, and I don't know if it's true.
Chen De is a typical farmer's child, and it seems that the eight generations are all farmers, but the difference is that this kid is a literate farmer.
In ancient times, some people have always taken the concept of ploughing and reading, farming while reading, and by the way, they carried forward their knowledge.
However, in recent years, the inheritance has been severed, and the feudal power has almost reached its peak, and it is not so easy to plow and pass it on.
Maybe Chen De's family has become what it is now, he knows some words, but his knowledge is not very high, and he can only live a farming life that is not high or low.
But at this time, the devil came, set fire to their house, and his parents and young siblings were in it at that time, and finally only a few charred corpses were dug up......
There was no anger on his face at the time, but it was like a magma about to erupt, and behind the tranquility there was an infinite explosive power.
After joining the Eighth Route Army, he has been working hard to fight devils, and finally grew from a recruit to a veteran - the head of four devils!
Recently, the boss said that you can't just eat and work all day long, these people should also be pulled out to practice, and you always have to fight devils, what's the matter with shouting every day?
So Chen De pulled his troops out, and it just so happened that he saw this checkpoint, and there were only two devils in it, and they were still sleeping there like an uncle.
A group of soldiers are constantly rubbing their hands together, the purpose is to prevent their hands from freezing and inflexible, which is fatal on the battlefield.
For some veterans, there is no problem with this kind of thing, and the moment of life and death on the battlefield makes them never forget the meaning of these sign languages.
I have played a few sign languages, and several squad leaders have led people to go around from all directions, and the devils and puppet soldiers are just checking pedestrians coming and going, but in this case, it is estimated that a few people cannot be checked in a day, except for intimate contact with the snow falling from the sky, it is estimated that you can only touch the gun in your hand.
The devils were sleeping, and a fire was burning next to them, and then they slept wrapped in their clothes in the haystack, and I don't know how they fell asleep.
These people didn't know that there was already danger, and if they approached them quietly, Chen De asked the four soldiers to aim at the two devils and kill them as soon as possible, then the next puppet army would not be afraid.
Bang bang!
Four gunshots rang out at the same time, and each devil had two more big holes in his body, the kind that could see the light behind him.
The little devil lay down before he could stand up, and his mouth kept overflowing with blood foam, and he couldn't stand up again anyway.
A group of puppet soldiers hurriedly took out their guns to fight back at this time, Chen De was obviously more calm when facing the puppet army, these people's attacks were chaotic, they just subconsciously shot, and even some people shot indiscriminately, as if they wanted to scare them away.
At this time, it is the turn of the recruits to come out, and it is very easy to deal with these puppet troops, shoot them directly, and count them as bad luck if they are killed, and count them as lucky if they can't die and surrender.
The battle was very rapid, it was resolved in less than five hours, except for three recruits who were wounded, almost completely defeated the enemy.
"Platoon commander, this time we have captured nearly twelve rifles, and there is also a fast and slow machine, is this puppet army so rich?"
The deputy platoon commander came up with a pistol, and the cadres above their squad level were equipped with pistols, and even the platoon commander carried a submachine gun.
But recently, many officers feel that submachine guns are too wasteful of bullets, after all, they are not as powerful as the army in the boss's hands, so they simply carry them with them and never use them until the critical moment.
Bullets for thin-shell guns and submachine guns are universal, but barge guns are generally semi-automatic, which can reduce ammunition consumption to a large extent, so pistols have become their standard.
"Take it all down, the result of this battle looks okay, but in fact, these recruits are a mess, the battle that only takes an hour to solve is more than five hours, if you really fight with the devil, you have to see the king of Hades!"
A hint of sneer appeared on the face of the deputy platoon commander, the platoon commander regarded this place as a row of glory again, most of his subordinates were recruits, how could they compare with the platoon in Zhou Da's hand, it would be good to be able to win, and the others would not be extravagant.
"Platoon commander, these people are just recruits, let them get used to it first."
One sings white-faced, the other black-faced, and the two small winds make the soldiers' course never fall to one side, which is very much in line with dialecticism.
There are many battles like this, and the method of fighting is definitely the best in today's situation.
In less than half a month, there were only more than 200 recruits left of more than 300 recruits, but all of these soldiers had been on the battlefield, although they did not necessarily kill the enemy, but they could be regarded as half a veteran.
The second batch of recruits was still preparing to recruit 300 people, and just when Li Feng had just approved this request, a figure quietly appeared in the headquarters......
My sister hasn't been bored at all lately, accompanying her best friend, chatting on Twitter, even if it's a studio, she can't forget to pull her best friend to help.
Originally, Li Feng was still worried that the female reporter might inadvertently leak secrets, but when he saw what the two were doing, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
The old lady really wanted to come out, and actually pulled her best friend to work as a coolie and help the logistics team carry things, which is no one.
The little fat man can't afford to lose this person, and other reporters come all the way to do coolies?