And after learning from the old immortal who stayed behind that Zhao Shixun took people to make cotton cloth, Zhou Yu knew that this matter was very important, so he went to the women in the village overnight to make more than 20 sets of cotton clothes, and then more than 20 veterans followed all the way.

After everyone returned to the village with cotton cloth without danger, Zhou Yu immediately mobilized the eldest girl and little daughter-in-law of the whole village, and asked everyone to work overtime to make 300 sets of cotton military uniforms, and finally let all the soldiers of the independent detachment have new clothes for the winter yesterday.

Now from a distance, the soldiers dressed in uniform gray cotton uniforms are like little tigers descending from the mountain, exuding a compelling momentum on the training ground.

Today's independent detachment, at least in terms of momentum, has the appearance of the main force of the Eighth Route Army!

On the training ground where shouts and killings were heard one after another, Zhou Yu, who saw Zhao Shixun coming out of the village from a distance, and was explaining the military discipline of the Eighth Route Army to the recruits, immediately announced that everyone would take a break, and then walked over quickly.

"Lao Zhao, did you send the clothes to Dr. Shao?"

As soon as he stopped Zhao Shixun, Zhou Yu hurriedly asked a few questions. After learning about the grievances between Zhao Shixun and Shao Mengru, Zhou Yu also had a bad headache. It would have been a great thing that the independent detachment had a doctor. But I was stunned to let a spy leader stir up the yellow, and let Dr. Shao completely hate his detachment leader, what do you say is this!

As the head of the life and ideology of the independent detachment, Zhou Yu is also the first two big. No, he and the old immortal thought hard all night, and finally thought of a way to ease the relationship between the two, so he kept it in mind. When he saw Zhao Shixun, he couldn't help but hurry up to ask about the progress of the matter.

was asked by Zhou Yu, and Zhao Shixun's heart was also troubled.

"I didn't send it, I don't think this trick is useful, let's let time smooth everything out......."

Listening to Zhao Shixun's helpless answer, Zhou Yu was also speechless for a while, not knowing how to comfort the other party.

After a while, in order to alleviate the embarrassment, he hurriedly pulled Zhao Shixun and walked towards the queue of recruits.

"Don't mention the troubles, you are the military commander of our detachment, you go and give a speech to the recruits."

Hearing this, Zhao Shixun hurriedly waved his hand.

"But no, it's good for me to listen to you, and if I tremble again, I'll add to it."

"Nonsense! I'm talking about military discipline and regulations, and many of these recruits are here for your reputation as a ghost fighter, so you can come up and say a few words casually, you see, everyone is waiting for you. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Yu suddenly raised his hands and applauded and shouted:

"Comrades, we welcome the detachment leader to give you a lecture!"

……

In the warm applause, Zhao Shixun glared at Zhou Yu helplessly, and then walked steadily in front of dozens of recruits.

Looking at a few rows of immature faces, Zhao Shixun's gaze swept over everyone one by one.

"Brothers, you have been participating in the Eighth Route Army for some days, do you have the confidence to kill devils?"

Suddenly asked by Zhao Shixun, the soldiers were also blindsided for a while. After a long while, a few brave warriors spoke up:

"Detachment leader, we've been doing marching exercises these days, as well as shooting exercises, and I think I'm practicing okay. But I don't think these things seem to be useful for killing devils. ”

"Yes, I don't think it's useful, this devil has to be shot live, if only I could be given a few more bullets to practice my hands, it's always more ...... than this queue practice and action practice."

Hearing the recruits' answers, Zhou Yu frowned, and was about to step forward to stop everyone from talking nonsense, when Zhao Shixun suddenly grabbed him.

signaling Zhou Yu not to care, Zhao Shixun immediately raised his hand to quiet everyone down.

Looking at the few people who spoke just now, Zhao Shixun said softly:

"What this brother said is indeed right, killing devils depends on real guns. If the mouth could kill the devil, the little devil would have been drowned by us Chinese with foaming stars. ”

"Haha......"

Listening to the happy laughter of the soldiers, Zhao Shixun walked up to a soldier and took the Hanyang-made rifle in his hand.

Pulling the bolt open, Zhao Shixun reached into his finger and touched the bolt. After a few moments, he looked at the clean fingers, and he returned the weapon to the other party in satisfaction.

"Brothers, everyone knows that devils have strong combat effectiveness and good weapons and equipment, so they are really difficult to deal with.

And what about us? Poor equipment, lack of guns and ammunition, and no aircraft, artillery and heavy weapons, compared to the devil is not a little worse. ”

"Then let's talk about it, won't we be able to fight the devil? Do you have to be a slave to the country with peace of mind? ”

Hearing this serious question, the recruits all fell into deep thought, including the few brave warriors just now.

"Nope! We don't deserve to be slaves! I don't deserve to die! ”

"That's right! Even if you die, it's not appropriate to die! ”

Suddenly, I don't know if it was the warrior who took the lead, and soon all the warriors were blushing and roaring.

Looking at these emotional warriors, Zhao Shixun nodded with satisfaction.

"The brothers are right, we are all good men who are not willing to be slaves of the country, we are all good!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Shixun raised his hand and stretched out three fingers.

"Brothers, it is an objective fact that we are poorly equipped, but the devil, like us, was also raised by his father and mother, and he is also a shoulder against a head, not Nezha with three heads and six arms.

As long as you can grasp the three points I said, then you can slaughter the little devil fiercely! ”

Looking at everyone's expectant eyes, Zhao Shixun continued in a deep voice:

"First of all, because we don't have enough ammunition, we have to work our shooting skills and tactical movements. We may not be able to do every shot, but we must kill as many little devils as possible with the least amount of consumption!

Do you know, brethren, that every gun, even every moment of bullet, on your body is not blown by the wind, but by our comrades-in-arms with their lives and blood sacrifices! In order not to let the blood of your comrades be shed in vain, you also have to practice your shooting skills and tactical movements! ”

"Second, what are we? It's the Eighth Route Army, it's the guerrillas!

Guerrilla guerrilla warfare means that we should move, survive in motion, capture fighters in motion, and annihilate the enemy in motion!

Brothers, everyone knows that little devils are well-fed and well-dressed, so don't look at them all like dwarf winter melons, but their physical strength is not inferior to ours!

If we can't beat them on our feet, how can we fight them? How to defeat them!

So, let's not underestimate this marching training. Just like this little legging, its role is extraordinary, even incomparably important! ”

"What is the third one, that is, the military discipline of the Eighth Route Army and the battlefield regulations that Instructor Zhou gave to you just now."

Speaking of this, Zhao Shixun lowered his head and picked up a small stone from the ground, and then threw it directly on the body of a warrior.

"Does it hurt my brother?"

“…… I didn't feel any pain in this little bit? ”

Hearing this, he smiled, Zhao Shixun looked at the soldier with a puzzled face, and then pointed to a large basket not far away.

"Brother, what do you think would happen if I filled that basket with a pebble like that and threw it at you?"

Hearing this, the warrior's head immediately shook like a rattle.

"No...... Detachment leader, that big basket will smash my ......! ”

"Hehe......"

"The brother was right, a big basket would have killed him.

Many brothers don't understand why our Eighth Route Army constantly emphasizes strict military discipline, and may think that it is useless to memorize these rules every day, and they can't kill devils.

And I want to tell you today through this pebble, what is military discipline? Military discipline is that bamboo basket!

And what you are, you are the pebbles that seem to have no weight.

What I want to convey here is that a unit without military discipline is a plate of loose sand. And the troops that can abide by military discipline are the big basket of stones, the fists clenched together, and the troops that can really kill devils! ”

"The detachment leader said it well!"

I don't know who shouted first, and the warm applause rang out.

……

After giving a lecture to the recruits, Zhao Shixun went to each platoon to look at everyone's training situation separately, and was busy until after dark before returning to Shenquan Village.

Just when Zhao Shixun had just returned to the Zhou family's compound where the headquarters was located, the sentry on duty at the door suddenly trotted in front of him.

"Report to the detachment leader! Instructor Zhou asked you to go to the conference room now, saying that there is an important person visiting! ”

"Oh, I see. Which platoon is on duty tonight? ”

"Report to the detachment leader, tonight is our first company and second platoon responsible for sentry!"

"Hmm...... Go ahead and get busy with yours. ”

Seeing the sentry leave, Zhao Shixun touched his rumbling belly, hesitated for a moment and went straight to the conference room.

When he came to the door of the conference room and saw the lights on the roof, Zhao Shixun pushed the door directly and walked in.

Squeak......

"Oh, I really said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, look at it, isn't this coming back."

Seeing Zhao Shixun push the door in, Lao Wu in a black robe immediately stood up.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Wu, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing that Lao Wu was coming, Zhao Shixun was also in a good mood, and shook hands with the other party after a few steps.

"Brother Wu, what kind of wind blew you to us."

"Huh...... Your independent detachment is amazing. This guy is fully armed, and the military uniforms on the soldiers are neater than the headquarters organs, and if they want to change to someone else, they think they have come to the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Shixun hurriedly waved his hand.

"Don't say that, if you had come a few days earlier, Lao Wu, you might have thought you had come to a beggar's den! Don't you know, we are also a big girl in a sedan chair, and for the first time, we have decent clothes to wear. ”

"You, just cry for me......! Don't worry, I'm not the two of your columns, and I'll fight local tyrants everywhere. Good guys, for the sake of weapons and ammunition, they all rely on the division headquarters and don't leave! ”

…… To be continued, thank you for your support! Thank you all for your tickets and subscriptions!

Today is Christmas, and Hanhai is here to wish you all a Merry Christmas......!

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