"You've got to look at us!" A young man in his twenties said to the man.

"Those who are capable are teachers, let people do it, we are here to learn today." Huo Xiaoshan said.

Although the reckless man was not convinced, since Huo Xiaoshan had given the order, he could only reluctantly retreat to the soldiers of the directly subordinate regiment who were watching from the sidelines.

So the regular army of the dozen or so regiments directly under Huo Xiaoshan squatted to the side and watched the two militiamen put the mines in the dug pits, and then carefully pulled the ropes behind the big trees 30 meters away.

Then they skillfully brought the soil from elsewhere with shovels and scattered it into the shallow ditch above the mine and on the rope of the Nalalei.

After five or six minutes, the road surface of the mine-buried road and the shallow ditch where the thunder rope was pulled had been treated as if it were any different from other roads.

"Alright, let's get rid of our footprints." The young militiaman in his twenties waved his hand like a general, and the few people who were commanding Shen Chong Xiaoshi hurriedly swept away the footprints of these people while retreating along the direction of the mine rope with the branch they were holding.

And the two militiamen carefully raised another layer of dry earth to the place where there were traces of sweeping.

"Okay, Erzhuzi, you lead your comrades to the mountain beam to watch the excitement, I'll wait for the devil and the second devil to come out and pull the rope!" The young militiaman once again commanded the heroes of the regiment under his command.

"Hey-" Shen Chong, Xiao Shi, and the reckless man opened their mouths at the same time, and just wanted to say something, but Huo Xiaoshan said, "Execute the order!" "Gagged.

So the soldiers of the regiment directly under him went up to the mountain beam more than 100 meters away.

"Isn't it just a rope, what's the big deal, a militiaman seems to be more powerful than our direct regiment!" When Huo Xiaoshan and the others lay on the mountain beam, the reckless man said dissatisfiedly.

A reckless man is a reckless man, and when he said this, he didn't even shy away from the militia who led them up the mountain beam, and he listened by his side.

Fortunately, however, it was clear that the militiaman was just an honest farmer, and although he was blushed by the demeaning words of the reckless man, he did not say anything after all.

The other dozen or so people from the regiment were silent, but their expressions were obviously a little dissatisfied with the militia who was about to pull their heads and look a little flustered below.

"Not convinced, huh?" Huo Xiaoshan glanced at his subordinates and said, "Since you are not convinced, reckless man, you tell me the whole process of planting mines." ”

"What's so difficult about that, isn't it just digging a pit, throwing the mine in, and then pulling the rope to the side of the road, waiting for the little devil and the two devils to come and pull the rope!" The reckless man said with a grin.

He spoke so casually as if he had everything under control.

It's just that after he said this, not only Huo Xiaoshan but also Shen Chong looked at the reckless man with the wrong eyes, and the honest militiaman's face turned even redder, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was an honest man who was not good at talking, and his face turned red and he said a word.

The reckless man said too much!

Without waiting for Huo Xiaoshan to speak, Shen Chong spoke, although he also thought that it was quite simple to plant mines and blow up devils, but the attitude of the reckless man was too casual, and he was too disrespectful to the militia.

"Dig a pit and throw a mine into it! You're not afraid to drop mines! Even if you put a watermelon, you have to be careful not to break it, it's called a landmine, it will sound! Not only can you blow up the devil and the two devils, but you can also blow yourself up if you don't get it right! Shen Chong said recklessly.

Although the reckless man was reckless, he also recognized the reason, and Shen Chong trained him without any problems, so he kept silent.

"Reckless man, I told you to be careful, but you didn't listen, okay, now I'll talk about it." Huo Xiaoshan said, "First, dig a pit, how deep is this pit, whether it is twenty centimeters or twenty-five centimeters."

Second, how many meters should the pull rope be at a distance.

Third, it is better to pull the thunder rope a little looser or tighter.

Fourth, it is better to be faster or slower when pulling rays.

Fifth, they are militiamen, and they don't have bullets fired at such a close distance from the enemy, and he is still a person, so if this person is you, have you thought about the retreat route, how not to let the Japanese army find out that the rope you pulled at a distance of thirty or forty meters has not been discovered. ”

Huo Xiaoshan's gaze swept over every subordinate who followed him again and said: "They are militiamen, they don't have so many bullets from us, and they don't have the box guns and light machine gun grenadiers in our hands, the only weapon they have in their hands is mines!"

Although some of them still have an old sleeve, you also know that if one person shoots at so many devils at a distance of thirty or forty meters, not to mention the militia, you will definitely only have a chance to shoot.

I'm a little stronger than you, I can shoot a shot and a half, and then we all end up the same, destined to be shot to death by devils!

I don't know what reason you have to look down on the militia and look down on the Eighth Route Army, which is not as good as ours.

These are all criticisms of you, and I will say another word of praise for you, that is, I also admit that anyone who knows our regiment must admit that yes, our combat effectiveness is stronger than that of ordinary regular troops.

But!

This does not mean that we can despise other troops, whether it is the Nationalist Army, the Eighth Route Army or even the militia.

We were able to fight cheap battles with devils according to our own ideas and choose the most suitable way of fighting for us, because there were other armies and even militias that I just mentioned that carried them for us in the front, and shared the pressure for us, otherwise we would have been the ones who had to go to the front and carry the Japanese army.

I don't understand what right we have to laugh at which ones are carrying the army for us with their lives?

Do you know why I don't want to take credit, although we devils have fought a lot, but the credit is not only for our direct regiment, but for all the national army, the Eighth Route Army, the New Fourth Army, the militia and even the common people who are fighting with the devils!

Okay, that's all I have to say, and what I'm saying today isn't just for the reckless man, but for all of us. ”

Huo Xiaoshan ended his tirade, and when he finished speaking, the faces of the dozen or so people under him were all red, including Shen Chong, who had just trained the reckless man.

Because although they are not as casual as the reckless man said, they ask themselves if they really have the same heart as the leader said.

And the militiaman looked at Huo Xiaoshan with admiration, although he was not good at expressing it, but he felt that the leader of the Eighth Route Army was really good at speaking, and everything was said to his heart.

Huo Xiaoshan has wanted to say this for a long time.

They had been searching for the Japanese special attack team in a vast area of the base area without success, but it was inevitable that they would have a battle with the Japanese troops who came down to sweep down.

Their habitual way of fighting when they encountered the Japanese army was to shoot a row of cold guns from a distance when they saw the Japanese army coming, and although everyone only fired one or two shots, their marksmanship was accurate, so the results they achieved were naturally greater than those of the "three guns and eight roads" and the militia.

Because of this, each of them has the idea of despising the three-gun Tubalu and the native-born militia to a greater or lesser extent, and always feels that they are not as good as our direct regiments.

In Huo Xiaoshan's opinion, this is not allowed, he feels that it is unfair to any team that is sincere in resisting Japan, so he specially brought people to the scene today to see how the militia fights devils.

"The devil is coming!" The militiaman, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

So Huo Xiaoshan, they all bowed their heads on the mountain beam.

Sure enough, as the Japanese army appeared at the corner of the bend, the Japanese puppet army was getting closer and closer to the place where the mines were laid.

This is the first time Huo Xiaoshan has seen the scene of the Japanese army in the underground countryside, there are puppet troops, infantry, cavalry, and foreign vehicles, and there are four people carrying Type 92 heavy machine guns in the back.

"Prepare for battle!" Huo Xiaoshan suddenly ordered.

The people directly under the regiment instinctively loaded the bullet, but at this time they were surprised in their hearts, didn't you say when you came, let's just visit today. 9110