Chapter Seventy-Eight: Selection

Solving the problem of troop formation and personnel arrangement, the next thing is the appointment of each platoon leader, the teaching team has two squads equivalent to the platoon commander, this time a total of eleven platoon commanders will be appointed, and the three battalions together have only ten people with the rank of second lieutenant, and Zhang Ziwen and Ma Xiaobao, Ma Qi, and Mao Wenguang are four, and Zhang Ziwen has no idea for a while.

Zhang Ziwen thought for half an hour before deciding to give his own order, Zhang Ziwen knew that he had decided that the military order could not be changed overnight.

"Now I declare that the appointment of officers of the third battalion ...................................."

The first company commander Ma Qi, the first platoon commander Li Hai, the second platoon commander Mo Changan, and the third platoon Gu Zhigao.

The second company commander Mao Wenguang, the first platoon commander Wang Dexin, the second platoon commander Cai Wen, and the third platoon Zhao Luo.

Zhou Lipeng, the leader of the machine gun platoon, Wang Yi, the commander of the engineer platoon, and Ma Xiaobao, the leader of the supply platoon, concurrently served as the commander.

Zhang Ziwen, the captain of the teaching team, served as the captain of the first team, Zhang Li, and Wen Zhijun served as the leader of the second team.

Zhang Ziwen arranged this way to intersperse his own people in each platoon, he was not worried about Mao Wenguang, so he put Cai Wen and the old pole in the second company, Ma Qi was not worried about Ma Qi pressing Zhang Ziwen, and there were only two companies in the third battalion, and the company commander had to pass the officer corps examination and could only grieve Wang Yi, and Wang Yi's people were also directly released to him.

By the time Zhang Ziwen had set up the framework of the three battalions, it was already twelve o'clock, and as for the allocation of personnel, he could only wait for the test to be completed tomorrow before making a decision.

On April 13, the 27th year of the Republic of China, the 103rd Division ushered in the first wake-up call after suffering heavy losses in Jiangyin, Zhenjiang and Nanjing.

There are more than 400 people in the third battalion who have defected to the village, and the first thing Zhang Ziwen did was to have a physical examination, and those who passed the physical examination stayed in the combat unit and those who did not pass the test went to logistics.

More than 400 villagers followed the recruits and walked all the way from Guiyang to Changsha, proving that their physique was qualified, and Zhang Ziwen was fully confident that most of the 463 people were qualified soldiers.

Zhang Ziwen waited for three minutes before the new recruits began to assemble in the barracks, but Zhang Ziwen really couldn't stand the formation.

"Xiaobao, tell the person in charge of each barracks to put the team in order, and if you don't participate in the morning exercise today, we will conduct an assessment."

Zhang Ziwen basically didn't sleep last night, and he has been thinking about how to select personnel, and the selection of the teaching team is the top priority.

"From the moment you put on your uniform, you are a national revolutionary soldier, do you know what you should do as a soldier?"

Zhang Ziwen and everyone gathered the equipment and started his selection, there was still a lot of work to be done before the start, so he could only delay a little time to prepare for Ma Xiaobao.

"I know, sir."

A man in his early eighteenth years shouted in the queue that Zhang Ziwen had some images, and he only looked at it twice yesterday when he was dressed like a student.

"Then tell me about it."

Zhang Ziwen took the roll call, and the recruits who looked like students ran up happily.

"Ladies and gentlemen, good morning to Brother Paoze, my name is Rao Xiangyun, and I am from Duyun Mansion, Guizhou."

As soon as Rao Xiangyun opened his mouth, Zhang Ziwen knew that he was a student, but if he was a mud leg, how would he know how to introduce himself and say hello.

"I knew in school that it is our duty to obey orders, and as national revolutionary soldiers who work hard for the three peoples, we must not only obey orders, but also fight for democracy, we ........................."

Zhang Ziwen pulled Rao Xiangyun down, and climbed onto the flower bed as he spoke, not to mention that this guy was going to use the Three People's Principles to brainwash the recruits, and the people below couldn't understand that it was Zhang Ziwen who was offended.

"Rao Xiangyun is right, soldiers should take obedience to orders as their duty, do you understand?"

Only the trained recruits and the brothers of the non-commissioned corps answered loudly and understood, and the 400 or so people who had just changed from the common people heard that the people on the side said that they understood.

"Do you understand~"

Zhang Ziwen knew that these more than 400 people had not undergone a little training, he wanted to see how many of them had this awareness, Zhang Ziwen had already understood more than a dozen of them, and Rao Xiangyun, who was still standing on the side, had read books for a few years and replied loudly, but there were still some people who didn't know or said that they didn't feel the need to do this and still didn't say anything.

"Do you understand~"

Zhang Ziwen shouted loudly, causing the brothers in the first and second battalions on the side to look back one after another. This time the situation has been much better, Zhang Ziwen has a number in his heart, and asked Wen Zhijun to go to the team to register the people who did not speak, but he didn't expect Rao Xiangyun on the side to intervene.

"Battalion commander, I have marked everyone who speaks, I don't believe you can call for a try."

Zhang Ziwen looked at Rao Xiangyun just now and thought he was doing what he was doing, took the small notebook and looked at it, how many names of more than 400 people were written on it according to the strokes of the surname, Zhang Ziwen glanced at Rao Xiangyun and found that he not only marked the situation just now, but also wrote his occupation and good at it before joining the army.

"How did this come about?"

Zhang Ziwen doesn't believe that ordinary people can write down these things, not to mention that they won't even have this consciousness when they write them down.

"Report to the battalion commander, I am the president of the student union of our high school, and I saw more and more people on the road who were coming to the 103rd Division to join the army, and I registered their names without authorization, and asked the battalion commander to punish them."

Zhang Ziwen still didn't believe it, and then asked him which school he was, as well as Duyun's situation, Rao Xiangyun answered them one by one, Zhang Ziwen even asked a lot of things that ordinary people don't know, but Rao Xiangyun was still able to answer, Zhang Ziwen felt that this Rao Xiangyun was suspicious.

"What do you do at home?"

There is no surname Rao in Duyun big families, only Mochong and Jiangzhou have the surname Rao, how is this Rao Xiangyun It is impossible for these two families to know so much.

As soon as Zhang Ziwen asked, Rao Xiangyun couldn't speak, Zhang Ziwen suspected that this Rao Xiangyun had three origins, the Central Military Command, the Communist Party and even the Japanese spies.

"Wen Zhijun led someone to tie him up for me."

Rao Xiangyun was afraid that he would tell his family history, and Zhang Ziwen in front of him would be silent when he sent him back, and he had to tell the truth when he heard that he was going to tie himself up.

"Battalion commander, wait, my father is the county magistrate of Guiding County."

After Rao Xiangyun spoke, he was already preparing Zhang Ziwen to send him back to Guizhou, and Zhang Ziwen also had this plan, not to mention that other Rao Xiangyun was at least qualified to be a clerk with the roster in his hand, although the brothers in the sergeant team had learned words for four months, where could a high school student compare.

"In the past, I also said that I will enter the list first, and everything will be talked about later."

The reason why Zhang Ziwen didn't solve it immediately was that Ma Xiaobao had already come over, and Zhang Ziwen began to select the equipment after learning the affirmative answer.

"All of them, turn right and run."

Zhang Ziwen took more than 600 people from the third battalion and began to run around the playground, the first item was to test the physical strength of the recruits, no matter what kind of physical strength is essential, without physical strength to copy a dish.

When Zhang Ziwen led people to run, Ma Xiaobao recorded how far the recruits could run, and Rao Xiangyun's booklet made Ma Xiaobao much easier.

Zhang Ziwen has already begun to grit his teeth and insist, there are only about 100 brothers running behind him, more than half of them are old people from the 103rd Division, it is already very good that the recruits can follow to this point, after three or five laps, there is only half left, Zhang Ziwen can't hold on, but he lets the brothers continue, he wants to see what the limit of people is.

The brothers of the other battalions had already come back from breakfast, and one by one they sat on the side to watch what the third battalion of the 613 regiment was doing, and there were already more than 10 people persisting in running for 50 miles, Zhang Ziwen picked up the list and looked at the people who had not yet registered their results, and found that there was a recruit who was not sent from Guizhou by the old man of the 103rd Division.

"This Tang Song can really run."

Zhang Ziwen can't bear it after running forty miles, and the rest of the people have already run more than fifty miles, Ma Qi and the old pole have always taken the lead, Zhang Ziwen wants to do another thing through this selection and test, that is, to convince the recruits.

"The old pole and March have to fight."

Zhang Ziwen doesn't think that anyone in the third battalion has run the old pole, although the old pole is more than forty, but no one has run him when he broke through in Nanjing, and it is even easier in the usual training, the only drawback is that he is unwilling to read and write, otherwise the company commander of the first company is the old pole instead of March.

In the end, the others still failed to run past the old pole, and by this time they had been running for more than two hours, and had run more than sixty miles.