Chapter 82 Into the Mountains to Suppress Bandits

"From now on, we will conduct sniper combat training .................."

After a month of basic training, Zhang Ziwen was ready to start the sniper combat training that he had already formulated, and for this purpose he took 20,000 rounds of ammunition from Wu Fatzi for the sniper combat training of the teaching team.

The daily physical training is two to three times that of other platoons, and the training of 10 rounds of ammunition once every two days, the brothers who are really unable to improve their marksmanship in the team are assigned to the brothers with good marksmanship as cover, forming a group of two people.

A few days later, Zhang Ziwen asked Wen Zhijun to call Ma Xiaobao over, and Ma Xiaobao thought that Zhang Ziwen was looking for him to understand the situation in the camp.

"Brother Wen's consumption is too great, more than 10,000 rounds of ammunition a month."

Zhang Ziwen knew that his marksmanship was fed by bullets, and his marksmanship was also fed by bullets, so he could only tell Ma Xiaobao the reason carefully.

"By the way, have the brothers started assassination training now?"

Zhang Ziwen has not paid attention to the daily training of the troops for several days for the training of the teaching team, and now the training of more than 500 people in the third battalion is arranged by Ma Xiaobao according to Zhang Ziwen's plan.

"It started the day before yesterday, is there any problem?"

"You have to pay attention to the actual combat drill I mentioned, you also know how we came here at the beginning, if you haven't fought a few times, you will suffer a big loss if you meet a devil."

Zhang Ziwen has a deep understanding of fighting bayonets with the Japanese, two or three brothers can deal with a devil, and the skill of fighting a bayonet with a devil is the only place where Zhang Ziwen is convinced.

"I have already gone to Pingjiang to ask the carpenter master to make a batch of wooden guns, but in this way, the money in my hand is not so abundant to maintain the existing food of the brothers."

"If you can't do it, you can use the company's money, and now that the tobacco has already been planted, it won't be too much money for the time being until August."

Zhang Ziwen and Wu Fatzi took 40,000 rounds of ammunition, that is, almost 5,000 oceans, these 40,000 rounds of ammunition were used for more than a month of training, Zhang Ziwen began to worry about money again, this time he will not take it with his family, he has to find his own way, but the nearest solution is to wait for the flue-cured tobacco factory to start making profits.

"Okay, I can't spend too much money on food, and the brothers' military salaries can still support it, but now the fiat currency is becoming less and less valuable, and the fiat currency has been exchanged for one or three for one against the ocean."

Since the Japanese occupation of Shanghai, the government has actively blocked the lifeblood of the Republic of China, resulting in the government of the Republic of China can only continue to print money to import materials and issue military salaries.

"You send a telegram to Zhang Qingli to exchange the remaining fiat currency for Dayang, and all the bulk goods will be settled through Dayang in the future."

Zhang Ziwen is not worried about his family at all, his father has taken over the family business since he had his only son at the age of twenty-three, and the past 20 years have not been in vain.

"Okay, I'll do it, Brother Wen, you also pay attention to rest."

Ma Xiaobao can know the best about Zhang Ziwen's hard work, training with the teaching team and managing everything for 600 people, and he doesn't sleep until twelve o'clock every day, and if this continues, he is worried that Zhang Ziwen's body will collapse.

"I'll pay attention, you pay more attention to the things in the camp, and I'll take the training team out for training in the next time."

Ma Xiaobao was taken aback, Zhang Ziwen didn't report this matter to Wang Jingyuan, if He Zhizhong knew that Zhang Ziwen led troops out of the camp without authorization, he wouldn't shoot him, not to mention He Zhizhong, even Wang Jingyuan couldn't get over here.

"Don't be surprised, this is an application, help me submit it to the head of the regiment, I'm afraid he won't agree, I'll take someone into the mountain first, and you will hand it over to him later."

Ma Xiaobao took a look, Zhang Ziwen's application was written with great righteousness, because of the serious banditry in the Mufu Mountains on the east side of Pingjiang, and the merchants in Pingjiang area were robbed many times, and our soldiers should do the duty of protecting the country and serving the people, so they hereby apply to enter the mountains to suppress bandits, and forget the permission of the regiment commander.

Ma Xiaobao saw that Zhang Ziwen had already wiped his 98K and Browning pistol, and the bedding on the bed had been packed, knowing that Zhang Ziwen couldn't pull it anymore, so he hurriedly ran to Wang Jingyuan's office, hoping to catch up with Zhang Ziwen to get the approval document before he left, or Wang Jingyuan came to stop Zhang Ziwen.

Zhang Ziwen is familiar with Ma Xiaobao like something, he knows exactly what will happen to Ma Xiaobao, the more than 80 people in the teaching team have already left the camp from various places in batches, and their own camp can't be touched and can't become a prison.

And Zhang Ziwen knew that Wang Jingyuan was invited to the county by a group of powerful and inferior gentry in Pingjiang today, and Lao Shen and Lao Wu were also taken away, Wang Jingyuan sent someone to invite Zhang Ziwen to go with him, and Zhang Ziwen had this idea.

took Wen Zhijun swaggered out of the gate of the station, the guards at the gate were still Wang Jingyuan's people, they all knew Zhang Ziwen, even if Zhang Ziwen was holding the futon, they couldn't stop it, so they could only send someone to inform Wang Jingyuan in the county.

After an hour's rapid march, Zhang Ziwen led the teaching team to Mazipo at the foot of Mufu Mountain.

"I think the attentive brethren have found that each of us has brought only bedding tents, two cardinal numbers of ammunition, and a month's worth of salt. There are some clever brothers who have already reacted when they hear the word "one month", you are right, there is no food and no logistical supplies, we are going to train in the Makufu Mountains for a month, and now all the troops are marching in a hurry, and the target is Phoenix Mountain in the Makufu Mountains, and set off. ”

Zhang Li, who was just about to sneak out to buy some rice, was dizzy by Zhang Ziwen's combination punch, so he could only set off with the large army.

At this time, Wang Jingyuan was talking happily with the powerful and inferior gentry in Pingjiang, and Lao Shen could only sigh that Zhang Ziwen was really sharp-nosed, and he was the first to do anything.

"Commander Wang, is there some deficiency that this battalion commander only brought two platoons, just in case, send some people over."

Zhang Ziwen usually does not go out of the camp, and the correspondence is through letters, where do you know that there are really bandits in the Phoenix Wing area north of the Shogunate Mountains, Wang Jingyuan is very happy to hear that Zhang Ziwen took the initiative to attack, he is still thinking about how to shirk, but he didn't expect Zhang Ziwen to lead the troops to the battle.

"Don't worry, County Magistrate Shi, Battalion Commander Zhang retired from Nanjing, not the security team under your command."

Although the bandits in Mufu Mountain are known as 800 heroes, Wang Jingyuan knows that even if there are really 800 people, there are only two or three hundred guns at most, and he knows about the teaching team of the third battalion, although there are more than 60 recruits, they can't withstand Zhang Ziwen's average of five bullets a day, plus there are more than 20 sergeants, Wang Jingyuan is very confident in Zhang Ziwen's team.

Wang Jingyuan said so surely, County Magistrate Shi is not easy to refute, he just hopes that if Wang Jingyuan is all dead, it will be good if Wang Jingyuan doesn't blame him, he doesn't believe that eighty people against eight hundred people.

"Come on, drink, drink, let's celebrate Camp Commander Zhang's merits first, and wish him a victorious return."

The president of the Pingjiang County Chamber of Commerce on the side saw that the county magistrate was hesitant and wanted to say something, and he was worried about annoying Wang Jingyuan and hurriedly played a round, and a group of people began to push the cup and change the lamp, drinking from afternoon to late at night.

"Battalion commander, it's getting dark, and you can see Phoenix Mountain here, so let's camp here."

Even the tension couldn't withstand the three-hour rapid march, mainly because the mountain road was difficult to walk, and it was uphill all the way, Zhang Ziwen looked at the Phoenix Mountain in front of him, and found that it was too far away from the Phoenix Mountain in Jiangyin, so he didn't insist anymore.

"Brothers, camp on the spot, remember that food can only be shot with guns, and remember that we only have two base bullets this month."

After Zhang Ziwen finished speaking, Zhang Zhang immediately called the leaders of each group over for a meeting, two bases are 100 bullets, and more than 90 people are 9,000 bullets, how easy it is to live for a month, but Zhang Ziwen didn't dare to think carefully when he looked at anyone.

The teaching team is not Wang Yi, his team is here to play, a full eighty people, every group of ten people forms eight groups, Wen Zhijun served as Zhang Ziwen's guard and brought a group, and the remaining seven groups were nominally divided into two teams, but they were actually all tension to grasp.

"Now that the battalion commander has said it, don't desert and say what you think."

"Captain, there is a Tang Song in our group who was born as a hunter, you see if you call him over, he is the most experienced in this kind of thing."

Tang Song was divided into the third group, and the leader was Qin Yunhao, who was one of the two people who valued Zhang Li the most.

"Okay, call him over and talk about it."