It didn't take long for Han Xin to write the gun shooting theory, and when Han Xin returned, everyone was still recalling and reciting what Han Xin said on the training ground.

Seeing Han Xin coming, Erniu and other recruits immediately stood in a row, waiting for Han Xin's question.

Han Xin glanced at them one by one, some looked nervous, some were calm and confident, and some were lucky and prayed, Han Xin smiled, "Stone, tell me, what is the point of aiming at the second step I just said?" ”

"What's it?" Shi obviously didn't expect Han Xin's question, and actually subconsciously asked a rhetorical question, and then saw everyone's eyes like idiots, and suddenly a spirit, his heart was tearful, and he stammered: "Three, three points and one line, yes, yes, it is three points and one line." ”

"Oh, which three? Which line? Han Xin's smile was even worse.

Gollum, the stone swallowed and spit, he was originally a restless lord at home, you let him climb high and low, and fight and make trouble, but with a text memory, he is really a little bad.

There's only one word left in my head, what can I do? Think about a big man sitting by the river with a pile of clothes washing and scrubbing, and suddenly a shiver spreads all over his body.

Strange to say, just as Alexander was here, the stone suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if he remembered something, and then said confidently: "The three points are the eyes, the muzzle, the enemy, the line, the line, the ...... When we shoot at the enemy, we have to be in a line with the enemy. ”

Yes, yes, that's it, the stone put his mind down, proudly ripped around, and was dumbfounded, only to see that the soldiers were all elated, and some even took off some dirty coats directly and were still on the ground.

"Stone, hard work!"

"Fuck ......" Stone was about to cry, and then he heard the other people's answers, the gap, the eyes, and the crosshairs were in a line, and he was dumbfounded for a moment, and he began to pack up the old rustic military uniforms that exuded sour smell because he had not been able to change them for a long time.

For the whole morning, everyone had been practicing the key to shooting, and Han Xin had also taught some simple reconnaissance skills and camouflage skills, and a long-term idea in his heart had slowly come to mind, but because the big war was imminent, he had not yet been able to do it.

It began to rain lightly, and the dirt was slippery, and if you didn't walk on it carefully, you would probably fall hard.

People, sometimes there is always a premonition of what is about to happen, the third squad leader Xu Bao was in a bit of a depressed mood today, and slowly walked towards the barracks, temporarily sheltering from the wind and rain.

Seeing the squad leader coming, Han Xin gave up the dry open space under a camp tent next to him and let Xu Bao sit down.

Xu Bao didn't shirk either, smiled kindly, and then sat down next to Han Xin, "Xiao Han, how does it feel to join the army for so long?" Accept it! ”

"Very good!" Han Xinzhang's second monk responded at a loss, and he was a little puzzled in his heart, seeing the squad leader's posture, he was ready to preach with emotion, this is a rare thing, and he joined the third squad leader but only once to preach to everyone.

But the squad leader Xu Bao was very good to him, and he immediately sat up straight and looked at the old soldier who made him feel like a relative.

Xu Bao's face was withered, I don't know if it was because of the continuous battle, or the poor food in the army, or because of his age, his eyes were sunken and scary, his hair was scattered, and he was stuck together in twos and threes, and even the whole person exuded a twilight aura.

Han Xin was also shocked when he looked at it, this is still the simple, kind, kind and gentle, and great old revolutionary soldier who was born in the ordinary!

In such a time as he was, he should have been full of children and grandchildren, and he had to run around with a group of young men in this era of artillery fire, shedding blood and sacrificing, what a great hardship.

"Squad Leader"

Han Xin's voice was a little hoarse, although he was a human being in the third life, with a calm personality and a strong heart, but in this life he is Han Xin, a hot-blooded and upright young man, his seven emotions and six desires have never received any erosion.

Innocence is like a blank sheet of paper, whoever brings him color, he presents the scenery for whom.

"Are you alright?"

"Hehe, what can I do?" Xu Bao's somewhat cloudy eyes flashed with obvious relief and hope when he looked at Han Xin, he looked at the sky, took the discipline drizzle with his hands, and then took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed, and his voice came out with emotion, "How many years have I finally smelled the smell of this rain again." ”

After the weathered years, Han Xin didn't know very much, he didn't interject, he was a serious and sympathetic listener, and silently received Xu Bao's confiding.

Xu Baobao raised his head, and saw that Han Xin was half impatient, and his expression of relief became more and more obvious, "Xiao Han, do you remember what I said last time?" ”

Xu Bao asked very solemnly, and he didn't have any shame for teaching Han Xin last time that "in order to survive, he can even pretend to be dead and flee".

Han Xin paused for a moment, and suddenly had some ominous premonitions in his heart, this premonition came very abruptly, and it was very real, lingering, looking at this squad leader who was only in his forties, but in the future generations he looked like a twilight grandfather, Han Xin's nose was sour, and he returned: "Squad leader, I remember everything." ”

"That's good! That's good! ”

Xu Bao smiled with satisfaction, continued to look at the drizzle in the sky, and became silent, like a yellow bell in the night, unwilling to make any more sounds.

The rain did not mean to stop for half a minute, looking at Xu Bao's somewhat gloomy back, Han Xin suddenly felt empty in his heart, such an old soldier, his whole life was dedicated to the revolution and the people, their greatness, with their disappearance, how many people can remember.

What is life, what is death, what is life, what is life and death, the mystery of life, the true meaning of struggle...... If you think about it too much, it will become a ruin, and nothing can be left, except that it is empty......

However, there was not so much time to make people sigh, at noon, the order was issued, and the three regiments sent troops to seize Anshun Field.

Suddenly, the soldiers of the third regiment got busy, prepared their guns and ammunition completely, adjusted their mood, and waited for the order to be issued.

In the combat conference room of the third regiment, Lin Dashan frowned, Xiao Xiang stood silently, but the voice of the intelligence officer slowly sounded in this somewhat quiet conference room.

"It is reported that the troops in the Anshun field area are weak, far inferior to the upper and lower Fulin, but this time it is the third battalion of the Yu Yuru Regiment of the Fifth Brigade of the 24th Army who is guarding the Anshun field, and this third battalion commander is called Han Huaijie.

This Han Huaijie was originally the leader of the Baizhangchang Elder Brothers Association in Mingshan County, Sichuan Province, and his three battalions were also his "worshipper" brothers, and they were a team of robed brothers.

He has been mixed in the Anshun field area for many years, and he is very familiar with the local tyrants and gentry, bullies and bandits, and he is called a brother and a brother all day long.

After he came to Anshun Field, he didn't say a word, and immediately gathered his brothers who worshiped the son, and his appeal seemed to be really not small, whether it was bullies or bad gentlemen, they sent troops to help.

Therefore, even though there was originally a battalion of troops, plus these troops, there were now as many as 3,000 enemies guarding the town, and it was impossible to surround Anshun Field. ”

"Damn ......" Lin Dashan, who had been gloomy for a long time, finally spoke, still in maverick words, pulled the map hatefully, pointed to a place and said: "In front of this fucking Anshun field is an open area, and this Anshun field is not small, through the ambush point in the field, if we rush up, it will definitely be beaten as a live target!"

We don't want to do a loss-making business. ”

"If you don't do it, where will the brigade commander explain?" Xiao Xiang reminded.

"Damn, whoever you love will do it, anyway, Lao Tzu is not fighting this battle to death, Lao Tzu's soldiers can die under the enemy's real swords and guns, but they must not die under the firepower of the charge."

"Okay, Lao Lin, don't be angry, if you don't fight in this Anshun field, someone has to come, and your superiors can trust your combat effectiveness and command ability, so I called you here, and you have to understand the hard work of your superiors!"

After getting along for so long, Xiao Xiang can be regarded as understanding Lin Dashan's temper, he is a donkey, he wants to come along, sure enough, with a subtle compliment, Lin Dashan's face suddenly changed.

"That's it! Except for me, Lin Dashan, no one else can do this, come here, call Han Xin's kid over and discuss! ”

Looking at Lin Dashan's sudden look, Xiao Xiang smiled bitterly and touched his nose, and finally understood the mood of several of Lin Dashan's old comrades-in-arms.

Han Xin was called, and he was a little surprised by what Lin Dashan said, but he didn't expect that Han Huaijie of this enemy army still had this ability, and he actually gathered such a force.

In addition, the fire of the national army is full of terrible, if there is no good idea, the strong attack will not work at all, and the crossing of the river by the army will be blocked, which is very important.

In the end, under the apprehension of Lin Dashan and the others, Han Xin pondered for a while, and said with a smile that he always smiled: "Commander, I have an idea, we can ...... like this"

"Okay, just do it, everything depends on you", Lin Dashan slapped his thigh, and the previous depression was swept away, Han Xin, it's really a baby.

(To be continued, I wrote urgently, and the typos have been corrected)