"There is no special situation on my side, the troops have been broken up and mixed according to your order, commander, although those recruits also have a lot of complaints, but no one has left the team." Chen San was the second to receive Fu Zhiyong's order, so naturally he had to report first.

"Well, these recruits don't have to get used to it, from tomorrow everything will be carried out in accordance with the training and discipline of our military police unit, if there is any disobedience to the order, Lao Tzu will be arrested and closed, and those who refuse to obey and repeatedly teach me will be kicked out directly, who dares to gather a crowd to mutiny...... Just drag Lao Tzu out and kill it directly, a force of nearly 3,000 people, you have to find an opportunity to kill a hundred people, otherwise this team is not easy to lead. Fu Zhiyong flicked his fingers lightly and gave an order directly to Chen San.

After all, the selection and training of the Central Military Police is quite cruel, either survive or be eliminated, and there are two kinds of elimination in the Central Military Police Force, one is to go back to the original unit, and the other is to make a mistake and be shot directly. The Elite were executed for a variety of reasons, a small number of which were grouped for a mass mutiny in flagrant disobedience to orders from their superiors.

"I know what to do." Chen San's eyes froze, nodded and said lightly.

"Battalion...... Regiment commander, after all, this is the Sichuan Army, if we shoot it directly, will it ......" Liao Peng thought for a while and asked with some scruples.

"You don't need to care about these, whether it's the Sichuan Army or the Third War Zone, what they want is a strong combat force, so that they can win battle merits for them, win the capital of promotion, and they won't care about killing a few soldiers who commit rebellion, and besides, we don't do this to kill people for the sake of killing, but for them to survive on the battlefield, do you want to see some soldiers who have not undergone strict training go to the battlefield with guns to die?" Fu Zhiyong waved his hand and asked Liao Peng rhetorically.

"I ...... There is no more opinion, and the order is resolutely carried out. Liao Peng opened his mouth and had no way to refute Fu Zhiyong's statement, after all, this was also so that more soldiers could survive on the cruel battlefield, and in the end he only nodded helplessly in agreement, but in his heart he thought that this kind of thing had better not happen, after all, these Sichuan legionnaires were their comrades-in-arms and brothers, but it was not as easy as killing a little devil and there was no pressure in his heart, but there would be a great sense of happiness.

"If you have no opinion, then go on, whose turn is it?" Fu Zhiyong glanced at Liao Peng and continued to ask.

"I, it's my turn, ahem...... I have led people to count the weapons, ammunition and equipment, but ...... Although there is a big gap in materials, but at present, it is enough for our daily use, that is, the gap in wartime will be very large, and it can only support the needs of the troops for a short period of time, and in terms of weapons and equipment, it is really miserable, which is the equipment of the regular army, it is not much better than fucking farmers......" Zhang Weidong said here and stopped with an indignant face, as if there was something that made him very difficult to speak.

"Tell me about the specifics." Fu Zhiyong frowned and continued to ask.

Because Fu Zhiyong only cared about checking the quality of the soldiers during the day, he didn't pay much attention to the weapons and equipment, but the weapons of the soldiers standing in the front row Fu Zhiyong still looked at them more carefully, basically most of them were made in Hanyang and the old sleeve, although it was not a star and a half worse than the 79-type Zhongzheng rifle, but it could barely be used to deal with it, but after hearing Zhang Weidong's words, Fu Zhiyong had a feeling in his heart that he was going to be bad.

"Hey...... I'll report the number to the regiment commander directly, there are 516 old sleeve rifles, which are generally used for more than seven years, and the rifling is smoothed, and I don't know where to fly when almost the bullet is out of the chamber; There are 272 Hanyang-made rifles, most of the rifling is still there, but they have not undergone effective gun maintenance, the old ones are particularly bad, and some of them have appeared in the case of rusty bolts and blunt guns, and there are less than 30 of them in this company, and most of the others use the self-made 'singles one' in Sichuan, light and heavy machine guns and mortars, grenadiers and other pieces of patent leather I haven't seen...... Let me put it simply, the whole regiment now has more than 1,500 pieces, and the rest are basically a large iron sheet and 1 to 2 twisted soil grenades, I really don't know how they got to the battlefield with this kind of troops, this is not an army, it is simply a death squad, the regiment commander, you give me a company of standard equipment of the German armorer, and it will not take me more than three hours to eat a regiment of them. Zhang Weidong said as he angrily slapped the table with his hand, and when he saw him like that, he almost jumped up and scolded Lao Jiang for being a bastard.

"What are you kidding me! This equipment is still the elite screened out by the Sichuan Legion! Fu Zhiyong almost slipped under the table after hearing Zhang Weidong's words, and shouted in disbelief.

"I'm not joking with the regiment commander, the register of weapons and equipment is here, the soldiers are not soldiers, I learned about the situation from the soldiers, most of the equipment was taken back by the unit before they were assigned, anyway, the theater commander's department said that it was a priority to replenish our equipment, and they all came over empty-handed and waited for ready-made, after all, the weapons and equipment of the Sichuan Army were too nervous, this old Jiang ...... The chairman of the committee is really, no matter how poor he is, he can't joke with the lives of soldiers. Zhang Weidong said helplessly, and casually pushed a blue ledger in front of Fu Zhiyong.

"I'm fucking ......," Fu Zhiyong casually flipped through the two pages, and immediately gritted his teeth and scolded after taking a look.

"Regiment commander, why don't I go and contact the division headquarters tomorrow? Let's see when the equipment to replenish us will arrive. Liao Peng was also helpless at this time, rubbed his forehead and said to Fu Zhiyong.

"Well, you will go to the division headquarters early tomorrow morning, there is only one purpose, that is, to equip, as for how much you can pick out, it depends on your Liao Peng's ability, but no matter how many, we must come out as soon as possible, our current position is too high, it is possible to fight with the little devil at any time, there is no equipment for Lao Tzu to really use a big blade to fight with the little devil." Fu Zhiyong nodded with a blue face and said.

"I know, I'll do it early tomorrow morning." Liao Peng nodded and agreed, after all, he is an old subordinate under Fu Zhiyong, if he doesn't rush up at this time, will he let Fu Zhiyong personally go to the division headquarters to ask for accounts, then this newly formed meritorious regiment is really cheap.

"Yu Hua, how is the material situation over there? You won't tell me it's a bad outcome! Fu Zhiyong then looked at Yu Hua and asked in a deep voice.

"It's almost, although the quantity of the materials is not much different, but they are all some coarse grains of very poor quality, which can still be dealt with in a short time, but after a long time, people will definitely not be able to keep an eye on it, and the military salary has not been paid down." Yu Hua also said with an ugly face.

"What the hell is this to do, deliberately bullying Lao Tzu, isn't it, I almost gave me the remnants of the missing arms and legs, and the rest are all alive, how can this make Lao Tzu armed forces? How do you raise these 3,000 mouths waiting to be fed? How to let Lao Tzu train the troops! Fu Zhiyong was completely furious when he heard this, stood up violently and slammed the table and yelled.

Fu Zhiyong's mood now is more than twice as bad as when he rushed out of Nanjing City, after all, the situation of this time is very different from the Battle of Nanjing, which was caused by the mistake of the general commanding the troops, but this time it is the final decision-making issue of the Nationalist Government, and it is not at all a level, the troops can reorganize the troops and fight again, but if the troops do not have equipment and do not have enough to eat, then the reorganized troops will be......

In the next few days, Fu Zhiyong's camp was completely busy, and the problem of training the troops Fu Zhiyong directly threw it to Yu Hua and Zhang Dali to be responsible.

Chen San was in charge of the soldiers' shooting training, Zhang Dali was in charge of their hand-to-hand combat and bayonet fighting, Yu Hua was in charge of queue and physical training, and Zhao Hu was in charge of the use of tactical tactics in sports warfare and positional warfare.

The training in the camp is in full swing, but Fu Zhiyong, Liao Peng and Zhang Weidong are more busy than Hua and Zhang Dali.

Liao Peng has hardly lived in the camp in the past few days, and now he is soaking in the division headquarters of the 126th Division all day and night to urge equipment, as long as the equipment is not in place, he is consumed in the division headquarters of the 126th Division, and after a few days, Xie Wuqi, who was originally high-spirited, is annoyed, although Xie Wuqi is also anxious in his heart to urge the commander's headquarters of the theater to send equipment, but the answer he gets is always 'Soon, It's going to be soon', and then it's gone, so that now Xie Wuqi doesn't have an old face to see Liao Peng, every day before entering the gate of the division headquarters, let the orderly soldiers see if Liao Peng is there, as long as Liao Peng is still there, he will turn his head and leave, can't I hide if I can't afford to provoke me.

Zhang Weidong has also been looking around for grain, grass and materials these days, with his face as a businessman and bundles of silver dollars, he really bought a lot of urgently needed materials from the commanders of several other divisions, although the food did not come, after all, the rations of each division are not very rich, but for example, medicines, rifles, ammunition, military uniforms, etc. are still some back, and there is no one in the hands of the soldier, it does not mean that the division commander does not have it in the armory. Relying on the army to sell equipment.

In addition, Zhang Weidong also bought back two scrapped trucks and two large barrels of gasoline from Yang Shaxuan, the commander of the new 9th Division, with 200 silver dollars, although the truck can't be driven now, but after Zhao Hu's inspection, it was found that the problem is not very big, and it can be repaired quickly if there are accessories, this is Fu Zhiyong's advantage of their culture and quality, no one in the Sichuan Army can repair cars, but it doesn't mean that they haven't stabbed it, this is not Zhang Weidong rushed to Anqing to get accessories, and by the way, see if you can collect some fine grain back, Xuancheng can't count on it at all, it has been collected by various divisions I don't know how many times, that is, the people have food at home, and that is the only little ration left, and even the seeds sown in the spring are basically taken to the pot by the soldiers.

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