Chapter 386: Don't Look for Who You Look

The three main infantry regiments of Fu Zhiyong's new 1st Division were directly placed in the north of Ji'an by Fu Zhiyong to prevent the Japanese army from potentially sending troops to the south again. [Full text reading. 】

Yu Hua, who was promoted to commander of the Second Regiment, led his troops to be stationed in the Yongfeng area northeast of Ji'an, on the one hand, to prevent the enemy from penetrating Ji'an, and on the other hand, to respond to Zhang Weidong's First Regiment stationed in Xiajiang.

Wu Guowei, who was promoted to commander of the Third Regiment, also led his troops to be stationed in the Anfu area northwest of Ji'an, and while planning for the garrison of the First Regiment, he also had to assist the troops of the Ninth Theater on the Changsha side in defending the rear flank of Changsha.

Although the Kuomintang and the Communist Party are jointly resisting Japan, but the little bit of caution in his heart is a bald-headed flea, but no one will say anything, although Fu Zhiyong has a close relationship with Ji Changming, the commander of the first regiment of the 3rd detachment of the New Fourth Army, but he does not dare to show favoritism, and still firmly protects his defense area.

Yan Fugui, who was promoted to commander of the Fourth Regiment, led his subordinate troops to garrison Jishui, more than 150 miles north of Ji'an, as a mobile unit to deal with the three main regiments in front and the division headquarters in Ji'an.

Fu Zhiyong's division headquarters is located in Ji'an County, in addition to the troops directly under the division's various departments, only two supplementary regiments with insufficient training are on both flanks to protect the division headquarters, if the four main regiments in front are broken through, or if the Japanese army attacking again bypasses Fu Zhiyong's frontal defense area from the mountain road to launch a sneak attack, then Fu Zhiyong's division headquarters will be quite dangerous.

"Lao Lan, the situation between the enemy and me has not changed much, our side is desperately assembling troops, but the fucking little devil is not idle, although we have an absolute advantage in the army, but the strength and weapons and equipment are much worse than the little devil, although the little devil now attacks us without the energy, but if we defend with all our strength, we also have no chance, this battle is almost corn paste......" Fu Zhiyong turned a deaf ear to the training noise that came from time to time outside the headquarters, Holding the briefing just sent by the communications company in one hand, he checked the map of the enemy's situation marked on the map, and in the other hand he held a bowl of gruel and drank it in a snoring gulp, and from time to time he was still talking to the blue whistle of eating breakfast like he was sitting next to him.

"This is also a normal situation, although we hit the little devil hard in this battle of Changsha, but it did not solve too big a practical problem, we are now a mess of the reorganized troops, all kinds of weapons are varied, some time ago when the Guangdong army troops were gathered, they actually found more than a dozen flower machines from their team, the guns are all good guns, but he is not a bullet can be matched, it has become a burning stick, we are also the descendants of the central army, we have become like this, Not to mention the other troops, it is good that such troops can fight like this. Lan Xiaosheng replied vaguely as he gulped down on the flatbread.

"That's right, by the way, Lao Lan, how long has it been since Zhao Hu and their pistol battalion and baggage battalion left?" Fu Zhiyong sighed, then raised his head and asked Lan Xiaosheng.

"Today is the ninth day, if it goes well, they are now close to Wuhu, if there is trouble on the way and the time is delayed, the current location should also be the area north of Huangshan." Lan Xiaosheng heard Fu Zhiyong ask about Zhao Hu and they came, and immediately looked up at the military map on the table, and simply calculated the distance to Fu Zhiyong and replied.

"Well, according to the distance, it is almost this area, Nanjing, Wuhu, Anqing, and Xuancheng are all garrisoned by Japanese soldiers, I hope Zhao Hu and they can go well this time." Fu Zhiyong also immediately calculated Zhao Hu's position, and then nodded and said to Lan Xiaosheng.

"Division, don't worry too much, Zhao Hu and they have already taken this road for the fourth time, and there will be no problems." Lan Xiaosheng smiled and waved his hand at Fu Zhiyong and said.

"How long will we be able to sustain our food?" Fu Zhiyong continued to ask Lan Xiaosheng.

"One porridge in the morning, two dry meals in the afternoon and two in the evening, if this is calculated, it can last for about twenty days at most, Zhao Hu and they should be able to rush back." Lan Xiaosheng took a sip of gruel, counted it with his fingers, and then said affirmatively to Fu Zhiyong.

"What!! Can you eat it for 20 days? They're all fucking rice buckets! When Fu Zhiyong heard Lan Xiaosheng say that it could only last for twenty days, he almost didn't sneak out of the table and immediately yelled at Lan Xiaosheng with wide eyes.

"I can't help it, division commander, you don't look at what kind of soldiers I have recruited, all of them are skinny and skinny, and the training intensity of our troops is so great, how can we train if we don't feed them? How to fight hard! Lan Xiaosheng was actually anxious when he heard Fu Zhiyong, and immediately explained to Fu Zhiyong with a bitter face.

"Then the fuck can't be made, you have to give me a little leisure, if Zhao Hu and they can't bring food and supplies back in time, I and you and so many brothers will be hungry?" Fu Zhiyong slammed the empty bowl and threw it on the table, yelling.

"It's not that the food standard can't be lowered, but the training intensity also has to be lowered......" Lan Xiaosheng wiped his mouth and said to Fu Zhiyong after thinking for a while.

"This won't work! The training intensity must not be lowered, Lao Tzu is now lacking everything, time is even shorter, and the lack of training intensity directly affects the overall combat effectiveness of the troops. Fu Zhiyong didn't wait for Lan Xiaosheng to finish speaking, and directly waved his hand to interrupt him, and then knocked on the table seriously and asked Lan Xiaosheng rhetorically.

"Of course I know this, my Lan Xiaosheng is also a person who rolled out of the pile of dead people, but the division commander, we have to make it clear, I Lan Xiaosheng can't control the matter of the unit's reorganization and training, that is the matter that Deputy Division Commander Liao is responsible for, but I am responsible for the material supply and logistics support, and the deputy division commander Liao is practicing to the death, and the big deal is that he is tired and dizzy, so he doesn't need to worry about a little more snacks, but this thing of eating, drinking, and Lazar is all supported by me, and the food and materials are not enough, the division commander, you are looking for me, The soldier trains so much every day, and he can't eat enough to affect his training, and Deputy Division Commander Liao is looking for me again, feeling that I, the chief of staff, am being splinted, isn't it? When Lan Xiaosheng heard Fu Zhiyong's words, his heart became angry, and he immediately threw the porridge bowl in his hand on the table, and also stared at Fu Zhiyong and questioned him.

"You are responsible for eating, drinking, and Lazar these logistical support things, if something goes wrong, Lao Tzu doesn't ask you Lan Xiaosheng, who do you want me to ask!" Fu Zhiyong saw that Lan Xiaosheng was actually angry, and slapped the table hard at the moment, and directly sprayed Lan Xiaosheng's spittle.

"Fu Zhiyong, don't fucking blow your beard and stare at me today, my Lan Xiaosheng really talked here today, the food of my mother's these, one more grain of Lao Tzu can't be changed, if you want to save a little, you go and level Liao Peng's big animal for me, and lower the training amount for me, what do you say is the standard of a day, how much is we, I can't support a dead person for a pound and a half, and I can't starve people for three or two meters, his grandmother's ......" Lan Xiaosheng wiped a handful of spittle Xingzi on his face with his hand, and directly slapped the big cake in his hand on the table, The whole table was shaken, and the originally plump flatbread was suddenly flattened by the blue whistle, and a palm print was pressed out on one side of the flatbread.

"The amount of training can't be reduced! You can find a way for me to go for the rest, if the army's food is cut off, I will screw off your Lan Xiaosheng's head, believe it or not! Fu Zhiyong's face also turned red, and he angrily pointed at Lan Xiaosheng's nose and shouted.

"Okay, Lao Tzu gives a pound a day, if you don't have enough to eat, you can gnaw the bark yourself, and quarrel with Lao Tzu......" Lan Xiao stood up suddenly, and shouted at Zhiyong while pulling his neck while walking outside, but he didn't take a few steps to the gate and turned over and walked back, his eyes didn't look at Fu Zhiyong who was on fire, he reached out and quickly grabbed the half of the flatbread that couldn't be seen, and then walked out reflexively.

"Poof...... Ahem......" Fu Zhiyong saw Lan Xiaosheng's movements, and immediately squirted out a piece of cake that had just been eaten in his mouth, and then coughed violently.

Fu Zhiyong's troops due to the speed of expansion is too fast, materials, food, weapons and equipment have begun to have problems, the first important problem is the problem of food, bedding and military uniforms, before the reorganization of the troops at the beginning of Fu Zhiyong considered that there would be such a shortage of materials, so on the basis of their normal equipment, there is an extra part of the more than 1,000 sets of military uniforms and bedding according to Fu Zhiyong's assumption, after all, the troops they want to integrate are some scattered troops in Dabie Mountain, Everyday items and equipment should not need to be redistributed.

But after Fu Zhiyong reorganized these miscellaneous armies, he found that there was a big problem, these troops were scattered when almost nothing could not be discarded except for weapons and ammunition, many of the troops recruited in the winter were still wearing short-sleeved military uniforms and pants, only some officials only had two military coats and animal skin shoulders, if they were not holding weapons in their hands, Fu Zhiyong even thought that they were beggars to divide the rudder, and in desperation, Fu Zhiyong could only send his limited military uniforms and bedding first, As for the ones that were reorganized one after another, they could only use Fu Zhiyong and their turns.