Wang Liang divided all the soldiers, and the more fully prepared he made before the arrival of the devil's army, the easier the battle would be. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Soon it was noon, and the cooking class began to make a fire and cook.

Won't the fire devil be discovered?

Obviously, Jin Dacheng, the squad leader of the cooking class, was very worried about this problem and reminded Wang Liang that cooking over an open flame would be exposed.

Wang Liang smiled mysteriously and immediately taught Jin Dacheng how to make a smokeless stove.

Wang Liang thought so, the troops marched in a hurry for a night, the soldiers were very tired, and then they did a whole morning of hard work, if they couldn't eat some hot food, I was afraid that the stomach would not be able to stand it.

That's why Kim Dae-sung was asked to make a fire to cook.

Cooking requires a fire, and life naturally produces cooking smoke.

Light a fire and smoke can be seen from a kilometer away, especially in this flat open area as far as the eye can see.

Except for weeds, there is almost no shelter.

As long as the devil is not blind, he can definitely see it.

However, Wang Liang has a way, that is, to use the PLA smokeless stove.

Smokeless stoves should be called light-free smoke stoves in the army.

It is the most simple and practical cooking stove for individual soldiers in the field.

This kind of stove can be used in five minutes by a single soldier in the field with only a sapper shovel, no light and no smoke, not too close to be found by Ben.

Simply put, dig a flue outside the fire pit and draw the smoke away.

The operation method is to find a place with difficulties, dig a stove from the vertical side, and make a hole in it to put the pot.

Two small holes were opened on both sides of the stove, and a shallow two-meter-long ditch was dug along the hole to attract smoke, and the ditch was covered with grass, and it was almost the same.

It can be done in a few minutes, and it is not a time-consuming and laborious task.

Jin Dacheng was skeptical, and with the mentality of trying it out, he dug a few stoves according to Wang Liang's statement.

Lighting the fire to see, hey, it's really easy to use, there is no smoke, and the fire is very strong.

Immediately called on the soldiers to collect firewood, cut vegetables, open cans, and wash rice......

The independent regiment is no longer an era of underfed, since the capture of Jindong City, the devil's warehouse has been hoarded with three months of military supplies for thousands of people.

Canned fruits, canned meat, high-calorie biscuits, rice, jerky......

So the lives of the fighters have also improved dramatically.

At noon, I ate a few bowls of hot cabbage stewed pork made by the cooking class, mixed with rice, and drank hot rice soup, which was very pleasant.

What is rice soup?

This is not boiled rice porridge.

Rice soup, also known as rice oil, is a layer of porridge oil condensed on the surface of a pot when boiling porridge or making dry rice with high-quality rice.

Rice soup has a sweet taste, can nourish yin and grow strength, and has a good nourishing effect.

Rice soup doesn't need to be deliberately made, you can make a little bit when you stew rice, which is convenient and trouble-free.

Apparently, the soldiers were satisfied with the lunch, and when they were satisfied, they all went to rest in the trenches.

Wang Liang also found a nest and threw some dead grass on the ground, intending to sleep beautifully.

Although the physical fitness has been good, but from 6 o'clock in the evening to 8 o'clock in the morning, a total of 120 kilometers, no one has to be tired.

The more tired a person is, the easier it is to fall asleep and sleep comfortably.

*******

When Wang Liang woke up, he was woken up by the soldiers of the communication squad.

"Regiment commander, this is a telegram from the division headquarters, an urgent telegram." The soldier of the communications squad held a telegram in his hand and carefully pushed Wang Liang a few times.

He didn't want to disturb the regiment commander's rest, but this telegram was an urgent telegram, and judging from the content of the telegram, it was urgent.

Wang Liang woke up with sleepy eyes, and it felt really good to sleep.

"I'll see." Wang Liang took the telegram from the soldier's hand, kicked the ground and got up from the "bed" at once.

"Quick, inform the whole regiment of fighters to enter the position and prepare for battle." Wang Liang hurriedly said a word to the signal corps, and then walked to the artillery position.

Yes, the telegram said that the battle had begun, and there should be movement on Wang Liang's side soon.

Although Wang Liang didn't know what the strategic purpose of this battle was, he didn't recall what kind of battle it was in history?

Could it be that history has a butterfly effect because of its own crossing?

There was no time to think about it so much, Wang Liang must now immediately go to the artillery position to check how the artillery preparations are.

The artillery position consisted of not only the seven howitzers, but also fifty mortars, which was quite a lot of firepower.

There must be no problems with the artillery, and Wang Liang must inspect it to see if the artillery positions are properly arranged.

******

At a distance of 10 kilometers from the position of the Independent Regiment, a Japanese squad was reconnoitring and advancing.

Later, eighteen tanks followed, followed by countless devils.

There is no doubt that this is a wing of Japanese troops that Wang Liang wants to block.

“hui。” Sakamoto shouted and motioned for the driver to stop.

As soon as the convoy stopped, a Zhongsa officer hurriedly ran over, "What's the matter, Wing Commander?" ”

"How far are you from your destination?" Sakamoto got out of the car and stretched, asking his own lieutenant.

"There are about three hours to go to Checheng, Wing Commander, we have to speed up, General Kimura is in a hurry, they were attacked by the Eighth Route Army, and the pressure is very great." The lieutenant of the wing, with the rank of Zhongzuo, reminded.

Sakamoto didn't care, shook his head, and replied: "Those guys in the staff are always like this, there are a few people in the Eighth Route Army, and I haven't seen them since I came to the Chinese battlefield." It's really funny, a division of tens of thousands of people on their side was attacked by the Eighth Route Army and had no power to fight back. What an insult to the honor of our soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire! ”

Sakamoto was a very proud man, thirty-eight years old, with the rank of Osa, and a wing captain with 4,000 heavy troops.

This is definitely a rising star in Japanese military circles.

His mission this time was to reinforce the 20th Division, and the order given by Major General Kimura Hisazo, the chief of staff of the 20th Division.

This made Sakamoto very helpless.

There are only a total of how many troops of the Eighth Route Army are in Shanxi, and how many people are in the 20th Division, and it is really a joke that they can't even clean up that bit of dirt and the Eighth Route Army.

You must know that a Japanese army's integrated division can have a maximum of 30,000 people, and no matter how poor the C-level division is, there are more than 10,000 people.

The land that was cleaned up by the earth was cleaned up by the earth and needed to ask for help from his own troops, and he kept urging him, which made Sakamoto very disdainful.

"Wing Commander, they are all soldiers of the Empire, and they are loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, so let's speed up our march." Nakasa persuaded bitterly.

"Well, well, get in the car and order the troops to move at full speed. Really, a bunch of stupid guys. Sakamoto waved his hand and complained.

Obviously, he was a little embarrassed, and felt that he could do it by giving himself the position of brigade commander or division commander.

Nakasa didn't dare to be disobedient, and he didn't dare to say anything, and when he heard that the wing commander had finally given the order to move forward, he followed and got into the car. (To be continued.) )