Chapter 1 War Assessment

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The emergency assembly call suddenly sounded in the barracks, and the recruits and soldiers of each class hurriedly put on their military uniforms, jumped off their beds, tied up their armed belts, rushed out of the dormitory, and ran into the playground in shifts.

After half a year of intensive training, more than 500 new soldiers of the new regiment stood in a tense and orderly formation on the playground to listen to the speech of the regiment leader.

The commander and political commissar of the new regiment were dressed in military uniforms, standing straight on the review stand, and the regiment commander said in a loud voice: "Comrades, you are about to complete the task of training recruits and have been assigned to different units. ”

The regiment commander said a lot, and finally said: "Today is the last live-fire assessment, and I believe that every one of our soldiers can finish the recruit training with excellent results." Now I order: the live-fire assessment of recruits has officially begun. ”

A military truck, full of soldiers from the first battalion, one company and one platoon of the new regiment, slowly drove away from the camp under the leadership of platoon commander Yan Ruofei and merged into the endless traffic flow of the city, sometimes fast and sometimes slow to the suburban shooting range.

The new soldier who was sitting in the truck and was about to leave the new regiment guessed in his heart which unit he could be assigned to, and he didn't know if he could meet a good squad leader, the ...... of the company

At this moment, several soldiers shouted excitedly: "Look at that, there are fierce gunshots in the distance, and you can see the spreading and boiling fireworks, my mother, this is like a battlefield in the movie, before I get to the ground, this leg and stomach began to turn tendons." ”

Yan Ruofei, the leader of the platoon, smiled and encouraged: "Before you arrived at the shooting range, you started to coax and shout, what is there to be afraid of?" Recruits during the Anti-Japanese War period, when they pick up a gun, they will fight little devils, how can they have kung fu training for half a year before going to the battlefield? Are you much better off than they are? ”

When they arrived at the shooting range, they saw the pre-designed battlefield beacons, and from time to time there was a shrill scream of bullets sliding through the air, and the psychological endurance of the new fighters reached the limit.

Yan Ruofei stood in front of the team and said solemnly: "Comrades, our assessment task today is to throw grenades with live ammunition. ”

He raised the grenade in his hand as he spoke, and continued, "Every soldier has seen this thing in my hand, right?" You should be very familiar with this thing, I repeat again, this is a handleless 82-2 type offensive and defensive grenade, its firing mechanism is assembled on the firing body of the component, torsion spring, safety grip composition, when the safety pin is pulled out, the firing pin under the action of the torsion spring, fire the fire cap, detonate 780 fragments, the killing radius >Six meters. ”

Yan Ruofei said this, raised his voice and continued: "82-2 Extended time of the grenade 2. 8―3。 8S, gently unscrew the safety helmet before throwing, hold the safety grip with the right hand, pull the safety pin quickly with the left hand, follow the direction of the hand, and then quickly throw it out, jump into the bomb crater, do you hear clearly? ”

"Clear", the fighters replied loudly.

"Okay, the first class throws first, the second and third classes retreat ten meters, and immediately start the live-fire assessment." Yan Ruofei said and took three steps back, staring nervously at every soldier who stepped forward to throw bombs.

At the end of the first and second squads, the third squad stepped forward, and it was the turn of Xiao Tao, a new soldier from Jiangsu, and the third squad leader walked up to him, told him to take a few steps back, and watched Xiao Tao throw the bomb intently.

Xiao Tao skillfully and gently unscrewed the safety helmet, held the safety grip with his right hand, and quickly pulled the safety pin with his left hand.

Who knew that Xiao Tao was nervous, and his left hand did not pull the safety pin, so he changed the grenade to his left hand and pulled the safety pin with his right hand, which was not allowed during training.

The kid pulled the safety pin with his right hand, and threw his left hand back to throw it back, but the grenade slipped out of his left hand and fell behind his foot.

The new soldier Xiao Tao was nervously stunned, the third squad leader rushed over, and was hit by Yan Ruofei's arm, he grabbed Xiao Tao's arm and threw it out, Xiao Tao seemed to react, and plunged into the bomb crater, and the grenade exploded.

Yan Ruofei was less than two meters away from Xiao Tao's grenade that fell to the ground, which was the most effective range of lethality, just one second before the explosion of 82-2, a strong light covered Yan Ruofei, he was like being dragged violently, in a few thousandths of a second, he was sent into a deep and extremely fast black hole, and suddenly lost control of a burst of dizziness, lost himself.

The violent explosion sounded and set off a mud and stone blast, pushing Yan Ruofei, who was recovering his senses, far away, and his flash of thought at the time was, it's over, I'm at the center of the explosion of the 82-2 grenade, and the 780 fragments will tear me apart, God, I'm still there.

Before he could think about it any more, his body suddenly felt suspended in the air, and then he fell quickly, and Yan Ruofei lost consciousness again.

I don't know how long it has been, Yan Ruofei was awakened again by the fierce gunfire and cannons, and his consciousness was restored, but his consciousness was still wandering, and his first flash was, where am I now? Is it dead or alive? What is this piercing eardrum-piercing sound?

Yan Ruofei was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, and saw the sky filled with gunsmoke, so turbid that he couldn't see anything clearly, Yan Ruofei frowned, and muttered: "What is this sky-breaking?" Besides, there is still smog in this purgatory of the underworld? ”

He smelled the strong smell of gunpowder coming from all around, and from time to time he inhaled it into his mouth, channeling it into his lungs, stimulating great discomfort in his lungs, constantly causing violent coughing.

Yan Ruofei muttered dissatisfiedly: "What's the trouble, why does this ghost place still smell of gunpowder?" Don't say it, I don't know if I don't come, but when I come, I know that there is something that causes trouble in hell on earth, cough cough cough. ”

The fierce gunfire became more and more intense, sliding past his ears from time to time, Yan Ruofei sat up with his eyes wide open, and saw himself sitting in a ditch shaped like a trench through the smoke of the battlefield, and he said to himself in confusion: "Am I not dead?" No, if you weren't killed by the 82-2 grenade, you should have jumped into the crater, this. ”

"Y-Who are you? Hands up. A panting and weak voice came to Yan Ruofei's ears, he looked around, and shouted as if he had seen a ghost: "Mom, this, where is this?" Why are there so many dead people with broken arms and legs? ”

"Raise your hands, if you move again, I'm going to shoot." The weak voice came again.

Yan Ruofei was really scared, he saw a wounded soldier with gauze wrapped around his head, holding a broken gun in both hands, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at him.

At this time, Yan Ruofei calmed down and thought: Is it the world or hell, Lao Tzu is already dead, what if he dies again? He squatted down and asked, "May I ask which way you are an immortal?" It's gunfire again, it's dead people, what the hell is this? Hey, look at what you're wearing should be a Kuomintang unit, right? Why haven't you found the right place for decades? ”

Yan Ruofei's heart suddenly moved, he might be dreaming, and then asked suspiciously: "This brother, is this a war or a movie?" How is it so real, where can so many extras with broken legs and missing arms be found to act? ”

"You, what nonsense are you talking about, we are fighting against Japan and beating little devils, I see you, you are dressed like a spy of little devils, quickly raise your hands." The wounded soldier raised his gun and aimed it at Yan Ruofei's chest again.

Yan Ruofei heard the wounded soldier say that he was fighting against Japan, he shook his head, poked his head out in disbelief and looked ahead, and shouted: "My good man, I really did it with real swords and guns, am I now, just like the nonsense in books, movies, and TV, I have crossed over to this anti-Japanese battlefield?" ”

He eagerly asked the wounded soldier, "Brother, what year is it?" ”

"In the 27th year of the Republic of China, I, I told you to raise your hands." The badly wounded man glared, pulled the bolt with difficulty, and shouted.

"Obediently, this is a crossing, how can I travel to such a troubled era, either to the Tang Dynasty, or to the dynasty of Wenjingzhizhi, to get a court and courtiers and other characters, can also spread their hands and feet, do a good job, is this all the thing?"

Yan Ruofei realized that he had crossed over, and if he wanted to survive, he had to quickly find a suitable identity, he first took off his camouflage combat uniform, took off his hat and said to the wounded soldier: "Do you think I look like a spy of a little devil?" If I had been a spy, I would have killed you. ”

"You, are you Yan Rufei, the leader of a platoon? Isn't that right? He has a shaved straw hat head, and his face is not as white as yours, and besides, he has already died, but, but the more I look at you, the more you look like a long line, is it see, hell? ”

"Brother, you're right, my name is Yan Ruofei, I'm a platoon leader, that's right, you put down the gun quickly, let me ask you what's going on?"

Yan Ruofei was questioning, when suddenly a cannonball landed nearby, and the dirt and stones that were lifted flew down, and the two were buried in the soil.

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