Chapter 14: An Army of Sand (I)

On the north bank of Suzhou Creek, the position of "Baoshan Battalion".

Today is a rare sunny day, and what is even more rare is that the little devil on the opposite side is finally tired, and finally stopped, this will Yue Weihan is lying in the trench basking in the sun, while untying the tweed military uniform to catch fleas on his body, no way, when a soldier fights like this, he doesn't take a bath for a few months, and there are no fleas on his body.

As early as the end of September, Cheng Cheng, commander-in-chief of the Left Wing Cluster Corps, crossed over Xia Zhongyu, commander of the 98th Division, and directly ordered Yue Weihan to transfer the "Baoshan Battalion" to the line of fire.

After a few battles, the Baoshan battalion was not only "easily eliminated" by the army, but took the opportunity to grow, especially after containing more than 200 Sichuan troops and the Gui army, it seemed to have a lineup of half of the main battalion, and the most important thing is that the Baoshan battalion definitely has the confidence that other [***] main battalions do not have!

The food is dry three times a day, and there are hot big meat stuffed buns to eat every three or five days!

The equipment is not said, the 92-type heavy machine gun, the Makqin heavy machine gun, the crooked handle light machine gun, the Czech light machine gun, the mortar, the grenadier canister is everything, and there are even two 37 mm anti-aircraft guns, this thing is the nemesis of the little devil tank, in terms of firepower alone, the Baoshan battalion is about to catch up with the two main regiments!

The ammunition is enough, and other [***] troops are having a tight time, but the Baoshan battalion is not.

Because the "Baoshan Battalion" is not small (Chairman Jiang personally named it and awarded the battalion flag), Yue Weihan has a deep background, so the head of the 583rd Regiment at the top of Yue Weihan did not dare to embarrass them at all, Xia Zhongyu tried every means to make up for it out of guilt, and the military supplies of the Baoshan Battalion were all given priority, and they were given as much as they wanted.

"Let's eat, brothers, let's eat......"

Near noon, the men of the cooking squad carried the wooden barrel up to the front line, lifted the white cloth covering the wooden barrel, and the hot big meat buns suddenly appeared in the sun, and the officers and men of the Sichuan army who had joined the Baoshan battalion soon had straight eyes, looking at the hot meat buns and swallowing their saliva vigorously.

Speaking of which, it is really not easy for the soldiers of the Sichuan army.

The 400,000 troops went out of Sichuan to resist the war with enthusiasm for serving the country, but the national political axe did not give proper arrangements, and the [***] commanders of the major theaters even passed the buck to each other, refusing to allow the Sichuan army, which was not in good shape and poorly equipped, to enter the defense area.

In short, since leaving Sichuan, the soldiers of the Sichuan army have eaten all the wild vegetable porridge, and the porridge is so clear that it can show the shadow of the person, so it can't be opened, and it can only eat two meals a day. This met with meat buns, can the soldiers of the Sichuan army not drool?

As soon as the whistle sounded, the soldiers of the Baoshan battalion rushed over.

The men in the cooking class hurriedly advised: "Brothers, don't worry, each of the four has a share, don't grab ......"

However, the shouting of the cooking squad was useless, and in less than a moment, several large barrels of meat buns were divided up, Chi Chengfeng devoured six, and felt a little hungry, so he grabbed a Sichuan soldier next to him, pulled off half of the bun in his mouth, stuffed it into his mouth and then went to grab the bun in the hands of the second Sichuan soldier.

"Why are you snatching my buns? You give me back the buns! "The robbed Sichuan soldiers were unhappy.

"His grandma, if he eats your buns, he can afford you!" Chi Chengfeng said arrogantly, "Don't fucking upset Lao Tzu." ”

After that, Chi Chengfeng snatched the bun from the hand of a Sichuan soldier again, stuffed it into his mouth and began to chew it, a Guijun platoon commander couldn't stand it, and came over to teach Chi Chengfeng a lesson, but was kicked by Chi Chengfeng several meters away, and after landing, he couldn't get up for half an hour, and the Sichuan soldiers and Guangxi soldiers next to him were suddenly silent.

In the [***] team, veterans bully recruits, and it is common for commanders to beat and scold soldiers, and it is good to grab stuttering like Chi Chengfeng, and there are many unscrupulous veterans who even force recruits to do that dirty thing!

"Chi Chengfeng, what are you doing!?" A low but majestic voice suddenly sounded.

"His grandma, you kid don't have eyes? What else can Lao Tzu do? Eat steamed buns. Chi Chengfeng replied without replying, and after finishing speaking, he suddenly felt that the voice just now sounded familiar, and when he looked back in a hurry, he saw Yue Weihan standing behind him with a pale face, and suddenly got up suddenly, stood up and saluted, "Camp!" ”

Yue Weihan said coldly: "Did you eat your own buns just now?" ”

"Report sir, no, rob someone else." Chi Chengfeng is also single.

Yue Weihan said coldly: "You have your own rations, why do you want to rob others?" ”

Chi Chengfeng stretched out his finger and pointed to the Sichuan soldiers standing next to him, and said disdainfully: "His grandmother, just this group of soldiers, they didn't stand or sit, they couldn't sit on the battlefield, they could be scared by the little devils, and it would be a waste to give them buns to eat!" Lao Tzu can kill a few more little devils when he is full, what can they do when they are full? ”

"Yes, Platoon Leader Chi is right, whoever can kill the devil should eat this bun!"

"That's it, as long as these Sichuan and Guangxi guys kill enough ten little devils each, we will definitely have nothing to say!"

There were immediately veterans of the old 3rd battalion next to him, obviously, there are many veterans like Chi Chengfeng, on the other hand, those soldiers of the Sichuan Army and the Gui Army all bowed their heads, and they all had a look of shame on their faces, they were already familiar with the glorious achievements of the Baoshan Battalion.

Yue Weihan's face suddenly became more and more gloomy, today is definitely not a good sign!

If they don't take the opportunity to kill Yin Wei of Chi Chengfeng, a veteran, today, they won't be against the sky in the future? This kind of warlord habit is nothing in the [***] team, but if they go to the Eighth Route Army in the future, the political commissar in charge of political and ideological work can spare them? If you lock them up, it's all light, and if you hit the rectification movement, you will be shot!

In addition, these officers and men of the Sichuan Army and the Gui Army have joined the Baoshan Battalion for a while, and it is time to rectify and rectify.

In the Sichuan army, due to the displacement after leaving the Sichuan, as well as all kinds of injustices encountered, the enthusiasm and pride when the original Sichuan was already gone, in the Gui army, the defeat of Fuzaobin has knocked out all their spirits, although more than 200 defeated soldiers left, but never regarded the Baoshan camp as their own "territory".

The reason why these defeated soldiers took the initiative to stay is estimated to be mostly to send people under the fence and eat together.

If you don't try to change the thinking and spiritual outlook of these Sichuan and Gui troops, the consequences will be very serious, even if Yue Weihan gathers tens of thousands of routs, it is also an army piled up with sand, and there is no cohesion at all, a few little devils may collapse when they charge, Yue Weihan will never need such a sand army!

In an instant, Yue Weihan already had a plan in his heart, and Sen Ran shouted: "Chi Chengfeng! ”

Chi Chengfeng secretly scolded his grandmother in his heart, and his face was even more fearless, and he responded: "Yes!" ”

Yue Weihan snorted coldly and said, "Do you think that whoever has great ability and hard fists should enjoy privileges?" ”

Chi Chengfeng replied very shamefully: "That's it!" When I first joined the army, if I hadn't practiced for a few years, I would have been killed by those veterans! Besides, isn't that all there is to being a soldier? The Central Army, the Northwest Army, the Gui Army, the Dian Army, the Guangdong Army, and these called the Huazichuan Army, aren't they all like this? ”

Yue Weihan smiled and said, "If I forcibly give an order in the name of the chief, even if you stop bullying others on the surface, you will definitely not be convinced in your heart, right?" ”

"That's right." Chi Chengfeng snorted, "You're the chief!" Even if you let us charge at the little devil alone, we will never frown, but if you want us to be convinced, then you have to follow the rules of the army! ”

"Okay, it's rare that you still know the rules!" Yue Weihan nodded, and said Sen Ran, "Then we will follow the rules, that is to say, as long as someone has a fist harder than you and beats you down, your privilege should be given to others, from now on, you will have to do whatever he tells you to do, even if you are asked to eat!" ”

"Sir, that's what it is!" Chi Chengfeng slapped his chest loudly, and said very arrogantly, "His grandmother, as long as there are people in our Baoshan camp who can fight better than our old chi, our old chi will be a grandson from now on, a good grandson, don't say it's eating, he just let us eat cannonballs, and our old chi will never complain." ”

"Okay, that's what you said." Yue Weihan said and said to the soldiers who were looking around, "The big guy also testifies." ”

The veterans of the Baoshan battalion nodded one after another, but the Sichuan army and the Gui army next to them looked indifferent, as if this matter had nothing to do with them.