Volume 1 Chapter 41 Capture the Camp (I)
Chapter 41: The Capture of the Camp (I)
The winter morning is thick with fog, and it is a sunny day. At the gate of Wuhu County, the soldiers of the two patrol battalions lazily carried singles and one, and they didn't know if there were any bullets inside. The garrison of the patrol battalion was at the base of the city wall, and a piece of land was haphazardly encircled, and the houses in it were also messy shacks, and the playground in the middle was muddy, and from time to time there were livestock wandering around the playground.
"Have you heard? The group of talented soldiers outside the city take eight oceans every month, two sets of clothes for each season, and eat a good meal. â
"I've heard that the gate I looked at before dark yesterday was full of three carts, and the cattle couldn't go fast. The car was full of rice and white flour, as well as eggs! I heard that it is not okay not to eat this egg, and you must eat two volumes a day, Chapter 41 of the First Ming to seize the camp (I), otherwise Commander Fang pinched his nose and stuffed it into his stomach. â
When the two soldiers were discussing, the patrol battalion manager took Wen Song and Zhu Mingtang to ride side by side to the camp.
When the soldiers saw that there was someone leading a donkey behind the two of them, their eyes suddenly lit up, today is the twenty-second day of the lunar month, and they are going to be paid. This salary is owed for two months, and there can be ten oceans when it is issued together, and the family is barely enough for the New Year.
There are two battalions of patrol battalions in Wuhu, each battalion is composed of officers, soldiers, and husbands according to the establishment, a total of 301 people.
Zhu Xiufeng, the magistrate of the county, tried his best to finally get two months' salary. This is also stained with the light of the teaching team, and this month the provincial capital was escorted, and Futai sent a letter to teach the team to pay the money directly. Zhu Xiufeng took the opportunity to complain, saying that the two patrol battalions were not paid. At present, Feng Xu still attaches the most importance to the new army, but considering that Fang Jianxiong is unwilling to officially take over the stall of the patrol battalion, he is afraid that he will have a grudge, so he simply calls and asks Fang Jianxiong to receive a salary and send it to the patrol battalion.
Zhu Xiufeng came with a telegram, Fang Jianxiong brought up the old matter, and Zhu Xiufeng expressed his embarrassment here. He didn't do the first chapter of the first chapter of the first chapter to seize the camp (above) The law is not difficult, these two pipe belts, one is the nephew of the customs Dao Wenhuan, and the other is Zhu Xiufeng's distant relatives. It can be said that the patrol battalion is actually in the hands of Zhu Xiufeng and Wen Daotai.
Fang Jianxiong said, I should continue to lead my teaching team, this salary loves whoever sends it.
Because of the salary, this winter morning, the patrol battalion, which was usually lifeless, became lively.
The camp of the teaching team outside the city was even more lively, and after the morning exercise, Instructor Fang announced the official holiday. In addition to the monthly salary, the individual was given another ten oceans, ten catties of pork, fifty catties of rice and flour, and five catties of sesame oil. Go back to the camp on the fifth day of the first month, and if you don't arrive before the lights go out, get out of here!
One hundred and fifty people let out bursts of cheers, and it has been ten days since they entered this camp, and it can be said that everyone likes this team. There are many reasons, first of all, let's eat, two eggs per person in the morning, two steamed buns, and porridge as you like. At noon and night, it was all rice, a meat and a vegetarian dish, and the canteen master took a scoop of vegetables and called it a big one, and it was full of a spoonful every time. Secondly, when I entered the barracks, I released two pairs of shoes, a pair of leather boots, a set of armed belts, two sets of cotton clothes and pants, two sets of underwear, and two pairs of socks.
When a soldier eats food, he meets such a chief, and his ancestors really burn high incense. That's not all, I heard from the master of the cafeteria, when I come next year, I will be able to drink milk in the morning. It was said that Chief Instructor Fang asked him to go to the United States to buy milk powder, which can be used to make milk.
If you have to find something bad, it's that the training here is too hard! Chief Instructor Fang, who is usually quite kind, is very ruthless on the training ground! The first two days were fine, what is it called adaptive training, and on the third day, it was a rapid march of twenty miles to be pulled out early in the morning. What's worse is that the last three classes collectively don't have meat to eat for a day, so forget it, and the top three classes have to wash their socks once. The feet of these soldiers can stink to death, and if you want to say that this endures it will be over. The last one is called unlucky, there is no meat to eat, smelly socks are washed, and the toilet has to be cleaned for a day.
The soldier's handbook also clearly stipulates that a squad is a whole, and if anyone falls behind, the whole squad loses.
These regulations have tortured a group of squad leaders and deputy squad leaders to madness, and they refuse to wash their stinky socks. Who knows when the next 20-mile march will take place? Therefore, without the supervision of the instructor, the class leaders consciously grasp the whole class to practice, and they have to take care of those who are not able to help each other to ensure the results of the whole class.
The training was a little ruthless, but the instructor said, "Sweat more in peacetime, and shed less blood in battle." Those trainees who were drawn from the New Army felt the deepest feelings, and let's take live firing as an example, in the New Army, five rounds of live ammunition were fired a month. Here, in thirteen days, I fought twice, ten rounds each time. Or Instructor Fang's words, "The marksmanship is fed by bullets, everyone will be officers in the future, and there is no hard ability to suppress the soldiers below?" "There is also an emergency assembly in the middle of the night, don't underestimate this thing, after a few times, the speed of the assembly has increased from the initial twenty minutes to ten minutes. The instructor is not satisfied yet! In this case, there are many people in the class who have been punished for running laps.
These trainees from the new army talked about it together, and they all envied the boys in the army primary school who could study here for three years. Three years later, another association was formed, and by that time, these boys would not have to die one by one.
Envy is envy, the New Year is over, and everyone is very happy. The leather shoes that I usually wear reluctantly are taken out and polished. The clothes were handed over to the sisters-in-law at the logistics ironing office, and the irons were sharp and angular as soon as they passed, as long as two coppers.
Thinking of wearing an armed belt after lunch, putting on leather shoes, and walking on Wuhu Street, the eyes of the big girl and the little daughter-in-law couldn't move, and the beauty in her heart!
Bang bang! Two gunshots rang out in the distance, and Fang Jianxiong was discussing with the two foreign devils in the office about the plan to torture the students in the coming year. Hearing the movement, he subconsciously jumped up, pricked up his ears to listen, and there were two more shots, and he immediately became anxious.
"It's the county seat, the trumpeter! Urgent gathering! â
"Dididi......!" Three times at a time, a shrill whistle echoed over the barracks, and the soldiers inside and outside the barracks looked like wasps that had blown up their nests. The effect of the usual training came out, and the squad leaders opened their throats to greet their subordinates, holding rifles one by one in their hands.
Praise and praise! Neat trot, quickly gathered in the middle of the playground.
"Stand upright! All of them were on live ammunition and marched forward in a hurry, aiming at Wuhu County. Fang Jianxiong couldn't care about other mobilization or anything else, and turned over after shouting.
The barracks were only more than three miles away from the county seat, and the speed of a rapid march was only a matter of ten minutes. However, Fang Jianxiong's family was in the city, and the gunfire continued, and he was still worried about some accidents.
rushed to the gate of the county seat, grabbed a patrol officer and asked, only to know that it was the patrol battalion that bombed the camp. Fang Jianxiong immediately ordered that the first platoon should be led by himself, the second platoon of Jenson, and the third platoon of Paulus. The target patrol battalion will be surrounded and then said.
The patrol battalion was not far away, and it arrived at the gate in less than three minutes. But seeing the two pipe belts, they were retreating from the wolf, and more than a dozen people under his command were also retreating out while fighting, and dozens of people were chasing after him.
Fang Jianxiong saw that they were unbearable, and secretly rejoiced that they came quickly enough. "One row blocked the doorway, and the second row spread out to block the street exits around it, preventing the rebels from escaping and injuring the people. Three platoons were made in reserve. â
"Commander Fang, Commander Fang!" The two subordinates who were rolling and crawling ran over, and Wen Song shouted loudly. Fang Jianxiong glanced at them with disdain and said, "What's the matter? â
The two of them didn't speak, Fang Jianxiong snorted and ordered: "All of them, the people on the opposite side shout." Fang Jianxiong came, and those who laid down their weapons were not to blame. â
Seeing the blue-gray uniforms of the teaching team appear at the gate, the pursuing soldiers stopped and retreated to the inside of the barracks. Fang Jianxiong did not give the order to shoot, and let the people retreat.
"Shoot, why don't you shoot? Kill these rebels! Wen Song, who was as thin as a firewood stick, jumped on the side in a hurry. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he directly waved the revolver in his hand, aimed it at a student and shouted: "Shoot, if you don't shoot, I'll kill you." â
Li Songzheng was excited, and felt a chill on his head. When I looked up, the muzzle of the black hole was pressed against my head. Fang Jianxiong's sneer and his eyes that could kill, Li Song's hands and feet were weak, and the gun was embarrassing and kneeling.
"Leave these two embarrassing guys on the side, and if they make any noise, they will be smashed with the butt of a gun, and they will be smashed to death and pulled down!" When Fang Jianxiong said this, it was as cold as ice cubes falling into the neckline and falling on his heart.
The soldiers shouted for a while, and a Chinese character came out of the barracks, and they walked forward with their bare hands. "Don't shoot, I have something to say." Seeing this, Fang Jianxiong pouted, and the two students went over, searched their bodies first, and then came over left and right. These two students, Fang Jianxiong, knew the children of relatives recommended by Gu Heng. Seeing that they were very careful, Fang Jianxiong paid a little more attention to it.
Fang Jianxiong stood on a stone grinding plate, looking condescendingly at the soldier who was brought over, this guy was black and strong, and he was as big as Bob.
"What's going on? Why the chaos? Fang Jianxiong's voice was full of emotion, and the big black man was about to kneel down to answer, Fang Jianxiong scolded: "Stand up straight and answer the question, no one wants you to kneel, what kind of soldier is your knees so soft?" â
This big black man was said to have a straight chest, as if he was worried that Fang Jianxiong would not look down on him. "Adults, the small one is the patrol battalion and the two pillars. Today's camp is paid, and it is said that the two months of salary owed will be paid for the New Year, and Wen Song and Zhu Mingtang of the dog day have changed their ways to deduct it. The villain's salary for two months was a total of ten oceans, and when they counted the accounts, the villain still owed one ocean to the camp. Several brothers were not convinced, and stepped forward to theorize, Zhu Mingtang of the dog day, and asked his subordinates to whip people with whips. The brothers were all anxious, and they all stepped forward to ask for an explanation, and Wen Song shot this dog day and killed a brother. My lord, please call the shots for your brothers! You are the commander of the brothers, everyone can see that you are kind to the brothers of the teaching team! â
Qi Erzhu screamed, his eyes widened, he wanted to kneel but didn't dare! He could only watch Fang Jianxiong stand on a high place.
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