Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Chemical Reaction of Two Maniacs
PS: I don't know what the mother-in-law's situation is today, Xiaofeng is in a very bad mood, if there are mistakes or omissions written, please forgive me, please collect again!
"Cold front? Who is it? ”
"It's a second lieutenant officer of the elite training team of the Chinese army."
"Ensign?"
"Hai, Your Excellency General, the battle of Lizigou, as well as the sneak attack of the disguised imperial chariot outside Jurong City, including the explosion of our baggage team's camp, and the attack of Xiaohuangzhuang, these are all very likely to be the work of this Leng Feng!"
"Yaga, Haneda-kun, won't you tell me that the series of defeats and humiliations that have caused my 16th Division since the beginning of the war are only because of a low-ranking officer of the Chinese Army?" Nakajima Imago was angry and almost didn't spit it out!
His buttocks were cut by shrapnel during the battle to capture Jurong, and although the wound was not large, he could only stand and talk, and sleep on his stomach.
The injury was not a good place, which already made him feel very shameless.
was reprimanded by Prince Hatohiko of the Asaka Palace, and when the two were combined, he had no place to spread the fire in his stomach.
Haneda Shaozo lowered his head in embarrassment, these things were all done by one person, and he himself couldn't believe it.
But in such a short period of time, there was only one reason he could find to fool the past, even though it sounded so implausible.
But at least he found evidence, a newspaper published by Zhina, the news they stared out themselves should not be fake, right?
However, now he is somewhat shaken.
The weather was very cold, and Haneda Shaosa didn't wear much, but the beads of sweat on his forehead kept rolling down.
He knows Nakajima Imago's temper, and when he doesn't have an attack, he will already be born and not approached, and once he has a seizure, let alone a seizure.
"Haneda-kun, if you go to investigate, you must dig out this person named Leng Feng!" Nakajima Imago ordered.
"But Your Excellency, Division Commander, the newspaper of the people of China said that this Leng Feng has been killed!"
"Killed, if Leng Feng is already killed, then what about the explosion and the attack on Xiaohuangzhuang in the back?" Nakajima asked, clenching his fists angrily.
Nakajima Imago also has to give an explanation to the above, so although he doesn't believe what Haneda Shaosa said, he can at least give himself something to say.
He remembered the scene when he was ridiculed by other division commanders, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
"Hai, I will do my best to find out Leng Feng's identity and whereabouts." Haneda Shaoza said respectfully.
"Go ahead." Nakajima waved his hand, if it weren't for the imminent attack on Nanjing, he wouldn't have the energy to care about these small things, although this soldier named "Leng Feng" had caused a lot of casualties to his 16th Division.
But this did not stop the 16th Division from advancing.
Jurong's defenders were still defeated by the heroic Imperial Japanese Army, and fled in disarray, Tangshui, Mengtang, and Dahu Mountain, and the Chinese army trembled under the iron hooves of the 16th Division.
It is a pity that the Zhina army that was unable to destroy the 16th Division in Jurong for two days.
He, Nakajima Isago Isago is going to fight a beautiful battle to show Commander Hatohiko of Asaka Palace who is qualified to be the first person to enter Nanjing City.
The competition between the divisions and regiments has become white, and this is not only an honor, but also a great future.
Nakajima Imago dreamed of being awarded the title of Imperial Marshal by the Emperor.
When Leng Feng arrived at the 151st Heights, he immediately entered the state, and after getting a little familiar with his company, he began to adjust the new defensive battle plan.
He wanted to dig a pit for the Japanese army on the 151 Heights and turn it into a grave for the Japanese army, a bold plan that he and Luo Yufeng conspired to formulate, and they didn't even report it to the regiment headquarters.
Maybe Qiu Qingquan's worries are right, one Luo madman is enough, plus a cold madman.
No one knows what kind of chemistry these two madmen will have when they get together.
According to his agreement with Luo Yufeng, only one platoon of troops was left on the 151st Heights, and once the Japanese army attacked, it would only make symbolic resistance, and then give up the position to the Japanese army, and then detonate the explosives planted under the position.
The amount of explosives required by the cold front is not small, at least five hundred kilograms!
If this is in other troops, it will really not be able to get together for a while, but it will not be difficult to teach the general team.
The Engineer School is located in the defense area of the 1st Brigade and 2nd Regiment of the Teaching Corps, and a batch of explosives is stored in the warehouse of the Engineer School, which is about 4,000 or 5,000 kilograms.
Sappers need explosives to open mountains and build bridges, so in general, explosives are used more and are in stock.
Leng Feng sent Wu Xiaoyun over, she is an all-round expert, she is still a blaster.
On the Leng Feng side, the officers and men of a company were mobilized to dig positions and prepare for the planting of explosives.
The vanguard of the 16th Division of the Japanese Army had already arrived in the area of Qilinmen, and the tense atmosphere of the war was getting stronger and stronger.
The 9th Division of the Japanese Army advanced to the area of Niushou Mountain and Chunhua Town, and fought fiercely with the 74th Army for a day.
The 11th Brigade of the Sixth Division fought fiercely with the 58th Division at Niushou Mountain, and the 58th Division had less than 7,000 men.
The Yamada detachment of the 134th Regiment attacked along the road south bank of the Yangtze River......
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In the evening, the news of the loss of Niushou Mountain came that a small force of the Japanese army had approached the city wall of Nanjing.
The situation has become more tense than ever.
Wu Xiaoyun brought back nearly 800 kilograms of explosives, which made Leng Feng feel a little surprised, he thought that it would be good to give two or three hundred catties from the engineering school, but he didn't expect to give so much, and this battle just started.
Leng Feng quietly asked Yang Dezhi, the engineer platoon commander who followed him to carry explosives, what was going on?
"Deputy Camp Leng, this new witch chief is amazing, he went directly to the quartermaster and asked for a thousand catties of explosives!" Yang Dezhi said.
"How much, a thousand pounds?" Leng Feng was also a little surprised, this Wu Xiaoyun really dared to speak.
"Well, the quartermaster's face turned green at that time, and he said that he wanted to ask for instructions from the peak, but our second lieutenant Wu pressed the phone, and the pen wrote six words on the paper." When Yang Dezhi talked about this paragraph, he was also shocked.
"What?"
"If you don't give it, you will bear the consequences." Yang Dezhi said, "The quartermaster, a lieutenant colonel, saw these six words, and immediately the beads of sweat on his forehead came down, and he said on the spot, but a thousand catties is too much, at most eight hundred catties." ”
Leng Feng couldn't help but be a little shocked, there are probably a lot of stories behind this Wu Xiaoyun.
How terrible should this woman be to make a lieutenant colonel quartermaster afraid of this?
However, Leng Feng also relied on it, the stronger Wu Xiaoyun was, the more useful he would be, it seemed that his decision to keep her was the right one.
"Lieutenant Seat, what do you think of this digging?"
"Well, yes, go a little deeper, let the brothers hurry up, and soon it will be our turn." Leng Feng said.
The sound of gunfire is not far from them, and maybe tomorrow morning when they wake up, the Japanese are already under their noses.
Niu Miao was heavy in the machine gun platoon, and Tie Shan also went to the artillery platoon, although these two people are veterans and are new in the teaching corps, but they are now non-commissioned officers.
As soon as he entered, he served as deputy platoon leader and squad leader.
Leng Feng needs to use his own people, and at this time, he can't take care of the subsection of "nepotism".
As for Cong Hu, he was arranged to enter the guard class, serve as his guard, and take him with him to teach him personally, teaching by word and deed.
Leng Feng's communication with Wu Xiaoyun was done with pen and paper at first, but this was too slow, and gradually, he was able to communicate with Wu Xiaoyun in sign language.
Sign language is important in silent combat, so every special operator must learn simple sign language commands.
If you are a commander, you must also learn how to communicate with deaf people in sign language.
Sign language is similar all over the world, as long as you are familiar with it, you can quickly master it, and using sign language is faster than speaking.
Sometimes, with just a small gesture, Wu Xiaoyun can understand, while others can't understand it at all, which can be regarded as a special way of communication between them.
Wu Xiaoyun is unsociable in the team headquarters, which has a lot to do with her personality, but there are also communication problems.
Those people in the headquarters do not know sign language and can only communicate by hand, which will inevitably affect interpersonal relationships.
The work of burying explosives and arranging ** and lead wires was all handed over to Wu Xiaoyun, and her professional level was not much worse than that of a blasting expert.
She is able to calculate the amount of explosives required for each explosion point according to the needs of the cold front, in order to achieve the most perfect explosion and killing effect.
This cannot be done without expertise.
Wu Xiaoyun is not welcomed by everyone in the headquarters department, and even many people are alienated from her, but in Leng Feng's eyes, she is a talent and a gold mine.
He's picked up the baby.
"Cong Hu, you haven't experienced a series of formal military training, but your quality and comprehension ability are strong, I can only use special methods for you." Leng Feng felt that if he was given a month.
He promised to make Cong Hu reborn and become a real soldier.
But now, there is no time, and tomorrow may be a war with the Japanese army, so it can only be done quickly.
The rest depends on Cong Hu's own comprehension and learning on the battlefield.
"I'd like to explain to you the structure of the rifle, it's a mid-form rifle made by the Hanyang Arsenal, and it's now your main combat weapon......"
"Big brother, didn't you get me one of those sniper rifles?"
"You haven't learned to walk yet, and you're thinking about running?" Leng Feng glared at Cong Hu fiercely, "That gun belongs to you, and you will use it sooner or later." ”
"Yes, big brother." Cong Hu blushed embarrassedly and scratched his head.
"When there are outsiders, you can call the chief, or the deputy camp, you are not allowed to call the eldest brother, understand?"
"Understood, sir!" Cong Hu puffed up his chest and said loudly.
Listening to how it is a little awkward, Leng Fengxin said, if you get used to listening to it in the future, it will be nothing, you don't care, others may not think so much after hearing it, the army is a hierarchical place.
"The gun is a part of the soldier's body, and it is also a part of your life, and you have to cherish the gun in your hand as much as you want to cherish your own life!"
"Understood."
"How you cherish yourself, how you cherish your guns, do you know yourself?"
Cong Hu shook his head and nodded again.
"Forget it, you will slowly understand this later, I will first explain to you the structure and parameters of the formal rifle, the formal rifle, based on the German 1924 Mauser rifle, produced by the 11th factory of the Ordnance Industry Administration, the gun length is 110 cm, the built-in magazine has a capacity of five rounds, the bridge clamp is loaded, and the caliber ...... 79"
"You remember all this I said?"
"Remember, the Chinese formal rifle, based on the German 1924 Mauser rifle, produced by the 11th Factory of the Ordnance Industry Administration, has a length of 110 cm and a built-in magazine......" Cong Hu said slowly, and it was actually word for word.
"Yes, don't forget, Cong Hu, you are a born warrior." Cong Hu's talent amazed Leng Feng, and his luck was too good, Cong Hu could become the king of jungle snipers.
"Leng deputy camp, phone!"
"Okay, here we go!"
"Well, I see, I'll be right over." The call was from Luo Yufeng, and the regimental seat called the battalion commander for an operational meeting, Leng Feng didn't have to go, but he was specially named and asked to participate.