"At present, the shortcomings of some of our squad leaders lie in the fact that they are not good at organizing firepower and do not pay attention to battle formations, especially in the movement of engaging the enemy, they often suffer unnecessary losses. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info If you are not good at using terrain and features to conceal your combat intentions, you will suffer great casualties if you are brave and swarm and charge. ”

October 30, 50, North Korea, southeast of Unsan City. Three divisions of the 39th Army of the Volunteer Army lay dormant in it. Because of the threat of US military planes during the day, the troops could not move and could only repair on the spot.

When Zhou Qingfeng returned to the dungeon, he found himself staying in this mountain. He has changed from the original leader of the 40th Army to a squad leader of the 2nd Battalion of the 347th Regiment of the 116th Division of the 39th Army, and is undergoing tactical training.

One of the characteristics of the PLA army is that it has to learn all the time, even during the battle. Every battle is summed up, criticized and praised. As long as you survive every battle, the mud can become an elite.

After Zhou Qingfeng returned to the dungeon, his identity was that he was a squad leader who had just been promoted from a recruit, and he dared to fight, but his tactical literacy was extremely lacking. He himself knew that this was true, so he studied very seriously.

Five or six squad leaders and deputy squad leaders gathered around a piece of mud and watched the deputy platoon leader explain with a wooden stick how to implement the three-three system of fighting, "A squad should be divided into three combat groups, each combat group of three to four people, covering each other in a loose formation, but emphasizing the concentration of firepower. ”

At the end of the study, the deputy platoon commander asked if there were any questions. Zhou Qingfeng immediately raised his hand and shouted: "Deputy platoon leader, our squad is a sharp knife class, can you give some preferential treatment?" ”

"Big Zhou, you kid is really a thorn." The deputy platoon commander was happy, and smashed the wooden stick in his hand, "Say, what do you want?" ”

"We want to play the main force."

"Yo oh, it's terrible! Activists who join the party are different in consciousness. However, your squad has strong combat effectiveness, and the battle is naturally the main force. ”

"So can you let us join the reconnaissance company's mission? There are a few recruits in our class, and I want to take them with me. Zhou Qingfeng had a ghost idea in his stomach, but he would not say it publicly, but actively sought to fight.

"The task of the reconnaissance company is not easy, you better forget it." The deputy platoon commander is telling the truth, those who can do reconnaissance missions in the PLA are veterans.

But where would Zhou Qingfeng show weakness, he stood up suddenly, patted his chest and shouted: "Scouting even those guys are bad seeds, I can beat the three of them alone." As long as I am asked to lead the team, I promise to catch ten or eight prisoners and come back, and the enemy situation will be absolutely clear at a glance. ”

Zhou Qingfeng's previous achievements have all been converted, and he has turned into a position of squad leader of the sharp knife squad who was originally a platoon commander but shrunk because of the killing and abuse of prisoners. He is now an ordinary novice squad leader, and he is not special in the eyes of others.

It's just that the squad leader of this sharp knife squad is extraordinary, and he asks for battle as soon as he appears, and he is completely a battle maniac who has no battle - Zhou Qingfeng actually wants to cry, it's not that Lao Tzu wants to go to the battlefield, it's really that the next battle is too dangerous, and if he doesn't take the initiative, he is afraid that he will die very miserably.

It is now October 30th, and in two days until November 1st, the Battle of Yunshan will begin, and the opponent is the 1st Cavalry Division of the US Army. For the first time, the rabbit will find that the beauty machine also depends on who will play.,Guodang and Nan Bang are waste wood that hasn't mastered the essence.,You have to be a beautiful dad to play it.。

And the squad leader under his command is so eager to fight, and the deputy platoon commander is also very happy, but 'Zhou Dada' wants to go to the reconnaissance company, but he can't call the shots.

It's just that the enthusiasm of this young squad leader can't be dampened, and the deputy platoon commander arranged a task for him, "Zhou Dajia, I'll give you something, if you finish it, I will hand over the reconnaissance task arranged by my superiors to you." ”

"No matter what the task, it will be completed." Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward and dared to issue a military order on the spot. The superior gives the task to do it, and the opportunity to perform is rare. As for whether you can do it or not...... This attitude must be good.

The deputy platoon commander got closer, lowered his voice and said: "Haven't there been some seizures of the Southern Stick Army recently, and the platoon commander wants to get an extra machine gun from his superiors, so he has to ask the company commander." If you can get a machine gun from the company, I'll let you do the reconnaissance. ”

Deputy platoon commander, you fooled me. This kind of thing can be done by an ordinary squad leader?

Since the beginning of the guerrilla fight, the PLA troops like to accumulate a little, and they can come in handy when they can't be prepared. However, the iron law of 'all captures must be credited' cannot be violated, and how to make one's troops stronger and stronger is a great test of the subjective initiative of grassroots commanders.

Besides, where does the machine gun say that there is?

For someone else, this task is properly blind. But as soon as Zhou Qingfeng's eyes rolled, the idea popped up. He whispered a few words in the ear of the deputy platoon commander, and suddenly the other party jumped up in shock.

"Zhou Da, you are not small!"

"If you want a machine gun, you can't even get rich. The platoon commander can't ask for it even if he cries to death, he has to find someone with a machine gun, right? There weren't many places to get machine guns these days, except from the enemy, only from ourselves. Don't worry, my solution will be successful. ”

Zhou Qingfeng was in a positive posture of packing tickets, and the deputy platoon commander suddenly hesitated. He pondered again and again, and then asked in a low voice, "Are you really sure?" ”

"I don't dare to say ten percent, seven or eight percent is still no problem, the key is to get me a pack of cigarettes, so I have to do some work." Zhou Qingfeng stretched out his hand, "And be fast, you have to act while it's still dawn, and it's going to be troublesome when it's dark." ”

The deputy platoon commander saw that the time was still noon, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I'm afraid one pack of cigarettes is not enough, I have two packs of cigarettes, you can take them." ”

Two packs of American cigarettes, but a big investment. The other class leaders who participated in the study together all looked at each other, and couldn't figure out what the two people were doing in front of them. Look at what they are muttering, it seems that they are going to do something big.

The deputy platoon commander took out two crumpled cigarette cases from his pocket, handed them to Zhou Qingfeng very reluctantly, and said sharply: "I said you kid, don't mess it up for me, this is a trophy that I can't even afford to smoke." ”

"Don't worry, you'll see." Zhou Qingfeng looked at the two cigarette boxes that were missing most of them, and he had nothing but a sigh in his heart. To be able to become such an army should be the only one in the world, and there is no other semicolon.

Zhou Qingfeng took the cigarette and said, "If I can get two machine guns, will I leave one for our class?" ”

"Haha...... if you kid can really get two, what if you give you a sharp knife class. It's important that you don't brag. The deputy platoon commander smashed his fist on Zhou Qingfeng, and only after smashing it did he know that this kid was as strong as a cow.

"That's fine, I'll go right away." Zhou Qingfeng picked up two boxes of cigarettes, turned around and left. He first returned to his squad and shouted to the 'old machine gun' who had been transferred with him from the original unit, "Brother machine gun, come with me, let's go get some machine guns." ”

The 'old machine gun' was holding his 'crooked handle', and when he heard the machine gun, he was stunned and asked, "Where to get it?" ”

"The regimental repair office."