Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Tradition of Fighting!
Amid the roar of cannons, all the brothers in the tent got up and poured out of the tent one by one.
"Like what? The mess is going to rebel! Queue up for labor and management, get your own equipment, a platoon leader, a whole team! ”
Facing the chaotic team that appeared behind him, Zhao Liang finally went berserk, and under a roar, an officer with blood-red eyes also stood up......
"Left in the first row, right in the second row, hurry up and ......"
In front of the huge tent, the dense and chaotic soldiers finally reacted, this is the rear, and the tired soldiers began to stand in their own queue at the hail of the officer.
"Well, this is like a little talk, look at these brothers, how straight they stand, you look at you, one by one, like an elite teacher! Stand up straight, waist up! ”
Zhao Liang continued to exert the prestige of the company commander, reprimanding his brothers, and then slowly turned around and continued to say to Feng Yi,
"We're going to stir the horse spoon in a pot, we are all our own brothers, what do you need help with, just say, by the way, I heard that you are injured? You okay! You can't hold on to something! ”
"I heard that Xiao Feng is from the south? In the future, you are not allowed to call me company commander, just call me big brother, if you feel awkward, call me Lao Zhao, our brothers in the company are called like that! ”
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In Zhao Liang's muttering, Feng Ye confirmed that the swarthy and old lieutenant in front of him would be his company commander in the future.
"This is a typical veteran, who came over to fight a warlord? Or was it the army that was originally a warlord, and it was transformed? Feng Yi commented on this company commander in his heart,
"Hiss......"
The first platoon leader and the second platoon leader in the back let out a long inhalation sound, they really couldn't stand it, weren't they just a few criminal soldiers? Why is this old guy so good to people? Besides, why haven't I heard everyone call him big brother before, and even the acting company commander is beaten!
"What? Toothache! A platoon leader, you go get ammunition and get more grenades back! Feng Yi, this is your rifle! It's special! Do you have anything to add? Zhao Liang's face changed for a while, which made Feng Yi a little blindfolded.
"We just got the ammunition, we have a Czech machine gun, but there is no tripod, and the barrel will not last long, there is no spare!"
Feng Yi pointed to the machine gun on the shoulder of the big man Min and said,
"Do you hear that? Go to the logistics officer, our company's machine gun has not been replenished, ask the regiment commander to get us a tripod and a spare barrel to make up the number, go and ......"
Zhao Liang pointed to a platoon leader and told him to hurry up.
In Feng Yi's estimation, if this is all the men and horses of the first company, then it will only have 90 people at most, and the strength is only 60% of the main company, which is still the descendant troops of the 11th Division, and now it has become this situation, he doesn't know what the situation of those miscellaneous troops on the Songhu battlefield should be.
"Now we have only one row and two rows, and now you are the third row leader, and your brother is still with you; There are no replenishment ......"
Zhao Liang continued to chatter, now the situation of the first company is not good, there are not enough soldiers, even the lack of officers is terrible, entering such a combat collective, Feng Yi does not know whether he should be happy or sad, it is obvious that this company must be the main company of the first battalion, attack, defense, and cover are indispensable, otherwise the officers would not have lost so quickly.
In Zhao Liang's chatter, the brothers of the first company entered the tent together, and the second platoon was sent by Zhao Liang to get breakfast and dry food, if it weren't for this sudden cannon fire, I'm afraid they would have been heading towards Luodian by now, and now, they have to continue to wait for the order of the regiment headquarters.
The platoon leader with a black face came back first, carrying back a large amount of ammunition, and a brother held the tripod and spare barrel of the Czech machine gun in his hand, and handed it to Zhao Liang to indicate that the task was completed.
"Hey! See no, the same troops of the 11th Division, the difference between our Dare to Die Company and these elite infantry companies has appeared, let's ask for it twice! I said no that time, but I didn't expect to get it effortlessly this time! ”
Feng Yi smiled bitterly and asked the big man Min to put the tripod on, and the spare barrel was also loaded into the backpack by the ammunition hand.
"You eat first, Feng Yi, you come out with me!" Zhao Liang walked out of the tent with a multigrain cake in one hand and ginger soup in the other.
"Oh!"
Feng Yi paused for a moment, not knowing what to explain to himself at this time, so he also followed out with multigrain cakes in one hand and ginger soup in the other.
"Well, sit!" In a corner outside the tent, Zhao Liang sat down and pointed to the stone next to him for Feng Yi to sit down.
"Feng Yi, I haven't forgotten what I learned at the Central Army Military Academy!" Zhao Liang swallowed the multigrain cake in his mouth and asked hesitantly.
"Well, I didn't forget!" Feng Ye replied,
"Hmmm......"
"What about me? I was born as a warlord, I didn't go to school, and I was able to get mixed with the company commander because I survived, but I was a layman in commanding this matter, and I didn't know anything except for letting the brothers fire, run away, lie down, etc., and when I went to the battlefield, you can help me take a closer look. ”
Zhao Liang hesitated for a long time, but he still had the cheekiness to say something embarrassing, it was really the lives of the eighty-odd brothers that made him unable to ask for face, it was nothing if he died, but he didn't want to die all in a row.
"I don't know much, after entering the Death Company, I have managed at most twenty-three people, and after a battle, there are only a few left!" Feng Yi was obviously a little stunned,
Now let him be in charge of a class of brothers, he has no problem, he has never even been a platoon leader? How did you put a brother in a company on your head?
"Brother Feng, you look down on your brother, don't you? You look down on me, but what about more than eighty brothers? The order from above is to attack, and I will do nothing but shout to charge, can you bear to watch these brothers die? ”
Zhao Liang said anxiously, his voice was getting louder and louder, he couldn't control it anymore, since he received the company commander's resignation, Zhao Liang has been sitting on pins and needles, he knows that he is just an old **, he can't do anything except carry a gun, there was a company commander on it before, as long as he obeys the order, be careful, now it doesn't work, a brother of the company looks at himself?
"Company commander, I ......"
"What company commander? If you are still a company commander, you will be called brother in the future, or Lao Zhao will be fine, or you will look down on me and be unwilling to help me! ”
Feng Yi was about to say that he didn't mean that, but he was scolded back by Zhao Liang, it seems that the mouth of his subordinates is the tradition of the 11th Division, otherwise from the brigade commander to the company commander, why is it so smooth?
"That's it, this is yours, you're welcome, wait for the battlefield, get a new one from the devil, I will definitely give it to you first!"
Zhao Liang grinned, directly put the bowl containing ginger soup on the ground, and then took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed it into Feng Yi's pocket, in Zhao Liang's heart, this can be regarded as the dust has settled!