The division commander said so, Feng Yi knew that he couldn't keep these things, and he was hesitating how much to keep.

"Eighty fast and slow machines, twenty Czech."

Feng Yi calculated in his heart, according to the configuration of the German infantry company, this is barely enough, the key is to have two 80 mortars, which can solve many problems.

"A hundred fast and slow machines, thirty Czechs; You have enough automatic firepower left, if our 11th Division is equipped with this configuration, the devils who fought early in labor and management will not even know the female horses. ”

Peng Shan took out his pen and wrote in his notebook as he spoke.

"Zla"

Tear off the typed IOU and hand it to Feng Yi.

"Chief of Staff, in the afternoon, you go to the Third Company to announce the appointment, bring the mortars and bullets over, and let Feng Ye hurry up the training; That's it."

After Peng Shan finished speaking, he felt a little faceless and walked out of the conference room directly.

"Hey, Master, let's discuss it again."

Feng Yi held a hot IOU in his hand and shouted loudly to Peng Shan, but Peng Shan didn't look back at all, and after a stumble, his steps became faster and faster.

"The smoke is yours, and the division doesn't care about the food."

Peng Zhancun also stood up, and walked out of the small conference room with Feng Yi's stunned eyes, he was afraid that he would be deceived if he stayed here again.

"Chief of Staff, remember to get me some grenades for grenades."

When the chief of staff went out, Feng Yi reminded loudly that things can't be saved, so try to get as many things as you need.

"Zla"

Seeing that the chief of staff was also gone, Feng Yi lit a cigarette, sprayed a puff of smoke depressedly, put the cigarette into the bag, and walked out of the annoying division headquarters.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining, and Yin Zuogan, commander of the 62nd Regiment, and Zhang Changyuan, deputy commander of the 62nd Regiment, accompanied Peng Zhancun, chief of staff, and Mei Chunhua, brigade commander, to the camp area of the third battalion.

"The appointment of the Military Committee made Feng Yi the captain and company commander of the 3rd Battalion of the 62nd Regiment of the 31st Brigade of the 11th Division of the National Revolutionary Army"

Peng Zhancun held the letter of appointment that had just been reported by telegram and read out Feng Yi's appointment.

After saluting, Feng Yi put away his letter of appointment and finally became a company commander who was honest and straightforward.

"Next, the head of the regiment will announce the staffing of the third company, take it away"

Peng Zhancun did not stay long, and asked the guards of the division headquarters to leave with the fast and slow machine and Czech style prepared by Feng Yi

In the end, Peng Zhancun did not cover up these things, and the fast and slow machines were supplemented into the guard battalion of the division headquarters, and the Czech style was divided by the regiments.

"Three companies remained, and the rest were disbanded."

Zhang Changyuan ordered loudly, and in the midst of a chaotic sound of footsteps, two hundred and thirty-six soldiers were left in the field, divided into two pieces and stood on the camp.

The pile on the left is fifty-three veterans, and on the right is one hundred and eighty-three replenishments; The reinforcements of the 11th Division came from the two security regiments in Jiangxi and the three supplementary battalions in the Xunrao Division and the Gannan Division.

"Feng Yi, you train as soon as possible to form combat effectiveness, draw up the list of squad and platoon leaders as soon as possible, and hand it over to the battalion headquarters."

Zhang Youfa, the commander of the third battalion, who had never spoken, of course knew how these supplements came from and why there were so many, looking at Feng Ng's eyes were wrong, and after explaining Feng Ng, he hurriedly followed behind the regiment commander.

"Big brother, how old are you?"

Feng Yi's face was dark, in front of him, the face shown by this big brother could be his father, this is too old

"Report to the company commander, I am forty-six years old this year."

The elder had a mouthful of yellow and black teeth in his grinning mouth, and the words he said made Feng Ye even more incredulous, the forty-six-year-old supplementary soldier could be done by the people from the Ministry of Military Affairs.

"Have you ever shot a gun the most?"

Feng Yi asked without giving up.

"Sir, I know how to cook. Never shot"

"Hey, you go to the logistics team, stand over there."

Feng Yi pointed to the side and asked this person to hurry out of the ranks, so as not to obstruct him standing inside.

"Little brother, how old are you?"

Feng squatted down in front of a soldier who was no taller than a rifle.

"Report sir, sixteen."

With a childish childish voice, he said things that maybe even he didn't believe, because he blushed.

"It's not good to lie, it's against military law."

Feng Yi reminded with a serious face.

"Fifteen"

"How old is it" Feng Ye stood up, he is not a nanny, and he is not responsible for helping people take care of children.

"Twelve, wow don't hit me"

This child soldier cried directly, this was brought to the supplementary battalion by the temptation of a full meal, and the supplementary battalion in the rear did not delve into it in order to make up the number.

"Go over there, your grandfather hurry up"

Feng Ye roared loudly, pointing to the position where the forty-six-year-old veteran was standing just now.

"Good, don't cry, no one will beat you"

The veteran hugged the doll and comforted him carefully.

"What kind of soldiers are these?"

Feng Yi looked at the supplementary soldiers in front of him, and for the first time he didn't know that it was time to do this.

"Those over the age of eighteen and under the age of thirty are listed"

Feng Ye roared loudly, closed his eyes, and pointed to the left side of the queue.

"Chen Hua, count the number of people."

Feng Ye didn't dare to open his eyes, for fear that the result would disappoint him.

"It doesn't take too much, it's all a hundred and fifty"

Feng Ye prayed in his heart.

"Company commander, eighty-six." Chen Hua's voice sounded in Feng Yi's ears.

"Those over sixteen years old, and those under forty years old."

Feng Yi gave an order painfully, this is the limit of what he can accept, even if it is cannon fodder, it must have the value of cannon fodder.

"One hundred and forty-two."

Finally, Chen Hua's answer made Feng Yi breathe a sigh of relief.

"You two go over."

Feng Ye opened his eyes, and his trembling fingers pointed at the old and young who came out at the beginning.

"Gao Yurong, let the small ones stand aside, and the old ones stand aside, and straighten out the team."

"Chen Hua, those under the age of eighteen and those over thirty years old are separated, and the number of people is cleaned up."

These people in front of him, don't look at the number of people, but there is no way to set foot on the battlefield and send half-grown children to them, Feng Yi feels that it is a crime.

"Min Fei, the commander of the firepower platoon."

"Chen Hua, platoon leader."

"Gao Yurong, platoon commander of the second platoon."

"Zhang Chuan, platoon commander of the third platoon."

"Wang Ning, the squad leader of the company."

Looking at the people in front of him, Feng Yi knew that his dream of forming four infantry platoons and one firepower platoon was shattered, as far as the current personnel situation was concerned, I am afraid that three infantry platoons and one firepower platoon would be enough, but the advantage is that his logistics number must be the largest among all infantry platoons.

"Half an hour of rest, and after half an hour, all human bodies can test."

"Min Fei, take the veteran to get ammunition."

In Feng Yi's eyes, the reinforcements of the rest of the infantry companies were fierce one by one, and he didn't think that these people were selected to be left, but even if they were in tatters, they were also trained, so that at least stepping on the battlefield would not let them die, he was just praying now that these reinforcements at a normal age would not be strained, if there were any other moths, it would be fatal.