Chapter 509: Freedom Mission!

Feng Yi handed over half of the multigrain steamed buns that he had eaten, but no one cared, in the trenches, everyone was eating the multigrain cakes mixed with blood, water and sand, this is the current situation of the squadron, they are fighting against the devil with their own lives for the motherland and the earth under their feet.

"Let's eat!"

Feng Yi looked at the emaciated recruit and encouraged him.

"Hmm!"

The recruit nodded, maybe he saw the sincerity in Feng Yi's eyes, and after one bite, half of the multigrain steamed bun was gone.

"I heard you guys say that the weather has been weird lately, what's the difference? Tell me about it? ”

Feng Yi reminded a few recruits, smiling and encouraging them.

"It's just too hot, it wasn't so hot at this time last year, there was a little more rain, it hasn't rained until now this year, God seems to be holding back, and the temperature will drop a little bit by then."

Speaking of the weather, an older recruit next to him pointed to the sky, he was familiar with the changes in the weather and tended to the crops all year round.

"How big? What are the implications? ”

Feng Yi then asked.

"I don't know how big it will be, as long as it rains for more than a day, the low villages will be flooded, those small rivers will be filled with water, and the flat-bottomed boats of the landlords and the chambers of commerce will come soon, and at this time, they usually come to exchange food for people, women and children."

The old recruits thought back to the situation of the previous years, and their faces were full of bitterness.

"Are there many people who sell sons and daughters?"

Feng Yi felt a little bitter in his heart, no matter where he was, as long as a natural disaster appeared, it was too normal to sell his sons and daughters.

"It's not been a lot in the past few years, and it's not a problem to carry it until the next harvest, but this year it's not going to work, we're here, and the main labor force in the family is gone; The devils are here again, they burn, kill and loot, they have no humanity, and they can hide for a while. ”

The veteran sighed, as if he had forgotten that he had become a soldier.

"Battalion commander, you want it."

Gao Yurong walked over and handed Feng Yi a small basket with more than a dozen multigrain steamed buns in it.

"Take one per person and eat more."

Feng Yi distributed it to the recruits around him, and soon the basket of steamed buns was gone.

"Train well, and when it rains, you can definitely go home and have a look; If you satisfy me, maybe you can get your first salary and make your family better. ”

Feng Yi comforted everyone.

"Thank you, thank you, sir......"

This batch of recruits is indeed different, their home is next to it, the Su Wan detachment still has to fight here, to deal with this batch of recruits, you can't just rely on military discipline, Feng Yi wants to eliminate their resistance from the heart, so he forced him, who is not good at doing family work with the brothers, to have to learn to pull for a while.

"Is there anyone else in the house?"

Feng Yi wanted to care about these recruits.

"Sir, there are old people and mothers-in-law in the family, there is really no one, you can let them go!"

Hearing Feng Jie's words, not only the brothers who were gnawing steamed buns, but even the brothers who drank rice soup knelt down together and began to beg for mercy, he was afraid that Feng Yi would send people to continue to catch Zhuangding.

"Huh?"

Feng Ye was surprised all of a sudden, what was going on?

"What's going on?"

Feng Yi looked at the recruits kneeling on the ground, these brothers couldn't have changed like this because of his words, there must be some story in between, he can only ask Gao Yurong next to him now, this thing has been in the camp, he must know.

"That's ......"

Gao Yurong approached Feng Ye and put his mouth into Feng Ye's ear and said what they were saying to scare the recruits.

"Bastard!"

Feng Yi cursed, his face was pale, he resolutely did not allow his troops to catch the so-called strong men.

"Battalion commander, isn't that no way? These people ran two on the first day and were killed, and if they ran again and continued to die every day, then ......"

Gao Yurong spread his hands and expressed his helplessness.

"Tomorrow's assessment, everyone should go to bed early! Don't think about it! ”

Feng Yi's face darkened, he didn't want to say anything now, because he didn't know how to say it, so he simply didn't say it.

It was getting dark, Feng Yi looked at the map, thinking back to the conversation with the recruits, he now somewhat understood why the devils didn't transport supplies, they must have known about the recent weather changes through other channels, and wanted to transport all the supplies away at once by water.

"His female horse, he wants to run away if he robs it?"

The corners of Feng Ye's mouth turned up, and he decided to attack the devils in Xinhang, there were not many devils there, but there were a lot of various materials that were robbed.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Battalion Commander Feng, the brigade commander asked you to go to the brigade headquarters immediately."

There was a sharp knock on the door, and a soldier shouted loudly at Feng Yi's door.

"Squeak!"

Feng Ye opened the door, and there was a second lieutenant officer standing at the door, Feng Ye had seen him at the brigade headquarters.

"Wait!"

Feng Yi said, picked up the rifle on the table and put it on his back, and hung the armed belt on his body.

"Battalion Commander Feng, don't use it! It's ...... camp."

The officer looked at Feng Yi in full armor and reminded in a low voice.

"This is behind enemy lines, so it's always right to be careful."

Feng Yi explained that the key is that he has no sense of security, he has no guy in his hand, and he always feels like he is in decline.

"Brigadier Commander!"

After entering the brigade headquarters, Feng Ye carried a rifle on his back and stood straight after saluting.

"Don't be so nervous, sit down."

Mei Chunhua pointed to the stool and signaled that Feng Ye didn't need to be so restrained, he was all his own person, so there was no need for him to put up a shelf.

"Brigadier Xie."

Feng Ye sat down, half of his ass sitting on the stool, his waist straight.

"It's been half a month since Mopan Mountain, and the supplies from the war zone have arrived, Commander Ye means that we can't stay still, we must make some noise; The task of our brigade is to cross this line, to guerrilla everywhere, to harass the devils, and not to let them live in peace......"

Mei Chunhua pointed to the map and drew the line between Guangde and Xuancheng, and it seemed that the Su-Anhui detachment must cross Guangde and go north to guerrilla.

"I didn't plan to let the 61st Regiment and the 62nd Regiment go to this mission, let them reorganize the team, temper the recruits, and raise the combat effectiveness as soon as possible; I want you to take the battalion to that side, there is no limit on the number of battles, there is no limit on the number of kills, you can play freely, you understand? ”

Mei Chunhua reminded Feng Yi.

"Yes, Brigadier."

Feng Yi stood up and saluted to receive the order.

"Training troops while fighting guerrilla warfare, training is the most important thing; In addition, the brigade headquarters will equip you with a radio station, which is your own person, so you don't have to worry about other situations, and you will report back in time when you have the results; Remember, the most important thing is to train the troops, guerrilla guerrillas, as long as you swim up, whether you hit or not depends on luck, don't lose too much. ”

Mei Chunhua cautiously reminded Feng Ye that there were some things that could not be said too clearly.

"Understood, Brigadier; Just ......"

Feng Yi wanted to speak and stopped, and he didn't know whether to say something or not.

"It's okay to be blunt, I've already said hello to the ammunition supply, you can just go and get it."

Mei Chunhua waved his hand, he knew that the officers' thoughts were nothing more than to bring more ammunition.

"If there is a result of the battle, can I freely distribute the capture and not hand it in?"

Feng Yi asked cautiously.

"Well, you can, but if your results need loot to prove and publicize, those guns and steel helmets of the devils can be sent back when the time comes; Our 11th Division has its own weapons, its own way of replenishing ammunition, and it is useless for you to keep those weapons of the devils, if you are short of ammunition, send a telegram, and I will have someone replenish it for you. ”

Mei Chunhua also thought that Feng Ye was afraid that he would run out of ammunition, so he wanted to keep the devil's weapon for emergency, and comforted Feng Jie.