Under Wang Ying's confirmation, Feng Ye was indeed not sick, he did not have fever, cough and other symptoms, looking at Feng Ye's red eyes, Wang Ying finally understood that Feng Ye was too tired.

"Go take a shower, I'll bring you the food later."

Wang Ying gave up the idea of letting Feng Yi go to dinner and left by herself.

"Why are you sweating so much?"

Feng Yi looked at the wet clothes, but now it was a little troublesome, every soldier here, including him, only had a change of military uniform, if he wanted to take a shower again, what should he wear?

"Forget it, don't wash it, go eat!"

Feng Yi smiled bitterly, and could only let the wet clothes get on his body.

"I want to get sick! You don't have two sets of clothes like those brothers! ”

Wang Ying asked with wide eyes.

"Hmm."

Feng Yi nodded embarrassedly, he didn't have it, but he didn't expect that there would be no military uniforms here.

"Hey!"

Feng Yi sighed, the coat is nothing, and it is nothing to wear a coat without a shirt inside, but there is no way to wear pants, his bed is now directly a butt mark, and sweat is soaked through the pants.

"Eat, I'll make it myself after eating."

Feng Ye walked out, his wet shirt had been taken off, and only his coat was put on.

After eating, Feng Ye asked his guards to take away the sweat-soaked clothes, and he finally lay down on the bed, exhausted and asleep.

With weapons, the 85th and 87th regiments, which had just arrived in Lashio, began normal training, and after morning training, it was time for breakfast.

"Commander, make it clear, there are still two hundred and five rifles in the warehouse, and eighty of those with small mirrors; There are many 7.7mm ordinary bullets, according to the indication on the box, there are 627 boxes of ordinary bullets, and only 8 boxes of armor-piercing bullets; No steel helmets and kettles were found. ”

The quartermaster was reporting the ammunition warehouse to Feng Ye, and he did not find the steel helmet they urgently needed.

"No, no, no! There is no war like a steel helmet. ”

Feng Yi nodded to indicate that he understood.

"Fifty rounds of ammunition for each person, take them to the shooting range first, and then bring the troops directly over, and let the brothers get familiar with the firearms first."

Feng Yi instructed the quartermaster staff, since there are a lot of bullets, then he can't be stingy, let the brothers shoot more bullets, it is always good for the improvement of marksmanship.

At the shooting range, the brothers of the two regiments stood together in a dense group, and in front of them stood Lienauton, and Feng Ye was next to Linorton, and his main task today was to act as an interpreter for the brothers.

"Lee. The Enfield rifle, which is an excellent British rifle, has an effective theoretical range of one thousand meters ......"

Lenoldton began to do his original job as a gunsmith, introducing the performance and various parameters of the Ying Qiqi to the brothers, and after the introduction, of course, the rifle was disassembled, and under the gaze of the brothers, Feng Ye was also covering up.

"The Brown light machine gun, in a familiar phrase, is the Czech-style British style, this machine gun is also Czech-made, the British bought it, used it for their own production and changed its caliber to 7.7mm, unlike the Czech, this machine gun is easier and has a wider barrel, please see ......"

When it comes to light weapons, Lenoldton showed his wealth of knowledge, including the British's 82 mortar and the Maxim.

"Feng, the British also have a machine gun called the Vickers machine gun; In fact, it is a modified version of Makqin, it weighs very light, only fifteen kilograms, but unfortunately the British did not stay, and it is estimated that they took it all with themselves......"

Leanoton muttered that the heavy machine guns left behind by the British were all bulky Maxims, and he didn't even see a shadow of the easily transferable Vickers machine gun.

"It's okay, as long as you have it."

Feng Yi shook his head and said that he didn't care, in fact, Feng Yi really wanted it, but it was useless to think about it, and the British would not give it to him.

"Now I take the company as a unit, familiarize myself with the guns in my hands, and after an hour, I will conduct shooting training, and each person will have 20 rounds of ammunition, and they will be given a good fight to the labor and management."

Feng Ye shouted.

"Oooh oh ......"

"Commander, why are you so generous today!"

The cheers of the brothers sounded, and there were 20 rounds of training ammunition at a time, and most of the people here had not picked up so many training ammunition after staying in Qijiang for more than a year.

"If you fight well, you will have it tomorrow, if you can't fight well, don't fight, and all of them will be adjusted to the machine gun team to carry the gun."

Feng Ye had a cold face and roared.

"Yes!"

The officers shouted their orders, and one by one they scattered around the shooting range with their troops, disassembling their guns, and some of the brothers raised their empty guns from time to time to aim.

"Feng, what are they cheering for?"

In the training ground, Feng Ye was lying on the ground, using the rifle in his hand to still practice the rapid fire gesture taught by Lenoldton, after yesterday's assault, he is now familiar with a lot, at least he will not subconsciously use his index finger to fire.

"I said give each of them twenty rounds of ammunition training."

Feng Ye said slowly.

"Twenty rounds? Do you think they'll be completely familiar with firearms with twenty rounds? ”

Linoldton asked in surprise.

"They may be given 30 more rounds later, which is already a lot, most of them did not even hit 50 rounds when they were in China, these brothers are all recruits, only the officers are veterans."

Feng Yi explained.

"Aren't there so many bullets in the warehouse? Why don't you train them?"

Linotton was anxious for a moment, squatted beside Feng Yi and asked.

"There are a lot of them, but I have to save the bullets for battle, after all, our guns are very special, and we have no place to replenish them when the bullets are finished."

Feng Yi shook his head and said with a cold face.

"Feng, give them a little more bullets! There are many more of these bullets in Burma, and I am in contact with you, and even General Stilwell already knows that you are using British weapons, and the British will not even give the chief of staff face, and soon, soon you will have a lot of bullets. ”

Linolden explained that he hadn't forgotten his mission.

"If there are bullets, I will naturally give them, four base reserve ammunition, which cannot be moved, just in case."

Feng Ye said stubbornly.

“oh，shit!”

Linoldon shook his head irritably, ignoring Feng Yi, and ran directly to the jeep, heading towards Lashio City.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The gunfire on the shooting range soon rang out, and the brothers began to shoot in company units, and each veteran company commander began to get busy, busy checking the shooting results of each brother.

And Leanoton also began to be busy on the phone, looking for British officers he knew to ask for information, he needed to know that there were still British warehouses there, of course, the areas that the Japanese had occupied were not to think about it, he was now like finding all the weapons and ammunition left by the British.

In addition to the 33rd, 55th, and 56th divisions in the Burma battlefield, the Japanese 18th Division also landed in Yangon, and the situation in the entire Burma battlefield changed dramatically.