At the east entrance of Chanda Town, this was originally an open field, and a road stretched from west to east. On both sides are lush forested hillsides.

Now, this side has become the second camp and training ground of the Sichuan Legion. One end of the hill is fenced off by layers of sandbag fortifications. There were also numerous machine-gun emplacements on the periphery. And in the rear of the echelon positions. Several heavy machine-gun forts made of sandbags and wood stand out!

The first battalion of the reinforced regiment was stationed here.

"Hemp! Pay attention to the flanks, don't mess up the attacking formation, and cooperate with each other. ”

"Dakui! What are you doing there? Take your people on a detour! ”

"Milong, you shriveled calf who doesn't care about your head and tail, look at whether there is anyone behind you! Rushing to eat bullets so quickly, you said alternately covering the attack, you can't wait for the people behind to come up before you rush? ”

Liao Mingyu scooped up his sleeves, held a military stick in one hand, and a megaphone in the other hand that he didn't know where to find it, and roared loudly at everyone.

Under the leadership of their respective company commanders, the four infantry companies of the first battalion were conducting offensive tactical training with their own positions as imaginary enemies, while Liao Mingyu stood in the middle of the team and commanded their tactical essentials.

He shuttled between the various tactical groups, ignoring the big-headed soldiers, and from time to time the baton in his hand was drawn on the officers who did not follow the requirements. Screams rang out in the ranks.

Hurt? Who told them not to lead their own soldiers?

"Shhhh Ouch! ”

Mi lay on the ground and bared his teeth, rubbing his ass constantly. Damn, I've been pumped three times by the head of the regiment today, and I have to sleep on my stomach when I go back this night.

A few soldiers next to him covered their mouths and accidentally laughed. was glared at by him: "What are you laughing at!?" Cheer up Lao Tzu, if Lao Tzu is beaten again, go back and see if I don't kill you! ”

……

Liao Mingyu took the kettle handed over by Ding Xiaoer and poured two sips fiercely. wiped his mouth casually with his arm, and said to Ah Yi next to him:

"See, the team has to attack rhythmically, and you can't rush blindly, and you can't shrink back and stay motionless for half a day. Platoon and platoon, squad and squad must cooperate with each other. The rear fire points should also maintain fire output at all times. ”

"The arrangement of the machine gun is also particular, it should be placed on both sides of the attacking team, one is the shooting angle, which can form crossfire, and the other is to avoid accidental injury of frontal teammates, and the quality of the machine gunner must be high, not just a soldier can be competent......

"Don't be in a hurry to memorize your little book, listen to it for Lao Tzu! The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, so we must be flexible and adaptable, and don't give Lao Tzu a piece of paper! ”

Ah Yi was so frightened that he immediately put away his small notebook, and began to listen carefully to Liao Mingyu's explanations and guidance, nodding yes from time to time.

Liao Mingyu is like a stern teacher, painstakingly explaining to Ah Yi the precautions and coping methods on the battlefield.

Ah Yi, this guy, in fact, can still be carved. He has brains and knows how to bring the atmosphere of the soldiers. If he can overcome his character weaknesses, it is not impossible to become a good commander. This is also the reason why Liao Mingyu put him by his side and taught him carefully.

During this time, Zhao Gongming, the transport officer, came again and sent the second batch of supplies from the Führer, this time with similar guns and equipment as the last time, but more ammunition was sent, and 100,000 rounds of 7.92mm bullets were delivered.

This also greatly solved Liao Mingyu's urgent need. Otherwise, he will have to exchange his precious points for bullets.

The first battalion is now completely led by Liao Mingyu, and Long Wenwen ran to help train the soldiers of the second battalion.

As the acting company commander of the second battalion, Meng was annoyed, and he was busy during this time, not only to be responsible for the reorganization and training of the second battalion, but also to arrange the daily affairs of the more than 1,000 baby soldiers. It can be said that one person is used as several people.

The oldest of the child soldiers was no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, and the youngest was only 14 years old. In order to arrange them, Meng was annoyed but took great pains.

He discussed with Liao Mingyu and singled out the youngest child soldiers, and some of them were more clumsy. There are probably more than 600 of them.

Put them in the logistics unit and the medical company first, don't expect them to go to the battlefield to fight, help them in the logistics team in peacetime, and occasionally do simple basic training.

The rest of the children who are a little older and smarter are temporarily organized into a battalion, led by Meng Fu himself, doing simple queue training during the day, and at night by Liao Mingyu, Meng Fu and A Yi in batches of cultural class tutoring, trying to make them literate and understand culture, and want to train them in the direction of technical arms.

After a period of cultural education, Liao Mingyu was pleasantly surprised to find that some of the soldiers were still malleable.

Among them, Ding Xiaoer is the leader, they have a strong learning ability, and they are diligent enough, and they are willing to understand the knowledge they don't understand. Some children can understand questions that they don't understand five or six times, but they can understand them in one or two times. There are only a few dozen people in this part of the little ghosts, but they are all the objects of Liao Mingyu's key care.

They are all pieces of jade, and with careful carving over time, they are likely to become priceless treasures. He is also the best candidate for the future officers of the army, and his loyalty can be said to be the highest.

It's all a treasure! It seems that this time it was not all baggage, but he still found the gold in it.

But it's hard for our chief of staff, who works as an instructor during the day, and as a teacher and a part-time nurse at night, and has to go back to the second battalion from time to time to see the situation. Meng was annoyed and found that he had lost at least 10 pounds during this time.

As tired as he is, Ah Yi conducts devil training with a battalion during the day, listens to Teacher Liao's on-site teaching in the afternoon, and teaches a group of dolls to learn to write in the evening......

I can't remember how many nights I've dreamed that I'm still training, and then I've been awakened in an instant......

Alas, I'm so tired, but fortunately, I really feel my progress during this time.

Ah Yi sat on a large rock to rest, he grabbed the kettle and poured water desperately on his face, letting the cold water pour his head.

The afternoon training came to an end, and everyone was hurrying to rest. Because after a while, it will be that terrible armed off-road again.

Here Meng was annoyed and came listlessly from a distance. Silently walked to Ah Yi and sat down, without speaking, he snatched the kettle in his hand and poured a few sips.

"Annoying... Annoying, are you done with it over there? ”

Ah Yi lowered his head, wiped the water droplets on his face, and asked without raising his head. He's so tired now that he's not even in the mood to flirt with his bangs.

"After being busy, those little ghosts are too tormenting, no, I have to apply to the head of the regiment, let's take a break, the little master can't stand it."

Meng was annoyed and threw the kettle to Ah Yi casually, and said to himself.

"Hello wow, who swore to the regiment commander at the beginning that he would definitely bring those little devils and train them to become future officers?"

Ah Yi joked with him with a smile.

"Your uncle, aren't you too, the regimental headquarters doesn't stay well, you have to train with the first battalion, you suffer, right?"

The two of them were duplicitous and scolded each other, and finally couldn't help but smile at each other.

Meng shook his head in annoyance, and said with a wry smile: "Hehe, I'm a 13 o'clock." ”

Ah Yi: "No, no, no, I am." ”

Meng was annoyed: "Then I'm 26 o'clock." ”

Ah Yi: "I'm 39 o'clock. ”

Meng was annoyed: ......

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The explosion of several shells suddenly sounded in the distance, which instantly frightened the soldiers of the Sichuan Legion on the ground to their feet.

"What's going on? Where to shoot? ”

"No, our artillery is in the camp."

"It seems to be by the river!"

Liao Mingyu frowned, he did hear the explosion coming from the riverside, could it be... There was a problem with Jiangfang, and the Japanese called!?

"Boom! Rumble! ......" The sound of shells in the distance was still ringing, and when Liao Mingyu was about to give an order, the voice of the system sounded in his head:

"An urgent task was issued: the sewer line on the east bank of the Nu River was lost, the troops of the Yu Division were fleeing, the Japanese army had begun to cross the river, and the number of opponents was unknown. The host needs to go to the river immediately, take over the river defense, and defend against the Japanese attack! ”

"Task reward: 8,000 system points

Unlock and obtain 12 Japanese Type 92 infantry guns.

Mission failure: 10,000 points will be deducted"

Damn it!

"All assembled!"