Chapter 2 Entering the Barracks for the First Time

After filling out the formalities simply and hastily, He Cheng, who was in a hurry, left the Yuan'an Medical Center with Zhou Changfeng.

At this moment, it was getting late, and the sun was about to set below the horizon, and the off-road vehicle carrying them drove quickly on the road, all the way to the west of the Yangtze River.

The road is lined with traffic and lights, and there are buildings with various cornices and corners, and the brilliant signboards made of neon tubes stand out at night.

This scene is prosperous.

"This time the variables are not small, the British have added a whole division, let's add your brigade..."He Cheng, who was holding a cigarette, only put his right hand on the steering wheel, "When the time comes, the supply will definitely be tight, and it will be difficult to do." ”

"British?" Although it was not strange, Zhou Changfeng still felt incredible, "Where is the battle area?" ”

"Wusizang, Baimagang."

"Hmmm......"

Zhou Changfeng was confused by the name of this place, and he wanted to ask further, but in the end he swallowed the question back.

About a quarter of an hour later, the car drove out of the city, and he was taken to the station of his unit in a daze.

Barbed wire, deer barricades, sandbags, watchtowers, and sentries are indeed the layout style of the barracks.

And He Cheng drove away after leaving Zhou Changfeng, and the latter knew that he was from the Fourth Infantry Division of the Army, and he was not a unit with himself at all.

Although Zhou Changfeng thought that he was already familiar with military life, he still felt a little apprehensive about coming to the military camp for the first time in this world.

In addition to the guards who stood guard, who wore steel helmets, most of the soldiers in the battalion wore felt hats, a gray-green military uniform with a square neckline, and shoes were upturned boots.

Seeing him coming, the guards immediately lowered the rifle they were carrying, held it in their right hand with the butt on the ground, and raised their left hand at the same time.

This seems to be a gun salute? It's been a long time coming.

After a little hesitation, Zhou Changfeng, who was curious, said, "Show me the gun." ”

"Yes!" The guard then raised his rifle and handed it over.

After taking the gun, Zhou Changfeng pulled the bolt of the gun with a "bang", and an empty cartridge popped out of the chamber. After repeating this a few times, he bent down and picked up the empty cartridge and the four pointed bullets that had fallen to the ground.

This is probably an ordinary bolt-action rifle with a rotating bolt machine, unremarkable and unusual. Most models of bolt-action rifles in history are much the same, except that they have their own characteristics in the locking method and the ammunition feeding method.

After handing back the rifle, Zhou Changfeng asked for the way and walked towards his room.

Now, although he calmly accepted the fact that he had crossed over, he was a little helpless about the situation that he was about to go to the battlefield to face life and death when he first arrived.

Moreover, he felt that he lacked a sense of belonging, and it could be said that he was in Cao Ying's heart and Han.

This world made him feel very, but when he thought about it, he had a new life, what more could he ask for? It's just that this is too urgent, and I don't even give a little time to adapt.

In addition, the situation he faces seems to be a bit unique, and in general, he can inherit memories, right? But he could barely remember anything, and it was useless to actively recall, only the subconscious mind occasionally gave some feedback.

For example, when he saw the wide-brimmed soft hats worn by the soldiers before, it stands to reason that he must not have recognized them, but in his mind he knew that it was called a "felt hat"; As for his own gun, he also knew that this was a Browning HP-35, which was issued after the Ministry of War ordered the goods from FN Company last year, and this year it was finalized as the 36 type.

"No matter, let's eat first."

Hungry, Zhou Changfeng pushed the door open and asked the guards on duty at the door where to go for dinner.

The latter, surnamed Li, looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and when he heard this, he replied in surprise: "Sir, this is the point, I'm afraid the canteen is not all cleaned up." Whatever you want to eat, I'll buy it for you. ”

It's funny, it's a state of combat readiness before the start of the pull-out, and it should be strictly controlled to go out of the camp in order to buy food? Zhou Changfeng felt that this was like child's play.

He waved his hand and replied: "It's going to be pulled out immediately, you shouldn't come and go at will, and you have to do a good job of secrecy and espionage." Get me some canned food... Or steamed buns and mustard will do. ”

"Yes, wait a minute."

Not long after the young guard left, a three-wheeled sidecar motorcycle turned a corner from a distance and finally stopped in front of the house.

The big officer carrying the shoulder got out of the car, walked quickly to Zhou Changfeng, raised his hand very quickly and hugged his fist, and then looked at him carefully, "Battalion commander, are you okay?" The calls of the inspection department have all been called to the brigade headquarters, and Junzuo scolded you for being a moth at a critical moment. ”

Zhou Changfeng had an impression of this person, it seemed to be his aide-de-camp, but he couldn't name him for a while, so he could only cough twice to hide his embarrassment, "Ahem, it's not a big problem, a little flesh injury." ”

"That's good, Junza said I'll talk back to him later. Belch... Then, the teams were already fully equipped, but there was still a point difference, a transceiver in the communications platoon was broken and was still being repaired, and a soldier in the cannon company was crushed and broke his leg when he was loading the car before. ”

"What about other jobs? Ready to get started? ”

"My hair has been shaved off, and my suicide note is still being written."

Shave your head and haircut and write a suicide note before going into battle? This is indeed the logical thing to do.

"Okay, I got it." Zhou Changfeng nodded, "I'll call the brigade commander back first, and I'll go to patrol later." ”

Only then did he finally remember the name and resume of the adjutant in front of him - Xie Wancheng, a native of Linyi, Qingzhou, graduated from the Shuntian Army Armament Academy of the four primary military academies.

The so-called four primary military academies are actually the collective name of the four military academies of the Shuntian Army, the Yingtian Army, the Chengdu Army and the Hangzhou Navy, and their history is very long, such as the two army military academies of Shuntian and Yingtian can even be traced back to the Jingwei Martial Arts School established during the Jianwen period of the early Ming Dynasty.

As for "Junzuo", in fact, it is just an honorific title for brigade commanders and other superiors.

In Zhou Changfeng's gradually clear memory fragments, his commander seems to be a grumpy little old man, but he has a disgusting and kind face, and he has always valued himself?

After fumbling with the telephone for a while, the nervous Zhou Changfeng dialed the phone of the brigade headquarters.

"The headquarters of the Third Brigade of the Praetorian Guard, what's the matter?"

"I'm the first battalion commander Zhou Changfeng, report back to the brigade commander, I'm fine."

"Uh... Wait a minute. ”

After about ten seconds of silence, a fierce voice sounded over the microphone.

"Mom sells batches, before opening and pulling out for Lao Tzu to run the street to play for his life, your turtle son wants to be beaten with a military stick, just say it!"

When he came up, he was slapped, and Zhou Changfeng, who was full of black lines, didn't know how to reply, but fortunately, the other end of the phone did not continue to count, but quickly turned to the topic.

“…… Tomorrow morning, your department will be the first to load the car, and that's all there is to it, and you must not be negligent. Then, the medical detachment will arrive in about a while, and there are a few treasures inside, so take care of them. ”

"Understood."

The baby of the medical detachment? What baby?