When Zhu Zhudao was ordered by Commander Yang Tinghui and Captain Liang Daya to lead his squadron to the station of the newly formed 79th Regiment, Chen Mohan was still bowing his head and meditating hard to deliberate on his combat plan. Chen Mohan's idea is to make some articles on the 812 Heights.

The orderlies reported that Squadron Leader Zhu of the Eighth Route Army had arrived.

Chen Mohan immediately raised his head from the picture, and buckled the wind and discipline buckle in a very short time.

Zhu Zhudao, who appeared in front of Chen Mohan, surprised him slightly: the guy in the rice shop who wiped his nose indiscriminately back then is now with a big waist and a round waist, and he is wearing a gray homespun Eighth Route Army uniform dirty, but he has a strong and thick body that is full of flesh. Zhu Yudao's cheeks grew a manly beard, and the eyes on his purple-red face were radiant.

In comparison, Chen Mohan looked a little thin.

At that moment, Chen Mohan had already opened his arms and was ready to hug his former little friend, but in an instant, he realized that he was now an anti-Japanese officer, and he should be treated with the etiquette of a soldier, so he straightened his legs together, raised his right arm, solemnly saluted, and made a solemn speech: "Welcome Captain Zhu to lead his troops to our department to participate in the battle." Chen Mohan, captain of the 79th Regiment of the newly formed Anti-Japanese Independent Brigade of the National Revolutionary Army, and head of the combat unit. ”

Zhu Yudao was startled, but when he came back to his senses, he laughed, ignoring Chen Mohan's red tape at all, strode forward, and pulled Chen Mohan's wrist.

"Haha, Chen Mohan, Third Young Master Chen, let's go to the sky, each on one side. In three or five years, the east of the river turned to the west of the river, and we came together again. As he spoke, a punch smashed on Chen Mohan's shoulder, causing Chen Mohan to breathe in the air. Fellow folks, you Kuomintang is just poor and exquisite, we fellow villagers haven't seen each other for many years, and it's better to get us a drink than to kowtow a hundred heads. ”

The reunion of the deceased Chen Mohan also felt very excited, holding Zhu Zhudao's hand and saying: "Drinking is naturally indispensable." The eight-way brothers helped in the battle, and the headquarters still had a reward. After speaking, he turned his head and called the orderly, and ordered him to make tea and take cigarettes.

Zhu Zhudao looked at Chen Mohan's straight woolen military uniform and shiny riding boots, and said with a smile: "Chen Mohan, it seems that you are on the right path to join the national army, and the son's buddy is still in the national army." ”

Chen Mohan hurriedly waved his hand, smiled bitterly and said, "Brother with a knife, this is a long time." At first glance, it was a mistake, but when I think about it, it seems to be fate, so I don't want to say it. Just kidding, if you think your clothes are shabby, how about we change? I'll still go over there as an eighth road, just be a company commander. You come over to be the national army, and I, the commander of the combat unit, will be replaced by you. ”

Zhu pre-Dao grinned, expressed his contempt, and said, "Who is rare to be the head of your fart." The mountains don't turn around, we are now our own masters, we believe in communism, what about you, you believe in the Three People's Principles, fart in pants, or walk two forks of cigarettes. ”

Chen Mohan looked at Zhu Yudao, and felt that he had a lot of things to say to his fellow villagers, but he didn't know what to say, his grievances, his own depression, and his yearning in the past few years...... The heart is like the two rivers in my hometown, which can't flow for many years. However, none of this can be said. Even if he can say it, can he understand Zhu Yidao? Thinking of this, Chen Mohan pretended to be relaxed and smiled lightly, and changed the topic: "Brother Yidao, I'm afraid we won't be able to finish our words for three days and three nights, so I will say it when I drink at night." Now I'll take you to see the position. ”

Zhu pre-said that "the guest is as he pleases, I will listen to you." After speaking, he added: "Brother Mo Han, I have changed my name now, I am no longer called Zhu Yidao, I am called Zhu Pre-Dao, Pre-Preparation, and Moral Dao." Chen Mohan blinked his eyes and said puzzledly: "Your name has a history, how can you change it?" ”

Zhu Yudao smiled and said: "What is the origin of the egg, which one knife is like a name?" Liang Daya said that it had changed, and I agreed. We change our name from time to time. ”

Chen Mohan blinked again, no longer breathing.

On the battlefield, Zhu Zhudao was an eye-opener. Chen Mohan introduced as he walked: how wide and deep the front of the first line of defense is, how long the firepower is transferred and extended, how far the sortie is located, and where the standby position of the reserve team is located; How to determine the battle demarcation line of the second line of defense, and what battle formation does the second echelon unfold......

Chen Mohan spoke eloquently, and Zhu was dizzy when he heard it. Zhu Yudao thought to himself, Liu Hanying's troops really farted and took off their pants when they started fighting, and there were several more procedures. He didn't fight with Liang Daya so verbosely. Whether it is an encounter or a blocking battle, even if it is a stronghold, he never fights with others in a position. Often, the number of people is roughly clear, the terrain is optimistic in advance, and the troops quietly touch in, occupy the commanding heights, have a machine gun, leave a retreat, and get a jam, and the rest depends on waving a large blade and barge gun. Of course, tactics are also exquisite, but those are all ad hoc scheduling. Zhu Yudao smiled, and smiled a little strangely.

Chen Mohan hurriedly asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Zhu said pre-said: "Chen Mohan, if this battle is commanded by me and Liang Daya, it will never be like yours. ”

Chen Mohan stopped, his eyebrows jumped imperceptibly, and asked, "What tricks do you have?" ”

Zhu Zhudao took a leisurely puff of American-made cigarettes, and said calmly: "Chief Chen, you think, we want cars without cars, cannons without cannons, and even small steel cannons are not as many as others, and no one is hard." Put the team here and wait for him to fight, and call Huazi to compare with the dragon king, can you afford it? We won't do this kind of stupid thing. I tell you, mines can be laid, trenches can be dug, stones can be laid, and stakes can be pulled, but there is no need to put the troops in the ditch like this waiting to be beaten. ”

Chen Mohan didn't refute it immediately, but he didn't think so in his heart - you know how to fight guerrillas, and no matter how big the battle is, it will be a mess in your hands. But he didn't say this, and patiently explained: "Squadron Leader Zhu doesn't know that this kind of formation is called the shallow and deep defense system of the infantry regiment, which is based on the principles put forward by the offensive and defensive combat course of the Frunze Military Academy, which is very scientific. After finishing speaking, seeing that Zhu Zhudao still expressed contempt, he added: "Frunze Military Academy, but the highest military academy of your big brother." ”

Chen Mohan's words failed to scare Zhu Yudao.

Zhu Yudao slapped his buttocks, grinned, and said: "What kind of bird feather gray academy, fighting with Japanese devils is like wrestling with a cow, you have to dig its ass, tickle it, pull its eggs, break its teeth, and kick its sweeping legs." In a word, how to play easily, how to fight, how to fight. A living person cannot be suffocated to death. But isn't it blind to be so tough like you, wrestling with the bull? Didn't you take your head and poke it at the tip of the horn? ”

This remark really made Chen Mohan suspicious and confused. If you think about it carefully, Zhu Pre-Dao's words are not coarse, and they are very practical. A while ago, the troops on both sides went to pull out the strongholds, and the casualties of the Eighth Route were much smaller. I can't help but admit that people's tactics are indeed more flexible. There are indeed many drawbacks to opening up a posture to engage in positional offensive and defensive operations with the Japanese army in this way.

However, the idea didn't last long. After thinking about it, Chen Mohan was a little disdainful, and secretly pondered to himself, you guys are all millet plus rifles, and they were all forced out to hide in Tibet, and there is no way out. After all, we are a dignified national army, and we must pay attention to grace in combat. Like you, a hammer in the east and a stick in the west is not a system. The battle must be fought smoothly, but the face of the big country still needs to be taken care of.

Thinking of this, Chen Mohan was not so serious about Zhu Zhudao's words, and also said a foul word to show his closeness to Zhu Zhudao, saying: "Isn't there an old saying in our Lanqiaobu, which is called killing pigs and butts, each with its own way of killing. Squadron Leader Zhu, wait and see, although our defense system cannot be said to be impregnable, this kind of three-dimensional defense structure is very difficult to break. Moreover, the army was not passively defensive, but relied on fortifications to consume the enemy and win the final victory. This is like a rubber tire, if little Japan hits him headlong, he will inevitably bounce back if he can't die, and his morale will come down after three plays, and the general trend will go away. If this army can withstand the enemy's three attacks, its morale will be greatly boosted, and if it launches a counteroffensive at this time, it will be like a breach of the embankment, and the flood peak will be unstoppable for thousands of miles. Squadron Leader Zhu, don't worry too much, just wait to clean up the battlefield. ”

Zhu Zhudao was still skeptical and rolled his eyelids, but when he saw Chen Mohan's face full of conceit, he swallowed his worries again.