Chapter 151: Avoiding the Lower Horse

When the broadcast was played, Chen Fan was writing a newsletter.

There was no need to report this draft, so he blew it into the sky, and wrote all kinds of good words without money,......, such mighty army, civilized army, victorious army, and peaceful army.

Xiao Liewen, who was guarding on the side, looked at the old face and blushed slightly, "Xiao Chen, don't go too far, just seek truth from facts." ”

Chen Fan immediately handed him the manuscript, "Please ask the captain for guidance." ”

Xiao Liewen looked up and down a few times, and felt that it was not appropriate to delete any of them, so he coughed dryly, "Then read it like this, pay attention next time." ”

Chen Fan instantly understood, and nodded vigorously, "Next time, definitely!" ”

When the broadcast ended, all the militia squads of each squad also assembled at the brigade headquarters.

There are 12 people in each squad, a total of 12 squads, plus the squad directly under the brigade headquarters, plus the company commander Zhang Wenliang, and the concurrently instructor Xiao Liewen, a total of 158 people.

In terms of scale, it is also decent.

However, it is not all men, there are almost a quarter of women, all of whom are between 20 and 30 years old, and one of them is Yang Xingxiu, the women's captain of the brigade headquarters.

When Chen Fan's voice sounded on the radio, more than 100 people looked like they had been beaten with chicken blood, holding the rifles that had just been issued to their hands and holding their heads up, like soldiers who were about to go to the battlefield.

After reading the newsletter, Chen Fan followed behind Xiao Liewen and heard him say, "Now there are fewer people in the militia company, and at the most, the militia company of our production team has a total of nearly 2,000 people, except for the elderly and children, up to 55 and down to 14, all of them are on the battlefield, accounting for more than half of the total number of members of the production team."

At that time, an hour of training was set aside every day, and the content ......of the training was on par with that of the regular troops, except that the equipment was a little worse and there was no actual combat experience. ”

Chen Fan listened to his chatter, and his heart was full of respect.

He also knows this history, if it weren't for this kind of determination, I'm afraid that if Miss Qiu was born and Dongfang Hong ascended to the sky, something big would happen.

Of course, now that Miss Qiu is in charge, the biggest crisis has been resolved, and the number of militias has dropped sharply since then, but it is still many times more than in later generations.

Xiao Liewen strode to the front yard, and Zhang Wenliang immediately shouted, "Assemble." ”

More than a hundred militiamen quickly approached like regular troops, while sorting out their belts and uniforms.

As for the rifle, it was already checked just now.

Chen Fan watched from the sidelines and found that these militiamen, who ranged in age from 20 to 40, had a completely different temperament from usual.

A thought suddenly popped into his mind, these militiamen must have seen blood!

Although their clothes are not uniform, they are all in their own casual clothes, and there are no ceremonial soldiers in the formation...... It's not even as neat as the trained college students of later generations, but their sharp eyes and the steel guns in their hands make people's hearts furious.

On the other side, Xiao Liewen saw that the queue was neat, so he walked to the front and said loudly, "Today is the last training camp before the beginning of spring, everyone must show the strength of hard work, carry forward the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and death, and must be effective and successful." ”

Then he pointed at Chen Fan, "The newsletter read by Announcer Chen just now, the whole brigade can hear it, what kind of mighty army, civilized army, victorious army, peaceful army,......, all kinds of good words are sent to you without money, today's training, it depends on whether you are worthy of these few words." Do you hear that? ”

157 people shouted at the same time, "I hear you! ”

Xiao Liewen nodded, and said in a normal volume, "This time is the same as before, the study and propaganda group, the training command group, and the logistics support group follow the training, and there are 3 people in each group. ”

Immediately, 9 people trotted out of the queue and stood in a row next to them, including Zhang Wenliang and Yang Xingxiu.

Chen Fan found that one of them was carrying a large medicine box, if he was not mistaken, he should be the barefoot doctor Dr. Zhang who he had never met, that is, the "big tiger" of the Zhang family.

Xiao Liewen glanced at them and continued, "Training Command Group, Team Leader Zhang Wenliang; Logistics support group, team leader Zhang Juemin. ”

After a pause, he looked at another person, "Yang Xingxiu, I'll add another person to your propaganda group." ”

Yang Xingxiu tightened the rope strap of the steel gun on his shoulder and returned loudly, "Yes." ”

Xiao Liewen turned to look at Chen Fan, and suddenly shouted, "Chen Fan." ”

Chen Fan immediately stood upright, raised his head and looked ahead, "Here." ”

Although the two months of military training in college in my previous life were almost forgotten, I still remember the basic standing military posture.

Xiao Liewen glanced him up and down, and nodded secretly in his heart. Although some places are not standard, it is rare to learn to be decent just by looking at the standing posture of the militia.

He raised his hand and pointed at Yang Xingxiu, "You will be temporarily assigned to the propaganda group." ”

Chen Fan stood up again, "Yes." ”

Xiao Liewen's eyes were full of surprise, this kid can, knowing that the military order is like a mountain, he didn't directly question his own words, and avoided the "dismount" that everyone had when they joined the militia.

Oh, by the way, he didn't join the militia, he was a supernumerary.

But it doesn't matter, it's the militia people who come, it's all the same.

Chen Fan didn't know what he thought, he just learned the state of the recruits entering the camp in the later TV series, anyway, if he obeyed the rules, he would definitely not suffer.

After a pause, Chen Fan shouted loudly, "Report." ”

Xiao Liewen looked at him, "Said." ”

Chen Fan grimaced and said to him, "Captain, you promised to let me shoot." ”

Xiao Liewen coughed dryly, "Call the instructor." ”

Chen Fan stood up again, "Instructor, you promised to let me shoot." ”

Xiao Liewen looked back at the militiamen who were holding back their laughter, and then pointed at Yang Xingxiu, "The propaganda group can also shoot guns, don't believe you ask them." ”

Chen Fan immediately set his eyes on Yang Xingxiu.

Yang Xingxiu couldn't help but laugh twice before saying, "Don't worry, follow the militia company for training, and the bullets are enough." ”

When Chen Fan heard this, he immediately smiled, "Report to the instructor, that's fine." ”

The corners of Xiao Liewen's mouth twitched slightly, and he waved his hand, "Enter the column." ”

Chen Fan ran to Yang Xingxiu and stood beside him.

He suddenly found that the three comrades-in-arms in his group were all women?

At this time, Xiao Liewen said again, "Support group, send Chen Fan a set of equipment." ”

One of them immediately stepped out of the ranks and trotted into the front yard.

In less than 10 seconds, he ran out again, with an extra canvas armed belt and a steel gun in his hand.

There was no serious gun ceremony, the man just handed the thing in front of him, and it was over.

Chen Fan followed the example of others, carried the gun on his shoulder, and then clumsily put on the armed belt.

Yang Xingxiu stood next to him and took the initiative to help him put on his armed belt.

This armed belt has three bullet pouches in front and three long-handled grenades on the sides, and all of them are full.

Chen Fan looked at the grenade on his waist and felt a little drumming in his heart.

How's the quality of this thing, don't it trigger automatically, right?

At this moment, Xiao Liewen waved his hand, and Zhang Wenliang immediately stepped out of the queue and shouted loudly, "All of them, let's go!" ”

(End of chapter)