my bright sword career

Chapter 6 Four More People

It turned out that Gao Hongming only thought that he had traveled to the time and space of the Anti-Japanese War 80 years ago, but he never thought that it was actually the world of Liangjian. Now it is interesting.

Needless to say about Liangjian, this is known as a classic of the anti-Japanese war dramas of later generations, whether it is Li Yunlong, Chu Yunfei, Zhao Gang, Wei Monk, Ding Wei and many other characters are portrayed vividly.

Although compared with the grand world anti-Japanese battlefield, what Liangjian portrays is only an insignificant part, but in this TV series, justice and evil, iron blood and tenderness, as well as the hardships and hardships of the Chinese anti-Japanese battlefield are well reflected.

Gao Hongming didn't know it before. He grew up under the red flag. He originally wanted to send some weapons and ammunition to the Eighth Route Army who was short of medicine and medicine. Just had to make a change.

He thought for a while and asked, "Dabao, what day is today, please be more specific."

"Master, today is the 26th year of the Republic of China...uh... that is, February 1940, [-] in the Gregorian calendar"

"February [-]st"

Gao Hongming recalled that the Battle of Cangyunling in Liangjian took place in February, but he did not specify the exact date.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Old Wu, I will give you a task now, you immediately send a few smarter brothers disguised to ride horses to lurk near Cangyun Ridge, and come here as soon as you find signs of the Eighth Route Army and devils." Report to me."

Wu Chengfeng originally wanted to say something, but then he stood up and saluted Gao Hongming loudly, "Yes!"

In the next few days, the villagers of Xiaocao Village suffered a lot. The gunshots started in the morning, and the explosions of machine guns, rifles and even mortars rang out, and it didn't end until the evening after dinner.

The villagers went to Gao Hongming to protest. Some said their pigs stopped eating, some said their hens stopped laying eggs, and so on.

Fortunately, the anger of the villagers came and went quickly. After Gao Hongming promised to distribute [-] catties of grain to each household tomorrow, those protests disappeared immediately.

However, in the process of training, it is not without problems. Gao Hongming found that shooting was easy to say, but the lack of gunners made him feel very distressed.

Although what he cashed out was only the simplest and lightest M260 mortar, but even with this lowest-tech artillery, the whole regiment could not find anyone who could use it.

In the end, Xiao Zhankui, who had been an artilleryman for a few days, took the job. He first explained the structure of the mortar to dozens of specially selected soldiers, and then taught them the most basic method of jumping eyes and distance measurement. How they use artillery scopes.

After emergency training, hundreds of shells were knocked out, and these gunners barely made it out, but at best they could only hit the target at a rough distance, and they had to go through a long period of hard work to reach the point where they wanted to hit. Training will do.

However, despite this, Gao Hongming is already very satisfied. As a person from later generations, he understands the importance of artillery to the army. The combat effectiveness of troops with artillery support and troops without artillery support cannot be described as a world of difference. Pass.

In this regard, after dinner, Gao Hongming asked Wu Chengfeng and Xiao Zhankui, "The militia has been training with live ammunition for several days. What do you think of the shooting level of the soldiers?"

"Of course the progress is very obvious." Wu Chengfeng said without hesitation: "Our militia has fired less than [-] rounds of bullets these days. With so many bullets thrown out, even a pig has made progress, right?

It cannot be said that all the brothers are sharpshooters, but they are much stronger than the brothers of the Northwest Army back then. "

"Indeed."

Xiao Zhankui also nodded and said: "When Lao Wu and I were in the Northwest Army, it would be good if each soldier could shoot about ten rounds of bullets a year. It's not like now. Many brothers have complained to me these days. Their My shoulders are all swollen, but I scolded me if I could reduce the number of live ammunition shots. These bastards really don’t know their blessings.”

"It's good to make progress." Gao Hongming, who received affirmative answers from two subordinates, also had a solid idea in his heart. He was just about to speak when Dabao hurried over.

"Master, the brothers who went to Cangyunling have news. They said that at noon today, the Eighth Route Army and the devils fought in Cangyunling, and the fighting is still going on. And the scale of the two sides is very large, at least not less than five 6000 people."

"so much?"

Wu Chengfeng and Xiao Zhankui looked at each other, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

The two of them are not stupid, they can guess from Gao Hongming's actions these days, the young master of his family did not know what ecstasy soup he drank, and he did not know where he found out that Cang Yunling might fight again, so he wanted to go Get mixed up.

But he also didn't think about it, could a small militia group like them afford to get involved in a battle of this scale?
With these hundreds of militiamen who have just trained for less than three months, I am afraid that they will be wiped out by the devils as soon as they enter the battlefield, right?

There is a saying that the things you worry about the most will always happen.

Gao Hongming said the last thing they wanted to hear.

"Wu Chengfeng, Xiao Zhankui, gather your team immediately, bring your weapons and ammunition, and let's head towards Cangyunling immediately."

Wu Chengfeng became anxious, "Sir...we..."

"This is an order!"

Gao Hongming didn't wait for Wu Chengfeng to finish speaking, his tone became severe, and his eyes revealed sharp gazes. At the same time, Xiao Zhankui also secretly poked Wu Chengfeng's waist with his elbow.

It was only then that Wu Chengfeng suddenly remembered that this former young man was not only his employer, but also his chief officer. Now that he had issued an order, he had to execute it no matter whether it was right or wrong.

Arriving here first, he straightened his chest without any hesitation, and said loudly: "Understood, immediately assemble the team and prepare to head towards Cangyun Ridge."

"As long as you know, execute the order."

Seeing that Wu Chengfeng finally obeyed the order, Gao Hongming secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

As an outsider, apart from being worried about being spotted by the old people who have followed his predecessor for many years, he is most worried that Wu Chengfeng and Xiao Zhankui, two old people who have stayed in the Gao family for many years, will not carry out his orders because of their seniority.

If this was the case, he would rather leave the militia with Dabao. Anyway, with the golden finger in hand, it would not be too difficult to start a new team and build another team.

However, what he was worried about did not happen, and Wu Chengfeng finally obeyed his order.

Seeing him and Xiao Zhankui leaving, Gao Hongming shook his head helplessly. Of course he knew why Wu Chengfeng hesitated just now.

A young master who has never fought a war, led hundreds of people to train for two or three months, and the militia group with only more than 300 people suddenly got involved in a big battle with dozens of times more people than himself. He was going to die, and it was perfectly normal for him to raise objections.

However, soldiers take obedience to orders as their bounden duty, no matter how ridiculous an order is, even if there are mountains of swords and flames ahead, as long as it is issued, it must be carried out, otherwise what is the use of military regulations?

Following Gao Hongming's order, the entire militia moved into action. Materials, ammunition, and the only dozen or so mules and horses in the regiment, everything had to be prepared. Just looking at the busy figures of the militia soldiers, Gao Hongming always felt Something is missing.

After thinking about it carefully, I realized that I was so busy buying guns, cannons and ammunition that I forgot to change the soldiers' clothes.

When he returned to the house, he opened the panel and checked. The military uniforms of the soldiers are not expensive. A soldier’s military uniform, military cap, military shoes, steel helmet, socks, belt, water bottle, gas mask, blanket, etc. are just one piece of clothing. money or so.

It's just that the original three thousand oceans were all bought for firearms and ammunition. Although there was still some money in the panel, it was the day before yesterday when he asked Dabao to go home and take some oceans for emergencies.

Now there are only more than 400 yuan left in the panel. If you really want to buy it for everyone, you will be back to before liberation.

After hesitating again and again, he still gritted his teeth and stomped... bought it.

Soon, Xiao Zhankui and Wu Chengfeng, who were preparing to leave, were called to the room by Gao Hongming. He pointed to the clothes in the room and said, "Bring a few people over here and send everything away."

"Sir... this..."

"What are you still doing, it's... 23:[-] in the evening, and at [-]:[-], I want to see all the soldiers of the militia get dressed and get ready!"

"Yes!"

Soon, the costume change began, and many jokes were made in the process.

For example, some soldiers didn't know how to wear a gas mask, and some soldiers were reluctant to wear it and planned to keep it and send it home to their relatives. Wu Chengfeng and Xiao Zhankui were so angry that they almost gritted their teeth.

After a while of flying and jumping, Wu Chengfeng and Xiao Zhankui were sweating profusely, and more than 300 soldiers of the militia completed the change of clothes.

When hundreds of militia soldiers who had completely changed their outfits lined up in full armor, a team that was completely different from the past appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone, you look at me and I look at you, and it feels as if it has become different.

"Hiss... there is something, it seems to be quite different."

The military uniform issued by Gao Hongming is the German standard 35 Wehrmacht army field uniform, gray-green jacket, iron-gray trousers, black military boots (for soldiers), M98 steel helmet on his head, and all Mauser 42K rifles and MG40 general-purpose machine guns and MP[-] submachine guns, this is simply a standard German army.

"Report sir, the Liantai County militia group has assembled. There should be 386 people, but there are actually 390 people. Please give instructions."

"and many more……"

Gao Hongming couldn't turn his head around for a while.

"Company Commander Wu, what happened to the four extra people?"

Seeing Gao Hongming's puzzled look, Wu Chengfeng quickly explained: "Sir, the four extra people are actually Dr. Xie and several nurses."

(End of this chapter)