The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 27 Training More Bloodshed Battlefields Less Sacrifice

The next day.

New regiment resident, regiment headquarters.

Li Yunlong, who was half drunk last night, slept until dawn.

The guard Huzi sleeping in the outer room was awakened by Li Yunlong's yelling.

"Damn it, it's broken, I let Kong Er's idiot fool me!"

The first battalion commander Zhang Dabiao just rushed to the regiment headquarters to report the military situation. Hearing Li Yunlong's scolding, he lifted the curtain of the inner room of the regiment headquarters' earthen house out of curiosity, and asked in confusion, "Regiment commander, what's the matter?"

Li Yunlong scolded: "Yesterday I went to Kong Jie's independent group. I originally thought that I didn't see half of the devils this time, so I could ask Kong Er's fool to make some compensation, and by the way, I wanted to return the pillars and Wang Gensheng that I lent to Kong Er's fool. .

Who would have thought that the equipment was not necessary, and after mentioning Zhuzi and Wang Gensheng, that boy Kong Jie asked me to stay for a drink. After going back and forth, I was so dazed that I forgot about it! "

Zhang Dabiao was a little surprised, it was the first time he saw his regiment leader deflated in the hands of Captain Kong.

Who doesn't know that Li Yunlong of Xinyituan is a famous profiteer!
Never trade at a loss.

This time it was a good thing, the drunken meal left Wang Chengzhu and Wang Gensheng in the independent group.

"Captain, I really didn't expect that Captain Kong is playing tricks. I think he probably deliberately got you drunk and didn't want to return Wang Chengzhu and Wang Gensheng to you." Zhang Da Biao analyzed.

Li Yunlong agreed: "Let me just say, Lao Kong suddenly wanted to invite me to drink, and what I drank was the good wine seized from the devil. It really is a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken, and I have no good intentions."

"Head, Wang Chengzhu and Wang Gensheng..."

"I'll ask for it again in two days. This time I won't drink the wine of his fool Kong Er. As the saying goes, it's only natural to pay back money if you owe money, and pay back people who owe you money. See if there is any reason why fool Kong Er doesn't pay you back?"

Independence Corps.

regiment.

Kong Jie was inviting someone to drink, and it was none other than Wang Chengzhu, the commander of the artillery platoon directly under the Independent Regiment Headquarters.

What I drank was Sweet Potato Burn. As the name suggests, it is shochu brewed from dried sweet potato. If you pour it down in one gulp, it burns from your mouth to your stomach. It is choking and spicy, hence the name.

This sweet potato roast is not a good wine, unlike the wine made from sorghum, which is fragrant, and not like the wine made from corn, which is sweet, but just bitter and spicy.

But I can't stand the radish and cabbage. Everyone likes it, and some people like it!
Since Wang Chengzhu was invited to drink, Kong Jie would not be stingy, and served the good wine seized from the devils, but after Zhuzi finished drinking, he shook his head and said, "It's not good to drink, leader, you'd better give it to me." Let's burn half a catty of sweet potatoes! I'll just eat that!"

Kong Jie, dumbfounded, had no choice but to comply with Wang Chengzhu's request.

Picking up the wine bowl and touching it with Wang Chengzhu, Kong Jie said, "Zhuzi, drink this wine slowly, as the old rules, in moderation, don't delay things."

When Wang Chengzhu heard this, although he nodded his head, he couldn't hide the grievance on his face.

Kong Jie scolded with a smile: "What eyes do you have, boy? Can I, the commander of the regiment, be picky? Don't worry, as long as you fight well in the future and burn the sweet potatoes enough, you will return to the regiment when you leave the regiment headquarters later." Take two catties and go back and drink slowly!"

"Hey, thank you, head!" Wang Chengzhu was overjoyed, he was even happier than begging his wife.

Kong Jie changed the subject and said, "Zhuzi, I treated you to drink this wine, but I have to tell you the ugly words first.

You have also seen that after the Changpo stronghold was taken down, the artillery platoon has developed a lot.

Five grenades, one mortar, and more ammunition. How about it? Do you like it? "

Wang Chengzhu responded: "Leader, I like it so much, I didn't dare to think about it before!"

Kong Jie smiled and said, "I know you like it. I also heard about it two days ago. After you got the grenadier, you watched it all day long and didn't let anyone touch it. You almost fell asleep without holding it in your arms and becoming a wife." , is there such a thing?"

When Kong Jie said this, Wang Chengzhu felt a little embarrassed, "Commander, it's not that I won't let them touch it, it's that they are all clumsy. What if they break my grenadier again? ?”

Kong Jie sighed, patted Wang Chengzhu on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Zhuzi, take a long-term view. I told you when you first came to the independent regiment. Although the artillery platoon now only has one mortar, A grenadier, but I just have this confidence. It won't take long for our artillery platoon to develop. How is it now, have you seen it?
So don't pay too much attention to these details. The most urgent thing is that you have to train me in the artillery handling ability of the entire artillery platoon.

Do you know why?Because your Zhuzi is capable and you can shoot well, but you, Wang Chengzhu, are too few for the independent regiment, not enough!I can't split you in half, can I?

I can’t feel bad when I shouldn’t feel bad. As long as I can train the artillerymen of the artillery platoon, even if I damage a few grenadiers during training on weekdays, or even get a hundred rounds of shells for actual combat practice , that's worth it too, you understand? "

Wang Chengzhu was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Head, I seem to understand a little bit."

Kong Jie said: "Now that you understand, go back and hurry up to train, let the brothers in the artillery platoon get familiar with the mortars and projectiles at hand earlier, or just now, I can even deploy a certain amount of shells for you, Carry out some live ammunition exercises, and the training place is also placed in a remote mountain environment that is closer to actual combat. You have only one task, and that is to raise the overall level of the artillery platoon for me!"

"Yes, please rest assured, the leader, I promise to complete the task!"

"Go! Take your sweet potato burn away."

"Yes, thank you, head!" Wang Chengzhu responded.Joyfully, he left the regiment headquarters with a wine jar containing two catties of sweet potatoes.

Looking at Wang Chengzhu's back, Shen Quan, the commander of the second battalion who was also drinking at the regiment headquarters just now, couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Regiment commander, isn't it too extravagant for us to use mortar shells for live ammunition training? If this makes other regimental leaders We know that, I’m afraid they can jump up and scold us prodigals in a hurry.”

Kong Jie said in a deep voice: "If you don't practice with live ammunition now, you can only learn your lesson with your life when you go to the battlefield.

Shen Quan, I don't want to see my brothers sacrifice more lives in vain because of such sad and helpless problems as lack of ammunition and lack of equipment! "

Hearing this, Shen Quan's body shook, he respectfully saluted Kong Jie, and replied: "Regimental Commander, I understand your painstaking efforts!"

Kong Jie said: "Now that you understand, let's go down with Lei Hu and the others, and hurry up to start the training of the comrades.

In addition, the regular training was canceled in the stabbing training, and the two-person actual combat confrontation was directly carried out. Except for not having a bayonet, I used real guys for everything else.

In normal training, the more blood is shed, the less sacrifice can be made on the battlefield.

Brothers should understand this truth! "

"Yes!"

Shen Quan was convinced.

(End of this chapter)