The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

Chapter 37 Two Accidents (Second)

Zhong Chengjun has an inexplicable trust in Huang Yu, especially in commanding and fighting.

Seeing that what he said was convincing, I believed it on the spot.

He is also a veteran himself, and he knows some basic military common sense. After a little analysis along Huang Yu's train of thought, it really is the case.

Quickly asked: "How do you plan to report to the head?"

Huang Yu replied while thinking: "The guard company suffered heavy casualties in the last encounter and has not recovered its combat effectiveness. The security work of the regiment headquarters is temporarily taken over by the first battalion. Our departure from the station now will not affect the safety of the regiment headquarters at all!"

"I'm going to apply for a field long-distance march training with the regiment leader!"

"The soldiers don't have guns in their hands, and training with wooden sticks every day has no effect. It's better to practice everyone's marching on foot!"

"If through training, the soldiers can walk on the ground in the mountains and forests, and they will definitely be more handy in fighting guerrillas and mobile warfare against devils in the future!"

Zhong Chengjun answered with a thoughtful face: "We had an accident during the long-distance marching training. We went the wrong way and went deep into the hinterland of the enemy-occupied area unknowingly. On the way to retreat, we accidentally encountered a few devils and wiped them out along the way. The weapons that are not enough in one group will be filled!"

"This method is good..."

"The army may encounter accidents at any time on the march. Even if the regiment leader knows that the real purpose of our trip is to make weapons, he can't find a reason to punish us. At most, he will scold us!"

"As long as you can get weapons, it doesn't matter how many times you get scolded!"

In the Independent Regiment Headquarters, Kong Jie was frowning and studying the training plans sent by the battalions. Huang Yu didn't notice anything as he walked all the way to him.

While he was drinking water, he hurriedly reported: "Leader, I have an idea, please approve it?"

"Xiao Huang, when did you come here without saying hello? Are you still used to being in the guard company? Have you integrated into the army?" Seeing Huang Yu suddenly appearing in front of him, Kong Jie was really taken aback, but his mood Very good, the frown that was furrowed stretched instantly, and he asked happily.

"Regiment leader, don't worry, I have become one with a group of soldiers, and I will definitely be a good squad leader!" Huang Yu replied with a face full of promises, and then repeated what he said just now.

"In the past two days, I suddenly thought of a proposal, I hope the leader agrees!"

"As long as it doesn't violate the principles and the discipline of our Eighth Route Army, I will definitely support it!" Kong Jie asked with a smile, trusting Huang Yu very much, without any precautions.

Huang Yu immediately reported: "There are sixteen people in the first guard, but they are only equipped with a crooked handle and a four-pole three-eight cover. The other soldiers are all training with wooden sticks, and the effect is very poor!"

"The army must run fast when fighting guerrilla and mobile warfare against the devils. I wonder if I can take this opportunity to practice the footwork of the soldiers, and it is best to reach the point where they can walk on the mountain as if walking on flat ground!"

Analyzing only from Huang Yu's proposal, it is indeed more useful for recruits to train their foot strength than to train their guns with wooden sticks.

Kong Jie didn't think too much, looked at Huang Yu and asked with interest: "How do you want to train the soldiers' foot strength!"

"I apply to leave the station and conduct a five-day field training within the base area. The soldiers only carry three days of dry food, and the rest of the rations will be settled on the spot. I will try to run [-] miles of mountain roads in five days. Please approve it!" Huang Huang Yu replied with a serious face.

As the head of the independent regiment, he has the right to mobilize company-level troops to participate in battles without orders from superiors.

Huang Yu led a reinforcement team to conduct field training within the base area. Even a small-scale firefight was not considered a small-scale firefight. Kong Jie could not find a reason to refuse.

Immediately agreed: "I agree, but you must pay attention to safety!"

"There are too many recruits in the team, and none of them are equipped with weapons. You must not go to dangerous places!"

On a small road among the mountains and forests, sixteen soldiers, including Huang Yu, were fully armed and marched forward.

Those with guns carried guns on their backs, while those without guns carried a wooden stick and broadsword of the same weight. Huang Yu held the rifle in his hand and reminded the soldiers around him that he wanted them to run for an extra half an hour while driving.

"Keep speed, pay attention to adjusting your breathing, don't gasp, try to breathe through your nose!"

"We ran three miles longer this time than last time. Let's hold on a little longer, and then stop and rest after running another three miles... In the evening, I will get some chickens for everyone and come back for a tooth sacrifice!"

Under the temptation of delicious food, all soldiers gritted their teeth and continued to persevere.

"It's time... everyone stop, walk two hundred meters and then stop and rest!" Huang Yu always pays attention to the status of the soldiers under his command, and once the promised three-mile road arrives, he will let everyone change from a fast march to a slow march...

"Squad leader, we have successfully crossed the border of the base area. Going ten miles along the mountain road, there is a gun tower in which [-] devils and more than [-] puppet soldiers live!" Zhong Chengjun, who was exploring the way ahead, suddenly ran back Report.

There were several times more Japanese and puppet troops in the gun tower than in the first squad. Huang Yu still heard from Zhong Chengjun's report that he was eager to try.

Before he could answer, he suggested: "Squad leader, why don't we just have a meal here and kill a few devils to boost the morale of the army!" Huang Yu shook his head rationally.

"Don't act rashly, find a way to bypass the gun tower, and reach the hinterland of the enemy-occupied area. There are a lot of Japanese and puppet troops for us to clean up. There is no need to waste time here. Raise the vigilance of the devils, or our true identity will be exposed. .

At one o'clock in the morning on the third day, the first group of guards had penetrated nearly fifty miles into the enemy-occupied area and hid in a small wood near a town to rest.

Leaving two veterans to greet the recruits, Huang Yu personally led Zhong Chengjun and another veteran into the town to collect information.

This is a large town with a population of more than [-] people. In order to manage the town and the surrounding seven or eight villages well, the Japanese army built a three-storey artillery tower on the highland east of the town, where more than [-] devils and more than [-] puppet troops were permanently stationed. .

It has not been attacked here for several months, and the Japanese and puppet troops stationed in the gun tower have almost forgotten the existence of danger.

In order to make their life easier, Japanese and puppet soldiers go to nearby villages every day to extort money.

If you can't get the ocean and food, you can use livestock to cover it.

More than four hours ago, the Japanese and puppet troops in the blockhouse had just roasted more than a dozen chickens that had been snatched back during the day.

The puppet army had to stand guard at night. Except for a few company and platoon leaders, no one else had touched a drop of alcohol.

The devil is just the opposite, everyone is drunk and falls asleep on the bed.

Even if the Eighth Route Army kills them right now, few of them can wake up from their drunkenness.

The puppet army took turns guarding the top of the gun tower in squads.

The wind above was even stronger, whistling loudly, making a group of puppet soldiers tremble.

The blockhouse hadn't been attacked for several months. These puppet soldiers almost forgot their identity as the second devils and were not vigilant at all. Even if they were awake, they were no better than drunk little devils.

Therefore, their duty is more like a show.

She shrank her head and hid behind the battlements to avoid the wind, waiting for others to come to take over...

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