The heavens start from Changjin Lake

"Mutual cooperation, alternate leap forward!"

Xia Yuan looked at them, "When the Japanese devils are attacking, they are mostly in groups of two or three people, and during the attack, they will follow the enemy's firepower points and make tactical changes to adjust their tactics. Better to deal with blocking enemies, plus their food is very good, even though they are not tall, their physical fitness is far better than yours, and each of them has mastered the tactics of bayonet fighting, and we, nothing .”

"During the Tang Dynasty, Japan was still a tiny place and was very backward. They learned from us, our advanced technology and advanced system, and when they became stronger, they turned against us."

Yao Ma cursed: "Grandma, isn't this a white-eyed wolf?"

Kang Ya spoke Shanxi dialect and said, "This is not a white-eyed wolf, it's obviously a beast."

The broken soldiers cursed and cursed that this little Japan is really not a thing. After learning their own things, they would beat them in return.

Xia Yuan looked at the swearing soldiers in front of him and said, "So if you want to defeat them, you must learn their tactics from them, and then defeat them in turn."

Pointing to the stones on the ground, he said, "This is my improved tactic. Nine people can cover a 300-meter defense line. The central idea is that three people form a group, and three groups form a battle group. "

The defeated soldiers were a little confused, and Xia Yuan also knew that it was difficult for them to understand the core of the three-three system on their own, and it still needed continuous drills and field practice.

Xia Yuan first told them the basic tactics of the three-three system.

"The two stones in front represent the charge position, and the one stone at the back represents the command position, which also serves as the fire cover position. The way forward is very simple."

Xia Yuan moved a stone and said: "The stone on the left moves forward, and the stone on the right covers it. After the stone on the left jumps a few meters, it changes from advancing to covering the stone on the right. The last two stones cover the last stone." When encountering an enemy attack, fire support, fire cover, and fire suppression are all completed by three people, and the retreat must strictly follow this requirement. One person stays behind, and the remaining two cover the retreat."

Xia Yuan looked at them: "The position of cover may be sacrificed, but without cover, no one can get away. You must absolutely trust the comrades around you. This is the idea of ​​​​a combat team, and the next step is the attack of the three combat teams." train of thought."

"The combat teams on the left and right flanks strictly follow alternate cover during the leap forward. Once the left-wing combat team is attacked by the enemy, the right wing should not go to support the left wing. The combat team will detour to the enemy's left flank to cooperate with the enemy on the right flank to give the enemy fire support."

This battle idea, when fighting in Xinxing, the Seventh Interspersed Company advances strictly according to this method, and they are based on squads, and the marching mode of each squad is very standardized. A standard marching formation will take at least a year.

Annoying, Not Spicy, Milong, Li Wula, Yaoma, Snake Butt, Kang Ya, Bean Cake, although they are broken soldiers, they are veterans with several years of battlefield experience. Xia Yuan explained it very carefully, basically they listened After doing it once, I already understood what this so-called three-three system tactic is all about.

But if you understand it, you still have a lot of jokes when you cooperate. In Xia Yuan's view, they only have a certain military quality, but they are still far from the standard.

Xia Yuan also knew that he couldn't look at these rout soldiers with the same eyes as he did with "Changjin Lake" and "Shangganling". Because he is in this era, he will probably become a part of them.

As far as I know, this is just a copy world of the system.

Xia Yuan patiently divided the incomplete company into combat groups in an open space, and scattered them in the open space. Xia Yuan taught them the methods of avoiding shells, which he learned on Shangganling .

Dou Cake is a five-year veteran of the army, and has fought many battles with most of the troops. He said, "Regimental Commander, we know how to dodge shells."

Recruits are afraid of bombing, and veterans are afraid of machine guns.

They have been on the battlefield for so many years, and they have long known how to avoid the bombing of the Japanese devils. The coverage of the Japanese devils' artillery fire is far less than that of the US military. Veterans of this period can judge the shells by the sound of the shells above their heads. The basic foothold, so as to avoid the bombing smoothly.

When it comes to the Korean battlefield, facing the U.S. military that fires six shells per second, this trick will not work, because the sharp whistling sound of the shells above the head almost covers the whole world. When you want to avoid it, you will find shells everywhere. There was no place to hide, but to hide in the trenches and resign themselves to fate.

"If you learn my tricks, you will be more able to avoid the shells of the Japanese devils."

What Xia Yuan taught them was not only the three-three system, but also avoiding shells, quickly building reverse-slope bunkers, stationing tunnels, avoiding bomb pits, etc., and even the standard mode of digging trenches. He explained it very carefully, and even spared no effort , Pass on your experience to them.

The rout soldiers didn't take Xia Yuan's words to heart at first. In their cognition, the regiment commander was always in command from the rear, and it was ordinary soldiers like them who actually went to the front to fight. Like Ah Yi, they learned from the books issued in the school to direct them.

But when Xia Yuan patiently taught some experience and skills to the rout soldiers, they quickly discarded their previous ideas, and they had to listen carefully.

Besides, his mouth was dry, Xia Yuan got up to drink water, and left a sentence, "You guys digest what I just said, and I will ask questions during training tomorrow. Ma Dazhi, buy some pork and eat leftovers from yesterday. The cabbage and pork stewed vermicelli can be returned to the oven, and you can have another meal."

"Hey."

Ma Dazhi, who was wearing a broken hat, patted his butt and stood up quickly.

Deng Bao smiled and said, "Head, you can just call him Snake Butt."

"It's not spicy, you shut up."

Ma Dazhi turned around and said.

"It's annoying, you go with him."

Xia Yuan smiled, took some money out of his pocket, annoyed Meng, and said, "Buy more good meat, training consumes a lot of energy, see if there are any steamed buns at home, and buy some white flour steamed buns."

"Yes!"

Fanla dragged his limping legs and left the open space with the snake buttocks. Xia Yuan also went back. After talking to this group of broken soldiers for a long time, his mouth was dry and he wanted to go back to drink some water.

When the soldiers heard that they still ate vermicelli stewed with cabbage and pork today, they all forgot what Xia Yuan said just now, and discussed excitedly.

Yao Ma grinned, "This leader is not bad."

Kang Ya said: "It's not just good, I've been here for two days, and I eat cabbage and pork stewed vermicelli. I won't raise you fat and fat during the war."

Not spicy: "That's not bad. He treats us as human beings and even takes us to fight. Which regiment leader will take us to fight? Don't they all hide behind and watch?"

Yao Ma said half-jokingly: "Eating cabbage and pork stewed vermicelli every day, it is not impossible to work for him."

Douban sat next to Yao Ma with a silly smile on her face, and did not participate in their discussion.

Veterinarian Hao is still thinking about his wounded soldiers.

Li Wula sat in the corner with the gun in her arms, without saying a word.

Milong's machine gun was set up and placed on one side of his body. He was lying on the ground with his hands behind his head and a piece of grass in his mouth. Think about something.

Unknowingly, Xia Yuan has been in the dilapidated shelter for two days. The broken soldiers in the shelter have undergone earth-shaking changes. There may still be a gap between them, but Xia Yuan's meal of cabbage and pork stew The vermicelli eliminates a lot of the gap between them, making them look like a whole on the surface, and they just look like a whole.

Ah Yi saw that their chatting became more and more outrageous, so she stood up and said in a 'stern' tone: "When the group is leaving, let me remind you of what he just said, you can't chat here."

The defeated soldiers looked up at A Yi, restrained a little, but no one listened to A Yi, they were still chatting about dinner.

Ah Yi stood there awkwardly, a little at a loss, and sat back to the original position in embarrassment.

On the other side, Meng Fanle brought Ma Dazhi to the town. He gave Ma Dazhi half of the money and said, "You go to buy steamed buns, and I'll go to buy meat."

Ma Dazhi opened his mouth with the money in his hand, and Meng Fan limped away.

"It's not about talking together."

Ma Dazhi didn't stop Meng Fan anymore, and walked in another direction.

Meng Fanle looked back, and limped to the market, where the rout soldiers gathered together in groups of three or four, it looked the same as before, but Meng Fanle, with sharp eyes, noticed The difference is that the military uniforms on them still look worn out, but some of them have guns, and they carry them on their backs, and their walking posture no longer lowers their heads, looking like a rout.

He thought of the head of the regiment who came early this morning and confronted Xia Yuan, and was finally told away by Xia Yuan with a few words.

His name is Yu Xiaoqing, a colonel head.

"He caught Zenda?"

Meng Fanlai looked away, went to the pork shop, asked the boss for some meat, wrapped it in a black tarpaulin and stuffed it into his bosom, leaving some money.

Xia Yuan gave a lot of money, which was more than enough to buy meat and steamed buns. His little thoughts started to move again, limping, following his memory, he walked through the familiar alley and came to a familiar old tree. Walk through the opening and see the familiar house.

The door creaked open, and a well-dressed man just stepped out from inside.

Meng Fanle reacted very quickly, quickly hid, and looked carefully.

The girl she met yesterday came out right after her. She was petite and changed clothes. She was wearing light blue and was holding the man's arm. Her face was flushed. After she was sent to the door, she waved with the man. After waving her hand and watching the man leave, she seemed to be moved and looked towards Meng Fanlai.

Meng Fanlai reacted very quickly, quickly looked away, leaned against the wall, and waited until he heard the sound of the door closing, then he cautiously poked his head in. Seeing that there was no one at the door of Xiao Zui's house, he limped out, walked to At the door, his eyes fell on a sign hanging on the door of Xiao Zui's house.

The sign was flipped over and was still swinging slightly. It was Xiao Zui who flipped the sign over just now.

This is a sign that symbolizes prostitutes, the front means there are guests in the house, and the back means there are no guests.

Meng Fanlai seemed to understand something, he fixedly looked at the sign on the door, touched his pocket, took out the broken half-opened bag, wrapped it in paper and put it in front of the door, then knocked hard on the door, Limp away quickly.

Xiao Zui, who was cleaning up some messy rooms in the house, heard someone knocking on the door, thought it was a visitor, simply made the bed, trotted to open the door, and found that there was no one outside the door, and there was a wrinkle on the ground Baba's paper, she picked it up and opened it, and there were some half-opened papers inside.
Meng troubled to leave, and he left with some heartache.

He thought of what Xiao Zui said yesterday when he was treating his wounds. There was no one in her family, and her brother was in the Sichuan Army. He came to Dimma to fight in Myanmar. He didn’t hear from him, so he came to Zenda alone to look for his brother. , It is easier said than done to survive.

Meng Faner understood Xiao Zui a little bit. A young girl came to this kind of cannibalism place, unable to support herself, so she could only use that way to exchange money to support herself. Unfortunately, she cheated him. He slapped himself, looked up at the blue sky, and then turned back to look in the direction of Xiao Zui's house, with a large piece of meat he bought under his arm, he limped back to the shelter.

The broken soldiers trained in the back mountain also returned to the shelter. Douban sat on the ground and burned the pot, his face was blackened by the firewood, but he still bared his big white teeth, enjoying himself.

The broken soldiers were still sitting on the ground without any image, waiting for the meal.

Ma Dazhi came back and bought a lot of steamed buns. Seeing Meng Fan, he said, "I thought you were back long ago. Steamed buns are not easy to buy, and they were almost snatched on the way."

He looked at Meng's bulging armpits and understood, "So you're hiding here."

Meng Fanle showed a smile and took out the meat: "I am lame and walk slowly, how can I walk as fast as you with two legs."

Without saying a word, Ma Dazhi took a long piece of meat out of the greased paper, and skillfully cut it with a knife. The rout soldiers still liked to watch Ma Dazhi cut the meat, so they gathered around and chatted while watching Ma Dazhi cut the meat. After a while, he instructed him how to cut it.

Yao Ma: "Snake butt, this one was cut big, hey, this one was cut small again."

Bula said: "This piece is still well cut, quite satisfactory."

Kang Ya said: "The knife skills of the snake's buttocks are not good, the team leader cooks so delicious food, it is estimated that the meat cutting is better than the snake's buttocks."

The angry Ma Dazhi wanted to put the knife on their necks.