Chapter 3

The head of the regiment, Li Yunlong, rushed to the top of the mountain with the new regiment to confirm the results of the battle.

"Commander, this is a big catch. One chief, two middle officers, and one major. This must be Sakata's headquarters." Zhang Dabiao was overjoyed.

"Hey! He killed the headquarters of a regiment with one shot, and the brigade commander wouldn't want to shoot me when he went back. Besides, why would he want to shoot me? He still wants to buy me a drink—"

Zhang Xiu, who knew it well, naturally couldn't tell Li Yunlong: When you go back, you will become the director of the quilt factory.

At this time, Wang Chengzhu, who had returned with a full load, also joined the main force, and showed off to Li Yunlong: "Regiment commander, I not only carried three boxes of shells for him this time, but also captured three or four mortars. More, or I can bring some more."

"It's enough to carry one more spare. You are the only artillery. It's inconvenient when you need so many to break through. I will blow up all the rest. I can't carry it away, and I can't leave it to the little devil."

Zhu Zi's face was full of pity, he couldn't bear it!
"Okay, okay, look at you who have never seen the world, now you will seize it after you blow it up." Li Yunlong's heart is dripping blood, what a good mortar.

"All listen to the order, continue to attack, and fight out in one breath!"

When Sakata's headquarters was killed by a single shot and the command system of Sakata United was temporarily paralyzed, Li Yunlong led the new regiment to break through.

Because Zhang Xiu, a little butterfly, flapped its wings a few times and rescued Wang Chengzhu, the gun god of the new regiment. On the way to break through, there were mortars opening the way, and he directly took out several heavy machine gun positions of the little devil. When Zhang Dabiao was out of touch with the main force, the Xinyi Regiment broke out of the encirclement smoothly, which also greatly preserved the vitality of the Xinyi Regiment.

When breaking through, Zhang Xiu also fired a few shots, but was ordered by Zhang Dabiao not to waste bullets. He even snatched half of his bullets, he is simply a bandit.

Zhu Zi, on the other hand, adjusted the angle and let Zhang Xiu fire a mortar, which hit a blocking team of the devils, and had a hard time.

After the troops broke through, they returned to Xingjiazhuang, where they were stationed, for repairs.

After Zhang Xiu got off the battlefield, he immediately fell into a coma. It may be because his tense spirit suddenly relaxed. He slept in such a dark place that he couldn't wake up. He slept for a whole day and night. Fortunately, there was no war. stable.

In the dream, Zhang Xiu dreamed of many things without beginning or end, such as being shot in the head on the battlefield, such as being stabbed in the heart by bayonet fighting with a devil, such as stepping on a landmine planted by a devil
In the end, maybe because of the emptiness in her stomach, or maybe she smelled the smell of burning sweet potatoes around her, Zhang Xiu gradually opened her eyes.

Looking at the roof of the kiln in front of him and feeling the bed board on his body, Zhang Xiu finally accepted the fact that he had traveled to this era.

Smelling the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes, Zhang Xiu couldn't care less about thinking about how she should spend her future. The most important thing to do right now is to fill her stomach.

"Save some for me." Zhang Xiu propped herself up and sat up.

"Brother Xiao Zhang, are you awake?" He was eating a stick of roasted sweet potatoes, and smiled coquettishly: "The leader reckons you should wake up too, let me take care of you here, hehehe, I couldn't hold back just now, put my You said you don’t know how to drink alcohol, so the team leader gave you roasted sweet potatoes and replaced them with roasted sweet potatoes.”

Zhang Xiu didn't mind, she pursed her dry mouth, her throat felt dry and uncomfortable, and said, "Water, drink some water first."

After a while, Zhang Xiu and Zhu Zi sat on the threshold, gnawed on roasted sweet potatoes, and started chatting and spanking.

"Brother Zhang, how did you know that the devil was going to fire those two shots?" Zhuzi always remembered the incident that Zhang Xiu saved his life that day.

"You took out his headquarters with one shot, why don't you let his sharpshooter shoot you twice?"

"Hey hey, it makes sense, it makes sense." Zhu Zi was elated, and he could enjoy the matter of killing Sakata in one shot, "Brother, you saved my life. If you need me in the future, just say it."

"Yo." At this time, Zhang Dabiao, who was not wearing a hat, also came out of the room, looked at the two people sitting on Menshen Mountain eating roasted sweet potatoes, and said with a smile, "Are you awake?"

"Battalion Commander." Zhang Xiu was about to stand up quickly.

"Sit down." Without waiting for Zhang Xiu to stand up, Zhang Dabiao squatted in front of Zhang Xiu, sized him up for a while, and said, "You said, it would be nice to be a clerk in the brigade, but you want to come to us Doesn’t it feel good for a new regiment to come to the battlefield?”

"Impulsive." Zhang Xiu held the roasted sweet potato and smiled wryly, "Is it too late for me to regret it?"

"What? Do you want to become a deserter?" Zhang Dabiao could tell that Zhang Xiu was joking.

"Battle Commander, teach me." Zhang Xiu said seriously, since he came to this troubled world, he couldn't hide from it. If he wanted to survive, he had to have the ability to survive.Although I have a reward for fulfilling the wishes of the audience, isn't it also marked that I can exercise and improve myself?No reason not to use it.

On the battlefield, the devil's bullets and bayonets will not turn when they see "college students".

"You have to think about it." Zhang Dabiao raised his eyebrows slightly, he never thought that Zhang Xiu would take the initiative to make such a request.

"Bayonet fighting, shooting, fighting, machete, as long as it can save my life on the battlefield, I will learn it."

"Save your life?" Zhang Dabiao was taken aback for a moment.

"If you kill the enemy, you can save your own life, and if you save your own life, you can kill the enemy."

"You scholars speak in a way."

But after Zhang Dabiao thought about it carefully, it did make some sense, and after thinking about it again, it was all fucking nonsense.

"I'll teach you how to shoot a cannon, do you want to learn?" Zhuzi rolled his eyes and said, "It's outrageous to let you, a college student, fight bayonets all the time. I'm the only gunner in our regiment. Those captured mortars are placed on the ground. It's all wasted."

"Learn what you want." Zhang Xiuzi never refuses anyone who comes, and he doesn't overwhelm himself with too many skills.

That is to say, the troops are currently in the garrison, so Zhang Dabiao has enough time to train Zhang Xiu, and thanks to Zhang Xiu's status as a college student, he can enjoy some "privileges" in the Xinyi Regiment.

Although some veterans looked down on him as a white-faced scholar, and even called him a scholar. But Zhang Xiu worked hard to survive in the era.

Perhaps because of the benefits of the time traveler, Zhang Xiu could feel that his physical fitness was not so good. After his body fully recovered, even Zhang Dabiao was surprised by his strength.

Zhang Xiu knew that whether it was her previous life or her original self in this world, her strength could only be regarded as the average level of an adult, not outstanding.

But now, Zhang Xiudan's strength is not much worse than Zhang Dabiao's, which makes Zhang Dabiao look at him with admiration.

"I can't see it, you boy is really strong." Zhang Dabiao shook his slightly numb hands.

"Yes, I think the scholar is stronger than you." Li Yunlong who didn't know when he came for a stroll said cheerfully: "Train him for a while, and he is also a good knife. It's a pity. It's a pity."

"Captain, what's the pity?"

"It's a pity that this kid is a scholar. He can't be his mother's martial arts champion. He is too old."

At this time, a correspondent came to report: "Head, Ding Weiding is here."

"This bastard, why did you come here so fast?" Li Yunlong's expression changed immediately, the order from above had come down, let Li Yunlong go to the border area to be the factory director of the clothing factory, and Ding Wei, the former head of the 28th regiment, took over as the new regiment.

"Da Biao, send me an order to let the brothers not get angry when they see the new regiment leader, and follow the new regiment leader to fight well. Ding Wei is good at fighting with the old boy, and he has one trick after another. Follow him I'm also relieved. If the superior sends an idiot, I won't move the place."

"That's a scholar." Li Yunlong took another look at Zhang Xiu and said, "Head Ding is different from a big bastard like us. You should learn from him to wield knives and guns all day long. It's not your job. work, and learn more tricks from Captain Ding."

Zhang Xiu smiled intentionally when he heard this, and said, "Leader, I think you are better at conspiracies and tricks."

"Fart, what I'm good at is the straight-to-front charge, the brave wins when you meet on a narrow road, get out, get out of here." Li Yunlong waved his hand impatiently, turned his head and walked away.

All the soldiers of the new regiment sent Li Yunlong away after all. Although Zhang Xiu didn't have much contact with Li Yunlong, he was indeed impressed by his personality charm. For reluctance.

After the new head of the regiment Ding Wei took office, he did not carry out drastic rectification, but used his unique method to gradually integrate himself into the new regiment.

And Zhang Xiu gradually grew up under Zhang Dabiao's crazy training.

During the period, he followed Zhang Dabiao to destroy a stronghold of the puppet army. Zhang Dabiao taught him to shoot a gun, ten bullets, and knocked down four second devils. Zhang Dabiao scolded him and snatched his share of bullets Halfway through.

This seemingly stable and fulfilling day has passed a month inadvertently.

On this day, Zhang Xiu received Zhang Dabiao's daily training as usual, and the training tasks of ordinary soldiers were increased.

Zhang Xiu aimed the gun all day long, but Zhang Dabiao refused to let him load the bullet, saying that in order to shoot accurately, the gun must be held steady first.

"Your strength is great, so add some extra fuel." Zhang Dabiao fetched hemp rope and hung a stone on the barrel of the gun.

Zhang Xiu, who was still able to hold on, suddenly started to tremble with his arms, thinking: Is this a simple method that I have learned all along?

"Big Biao."

It so happened that Ding Wei came to the No. [-] Battalion for inspection at this time. When he saw the two, he smiled and said, "Are you training scholars again?"

At some point, Xiucai's nickname was already known by the whole group, and Zhang Xiu didn't feel any discomfort about it. Sometimes nicknames are indeed more affectionate than names.

"Head, this is what the scholar himself asked for." These days, Zhang Dabiao and Ding Wei have gotten acquainted a lot, and in daily contact, they also know that the head and Li have two styles. Under Li Yunlong's adventurism, Hidden subtlety, Ding Wei hides thunder in everything. It seems that the effect is the same, but in fact the core is completely opposite.

Zhang Dabiao still admires Ding Wei.

"Let's report to the Independent Group in a while." Ding Wei patted Zhang Dabiao on the shoulder, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he seemed a little bit reluctant.

(End of this chapter)

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