Chapter 193: Decisive Battle River (8)

North of Aleeusk, the 1st Battalion of the 59th Regiment of the 15th Division of the Infantry, the 36 -year -old soldiers Zhang Xinyu squatted in the trenches to check his smoke -proof mask.

Mainly, the smoke -proof mask composed of rubber partitions, glass glasses, and filter tanks is stored in the grass green 'color' tin barrel, embedded on the belt, opened the iron barrel when used, put the mask on the face, and tied a fixed band.

In order to prevent the enemy from being involved in imitation and offset our army's advantages in special smoke, that is, toxic gas combat, the authority of using special smoke bombs is generally above the group army.

Execution, so the front -line infantry usually does not carry a tobacco -proof mask with him. Only after issuing orders at the superior, you will be connected to the Youth League.

Leving the tobacco protection mask means to use special smoke to deal with the enemy -for Zhang Xinyu, this is the first time he has exposed to this thick black and black stuff in actual combat.

Three days ago, the leader of the Nearly Three Thousand Cavaliers was the chief of the three thousand cavalry.

He was tied to the small black house, and the defendant went to his own brother -in -law brother -in -law. As a result, he was a little bit, and he was degraded to the trenches here. Zhang Xinyu looked at the mask in his hand, as if everything that just happened was just a nightmare.

I was still ignorant in my dreams 'swimming'.

Zhang Xinyu didn't do stupid things. He knew that this was not a dream, and there were still many question marks in his mind: Why did he say that at that time? Why is the brother -in -law of the Prime Minister Gao who is so harsh?

Is it?

"Line soldiers Zhang Xinyu!"

A anger interrupted his thoughts.

Zhang Xinyu looked up, but was the chief director of Lianli. A short middle -aged officer, a tiger face, staring at him fiercely.

"What else do you do? If you want me to salute you?"

Zhang Xinyu hurriedly got up and saluted, and he kicked the opponent to kick on his thigh, so painful that he screamed.

"Call? How old is it? **! Do you still have the school brigade? How do you be the soldiers before?

"Reporting the chief, I am a cavalry ... I have been riding for a long time ..."

Zhang Xinyu also wanted to explain that he was kicked on the buttocks again, and almost didn't lie down.

In the past, this little scholar, when I saw myself, I couldn't obey my waistboard. The chin was lifted to the sky, and the left hand slammed a clean and cleaned.

Poke into the sun's 'hole', and the heels hit together.

The world is impermanent ... but this guy is too deceiving!

Zhang Xinyu stood straight. He stared at the attack, and was already holding the collar by the anger of the chief executive.

"You fucking hear it clearly. Although I am not your top boss, I am the chief of the company. What is the chief of the director? Do you know? No, not only that, I am also the guardian of the team discipline.

The morale of the company's morale. Any factors that may affect the combat effectiveness of the company, I have to discover, eliminate it, and kill the troubles in the bud. And you are the biggest trouble for us! "

Zhang Xinyu bears anger and whispered: "I don't want to do this ..."

This sentence has attracted the other party's more hysterical scolding: "What do you say? Don't you want to do this? Is it that we want you to come? We are idle, or you look for it?

. You are now a pile of shit, where to get rid of the stink! Your only way out is to forget your past, admit that you are really a shit, take your rifle, listen to the command of the chief, the chief calls you to go

If you die, you have to die happily, and the chief told you to eat shit. You have to eat it happily. Listen to it! "

"Understand, understand ..."

Zhang Xinyu's fist was pinched tightly. The whole arm trembled.

"I can't hear it!"

"Understand! Chief!"

Zhang Xinyu almost screamed with crying. He had poked the damn fat pig in front of him with a bayonet. If the other party went forward to the 'forced' one step forward, he could not guarantee that he would not put his imagination into practice.

"Very good, sit down."

The chief director squinted with a neurological texture, let go, and shook his shoulders and left.

Zhang Xinyu sat heavily on the ground, and his chest continued to surge, almost making him unable to breathe, and his face was red and white. It was very ugly.

"Hey, are you okay?"

After being photographed on the shoulders, Zhang Xinyu was too lazy to look up, and continued to check the other equipment rolled on the blanket: a long nine -seventh rifle, bayonet and scabbard, Y -type armed belt, leather bullet box, a bunch of pressures, a pile of pressure

5 rounds of bullets with bullets, cloth grenade bags, eight annual wooden handle grenade, green patent leather aluminum lunch box, aluminum kettle with light 'color -insulated hood ...

"Don't take it to your heart. The old yellow dog can't live without scolding for a day. I am also an old soldier.

A place full of calluses in front of him -the hand of hard work.

There is no reason to refuse enthusiasm ... Zhang Xinyu raised his head and saw a wide, dark, rough face of northwest people, and when he held his hand, he felt warm, stout and powerful.

"You know my name."

Zhang Yu smiled heartily: "Yes, I know all of your business."

"Don't you hate me?"

Zhang Xinyu is still very careful. In this strange army, he dare not hold too much on this strange enthusiasm.

"We are in the same class, we must take care of each other." Zhang Yu laughed, sitting next to Zhang Xinyu, "Is there any smoke?"

Zhang Xinyu took out a pack of Jin Hadmen, which caused Zhang Yu's straight mouth: "Golden, amazing."

"Take it casually."

Zhang Yu rubbed his hands and looked left and right, carefully pulled out two branches, one put in his mouth, and one put it in the jacket pocket.

"Enough, borrow a fire-"

Zhang Xinyu took out the British lighter with the silver -bottomed golden relief sent by her husband and cigarette the big eyes blinking.

"This stuff is so rare ... By the way, have you gone the grain No. 3?"

Zhang Xinyu shook his head: "No, the squad leader asked me to organize the equipment first."

Among the Army, No. 3 rations are different from the daily meals (No. 1 grain) and combat for food (No. 2 grain) food. They are mainly biscuits and canned meat.

The head of the regiment level ordered to issue it.

Starting to distribute No. 3 grain, it means that the war is right.

Suddenly, a sharp whistling came from the sky--

Zhang Xinyu's eyes trembled, "lying down", the conditioned "shot 'slammed Zhang Yu and fell to the ground ...

In the whistle of the train like a whistle, on August 1, 1915, the E -Army Hofillin Group, which surrounded the Aleeiuska forces, planned 6 military ministries, 13 infantry divisions, and about 32 cavalry divisions of about 32.
Chapter completed!