Chapter 217 The Daily Life of the Independent Detachment (1)
In the next few days when the military training team started classes, because the Eighth Route Army's main opponent was the Japanese army, Zhou Weihan conducted a detailed analysis of the Japanese army's situation.
On the second day, we analyze the Japanese army's organization and firepower, typical tactics, ranging from the rise of Japan, the internal disputes in its navy and army, to the contradictions between the staff system and military chiefs, and the Japanese brainwashed soldiers
Impact.
On the third day, we talked about how to deal with Japanese tanks and Type 89 medium tanks, and how to build anti-tank trenches and anti-tank piles.
"The Japanese army's bean tank is actually covered with a layer of iron. It is about the same size as a car. It has three crew members, namely the commander, the driver and the machine gunner. The main weapon is a 7.7 mm machine gun."
"What to do if you encounter a Japanese bean tank? The simplest anti-tank gun is to bomb it with anti-tank guns and it will be destroyed immediately.
Secondly, Maxim's steel-core bullets can also penetrate its armor, but our independent detachment does not have many steel-core bullets in total. The most important thing is that the steel-core bullets wear the barrel of the machine gun too much!
Finally, there are explosive charges and cluster grenades!”
"It's better to save this defensive artillery to attack the Japs' turrets. The bean tanks will be at a loss against the Japs!"
Zhou Weihan felt a little sad when he heard this sentence. From today's perspective, the Japanese Type 94 light tank is just a thin layer of iron. But in that poor and weak China, the anti-war patriots could only hold explosives.
Bao, using flesh and blood to resist the invasion.
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At noon that day, the morning class ended, and Zhou Weihan took thirty students to the headquarters' cooking class for dinner.
In the courtyard of the cooking class, two large wooden buckets were placed on the ground. Zhou Weihan was holding a large enamel bowl. As soon as he walked into the courtyard, he smelled the aroma of meat.
"Old Wu, you are so disrespectful, why are you stewing meat?" Zhou Weihan stepped forward and asked.
"Zi Lingyuan, there was a native pig in the pig farm. It was too old to walk, so we got it to the cooking class and killed it. It weighed a full 340 kilograms!" Wu Tou, the squad leader of the headquarters' cooking class, grinned.
said.
Old Wu Tou opened the lid of the pot on the barrel, and a smell of meat overflowed. Jing Dagang and others immediately gathered around.
"Huh, it's incredible that a native pig can grow so big!" Wu Qin said and swallowed his saliva.
"No, there are four departments: the headquarters, the cavalry battalion, the artillery battalion, and the hospital. Each department has about 80 kilograms of bones and meat, which is enough for a big guy to eat!"
"How come this doesn't belong to our garrison?" Li Daben complained.
"The garrison is not stationed on the mountain. Besides, Ding Dabaan doesn't usually send fewer eggs and broilers to your garrison?"
As Old Wu Tou said this, he was about to scoop up a spoonful of fat meat for Zhou Weihan. Zhou Weihan pointed at the bucket and said, "I don't want meat, give me that big bone!"
Then another bucket was opened, which contained a hodgepodge of vermicelli, mushrooms, potatoes, and fungus cooked in broth.
"More soup!" Zhou Weihan said.
Lao Wutou steadily scooped a large spoonful and poured it on the rice.
Zhou Weihan took the enamel bowl and found an empty table and sat down. Lao Wu took an iron spoon and looked at the lid of the pot: "Whether you want to eat or not, we are all lined up!"
The spoon was in Lao Wu's hand, so Li Daben and others had no choice but to queue up and wait for Lao Wu to bring them food one by one.
"The food is really good now, much better than before!" Jing Dagang and others sat down with their rice bowls in hand and started talking among themselves.
"How do you solve the current food supply for your regiments?" Zhou Weihan asked. He had not been there since the regiments were stationed in different places.
"Part of it is raised by local comrades, and Minister Ding sends people to deliver supplies to us every Saturday!" Xu Dali said.
"Zhai Lingyuan, I have been focusing on internal construction during this period. I have no time to do side jobs, and I have no source of supplies!" Wu Qin complained.
"For blacksmithing, you still need to be strong. Wait, there will be big moves in a while. I will give you a break in the afternoon and go back to deal with the affairs of each regiment. I will be back early tomorrow morning!"
As soon as Zhou Weihan finished speaking, everyone started asking questions.
"The command will notify you when the time comes. There are a lot of things going on during this period. Each regiment just takes the opportunity to take a break and restore its combat effectiveness. You are the main force and will not always be stationed in one place. The local armed forces in each regiment's defense area
The formation must be organized as quickly as possible, and each defense zone must have a core group in the next step!" Zhou Weihan said.
"yes"
After lunch, everyone dispersed.
Zhao Gang and Xing Zhiguo took their people to camp at each regiment, but the headquarters was empty.
Zhou Weihan also took some time off from his busy schedule to build a wooden board under the wall of the headquarters and spread out a mat.
Although it was summer, Yamawang Mountain was at a high altitude. When the breeze blew, Zhou Weihan's eyes quickly became unbearable and he immediately fell asleep.
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The political work training team has the original foundation. Zhao Gang went to each regiment and talked to the political cadres at all levels one by one. At the same time, he strictly reviewed the list of preliminary party members submitted by the political commissar of each regiment and compared it with the recorded files of the Political Department.
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A number of new party members were recruited and a number of activists were developed.
At this time, Zhao Gang was in the Third Regiment, accompanied by Wang Lin, the political commissar of the Third Regiment. He visited every company of the Third Regiment.
"Your third regiment has the highest literacy rate among the regiments. As the old saying goes, reading makes people wise. As a result, the ideological consciousness of the soldiers is generally high, and they usually do a good job!" Zhao Gang gave a rare compliment.
"Hey, the political commissar is a good example for you and Ji Lingyuan!" Wang Lin said.
"What does this have to do with us? It's you who do the work!"
"Wu Qin has always used Lingyuan as a role model. He is a college student with a higher level of education than me. He attaches great importance to this aspect. We usually discuss everything we have to do. We rarely get embarrassed!" Wang Lin
Said with a smile.
"Well, I'm glad you think so. We political workers must first improve our ideological consciousness. If a military officer or a political officer gets into a fight, the soldiers below will see it.
The troops are heartbroken!" Zhao Gang said.
"Okay, don't give it away. I have to go to the Fourth Group to stay for a few days. The frame is ready. Just fill it in step by step!"
"yes!"
In this way, the soldiers of each regiment of the independent detachment conducted military training in the morning. When the weather got hot in the afternoon, they hid in the shade and studied the documents issued by the headquarters under the leadership of cultural instructors.
The political cadres of each regiment conduct training together during the day, and return to each company to organize tea parties in the evening. In a word, they learn and apply them now.
During this rare break, many tasks were progressed together, which seemed a bit impatient, but the effect was remarkable.
The spirit of the entire independent detachment took on a new look, and its cheerful attitude temporarily healed the trauma in the hearts of the soldiers caused by the war.
