Yang Sen and his party had the lowest military rank of major, and he himself was a general. As soon as such a luxurious lineup entered the frontline trenches, it immediately attracted the attention of the frontline student commander. The commander was a battalion commander named Qiu Linjian. He first Salute to You Ansheng: "Report, the 2nd Battalion of the 311th Regiment of the 31st Brigade is holding the position, please give instructions." You Ansheng returned the military salute and said: "Please continue." Then he introduced Yang Sen and others, Qiu Lin to him Jian then walked up to Yang Sen, stood at attention and saluted, then said sincerely: "Sir, this is the front line, please be careful to stay hidden." After saying that, he waved to the back: "Brothers, bring some helmets over here."
Yang Sen and others were all wearing wide-brimmed hats. They did not refuse the goodwill of the camp commander of the cadet army and took the helmets and put them on. Zhang Lingfu took the helmets but did not put them on immediately. Instead, he looked at them carefully and praised: "Okay. Exquisite workmanship, products produced by Xuebingjun are different." You Ansheng said softly: "I'm really ashamed, I didn't expect you to come to the front line, I forgot about this."
"You just killed a Japanese sniper." Yang Sen asked Qiu Linjian,
"Yes, sir."
"I heard this Japanese sniper is very powerful."
"Yes, his name is Miyamoto Harukatsu, and the leader of our 313th regiment died in his hands." Qiu Linjiandao, with an unspeakable anger on his face,
"Oh, where is the hero who killed him? Can you recommend him to us?" Yang Sen asked with interest.
Qiu Linjian looked at You Ansheng with a troubled expression on his face. You Ansheng smiled and said to Yang Sen: "According to the regulations of our student army, as long as you go to the battlefield, unless there is a tactical order, you cannot disturb the normal operations of the army. However, You are our distinguished guest, so we will make an exception." At this point, he turned to Qiu Linjian and said in a consultative tone: "Battle Commander Qiu, speaking of Commander Yang, he is still a fellow countryman of yours, so please help and let him be killed. Miyamoto’s brother, come here.”
Qiu Linjian did not continue to be pretentious, turned around and shouted: "Platoon Leader Lin, come here."
Lin Feng was lying less than twenty meters away from them. When Qiu Linjian was shouting, Yang Sen and the others looked over, and then they saw a pile of thatch next to a student soldier suddenly moved. The thatch went down to the trench, and they discovered That was actually a person,
Lin Feng's face was painted with paint, and his gun, helmet, and body were all covered with a layer of thatch-like camouflage. He ran over with his sniper rifle in his arms, looking at him with eyes that were particularly agile because of the paint. Looking at Qiu Linjian, he asked: "Battle Commander Qiu, what's the matter?" Then he saw You Ansheng, he saluted crookedly as a military salute, and leaned against the trench wall without saying anything.
Seeing that he was looking intently, as if he didn't see Yang Sen or himself, Zhang Lingfu instantly made a judgment in his mind: What a arrogant soldier. Lin Feng called Battalion Commander Qiu, but his tone was without a trace of respect, thinking that he was just a platoon leader. , Zhang Lingfu strengthened his judgment and couldn't help but look at Qiu Linjian with interest, hoping to see a trace of anger on his face. What surprised him was that Qiu Linjian actually introduced Yang Sen, himself and others with a smile. He told Lin Feng that they were guests of friendly forces, and then introduced Lin Feng: "The platoon leader of our regiment's sniper platoon, the sniper leader Sun Sheng..."
Yang Sen didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and said to Lin Feng in a Sichuan tune: "The Changsun Sheng class is the best honorary title for your army's snipers. I insist on getting it." Then he took off his gun and handed it to him: "A famous gun is given to a hero. Although my gun is not a famous gun, it has been with me for more than ten years and has a deep relationship with me. I will give it to you now to kill more Japanese and give our Sichuan Army face."
Yang Sen's men looked envious, Qiu Linjian smiled, and Zhang Lingfu glanced at Yang Sen with some surprise, thinking to himself: He is worthy of having been with Brother Pao, his ability to win people's hearts is first-class, but Lin Feng's performance is... Yang Sen was a little disappointed. He took the gun and put it away in the armed belt. Then he saluted Yang Sen with a military salute and said: "Commander Yang, thank you." Then he said to Qiu Linjian: "Battle Commander Qiu, It’s okay, I’ll leave first, I just felt a little bit uncomfortable and don’t want to let go.”
Yang Sen's face instantly turned a bit ugly, and someone under his command whispered strangely: "You don't know how to praise someone."
Zhang Lingfu was even more curious about the Xuebing Army. It was very rare in the Chinese army for low-level officers to show contempt for the army. However, it seemed that Qiu Linjian didn't take it seriously. So how did they unite people and maintain the unity of the battle order? Well, "Platoon Leader Lin, can I take the liberty to ask how many Japanese you have killed so far?" He looked at Lin Feng and asked,
Lin Feng blurted out: "Sixty-seven, my goal is a squadron."
"Sixty-seven." Hearing this number, Yang Sen's attention was diverted, and he couldn't help but look at Lin Feng deeply.
You Ansheng said at this time: "Platoon Leader Lin, show Commander Yang your gun."
Lin Feng glanced at You Ansheng suspiciously, was stunned for a moment and handed the gun to Yang Sen.
Yang Sen took the gun and immediately felt the difference in the gun. He bumped it in his hand and said, "I'm afraid it weighs 18 pounds."
A trace of surprise flashed through Lin Feng's black and white eyes, and he praised: "Commander Yang has good eyesight. This gun weighs 8.435 kilograms empty, and with five rounds of bullets, it is almost 18 kilograms."
Yang Sen rubbed the gun butt with his right palm twice and felt something strange. He lowered his head to look and saw a lot of "正" engraved on the gun butt. He counted, there were thirteen "正" plus "正" in total. One person who only wrote two strokes immediately understood its purpose and asked with a smile: "Will each of you engrave the number of enemies killed on the gun?"
"This is the patent of their snipers. Of course, if others kill more than ten enemies, they will also deserve this honor." You Ansheng explained: "Our commander-in-chief said that when Little Japan is defeated, As long as the number of enemy kills exceeds 100, their guns will become collections of military museums. At that time, they will also ask specialized craftsmen to create an honorary plaque on their guns. The government and military museums will also inspect the guns and their weapons. The owner creates profile information."
Everyone listened thoughtfully, and Yang Sen thought: Everyone in the world has said that Ouyang Yun is good at winning people's hearts. Now it seems that the rumors are true. Just a false name can make soldiers compete for their lives, and the military training army can develop to this day. The scale, it seems, is no accident,
Yang Sen "judges the heart of a gentleman with a villain's heart", while Zhang Lingfu's thoughts are more positive: soldiers regard honor as their life. Obviously, using honorary means can boost morale more than monetary means, and can promote fair competition among his subordinates. Ouyang Yunzhen What a strange person,
The contest between the snipers of both sides continued. The appearance of Yang Sen and others finally attracted the attention of the Japanese army. In addition to marksmanship sniping, the Xuebing Army also invented mortar sniper tactics. As the Japanese army and the Xuebing Army As the number of battles increased, they also learned this tactic.
"Commander Yang, let's go back, it's too dangerous here." You Ansheng was persuading Yang Sen and others to retreat to the back. Suddenly, a dull sound of grenade launches came from the Japanese position opposite. Qiu Linjian's face turned green when he heard it. Shouting: "Get down, protect Commander Yang and Director You." Then he pounced on Yang Sen regardless, threw him to the ground, and pressed him tightly. The scream of grenades sounded, and the nearby cadets and soldiers Yang Sen's men also reacted. Zhang Lingfu flew out and lay on the ground with his head in his arms. You Ansheng was pinned down by two students.