Zhang Wei was reborn, in a conventional way, in a conventional car accident.
It's a pity that it's not the prosperous Tang Dynasty, nor the romance from another world, but the romance in Jinling, beside the Qinhuai River, and the year traveled to is 1937.
Now he is the platoon leader of the first platoon of the fourth company of the second battalion of the third regiment of the second infantry brigade of the teaching corps.
In his previous life, Zhang Wei was also a dead soldier, and he also had some research on the Anti-Japanese War.
The "Zhang Wei" of his family that he traveled through had left quite generous conditions for the current Zhang Wei.
He was 22 years old and had to urinate three times in the wind.
At the age of 13, he graduated from the 10th batch of the Central Military Academy.
Due to his excellent performance, he was directly retained to serve in the teaching corps.
It can be said that he is a direct descendant of the "roots and Miaohong".
This guy's emotional intelligence is also very high.
In the army, no matter whether he is a junior from Huangpu or an officer from the army, he can get along with each other.
In addition to his good military background, the training results of the first platoon are also among the best, so he quickly got the job.
The re-appointment of his immediate superior, company commander "Wu Zhong".
It had been 10 days since he came to this era, and Zhang Wei realized that marching and fighting was not as simple as talking nonsense on the Internet in his previous life.
Take the queue as an example.
The training requirement for the teaching corps is a pace of 80 steps per minute, which is more than the Japanese's 75 steps.
It seems that this elite unit is indeed not easy to advance.
There have been recruits who were injured due to injuries before.
An incident of suicide due to failure.
The rigorous training is obvious, but other troops are not so strict.
In addition, live-fire shooting, sand table exercises, air defense and anti-virus, and field training are also indispensable.
Zhang Wei looked at a row of soldiers who were resting after training in the distance.
Looking at those simple and determined faces and sophisticated and neat weapons, Zhang Wei's heart was filled with pride: in his previous life, he could only make small talk, but now he can finally do so.
We are fighting with real guns and live ammunition.
This is my team and my soldiers.
As long as I am here, little Japan will never have an easy time.
Unfortunately, the fly in the ointment is that in the previous battle with the Japanese army in Shanghai, one platoon suffered certain casualties, and the vacancy of the dead officers and soldiers has been filled.
However, this equipment replenishment is almost impossible.
The corps is expanding on a large scale.
No matter how rich you are, you can't afford to expand to six in one go.
The machine guns of the regiment's third weapons squad have not been delivered yet.
Zhang Wei pulled out the 10-round bridge clip of the rapid-fire Mauser 1932.
The click bolt was caught by the hammer in the groove at the tail.
Zhang Wei pulled the bolt back again and released it, and the bolt reset again.
"Original goods," Zhang Wei showed a silly smile at the Mauser pistol.
"Platoon leader, the reward materials from the corps have been delivered," deputy platoon leader He Kun shouted at the top of his lungs.
This guy is a typical soldier.
He was born in the military and is easy-going and righteous.
The previous Zhang Wei graduated from the military academy a year ago, and he took good care of him when he was an intern in the next company.
After becoming the platoon leader, He Kun was naturally promoted from the platoon leader's attachment to the deputy platoon leader.
He Kun is indeed quite capable, and he is indeed good at the maintenance and use of ordnance.
"Let's go and see what was delivered."
Zhang Wei took He Kun to the cart carrying supplies.
"Platoon leader, I sent two boxes of cigarettes and half a black pig."
Zhang Wei nodded: "He Kun, just accept it and take the people away."
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The treatment of the teaching corps is quite good.
After withdrawing from Shanghai, not only the casualty gap will be made up immediately, but the supplies are also quite good.
He Kun came over again and said, "Platoon leader, I heard that the robber cigarettes and beautiful cigarettes over there at the headquarters are all over the place, and the big fat black pigs from Dingyuan have been bought by the hundreds, and the recruits from Huaiyin have It’s also like pulling cars after cars.”
Zhang Wei knocked on him: "I've already taken what's yours, don't think about anything else."
"Hehe, the platoon leader is wise, the platoon leader is wise."
He Kun smiled, forgetting the little Jiujiu in his heart.
Zhang Wei sighed: "Have the weapons and ammunition been delivered?
The Czech light machine gun of the third squadron was blown up in Shanghai.
He Kun, have you seen it?"
He Kun shook his head: "Platoon leader, our team has expanded this time.
Six regiments have become three brigades and nine regiments.
The artillery battalion and cavalry battalion will also be expanded into regiments.
Weapons are also in short supply.
Just now I saw Battalion Commander Wu from the sergeant battalion asking for weapons everywhere."
Zhang Wei took out the Zeiss telescope from his bag.
It was already November.
If he didn't deliver it, wouldn't he be waiting to die?
The Japanese followed the troops coming down from Shanghai and were about to hit Nanjing.
How could a class not have machine guns?
Not seeking death.
Zhang Wei seemed to have turned all his resentment into strength, and the lens of the telescope was polished to a shine.
He Kun couldn't say anything and could only sigh: "Okay, you go to the company and run around more often, and you also need more grenades and rifle shells.
Go down, by the way, call a few squad leaders, and watch them The fight has begun, we can no longer lie dead.”
It won't be long before the Japanese attack the city.
Zhang Wei doesn't know whether they can be saved or how many people they can save.
At least a few more Japanese people should die and a few more brothers in this row should survive.
When it comes, be at peace with it; when it comes, fight it.
He Kun's speed was still very fast, and the three monitors and three deputy monitors quickly gathered over.
Zhang Wei put down the telescope and handed over a bandit cigarette: "Today, I called everyone here to talk about the gains and losses of the Shanghai battle."
"Since I came back from fighting, I have almost had no time to spare.
You squad leaders will talk about it first."
The squad leader, Hao Zhong, was recruited from Anhui in 1935.
He has a sharp mind and is a primary school graduate.
The platoon leader said: "This little devil is very good at fighting, especially with machine guns.
He likes to shoot short, and we have suffered a lot." ".
Others also responded, and they all suffered a lot.
The original squad deputy of a group was killed by a Japanese light machine gun while blocking the Suzhou River.
Zhang Wei coughed lightly and said everything he said was right: "Our soldiers are no worse with machine guns than the Japanese, but they like to fight indiscriminately.
Many of them don't even know how to shoot.
Also, that is the riflemen's shooting discipline and assassination organization.
All of them All must obey the orders of the squad and platoon leader before firing.
Of course, shooting is not a big problem for our teaching team, but stabbing is a problem.
The Germans do not pay attention to stabbing, so we have neglected this aspect.
However, we must practice.
Each class must be divided into several combat groups.
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When stabbing, we will deal with one or two Japanese together.
Similarly, assaults and retreats must be carried out in small groups.
Sooner or later, our Xiaoling Guard barracks will become a battlefield.
We will do the same during training tomorrow.
Also, dig out all the foxholes dug during previous training. , dig in.
Do you understand?"
"In addition, the new recruits added to each squad after returning from Shanghai must be well taken care of to avoid making mistakes.
Let's disperse."
Yes, row seats.
In preparation for the Battle of Nanjing, things in the platoon are almost ready, but anti-foreign matters are even more difficult.
According to historical facts, the Corps was tasked with guarding the Purple Mountain and the east of the city in the central area.
However, at the last moment, after the General Retreat Order was issued, Captain Gui Yongqing fled the battle, but Chief of Staff Qiu Qingquan insisted on staying.
Command, but it's a pity that there is no way to save it.
There were only more than 4,000 officers and soldiers who finally crossed the river and arrived at the assembly point in Chu County, Anhui Province.
Most of the remaining more than 7,000 people were killed in the melee at Purple Mountain and the city wall.
The Japanese army did indeed give the teaching corps a very high rating.
Should I cross the river like in history, or break through head on?
Forget it, just obey the order, but you will still have to break two of the enemy’s teeth.
The platoon work is over, and now we can only supervise the troops to train well.
In Xiaoling Guards, every platoon, company, battalion, and regiment, tens of thousands of officers and soldiers of the corps are training hard, and the sound of killing is loud.
The losses in Shanghai are not big.
They don't know What you are going to face, but as a soldier, it is your duty to feed the soldiers, and it is your obligation to fight against the enemy. 190131x80t: