Chinese New Year's Eve is even more sleepless, tired of dull and sluggish New Year The New Year in wartime is destined to be less lively and prosperous than in the poems, and the New Year in the barracks is naturally even more so, but it also has its own characteristics, after several months of repeated rotation of stationed training, rest, training, and exercises, the Second Supplementary Regiment finally ushered in the first New Year after the establishment of the reorganized army, the 30th year of the Republic of China, which is close at hand.
It was already dark, and the barracks of the Second Regiment were rarely brightly lit, and in the camp, which was usually silent at night, the sound of faint talking and laughing could be heard today.
At the camp gate, a platoon of soldiers is on guard next to the guard post at the camp gate, the watchtowers on both sides, the Czech light machine gun positions composed of sandbags, and the towering lookout posts equipped with flashlights and light machine guns next to the camp gate, constitute the guard defense system of the camp gate, and there is a telephone leading to the regiment headquarters in the gate, as well as a manual sound alarm siren for early warning.
Once there is a situation, the telephone and manual alarm sounder will provide two early warning measures to the second supplementary regiment.
It was the New Year, but the vigilance in the regiment was not relaxed at all, the sentry posts, sandbags, and guard towers were all arranged with sentinels, and forty soldiers were stationed everywhere to keep a tight guard, according to the rules of taking turns to go down the sentry, supplementing the officers and soldiers of the first platoon of the fourth company of the third battalion of the second regiment, responsible for today's camp gate guard, next to the blockade pole in front of the door, a squad of soldiers, in the sandbag machine gun position and outside the gate guard, the guard guard outside the camp gate was orderly and hierarchical, and the platoon commander stared at the telephone and alarm in the watchtower, The towering watchtower is managed by the sergeant platoon attached to the sentry platoon, and the rest is taken care of by the remaining infantry squad members of the sentry platoon.
Near the camp gate, there were also several foxholes hidden in the grass, keeping an eye on the surrounding situation.
The night wind was gusting, even though they were wearing cotton clothes and wearing a military coat for the sentry, the brothers on duty still couldn't help but tremble, and the watchtower was fine.
There is a layer of wooden guard gate shelter, the soldiers outside the watchtower and the watchtower can only face the cold wind, bear the feeling of damp and cold to the bone, four companies and one platoon, three squads of four riflemen, under the leadership of the sergeant squad leader Wu Liang, holding guns, slowly roaming around the camp gate.
The sergeant squad leader Wu Liang exhaled violently, moved his feet that were covered in rubber shoes, after a long time in the outstand, his feet were a little numb, his hands were wearing gloves, holding a heavy bayonet, and a rifle with a rifle, the sergeant squad leader Wu Liang was a piece of equipment, one hundred and twenty-five rounds of seventy-nine bullets, five grenades, a kettle, a belt, a bayonet sheath, fully armed, plus a heavy military coat, the invasion of low temperatures, and the cool air emitted by the German 35 steel helmet on the top of his head along the scalp, which made Wu Liang feel tired, Rao is a sergeant who has come from the battlefield, and he has to sigh that the winter is difficult, the night sentry in winter, that's it, no matter how hard it is, he has to be next to it.
Wu Liang glanced back at the camp where the lights were on and there were voices, his eyes showed a trace of envy, and there was an inexplicable sense of strength in his heart.
"Who" Suddenly, there was a noise not far in front of the camp gate, and the soldier beside Wu Liang raised his gun and shouted.
Wu Liang, who turned his head to look at the camp, quickly turned his head back, and at the same time bent down, lowered his body, and quickly put his right index finger on the lower edge of the bolt on the trigger of the Zhongzheng rifle.
"Who's in front," Wu Liang shouted.
There was a sound of pulling the bolt of the gun and ordering a vigilance, and all the officers and men of a platoon guarding the gate noticed the movement in front of the battalion.
In an instant, the atmosphere outside the camp gate suddenly became tense, all the muzzles of the guns were pointed at the place where there was a strange movement more than ten meters away, light machine guns, grenadiers, and grenades were all ready to be fired, and the platoon commander Lu Zhonghua, who was in the sentry post, also carried a shell gun, and rushed out of the sentry with an early warning device between his waist and a low waist.
After the sentry's nervousness lasted for half a minute, a bright light hit the face of the sergeant squad leader Wu Liang.
"Brothers, it's good, the vigilance is in place, hahaha" The tense sentry platoon officers and soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, put down their weapons one after another, and a beam of flashlight more than ten meters away began to illuminate the road near the camp gate, only to see more than forty soldiers, with four or five carriages, slowly and leisurely towards the camp gate, the escort soldiers kept smiling on their faces, as if they were still laughing at the sentries who had been frightened just now.
On the carriage, full of all kinds of supplies, the laughing man, hanging the rank of sergeant, on the badge of the cotton uniform, showed that this person was attached to the sergeant platoon of the third platoon of the baggage company of the second regiment.
This convoy happened to be the transportation queue of one platoon of the Second Regiment Baggage Company, and it coincided with the New Year, so Zhang Wei naturally ordered the Baggage Company to purchase materials outside for a few days.
In order to let the officers and soldiers have a good year, Zhang Wei invested a lot of money to buy all kinds of food materials.
The vigilant sergeant Wu Liang scolded with a smile, put down his gun, and walked towards the convoy.
"Damn, if you take a step slower, Lao Tzu will shoot."
The team leader's baggage company sergeant platoon smiled, grabbed something from the car casually, and threw it to Wu Liang.
Wu Liang raised his hand to take it, only to see that it was two packs of three-fort cigarettes, and when he saw the smoke, Wu Liang immediately smiled.
"Even if you have a conscience, I didn't see you in the training, but this is finally a benefit to the brothers."
The brothers of the other combat companies were very envious of the soldiers of the baggage company, and in the training ground, which they rarely appeared in, except for the basic combat training, almost all the rest were exempted, and they could leave the camp at two ends in three days, which was something that the soldiers of the combat company could not even think of.
When the convoy came, Wu Liang disassembled the cigarette and scattered it to the surrounding soldiers, and the soldiers next to Wu Liang took the cigarette and asked again.
"Squad leader, don't you need to get two for our platoon leader."
Wu Liang shook his head: "The platoon commander is a military cadet and doesn't smoke. ” The convoy stopped at the camp gate, and the platoon of the baggage company said with a smile: "I saw that your platoon commander had never fought, and when you saw blood on the battlefield, sooner or later you had to turn into a smoking gun, this cigarette is easy to smoke, the regiment bought things for the New Year, I didn't forget you, come and move a few people, there are some cooked fish and meat sausages on it, all of them are newly bought in the market, and those who don't smoke also have benefits, this thing is very fragrant, the regiment commander told us that these people who go out to buy things, and by the way, they will buy good food and drink for you standing guard, and there are other things to eat, and the things are all in the car." ” "Then you're welcome, move it to the platoon commander and the other brothers."
Wu Liang waved his hand.
Four soldiers immediately ran over and unloaded two boxes of various food from the wagon.
The pole at the gate was lifted up by the sentries, and the convoy slowly drove into the camp area that supplemented the second regiment.
The sergeant platoon of the baggage company was attached, and he smoked cigarettes in front of Wu Liang, the squad leader on guard.
The two borrowed a cigarette and chatted while smoking, and in the smoke, the chill on Wu Liang's body gradually disappeared ：。
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