C15 Yellowflower

Hua Bicheng pulled the bolt on the rifle with all his might, and the smell of the rifle shot directly into his nose. Looking at the dazzling bullets under the bolt, Hua Bicheng smiled happily. The group leader Zhu Jin rubbed his two big hands up and down, staring at the brand-new rifle in Hua Bicheng's hand without letting it go.

Hua Bicheng felt it was funny when he saw Zhu Jinyi's expression. This northeastern guy, why did he suddenly stop walking when he saw such a killing tool? He asked him, "Why are you staring at me like that?" Just pick up the dishes and enjoy yourself! "

After hearing what Commander Hua said, Zhu Jin picked up a box of bullets, picked up a new gun and ran towards the shooting-range.

"Bai Shuo, do you have the list?" Hua Picheng lifted a Czech light machine gun and checked it while he asked the white deputy brigade commander behind him with his briefcase.

"Of course!" Bai Shuo quickly rummaged through his briefcase. He first cleared his throat, then he answered Hua Bicheng's questions based on the numbers on the documents in his hand. Bai Shuo's position as vice brigade commander and director of the Military Administration Department was still up to standard.

The materials allocated by Yanghu City to the Third Security Brigade in Shaanxi include:

Two thousand Hanyang rifles;

Twenty imitation twenty-shot Mauser pistols;

5 Czech ZB26 light machine guns;

2 Machin heavy machine guns;

grenades, bullets, a lot of uniforms...

This kind of equipment was considered pretty good in the army of the 17th Route Army. It seemed that Yanghu City valued the "Anti-Japanese Hero" very much. The Third Security Brigade of Shaanxi Province was the name of a local army. There was no such army in the army of the Kuomintang, and Yang Hu City wanted Hua Bicheng to recruit and form this new army to increase their military strength. The Third Police Brigade could be stationed in Xianyang, not far from Xi'an. However, Xianyang was, after all, the western gate of Xi'an, so the Third Police Unit's funding was more abundant than the other units of the 17th Army. Such short positions were simply a great opportunity for ordinary soldiers to earn a large sum of money through pay. However, Hua Bicheng knew that the most important thing for him to do now was to increase the combat strength of his troops as soon as possible. It was only a few years before the war between China and Japan would begin.

He did have a weapon, but his veterans were few in number. To Hua Bicheng, these newly recruited soldiers were nothing more than a bunch of peasants. Thinking of this, Hua Bicheng couldn't help but rub his temples. "Everything was difficult at the beginning, but he did not have much time left. There were only less than five years left before the war at Luguo Bridge began. If his rotten army continued to develop at such a slow pace, he would probably be defeated on the battlefield.

Hua Bicheng put down the gun in his hand and asked Li Yantao to lead a few staff officers to greet the military equipment escorting them. He then brought Bai Shuo to the shooting-range to look at Zhu Jinyi.

"Pah!" Pow! "Pa!"

"Damn it!" "It's Czech for laozi to go to the armory and carry the two of them."

From far away, they could hear a series of sharp gunshots and Zhu Jinyi's loud voice shouting. The white-haired man sneaked a peek at Hua Bicheng's face and realized that the lord's complexion was a little dark. He immediately ordered his soldiers to inform Zhu Jin on the shooting-range.

Hua Bicheng saw Bai Shuo's small actions and did not point it out. This Bai Shuo, ah, he always thought that he had a little bit of intelligence. However, the son of the butler of Hua Manor was still loyal to him. He had to be at ease with his own people.

"Bai Shuo, let's go take a look at the army. I'm too lazy to care about Zhu Jin Yi's rotten affairs." All the bullets he wasted were taken out of his pay. " Hua Bicheng decided to give Captain Zhu some face. After all, he had been on the battlefield with him before.

Bai Shuo was a guy that was more intelligent than even ghosts. He immediately knew that Hua Bicheng had discovered his earlier actions, and immediately laughed. "You're right, it's more important to look at the troops."

On the sports field, Hua Bicheng was so angry that he had suffered from high blood pressure from the recruits he had recruited. Even though he had already given himself a precaution before blowing the horn, Hua Bicheng had managed to gather all of his precious subordinates out of his mind. His actions had infuriated them greatly. After half an hour, the 6000 people gathered in the field in a messy manner. They were divided into three groups according to their respective army numbers. Half an hour! Enough planes to bombard the devil twice. How could such a team be considered an army? He was simply a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. If he brought the current army and met with the pirates, they would most likely flee in all directions the moment they heard the gunshot.

The most orderly group on the left was the first group of Zhu Jin Yi. The principle of Zhu Jin Yi leading the troops was to have courage! The group of military officers leading the group was basically an old thug that was pulled back from Shanghai by Zhu Jin. The military officers and soldiers all had the air of being proud of their strength.

The captain of the second regiment was Zhao Jianxin, who had been slapped by Hua Bicheng when he ambushed the weapons depot. He was a platoon leader under Zhu Jin, and Hua Bicheng's men couldn't find any decent senior military officers. After all, Zhao Jianxin had seen life and death on the battlefield. The soldiers of the Second Regiment were basically farmers who had just put down their hoes. Although they were quite strong, the smell of cowardice was very obvious. Zhao Jianxin kept shouting, but unfortunately, these recruits were not up to expectations.

The third Regiment Commander on the far right was appointed by Hua Bicheng himself. Because he had been busy preparing the troops recently and didn't have time to manage the three Regiments, this Regiment was actually the last to be reunited. Furthermore, most of the good soldiers had been divided up between Zhu Jinyi and Zhao Jianxin, and the rest of the soldiers for Commander Hua were all broken up into pieces. Hua Bicheng actually wanted some elite troops like the Fifth Army. Unfortunately, right now, they were trying their best to gather this kind of troops. Right now, he was the one counting the troops, the more the merrier. No matter how good a soldier was, it was still a result of practice.

Hua Bicheng sucked in a long breath, placing his somewhat distorted facial features back into their original positions. He walked up to the viewing platform and stood still. He almost shouted, "Have you all woken up from your sleep?"

The team below the stage was startled by this sound. The originally loose and relaxed team also stood up a little. All the officers and soldiers were shocked. What was going on with this brigade officer who always wore a smile on his face? Only Li Yantao's face remained expressionless …

"It seems like the recent food in the kitchen has fed everyone well?" Have you gained fat? Soldiers shouldn't always think about relaxing! "Listen to my password!"

"All of them! Turn right! Ten kilometers away, Treadmill! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Biancheng led the way and ran out from the viewing platform. A group of officers quickly led the team to follow him. The long snake formation of more than 6000 people looked quite spectacular from afar. About halfway through the 10-kilometer-long cross-country, some of the weaker soldiers began to fall behind.

Bai Shuobai increased his speed and ran forward to ask Hua Bicheng how he was going to deal with the stragglers. Captain Hua's reply was, "Yes, no one is allowed to lose them. Bring them all with you! At the end of the drills, we will settle accounts with the officers of each unit based on the number of people left in the line. "

In the end, Captain Hua said lightly, "With one less person, everyone will train for an extra kilometer. With two less people, everyone will train for two more kilometers. Those companies with more than ten people will no longer need to eat dinner."

After Bai Shuo heard this, he was glad that there were no speed requirements. Otherwise, the cookery class in the brigade would have been on vacation today.

After Commander Hua's order, the lower officers immediately became more active. Officers with physical strength were busy organizing soldiers to help their fallen brothers, while those without physical strength were jogging to cheer their own troops on. For a time, a unity of all the officers and soldiers was put on display everywhere in the training team.

The first one to run back to the camp was like a javelin, waiting for his soldiers to return. In this era, most of the soldiers came from rural areas, so they didn't let their captains wait too long. The first one to come back was Zhu Jinyi, but he could run faster, so he could save some face for his soldiers.

The officers and soldiers with complaints in their hearts saw their brigade commander standing in the cold wind, waiting for them. Their eyes heated up and they lowered their heads.

Hua Bicheng waited until the last soldier entered the military camp before he turned around and returned to the viewing platform. Because of the large amount of exercise just now, the officers and soldiers were all emitting hot steam from their heads.

"It seems like we are all still the children of the stupefied Shaanxi Province, but it is a pity that what we usually do is not something the Northwest men do." The drills just now showed that it's not that you guys aren't good soldiers, it's that you don't want to be good soldiers. I want to take you guys to kill the devils. I don't want you guys to die under the sabers of those devils, and also have your corpses pointed at by those little devils, and say that the people they killed were a bunch of lowly men, not real soldiers. "

Hua Biancheng paused and then continued, "Those who wish to leave, turn right and walk out through the door you came in with. There is a severance payment at the door, and you can go back and hide in a shell to see your home fall to the ground. Those who wanted to stay turned left, and there was wine and meat in the cafeteria. Tomorrow there will be even more brutal training for you, paid, clothed, wounded, and buried. The most important thing is that there are evil spirits that can be killed! "

The officers and soldiers on the sports field were stirred up by the words of their guests. They felt as if their chests were about to split open. With loud cries, they turned left and rushed towards the cafeteria. None of the deserters turned right.

The next day, in Shaanxi's 3rd police brigade training field.

The next day, he was appointed by the Second Regiment Leader, Zhao Jianxin, as Squad Leader of a Battalion, one platoon leader. Now, Squad Leader Zhang, who was under the command of the Eleventh Squad Leader, was in charge of eleven large soldiers. In order to repay Captain Zhao's appreciation, Class Rep Zhang did his best in every training.

At this moment, Class Rep Zhang and his soldiers were lying on the ground in the muddy water. In January's weather, they could freeze someone into a lump of soil by staying in this kind of place for only ten minutes. But right now, Class Rep Zhang's brothers felt extremely comfortable in the muddy water, even refusing to raise their heads up by half a centimeter.

All of this was because there was a layer of barbed wire over ten centimeters above where Zhang Zhangxi and the others were lying, and there were even barbs hanging all over the net. The scarier part was that bullets were still flying above the barbed wire net. The bullets were still flying about in the air, causing sparks to fly everywhere. This was the result of the combined fire of a Mackenzie heavy machine gun.

The heavy sound of the machine gun's firing caused Zhang Changxi's new recruits to feel extremely devastated. Erxi, who was lying on the right rear end of the machine gun, cried out loud the moment he crawled past the first one hundred meters! They had to climb up to this muddy pond twenty times today, and the captain had long said that each of the first three people in the company would be rewarded, while the last ten would be responsible for boiling the water for the monkeys in the company, and then wash these hundred odd suits of muddy military uniforms and shoes. No one wanted to be the last ten people in such a cold winter. Everyone was desperately trying to move forward.

However, this damn bog of mud soon exhausted all the head soldiers' stamina, not to mention the deadly shooting above the barbed wire above their heads. Chang Xi was glad that when they passed this group, the one in charge of the machine gun team was that infamous lunatic, Captain Zhu, who had shot twice as many bullets over their heads, causing the timid soldier to immediately lie there motionlessly. Zhang Zhangxi's second platoon leader, Zhang Shuien, had been lying on the ground for a long time, and Chang Xi had already crawled his soldiers past Zhang Shuien twice.

After spitting out a mouthful of muddy water, Zhang Changxi sped up for the third time and crawled past Zhang Shuigen. As he passed by, he heard Zhang Shuigen constantly shouting, "Mother! "Mother!"

"How embarrassing for our Zhang Zhuang!" He happily kicked Zhang Shuigen.

It was surrounded by the screams of soldiers broken down by explosions and gunfire, the machine guns and barbed wire overhead, and several degrees of muddy water. This was simply shady and dangerous, but Class Rep Zhang did not complain at all. This was because just now, he had personally seen his brigade commander crawl in front of his eyelids, followed closely by the brigade commander of Chang Xi's second regiment, Zhao Jianxin.

Today, before the intensive training began, Hua Bicheng brought dozens of veterans who had survived the battle between Songcheng City and Shanghai down to various companies and told them, the brutal nature of the war. Changxi even went up and touched the scar of an old soldier. It was a wound caused by a "Three Eight Styles" bayonet. Although the wound had been healed, it was still a shocking sight to behold. From that moment on, Chang Xi decided to train with all his might. He had to make sure that his 100 jin weight would be complete when he sent it home. Ignoring everything else, he continued to climb forward.

In the end, Class Rep Zhang became the second person in their company to complete their training, while Erxi and his soldier, Zhang Shuigen, were in the last ten people. This was the first time the two brothers stood in a separate group looking at each other, feeling unspeakably awkward.

Next to the mud puddle on the barbed wire, countless soldiers were running around in various training grounds. It was a scene that stimulated one's nerves. The earth work industry, obstacles crossing, assassination, firing, bombing, all the Third Police Brigade's training grounds were visited by Hua Biancheng every day with officers from the Brigade Department. He always stood in a corner of the training ground without saying a word.

Seeing a well-trained company, he encouraged them loudly. Seeing that the soldiers were a bit sluggish, Hua Bicheng himself brought the officers to join them. Every day, the training ground would be turned around, and Hua Bicheng would become a monkey in mud.

The creator of these devil trainees was naturally Hua Pi Cheng who came from another world. He had brought over everything he could remember from the battles in his memories that were used to train new recruits. Not only training, but also military discipline and internal affairs regulations. The first thing that the new recruits to the Third Security Brigade of Shaanxi Province know is that all the toothbrushes in the Third Police Brigade have to be pointed to the northeast, because the Brigade Commander said that the direction is where our lost land and people are, and we must always remember that.

When they were half dead from the training, every company's officer had to sing a song, some good, and some extra food. Such a painstaking combination was also supported by Li Yantao, the Chief of Staff of Ruud.

He felt that Chief of Staff Lee had learned the rigor of the Germans, but not the rigidity of the Germans. He was a good combination of China and Germany.

Even with the entertainment arrangements arranged by China Travel, many recruits still feel that training is the most painful thing in the world. They had all given their brigadier a nickname of "Live Hades"!

Of course, there were exceptions. Regiment Commander Zhu Jin loved such training activities. Now that he could legitimately "ruin" the bullets, not only would he not be despised by the Brigade Commander, but he would also be praised by him occasionally. Regiment Commander Zhu almost wanted to blast him with a mortar. Of course, this crazy idea was flatly rejected by Hua Bicheng. It had to be known that the artillery barracks had just been established, and the shooting accuracy of these artillery units was terrifying. If they were allowed to create an atmosphere, the barracks of the garrison troops would probably be converted into a mortuary.