In order to improve the tactical quality of officers as soon as possible, Ma Qian'an not only explained his tactical theory to them again, but also allocated some cadres and soldiers who had already achieved success in Zhang Yi's team to demonstrate to the comrades of the Dongjiang Corps. Advanced and formal theories and tactical actions can effectively improve combat effectiveness and reduce casualties. These are all knowledge obtained from countless bloody battles, and it is necessary to let new comrades master it quickly.

Military training has already begun in an orderly manner. On the first day, the soldiers who had replaced new weapons were very stingy with the ammunition in their hands. They fired only a few bullets to familiarize themselves with the performance of the gun. The mortars became high-tech weapons for them. After a day of teaching by several people from the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, they were considered to be very knowledgeable. Although Ma Qian'an was anxious, he was not convenient to show it. However, Han Manjiang felt that he had lost someone. It was late at night and was still studying artillery skills with the selected gunners. In just one night, two big bubbles appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This style of stingy bullets was the "fine tradition" of our army at that time. Bullets were so precious that they dared to waste them during training. They would be criticized after fighting the bullet shells that were not tested after fighting. But there was no way, and there was no money to waste, and there was only a lot of passion. So many battles and after fighting with the Japanese army, they often had to rush up to fight with the hand-to-hand combat.

Ma Qian'an soon noticed this "illegal" manifested by the comrades of the Dongjiang Corps. The next day, he pulled Han Manjiang, who had just fallen asleep, and came to another "basement" where ammunition was placed. Han Manjiang, in a daze, followed Ma Qian'an to the bottom. With the help of the light of the two flashlights, Han Manjiang saw it clearly, stared in surprise, and his eyes widened, and he was completely sleepy.

Looking around, there were packs of ammunition boxes of more than one person high that filled the entire basement, at least a few hundred boxes. While Ma Qian'an introduced the types of ammunition to him, Han Manjiang walked around the basement and secretly estimated the number of ammunition, with a minimum of 80 boxes.

"How much is this?" Han Manjiang held a box and looked at the side, wanting to check the handwriting on the box.

Ma Qian'an patted Han Manjiang's back and stopped him from his useless efforts, "Oh, don't look at it, the number of various bullets is different, but I can tell you that even the arsenal you have seen, we now have nearly 10,000 bullets."

Han Manjiang immediately realized what Ma Qian'an meant, and asked him to see his family's background and not be too stingy in training.

Good soldiers are piled up with money, and they are very popular. They are fed with bullets. The training of Japanese recruits is hundreds of bullets available, which has created many sharpshooters. We must not feel sorry for money in this regard.

Walking out of the underground ammunition storage room, Ma Qian'an smiled and said to Han Manjiang: "The shooting training will be added these days, and the good seedlings will focus on cultivating them. I don't feel sorry for bullets. I will allocate 10,000 yuan every day. We don't lack this thing."

At this moment, Han Manjiang's mood was indescribable. He jumped happily like a child who had just obtained a new toy.

The training continued. Ma Qian'an led a group of commanders out of the manor, turned into a simple dirt road, and found a suitable place to set up an ambush. Now there are more than 4000 troops on hand, which is basically enough. According to the information provided by Ni Denghui, there are more than 300 Japanese people in a radius of 100 kilometers, but only 200 young and middle-aged people. Even if these people are all "village soldiers", the number of people is weaker than that of their own. If Japan wants to kidnap Chen Jiashen, the number of people can be mobilized in the shortest time. If the bad plan is to add the agents lurking in Singapore, it will not exceed 30. Of course, the Japanese will decide how many people to send to do this based on the amount of Chen Jiashen's guarding force. Perhaps the Japanese think they are very strong, and it may be possible to send only 50 people to them. In that case, the subsequent work of their own side may be a little more trouble.

Under the leadership of Zhuang Ding, who was familiar with the local terrain, Ma Qian'an led everyone to drill into the rainforest for two days. At noon on the third day, he found a place suitable for ambushing and firepower. It was more than 20 kilometers away from the area where cars could pass. It was a clearing land of several hundred meters deep in the dense forest. There were no towering trees wrapped around the branches, only some new sparse saplings and carbon slices everywhere, and thick and tenacious grass. It seemed that there had been fire here.

"Okay, that's all. We want to attack the Japanese hard once. If the Japanese in the local area cannot recover their vitality within a year, you will be considered to have completed the task." Ma Qian'an said happily to Han Manjiang and Zhan Rui who were following him.

The officers who had known the purpose of this trip had dispersed and began to carefully observe the terrain and landforms. An hour later, there was a heated discussion around Ma Qian'an.

Everyone was very satisfied with this location. The result of the discussion was to deploy a pocket array, with three sides left and one side, and wait for the Japanese armed forces to enter the ambush circle, and the third squadron hidden near the entrance followed and closed from behind.

Ma Qian'an pointed to the huge canopy at the top of several tall trees around the open space, and warned Han Manjiang to send soldiers to climb up and hide in the canopy to strike down.

When he went back, Ma Qian'an was extremely careful about the path and walked straight south with a compass in his hand. From the preset position to the open road, he basically walked a straight line.

It was already very late when I returned to the manor. It was the time to rest before going to bed. There should be food in the kitchen. A strange smell of meat wafted out. Zhan Rui sniffed his nose sensitively, and suddenly he smiled. Ma Qian'an and a few people walked towards the kitchen. The squad leader Lao Hong was sitting on a small bench, watching a few black and thin warriors happily stir-frying something on the small kitchen.

"Lao Hong, what delicious food are there?" Ma Qian'an poked his head at the kitchen door, "Come on, I'm hungry."

When Lao Hong heard Ma Qian'an's shouting, he rushed out quickly, holding a dead snake in his hand and lifted it in front of Ma Qian'an, "Hehe! Instructor Zhan, are you used to eating this?"

Oh? Ma Qian'an hurriedly took a big step back, "Where did it come from?"

Lao Hong pointed to the little soldiers behind him, "Old Guang caught me, I said I'll try it."

Lao Hong learned to speak Cantonese Mandarin around his mouth, which caused the crowd behind Ma Qian'an to burst into laughter.

Ma Qianan smiled and shook his head, thinking in his heart that it seems that there is no need to go to the wild survival training class. Guangdong soldiers are all very fond of eating everything except not eating planes and cars. Taking advantage of the light, he looked at the snake in Lao Hong's hand. Ma Qianan suddenly pointed at Lao Hong and said, "Lao Hong, I heard of this thing. Someone caught a snake and put it in a wine jar for 3 years. Three years later, he treated him. As soon as he opened the lid of the jar, guess what?"

"What's wrong?" Lao Hong looked at the snake in his hand, then looked at Ma Qian'an.

"That snake jumped out with a whoosh and snapped..."

"Ah!" Lao Hong screamed. Before he could hear Ma Qian'an's false voice, his hand trembled and threw the cobra in his hand on the ground between the two. Ma Qian'an quickly stepped on the snake's head and crushed the snake's head.

Ma Qian'an is afraid of snakes, and he is afraid of dead snakes. Everyone understands it. Forget it, don't give it to him in the future.

Late at night, Zhang Yi sent a telegram, which was from Liu Qingyuan, who stayed in Xingjia. For a few days, Liu Qingyuan used his brains to peel off the cocoons and moved his legs and kept working hard based on the information provided by Ma Qian'an and Yan'an team members within the Chen company.

The message only has a few words: "The show is on the way, and I'm waiting for the corner to appear."

It's me! Ma Qian'an got up from the bed, put on a piece of clothing, and went to the next door. He woke up several officials in turn. Everyone got together for a few hours. When it was dawn, a mature combat plan was released. Ma Qian'an had to go back. He was not at ease with the plan to lead the snake out of the hole. The task of setting up the ambush position could only be given to Han Manjiang.

Ma Qian'an called Zhang Fangrong and several other anti-Japanese warriors. After all, the task of luring the enemy is not easy. A capable team must assist them to collect Chen Jiashen's bait so that they will not let them run away when they are chased.

It was already afternoon when Ma Qian'an, Liu Qingyuan, Chen Huang, Chen Dongshun and others gathered together for a while, and Chen Dongshun took the order and left.

In a while, a large number of people gathered in the lobby on the first floor of the Chen Company building. At the core of the crowd, Chen Dongshun was "quarreling" with the bodyguard leader of the Timberwolves Security Company.

Later, people curiously inquired about the incident, and some of the troublemakers who witnessed the entire incident at the beginning talked endlessly.

The matter was picked up by Chen Dongshun. The old housekeeper asked the Timberwolves Security Company to send Henry, the new leader of Chen's company, to ask him to prepare all his security forces to Johor with Chen Jiashen tomorrow morning, but there seemed to be no additional subsidy. Moreover, according to Henry's words, it seems that the security contract between Timberwolves and Chen Jiashen does not include the scope outside of Star Singapore City. If you think of Johor, you still need to sign a new contract, but Chen Dongshun refused "rudely".

Henry was very angry. He didn't understand why this old housekeeper made such excessive requests. He waved his arm, pointed at Chen Dongshun's nose angrily, and shouted angrily: "I know, you have also established a security company, and are stingy with the high commissions given to our company, and want to save this money. Now that I feel that I have the ability and want to do it myself, I will make trouble and violate the contract. I will never succumb to unreasonable requests. If I want us to go to Johor, then I will take the money. If I don't take the money, we won't go. We will stay in Xingjia until the end of this contract."

Chen Dongshun said helplessly: "Since Mr. Henry doesn't want to go, then we will hire our own security company staff. Anyway, the wealth will not flow to outsiders. If Mr. Henry wants to win the next contract for his company, I think you should take this task for free, so that we will consider whether to continue hiring your company next year. Mr. Henry can consider it."

Shet! Damn Housekeeper Chen, I don’t think about it. Henry looked at Chen Dongshun with contempt. This is your conspiracy? During this period, we first transferred our company from core security to external security, which made us lose our important position. Now we are actually trying to complete tasks other than the contract for free. It is obvious that we are looking for trouble. The cooperation is unhappy and we don’t want to sign a contract with our company.

Henry pushed everyone away and returned to his office angrily. He rang a phone call to report the matter to the boss. He didn't know how his boss instructed him. Not only did Henry not get angry, he also threw a cup hard.
Chapter completed!