Chapter 468
Mu Chu did not escape his father's big hand and was pulled in front of Zhang Xiaohua by Qi Ketu. He had to blush with a mosquito-like voice to Zhang Xiaohua, "Hello Aunt Xiaohua."
Mu Chu is tall, wearing a roe-roe leather outfit, and a beard as long as Qiketu, and is now distracted.
Zhang Xiaohua accepted Mu Chu's greetings in a big way, without any embarrassment at all. She even stood up on tiptoe and patted the roe-skin hat on Mu Chu's head, tightened her face and held back her smile and pretended to be old-fashioned, and replied: "Well, Mu Chu has grown taller, he is 17 years old this year, right? He is so shy."
There is no way. Mu Chu has a low seniority. When Zhang Xiaohua came to the camp to contact the Oroqen Hoso tribe, her seniority was determined like this, although Zhang Xiaohua was only two years older than Mu Chu.
More than 300 people came from the Anbin Column at once, and one of them was acquaintances, and the camp became lively again. Except for the Oroqen Anti-Japanese Allied soldiers who were scattered elsewhere to monitor the enemy's movements, the rest rushed back after hearing the news. Until the evening, most of the Pingdingshan Guerrilla Squadron had assembled.
Ma Qian'an met with the team leader Wunakan. Wunakan was treated as a respected old man in this guerrilla area, but the old man only focused on the logistics management of the guerrilla area, never interfered with military operations, and did not compete for command rights against the squadron leader Xiao Feng because most of his tribe and descendants participated in the guerrilla squadron. The old man's enlightenment won praise from all over the country.
But the old man was not at all "trouble". At least this is how the military doctor Qiao Renzhi, who had just entered the house to meet Ma Qian'an.
Qiao Renzhi participated in the Zhuhe raid with Ma Qian'an last year. After returning home, the team passed through the Oroqen people's territory again, and was forcibly kept by Wunakan here because the condition of a large number of patients in the tribe had not yet completely improved. In order to completely cure the disease of this tribe, Ma Qian'an agreed to Qiao Renzhi stay and stay until now.
When the tribe eliminated all the serious illnesses a few months later and Qiao Renzhi was about to leave, the old shaman in the clan died of old age. Before his death, he agreed with Unakan to designate Qiao Renzhi to "success" the shaman. As soon as this decision was announced, Qiao Renzhi almost fainted. What happened? Why is the new shaman me? I am not from Oroqen. Besides, I am an atheist, so I have to go back to the detachment hospital.
The Oroqen people believe in the primitive shamanism. Shamans are called "Nilo Shaman" and women are called "Ashi Shaman". The sources of shamans are: 1. After getting sick, they make a wish to be a shaman. After the shaman gets sick, they will redeem their wishes to become shamans; 2. After the old shaman dies, his god will find another person to possess. The person found can tell the situation of the old shaman and become a shaman.
But Wu Nakan was not willing to let Qiao Renzhi go back. In desperation, Qiao Renzhi sent someone back to the detachment headquarters for advice. Ma Qian'an and Zhou Yucheng sent Xiao Feng to Pingding Mountain. Xiao Feng also sent a letter to Qiao Renzhi. The letter was filled with Ma Qian'an's words of comfort, and he broke it apart and explained it thoroughly, completely dispelling Qiao Renzhi's idea of returning and executing the "order".
The letter reads: Comrade Qiao Renzhi has worked hard! After research and decision by the leaders of the detachment, you are suitable to stay in the local area and temporarily serve as a "shaman". We have guessed the reason why the Husuo tribe used this method to retain you. The Husuo tribe has long been short of medical treatment and medicine. The population of Husuo ministry has decreased. After you go, you not only cured the tribe's accumulated diseases, but also made them see the prospect of their own prosperity. They are worried that the tribe will fall into the previous dilemma after you leave, so they have to use this method to retain you. I think this is also their expedient approach.
, you will never be a shaman forever. When they find an alternative, they will happily let you back to us. At this stage, we must unite all possible forces to resist the oppression of R himself. Hoso’s side will be conducive to the anti-Japanese war and the united front. There are dozens of tribal warriors in the tribe who are proficient in mountain warfare. We think that using your own energy to exchange for dozens of elite soldiers to fight the enemy is very in line with our big goal. Comrade Qiao, please follow!
When Qiao Renzhi saw the last sentence, he was stunned for a long time and then reluctantly accepted the facts. Commander Ma has always made people laugh and cry. Even a command has to be humorous. I have to be humorous at once. When I meet him in this life, I will meet someone wrong. Shamans are just shamans, all for the final victory.
Qiao Renzhi also wants to participate in this battle. The soldiers of the guerrilla squadron were inspected by Ma Qian'an. There were more than a hundred people in the guerrilla squadron. To conceal their identity, they all wore traditional Oroqen costumes, robe and hats, a green fur coat with red copper buttons, and animal skins on the edges and cuffs. They were sturdy and beautiful. To facilitate riding and shooting, the front and back of the leather robe have slits and black straps are tied around the waist.
The hat of the roe head hat is made of a complete roe deer scalp. The method is: peel off the roe deer scalp, retain its hair, eyes, nose, mouth, and after it is cooked, put black skin on the original eye sockets, cut off the two ears, use roe skin to sew the two fake ears, and keep the roe heads as usual. This hat not only keeps warm and cold, but also is an excellent disguise for hunting.
According to the information reported by the investigators, the Japanese were on high alert around the ammunition depot. No matter who approached the ammunition depot, they had to strictly investigate. Even the Japanese team that received ammunition had to meet the password before they could be released. Ma Qian'an had decided to no longer change into Japanese costumes. This was not very useful. If you can't deceive the Japanese, you will still have no chance to meet the password.
After resting for a night, three troops formed a group and drove out of the mountain. Before leaving the mountain, they rested for a while on the edge of the mountain. At dawn, the special squadron took the lead and rushed to the ammunition depot after dark. The first squadron and the guerrilla squadron acted as the support force and the logistics force for carrying ammunition.
Xiao Feng and Qi Ketu tried to express their meaning when deploying their power to Ma Qian'an. They didn't understand why Ma Qian'an placed the elite guerrilla squadron behind and deployed it into a transportation team. Is it that the special squadron led by Zhang Xiaohua is even more powerful than us?
Of course it is amazing! But Ma Qian'an couldn't say it explicitly, which would hurt the self-esteem of many people. Ma Qian'an had to consider briefly explaining the training methods, elimination rates, etc. of this army, so that they could think about it themselves.
The elite status of the special forces in its army has always been based on the rigorous training it has undergone. The team members' joining training is very typical. The trainees have to undergo several months of training and go through hell-like training. In various trainings, they learn various skills and group spirits. Ma Qian'an re-edited what he could know into a book. As the highest-level textbook, he meticulously trained these already outstanding warriors according to the textbook. The most difficult thing is the training week called "Hell Week". He did not sleep for almost 5 nights, and the ability of the trainees to bear can be said to be to the limit.
Even if the students have begun to learn tactics, weapons and blasting techniques, rigorous physical training will never stop. For example, if you have just finished a 15-kilometer mountain road in the mountains, you have to do 5 100. Several people carry the logs to exercise their strength, coordination and group spirit.
After various tests, up to 50% of the students were eliminated because they could not bear the hardships.
The entire column selected more than 400 people to participate in the training, and the only ones who could survive in the end was more than 180 people. These 180 people are the best among the 5,000 warriors. How could they not be powerful?
The purpose of using special forces is to complete the task with one blow in the shortest time, rather than killing many enemies.
Of course, Ma Qian'an also thought about it. If the Japanese were stupid and asked us to kill, we wouldn't care about killing more after completing the task, but the first thing was to complete a specific task.
After listening to Ma Qian'an's implicit introduction, Xiao Feng and Qi Ketu lowered their heads and kept silent. They estimated the quality of their soldiers, and one of them could not compare with the special squadron in terms of training volume.
However, Ma Qian'an also comforted them, "Don't be ashamed of yourself. The special squadron has only been trained more comprehensively. If you are in mountain wars, your guerrilla squadron may not lose to them. Work hard and don't be discouraged. In the future, you will be better than them in mountain wars."
Hearing this, the two of them felt a little relieved.
But after a while, I saw Qi Ketu and started asking again: "Commander Ma, what are the wooden boxes on their horse-carrying racks?"
Qiketu refers to the "fire cloud bomb" carried by the special squadron. This rocket was finally completed before Ma Qian'an set out, with a total of 30. I was worried that the liquid chemical composition in the shell was active and afraid of collision. Each fire cloud bomb was wrapped in thick cotton and placed in a special ammunition box. In the words of the soldiers, even if I serve my ancestors, I didn't do my best to do my best.
Qiketu asked Ma Qian'an's itchy spot. This ammunition condensed his hard work, but the people in the column were already annoyed by his boast. He had not found a partner to listen to him for a long time. Ma Qian'an couldn't help but describe the power of this ammunition again.
"Have you ever seen heavy artillery?"
Qiketu shook his head blankly, alas, it was a big shame. But Xiao Feng next to him knew that he had been briefly trained in the United Nations, and he interjected: "I have seen the Russians' 152 heavy artillery, and we have visited them to test the shooting."
"How powerful?"
"That's all right, it's earth-shaking! One blows up a large area, with a killing radius of 25 meters, and the big boss of the bomb crater will not grow."
Well! Ma Qian'an looked at Xiao Feng with satisfaction, "Xiao Xiao remembers it's quite accurate! If I tell you that the shells in the box are only more powerful than the 152 shells, what do you say?"
Let’s brag! Commander Ma is so bragging! Xiao Feng shook his head and said he didn’t believe it, “Dare you ask the commander, how heavy is our shell?”
"Five kilograms."
What! Xiao Feng is even more firm in believing that Ma Qian'an bragged. The 152 shells weigh 40 kilograms, and you are only 5 kilograms, and the amount of medicine is far different. He also said that it is better than others.
Chapter completed!