"Don't worry, the regiment commander, we will definitely train our troops!" Xiang Feng calmed down completely and looked at Zhou Cheng with a serious report on his face.

Li Yifang, Chen Zhengyu, and Chang Yuanqiao were unwilling to fall behind and stood up to issue military orders.

Zhou Cheng waved his hand, signaled them to sit down and continue speaking.

"Before training, there are still several problems to be solved. I hope everyone can solve them all within one day today."

"The first one is the recruits. After the dispersal, you platoon leaders will join me to mobilize prisoners to join the guerrillas and fill in the gaps in each platoon. If there are many, the guard squad will expand the guard platoon and Liang Hongjiang will be the platoon leader."

"The second problem is to change the troops: the guerrillas' existing 38th hood and the 38th hood that have just been seized are all equipped with troops. First, they are concentrated in one or two platoons, and then they are seized. They will be given to the 3rd platoon, the guard platoon, and the reconnaissance squad in turn to facilitate the replenishment of ammunition from the troops."

"The third platoon, the guard platoon, the fire platoon, the reconnaissance squad, continue to use the seventh and nine-caliber rifle. I allow you to choose the rifle you want to use by yourself."

"The captured light machine guns and grenade launchers are all equipped with fire platoons, and the fire platoons are expanded into two grenade launchers, two machine gun squads, equipped with six grenade launchers and six light machine guns."

"The three box cannons seized are temporarily equipped with you three main platoon leaders. The other squad platoon leaders will be equipped with turtle boxes. When the newly seized box cannons are replaced with them."

"As for medicines that the guerrillas are almost used up, it is impossible to buy them, and our guerrillas don't have that much money to buy high-priced medicine."

"I'll give you five days to train troops. Once the time comes, the entire army will be dispatched and go directly to the Japanese to grab the medicine."

Several platoon leaders nodded repeatedly when they heard the news that the troops were going to take the initiative five days later, their eyes seemed to see a pile of gold ingots, all of which became hot.

At this moment, Xiang Feng suddenly said: "Captain, we have won such a big victory, should we report the victory to the regiment headquarters?"

"Of course!" Zhou Cheng blurted out, but soon fell into deep thought.

After all, I came from time to time. Although people have not changed, their ways of speaking and doing things have changed.

The regiment headquarters must have many old comrades who know them. If they rashly contact them, they may be exposed.

But the regiment headquarters must contact again.

The name of the guerrillas in Donghui Town was sealed by themselves and had not been recognized by superiors.

In the regiment, there was no organization of the Donghui Town guerrillas.

Whether for the sake of one's own future or for the future of more than 100 guerrilla soldiers, the victory must be known to the superiors, and then they have reason to ask the above for the establishment of the guerrillas.

Of course, it would be best if you have the opportunity to upgrade the guerrillas to local forces.

Also, they are not a special political cadres, and mobilizing prisoners to join the guerrillas is just the beginning. Next, they must continue to do their ideological work so that they can identify with the Eighth Route Army ideologically and completely integrate into the Eighth Route Army...

If you have limited abilities, you don’t know everything. These require special political cadres to do.

The Eighth Route Army is famous for its united front and ideological work. If you can ask the regiment headquarters for a few political cadres, even a few old Red Army soldiers, it can greatly reduce its pressure, improve the ideological level and cohesion of the guerrillas, and thus improve the combat effectiveness of the troops.

However, these people are not that easy to want.

The main force had long been divided, scattered within a radius of one or two hundred miles in a company and platoon. Each scattered force was a seed, taking root and sprouting in the local area, and constantly growing.

Veterans, especially the old Red Army who participated in the Long March, stared at each unit as treasures, preparing to let them serve as future squad leaders, platoon leaders, and even company commanders.

I am just a guerrilla team and can't even be called a local army. My superiors will definitely not spend too much effort on me.

So just having military achievements is not enough to mobilize the regiment headquarters to support its own few veterans.

With a brow raised, he thought of the weapons and ammunition seized by the troops yesterday.

Although there are not many, more than 100 guns can still be left after the replenishment troops are exhausted.

If the blown-up rifles were sent together, the regiment headquarters repair station would definitely be able to repair a lot, and it would be fine to collect 200 guns.

The Eighth Route Army is notorious for its poor equipment. The two hundred rifles and the military achievements of eliminating the three or four hundred Japanese puppet troops will definitely impress the regiment headquarters and support several of its veterans.

When he thought of it, Zhou Cheng immediately ordered: "If I remember correctly, the regiment headquarters was still in Yangquan in the northwest direction of our country more than a month ago, so I personally went to Yangquan."

"Bring the guard squad and the baggage squad, bring more than 100 extra guns from the guerrillas, and then pick out a hundred rifles that are possible to repair from the blown weapons, and send them to the regiment headquarters together."

Good things don’t go out, bad things go through thousands of miles.

Captain Futian brought heavy troops out of the city early in the morning, and after dark, he only brought more than twenty remaining troops back to the county town.

Although Major Fujita repeatedly ordered the troops to block the news, the news of the Japanese defeat of the Donghui Town guerrillas spread like wildfire and spread throughout the city the next day, making everyone knows it.

Major Fujita punished several officers in succession but it was useless, and in the end he could only let the news spread.

So, everyone was secretly discussing the sudden emergence of this Donghui Town guerrilla team, wanting to know how they defeated so many Japanese and puppet troops.

This not only includes ordinary people who do not want to be slaves of the country, but also intelligence personnel lurking in Pingding County, the Jinsui Army, the Eighth Route Army, and the Central Army.

In a simple farmhouse yard in the east of the city, passing through the corridor is a very ordinary wood-room. When you walk in, you move away the straw piled in the corner of the wall, and a very hidden secret door appears on the wall.

After passing through the secret door and walking through the passage of more than ten meters, a basement brightly illuminated by candles will appear.

This is a transportation station where the Eighth Route Army lurked in Pingding City.

If there is something important, the underground parties lurking in the city will gather here to discuss

Five middle-aged men wearing gray cloth gowns and no different from ordinary people sat around the table, and they were also discussing the sudden emergence of Donghui Town guerrillas.

Ten minutes later, several people walked out of the secret room one by one.

Some people left with a load dedicated to the peddler, some people left with a wheelbarrow, and some people left with flagpoles on their backs and dressed as a fortune teller...

The outfits are different, but they have one thing in common: everyone leaves with a hurry and a serious expression.

There were also several people sitting around a house in the backyard of a grocery store in the west of the city, some were very young and some were very old.

They were also discussing pacifying the guerrillas in Donghui Town that suddenly emerged in the territory.

This is an intelligence station where the Jinsui Army lurked in Pingding.

As the former occupied area of ​​the Jinsui Army, their main force was defeated and the Japanese ran faster than rabbits when they fought.

But because they have been deeply rooted here for more than ten years, the intelligence system has already penetrated into every corner. They did not retreat, but continued to take root here, hoping that the main force will fight back one day.

I heard that a guerrilla team appeared in Donghui Town, and the 400 Japanese and puppet troops were no match for them. These people were shocked and jealous, hoping to take them to their own use.
Chapter completed!