Yang Er walked to the landblock where Han Feng stood.

Han Feng smiled and said, "You are very famous now. You are the one I remember most clearly for these 1,000 brothers."

The soldiers laughed in surprise, and Yang Er touched his head and smiled silly.

"I ask you, have you learned something from veterans?"

"Report to the leader, there is."

"Okay, let comrades listen to what you, Yang Er, learned from the veteran, but before that, I will ask you a question first.

Before you ask the veteran, have you ever asked the veteran what his name is, and do you remember it in your heart?”

"Ah? Commander, I forgot." Yang Er said anxiously.

Han Feng shouted: "The veteran who taught Yang Er the battlefield experience before stood up."

Yang Guobing, who was in his early 30s, was not tall and even a little short. He stood out from the team.

Han Feng said: "Tell him what your name is."

"Report to the commander of the regiment, my name is Yang Guobing."

"Oh, my family is still there, why do you call Yang Guobing?"

Yang Guobing said: "Captain, I changed my name myself. I forgot my previous name. The Japanese invaded our China. Any Chinese with some backbone cannot watch it. I named myself Yang Guobing, just to tell myself that for my motherland, I can be a soldier who charges at any time."

Han Feng said: "Are you afraid of death?"

"Afraid."

Han Feng chuckled and looked at Yang Guobing.

"But so what if you're afraid, the Japanese are here, and I'll still use a gun to fuck them."

Thunderous applause sounded from the entire team, from the three battalion commanders to the ordinary soldiers, all of whom were moved by the courage of Yang Guobing.

Han Feng's applause was the loudest.

Now Yang Guobing, who was originally generous and tragic, felt embarrassed and his face turned slightly red.

Han Feng laughed and said, "Several company soldiers? With your courage, you should be a squad leader if you are not a platoon leader, right?"

Yang Guobing raised his chest and said, "Report to the regiment commander, Yang Guobing, the first platoon leader of the Ninth Company, reported to you."

"Good example, Yang Er and other recruits have all remembered it. Before you ask the veterans for their battlefield experience, at least you have to know the names of the seniors you asked for, right?

This is the respect the recruits have for veterans, and I hope everyone will never forget this.

Every comrade in our Far East Army is not only a comrade, but also a brother.

Do you know under what circumstances do people have the greatest power? That is, when there is a group of people together and their power is still in the same place, such power is the greatest.

Do you know under what circumstances are your highest survival rate on the battlefield?

That is, when our group is gathered together, every soldier is as close as a brother, who can block bullets for each other. At this time, no matter how cruel the battlefield is, we will definitely win that battle and survive successfully from the battlefield.

Okay, this is the special training for our subsequent group cooperation, so I won’t talk to you here for now.

Yang Er, let me tell you first, what have you learned from the veteran platoon leader Yang Guobing?"

"yes".

Yang Er said: "The first platoon leader told me that the most important thing about going to the battlefield is not to be afraid, nor to be afraid. The more you are afraid, the faster you die, the more you cannot kill the Japanese.

Also, you should not panic. You should not hit the bullets with your eyes closed. You should try your best to aim and immediately retract your head back to the back of the cover after the attack. After pulling the bolt again, then lift your head and hit it.

You must control the distance. If it is too far apart, it is not easy to hit. You cannot shoot at this time. Try to ensure that there are bullets in your gun. When all the bullets are finished, go up and fight with the Japanese.

Also, don’t leave the large army and obey commands at any time.

You can't bring too many things when you go to the battlefield to ensure that you are relaxed.

When fighting guerrilla warfare, you should not eat too much food in your pocket. You should only eat a few bites when you are so hungry that you have to chew slowly.

When cleaning the battlefield, whether it is dead or alive, you must first stab the Japanese corpse in the chest. Otherwise, if the Japanese are not dead, they will give you another shot and your life will be over.

When seizing, first seize the Japanese guns and bullets, and then touch his side pocket. There are usually some biscuits or rations placed by the Japanese in the side pocket, which are what we need most.

Then there were other things on the Japanese. The platoon leader said that the Japanese were full of treasures. Except for the rotten body and diapers, everything else could be taken away.

Also, if we fight from the mountain down the mountain, the Japanese will aim at the Japanese head when charging. At this time, the Japanese will run up the mountain and the bullets will hit the Japanese's chest.

If the Japanese escaped, we would aim at their heels and hit them. The Japanese would just run down and then hit them in the back.

And... the commander, I'm stupid. The platoon leader has talked a lot, and all I can remember is this."

Han Feng smiled and said, "It's a lot, you've remembered a lot, but this is not just for you to remember, but you have to remember it deeply in your heart. When you go to the battlefield, you won't just think about what the platoon leader said, but you can immediately react to what you should do."

"yes!"

After Yang Er went down, Han Feng smiled and said to the soldiers:

"How about it, the veterans have a lot of experience!

Let me tell you, it’s not just today, but today I’m just giving you a demonstration. If you have time to have time in the future, don’t always think about where to sleep and rest.

Find a veteran comrade, have food in your pocket and have filial piety and respect, and ask more about your experience in saving lives on the battlefield. This is of great use to your kids to survive your own life.

Come on, that's what about you, that new recruit, come up and talk about it.

You need not talk about what Yang Er said, just talk about other experiences you have learned from veterans and seniors.

Of course, you should first tell everyone what your name is, and what the old senior you are asking for is called.”

A black man ran up, saluted, smiled at everyone, and said, "Report to the leader, my name is Li Tianduo, I'm giving this name because my father hopes..."

Han Feng laughed and scolded: "Okay, don't introduce this boy. All comrades know what this means. Isn't your father thinking that you have more fields in the future, you can have more food, eat well, marry another woman, and give birth to a bunch of fat boys?"

"Captain, how do you know?" Li Tianduo's face was covered with question marks.

Han Feng:...

"Tell me, what's the name of the veteran you asked for?"

"Report to the regiment commander, the veteran comrade I asked for is Comrade Zhao Chunlai, the old squad leader of the first company."

"Then tell me, what did you learn from Comrade Zhao Chunlai? Don't repeat what Yang Er said."

Li Tian thought for a while, touched his head and said, "The old squad leader said almost everything Yang Er said, oh, I remembered it.

The old squad leader said that we have many ways to walk, one is to polish our feet, the other is to rub our legs, and the other is to rub our crotch, so we should not wear shorts that are close to the eggs, otherwise we can only walk with our legs crossed in the future.”

In the crowd, the old squad leader Zhao Chunlai was covered in black lines, and he wished he could rush into the earthblock now and beat the new recruit hard.

It’s really a pot that doesn’t open to pick up.

The soldiers laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth.
Chapter completed!