PS: I don’t know what my mother-in-law is doing today. Xiaofeng is in a bad mood. If there are any mistakes in writing, please forgive me and ask me for collection again!

"Leng Feng? Who is it?"

"It is a second lieutenant officer of the elite teaching team of the Chinese army."

"second lieutenant?"

"Hayi, General, the battle of Lizigou, and the sneak attacks of disguised imperial chariots outside Jurong City, including the explosion of our baggage team camp, and the attacks of Xiaohuangzhuang. These are very likely to be caused by this cold front!"

"Haiga, Haneda, you won't tell me that the one who caused my 16th Division to suffer a series of failures and shames since the war started was just because of a low-level Chinese army officer?" Nakajima Imago almost vomited an old blood in anger!

His butt was scratched by shrapnel in the battle to command Jurong. Although the wound was not big, he could only speak while standing and sleep on his tummy.

The injury is not a good place, it makes him feel embarrassed.

He was scolded by Prince Hirohiko Asakagumiya. When the two added together, he was full of anger and had no place to spread.

Major Haneda lowered his head in embarrassment. These things were done by one person, and he himself could not believe them.

But in such a short time, there is only one reason he can find to fool through it, although it sounds so unreliable.

But at least he found evidence that a newspaper published in China would not have faked the news they had popped up by themselves, right?

But now he was a little shaken.

The weather was very cold, and Major Haneda didn't wear much, but the sweat beads on his forehead kept rolling down.

He knew about Ashiko Nakashima's temper. When it doesn't happen, people will be gone, and there is no need to say that once it happens, there is no need to mention it.

"Hanida, go check it out and you must dig out this person named Leng Feng!" Nakajima Ashigo ordered.

"But the division commander, the Chinese newspaper said that this Leng Feng has been killed!"

"If Leng Feng is dead, what will happen to the explosion behind and the attack on Xiao Huangzhuang?" Nakajima Atsugo asked with anger.

Nakajima Ashigo also wants to give an explanation to the above, so although he doesn't believe what Major Haneda said, he can at least give himself something to say.

He remembered the scene when he was ridiculed by other division commanders, and his lips couldn't help but twitch.

"Hai, Bei Yi must do his best to find out Leng Feng's identity and whereabouts." Major Haneda said respectfully.

"Go." Nakajima Imago waved his hand. If it weren't for the attack on Nanjing City, he wouldn't have the energy to care about these small matters, although this Chinese soldier named "Leng Feng" caused quite a lot of casualties to his 16th Division.

But this did not stop the 16th Division from advancing.

The Chinese defenders in Jurong were still defeated by the brave Imperial Japanese Army and fled in a panic. Tangshui, Mengtang, and Dahu Mountain. The Chinese army shook under the iron hooves of the 16th Division.

Unfortunately, there was no way to eliminate the Chinese army that had blocked the 16th Division for two days in Jurong.

He, Nakajima Atsugo, wants to fight a beautiful battle for Commander Hirohiko Asakamiya, who is qualified to be the first person to enter Nanjing City.

The competition among the divisions has become more than just honor, but also has a bright future.

Nakajima Ashigo dreams of getting awarded the emperor and ascend to the throne of the Imperial Marshal.

Leng Feng arrived at the 151 high ground and immediately entered the state. After getting familiar with his company, he began to adjust his new defensive combat plan.

He wanted to dig a pit for the Japanese army on the 151 Highlands to turn it into a tomb of the Japanese army. This bold plan was conspired by him and Luo Yufeng, and he did not even report it to the regiment headquarters.

Perhaps Qiu Qingquan's worries are right. A lunatic Luo is enough, plus a cold lunatic.

No one knows what kind of chemical reaction these two madmen will have when they get together.

According to his agreement with Luo Yufeng, only one platoon of troops was left in the 151 Highland. Once the Japanese and Japanese troops launched an attack, they only made symbolic resistance, and then gave the position to the Japanese troops, and then detonated the buried explosives under the position.

The amount of explosives required by the cold front is not small, at least 500 kilograms!

If this is in other troops, it will be impossible to get together for a while, but it will not be difficult to teach the corps.

The Engineering School was in the defense area of ​​the 1st Brigade and 2nd Regiment of the Teaching Corps. The Engineering School stored a batch of explosives in the warehouse, about four or five thousand kilograms.

When engineers open mountains and build bridges, they all need explosives, so in general, explosives are used more and there are stocks.

Leng Feng sent Wu Xiaoyun over. She, an all-round expert, is not a talk about this, but also a blasting expert.

Leng Feng mobilized the officers and soldiers of the first company to excavate positions and prepare for the preparation of burying explosives.

The vanguard of the 16th Division of the Japanese army had arrived at the Qilin Gate area, and the tense atmosphere of the war became increasingly intense.

The 9th Japanese Division advanced to Niushou Mountain and Chunhua Town, and fought fiercely with the 74th Army for a day.

The 11th Brigade of the Sixth Division fought fiercely with the 58th Division in Niushou Mountain. There were less than 7,000 people in the 58th Division. There were heavy casualties in the Battle of Shanghai. It was only a matter of time before Niushou Mountain fell.

The Yamada Detachment of the 134th Regiment of Japan attacked along the south bank of the Yangtze River...

...

In the evening, news of Niushou Mountain's loss came that a small Japanese army had approached the city wall of Nanjing.

The situation has become unprecedentedly tense.

Wu Xiaoyun brought back nearly 800 kilograms of explosives, which surprised Leng Feng. He thought it would be good to give two or three hundred kilograms to the Engineer School, but he didn't expect that he would give so much, and the battle started.

Leng Feng quietly asked Yang Dezhi, the platoon leader who followed him to carry explosives, what was going on?

"Deputy Camp Leng, this new Chief Wu is amazing. He went to find the Chief of Military Control Commissioner and asked for a thousand kilograms of explosives when he spoke!" Yang Dezhi said.

"How many, one thousand pounds?" Leng Feng was also a little surprised. Wu Xiaoyun really dared to speak.

"Well, the Military Chief's face turned green at that time and said he wanted to ask for instructions to go up the top, but our Second Lieutenant Wu held down the phone and wrote six words on the paper." Yang Dezhi was also frightened when he said this paragraph.

"What?"

"If you don't give, you will bear the consequences." Yang Dezhi said, "The Chief of Military Control Commissioner, a lieutenant colonel, saw these six words, and immediately sweat beads on his forehead. He said to give on the spot, but one thousand pounds is too much, and it can only be at most eight hundred pounds."

Leng Feng couldn't help but be a little shocked. There are probably many stories behind Wu Xiaoyun.

How terrible should this woman be if she can make a lieutenant colonel and military chief afraid of being like this?

However, Leng Feng was also reluctant to take care of it. The stronger Wu Xiaoyun was, the more useful it was to him. It seemed that his decision to keep her was correct.

"Second camp, how do you think this is digging?"

"Well, it's not bad. Let the brothers work hard, and it will be our turn soon." Leng Feng said.

The sound of gunfire is not far from them. Maybe when they wake up tomorrow morning, the Japanese army will already be under their eyes and noses.

Niu Miao was heavy on the machine gun platoon, and Tieshan also went to the cannon platoon. Although these two men were veterans and were newcomers in the teaching corps, they were now non-commissioned officers.

Once in, he served as deputy platoon leader and squad leader respectively.

Leng Feng needs to use his own people, and at this time he can no longer care about the sub-section of "using people with nepotism".

As for Cong Hu, he arranged to enter the guard squad and serve as his guard, and took him by his side to teach and teach by example.

Leng Feng and Wu Xiaoyun communicated with him. At first, he used paper and pen, but this was too slow. Later, he gradually became able to communicate with Wu Xiaoyun in sign language.

Sign language is important in silent battles, so every special forces member must learn simple sign language commands.

If you are a commander, you must also learn how to communicate with the deaf and mute in sign language.

Sign language is similar all over the world. As long as you are familiar with it, you can master it quickly. Moreover, using sign language is faster than speaking.

Sometimes, Wu Xiaoyun can understand it with just a small gesture, while others can't understand it at all. This is also a special way of communication between them.

Wu Xiaoyun’s dissatisfaction in the corps headquarters has a lot to do with her personality, but she also has issues of communication.

Those in the headquarters do not understand sign language and can only communicate by hand, which will inevitably affect interpersonal relationships.

The work of burying explosives and laying out ** was given to Wu Xiaoyun for all the work of the leads. Her professionalism is no worse than that of the blasting expert.

She can calculate the amount of explosives required at each explosion point according to the needs of the cold front, in order to achieve the most perfect explosion and killing effect.

This is impossible without expertise.

Wu Xiaoyun is not welcomed by everyone in the headquarters, and many people even alienate her, but in Leng Feng's eyes, she is a talent and a gold mine.

He has found the treasure.

"Conghu, you have not experienced a series of formal military training, but your quality and comprehension ability are strong, so I can only use special methods for you." Leng Feng felt that if he was given a month.

He promised to transform Cong Hu into a real soldier.

But now, there is no time left, and tomorrow may be war with the Japanese army, so I can only do it quickly.

The rest is based on Cong Hu's own understanding and learning on the battlefield.

"I want to explain the structure of the rifle to you. This is a formal rifle made by Hanyang Arsenal. It is now your main combat weapon..."

"Brother, didn't you get me that sniper rifle?"

"You're thinking about running before you learn to walk?" Leng Feng glared at Cong Hu fiercely, "That gun belongs to you, and you will use it sooner or later."

"Yes, brother." Cong Hu blushed and scratched his head with a embarrassed face.

"When there are outsiders, you can call them the chief or the deputy camp. Don't call them the eldest brother, do you understand?"

"I understand, sir!" Cong Hu raised his chest and said loudly.

Why is it a little awkward to listen to it? Leng Fengxin said, when he gets used to it, he will be fine. He doesn't care. Others may not feel that the army is a place with strict hierarchy.

"A gun is a part of the body of a soldier and a part of your life. You must cherish the gun in your hand as much as you want to cherish your own life!"

"clear."

"However you cherish yourself, you should cherish your gun. Do you know yourself?"

Cong Hu shook his head and nodded again.

"Forget it, you will understand this slowly in the future. Let me explain to you the structure and parameters of the Chinese formal rifle. The Chinese formal rifle is based on the German 1924 Mauser rifle, produced by the 11th Factory of the Arsenal. It has a gun length of 110 cm, a hidden ammunition compartment, five rounds of ammunition capacity, bridge clamping ammunition, seventy-nine caliber..."

"You remember all of me said so much?"

"Remember, the Chinese official rifle is based on the German 1924 Mauser rifle, produced by the 11th Factory of the Arsenal. The gun is 110 cm long and the hidden ammunition compartment..." Cong Hu said slowly, but it was word for word.

"No, I won't forget it after hearing it. Cong Hu, you are a natural warrior." Cong Hu's talent amazes Leng Feng. He is so lucky that Cong Hu can become the king of jungle snipers.

"Leng Deputy Camp, phone number!"

"Okay, come here!"
Chapter completed!