Shuo Yu watched as their leader turned back into the familiar look they were used to, muttering strange tunes and laughing with everyone else. This felt really good, as if something indispensable among them had returned.
From mid-air, the group of them fell to the ground again. It hurt, really, really hurt.
It took a short time for Shuo Yu to follow their regimental commander to inspect this small temporary base. Everyone returned to the yard and stood there, looking at each other.
"Tell me about it. What's the current situation of my group?"
Shuo Yu was the first to stand up and salute. He saluted sincerely only when he saluted their leader.
"Reporting to the regiment commander, if you count the two sentries at the door, there are a total of 108 people. If you add you, it is 109. Everyone has a military uniform, and there are sufficient rations for the next two weeks. We have not yet issued weapons, and there are no wounded at the moment. The medicine is sufficient for first aid, and it is in the hands of military doctor Hao Xichuan."
He was so serious that he seemed annoyed. They were so frivolous that even Long Wenjian started to look serious. He nodded solemnly at Shuo Yu, indicating that he understood.
"Very good, very good. You are now a captain. You have been promoted very quickly, haven't you?"
He obviously didn't expect Long Wenjian to bring this up. He looked at the military rank on his collar a little embarrassedly. This was the one Tang Ji gave him when he came in the morning. He suddenly started to stutter.
"Ah, yes, it's the regiment commander. Well, now I am the company commander of our Sichuan Army Corps."
Long Wenjian waved his hand and let Shuoyu join the queue. Meng Fanle in the queue felt a little depressed because compared to him and Ayi, Shuoyu and Ayi were more like twin brothers. After all, Shuoyu's excited look just now was exactly the same as Ayi's when he saw Tang Ji. A large conspicuous bag,
But it did not make people feel disgusted. Maodou had already gotten down from Shuoyu's shoulders, jumped onto a tree in the yard, and secretly looked at the guy who suddenly appeared.
Shuoyu and his men were now arranged into two teams according to their ranks, just as they had done in Burma. Their regimental commander walked in the middle of the team, looking and touching. Everyone tried to straighten their backs as much as possible so that he could see more clearly.
Long Wenjian looked at Clauber at the end of the team and asked curiously,
"Why have I never seen you?"
Shuo Yu had been paying attention to his movements, leaned forward slightly, and introduced him kindly,
"Captain, this is Klauber. His real name is Shi Xiaomao, and he's an artilleryman."
"Oh! Really? You're so chubby and cute. You can shoot cannons. What kind of cannons?" When Long Wenjian heard that he was an artilleryman, his eyes lit up immediately and his tone became friendly.
Klauber's expression suddenly became serious. He stood at attention and looked at the regimental commander in front of him.
"The first lead shooter of the PAK 37 anti-tank gun."
"Have you ever fought against Japanese tanks?"
"We've fought, but it's like using chopsticks to poke tofu. Their tanks are easy to defeat, but the German ones are hard to defeat. We don't have any artillery here."
"It will happen, it will definitely happen." Long Wenjian comforted the man who had already begun to paint the cake skillfully.
"Our regiment will definitely have cannons. We will have them in a few days." Shuo Yu added that he would go to the other side to steal the cannons from Japan in a few days. It was also the first time he knew that Klauber, who was usually quiet and always shouted "I'm hungry", originally wanted to go to Germany to study mechanics, but because of the war, he didn't go and became an artilleryman.
They will have cannons, they will have bread, they will have everything, they will have everything the enemy has.
Long Wenjian continued to inspect his regiment and his team.
Because Shuoyu had just cleaned their personal hygiene a few days ago, the room was still quite clean. At least there were no bugs. There was also the scent of mint. Shuoyu's body was scented with jasmine. He saved a few pieces of soap for himself.
Long Wenjian smiled as he passed by.
"Why do you smell different from them? Jasmine~!"
Shuo Yu looked at their leader a little embarrassedly and moved his body. If the conditions did not allow it, he would not want to be covered in dirty flying fleas.
"Captain, it's soap. I make it for myself when I clean my house every day. They all washed their hands together a few days ago, so they all have the same smell."
"Good for you, you hid the good stuff secretly, do you have any more?"
Long Wenjian suddenly got very close to Shuoyu. Shuoyu was a little taller than him. He looked down at him and said honestly, "There are still a few pieces that haven't been opened. If you need them, just take them away, Captain."
Meng Fanle, who was standing next to Shuoyu, glanced at Banxian'er's flattering look and felt that he couldn't bear to watch it, so he turned his head away.
Long Wenjian was very satisfied with everything he saw, so he had a smile on his face the whole time.
"That's great, that's great. It seems like you haven't forgotten yet. Maybe it's because someone reminded you, but you're all doing it right now. You're all doing well now. That's great, that's great!"
He laughed, and everyone else laughed with him.
"Hey, Banxian, get two gasoline barrels. If you're going to wash them, wash them thoroughly. I think some of them are still covered in bugs!"
"yes!"
It just so happened that the gasoline barrel I had used a few days ago was still there quietly, waiting to be used again. Smoke was rising from the stove, not because of cooking, but because of boiling water.
Shuo Yu personally watched their leader add a large amount of insecticide powder into the boiled water. It seemed that every time he did this kind of thing, he was doing some kind of chemical experiment, messing around with all sorts of things.
Finally, he used a stick to stir the hot water and insecticide powder thoroughly. His figure, steaming with heat, made Shuoyu feel a little blurry. He looked at the blurry figure and said with a smile, "Thanks to the new life, we still have insecticide."
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