Zhang Wei sat in the garrison of the preparatory battalion, waiting for the results brought back by the three company commanders, but he was not idle in the garrison, and took the brothers in the garrison to vacate four large tents and set up guard boxes around them.

Although Zhang Wei has not yet received the rout, the residence of the rout has been prepared first, Zhang Wei called it the shelter for the rout of the prepared battalion, set up sentry boxes and sentry posts, and when the rout arrives, the soldiers of the guards must also be in place.

At five o'clock in the evening, when preparing to bury the pot in the camp and make food, the three platoons sent by Zhang Wei to contain the rout soldiers returned to the station one after another under the leadership of their respective company commanders, Mu Chao's second company returned first, Zheng Yiqun's third company returned to the camp on Mu Chao's hind feet, and Qiu Wei went the farthest and came back the latest.

In less than an afternoon, some soldiers were also pulled over, Qiu Wei pulled twenty routs before and after, Zheng Yiqun pulled half a platoon or so, fifteen, Mu Chao pulled the least, only eleven, Mu Chao took people to the target location, and found that there were not as many people as expected, at the junction of Xinyang and Luoshan, there were fewer people left, and there were fewer routs, only ten routs were pulled, and shots were fired in the process of pulling the soldiers.

After being caught and interrogated, none of them were scattered, all of them fled with weapons, this group of people dared to go to the junction, because the junction was remote, there were negligence in management, and there were few people in the inventory.

When Mu Chao led people to intercept this group of routs, the two sides met for only two minutes, and then they moved their guns.

Mu Chao also had a little palpitation when he described it to Zhang Wei personally: "This group of routs is particularly ruthless, they are all black, they all took advantage of the chaos to escape when they retreated, they were less than twenty people, grenades, 79 rifles and bayonets were readily available, and they also stole a Czech light machine gun from the troops. ”

"?" Zhang Wei asked.

Mu Chao nodded: "The leader is a sergeant squad leader, this platoon under me was just about to surround them, the group of routs found that the situation was wrong, scolded us a few words, picked up the light machine gun and burst out, fought for a while, they knew that they couldn't fight, so they were arrested by us, we injured a brother, killed three of them, and the sergeant in the lead also called me dead." ”

"Well done, don't kill their heads, you have to run to us." Mu Chao took out another twenty-shot, the gun was smooth, and it was all German.

"Twenty rings?" Mu Chao shook his pistol: "Battalion commander, if you don't say that they are outlaws, a squad leader found a twenty shots and dozens of pistol bullets, the weapons on this group of people except for the rifle are their own guns, the others are all stolen from the original army, and seven or eight hundred rounds of bullets of seven or nine caliber are found." ”

"Well, it should be stolen out for self-defense, and at the same time ready to sell for money." The twenty rings of the original German factory, which can be matched, is a platoon commander at worst, and it can fall into the hands of this group of defeated soldiers, which also shows that Mu Chao and the others are really not good.

Compared with Mu Chao, the defeated soldiers captured by Qiu Wei and Zheng Yiqun can really be called "good babies."

"It's good that we don't have dead people, don't go to Xinyang and Luoshan next time, although we have to replenish our troops, but we can't lose our roots and hurt our brothers."

"Yes." After talking to Mu Chao, Qiu Wei and Zheng Yiqun on the other side settled the soldiers they had brought in and also came over.

"Are all those soldiers disposed of?" Zhang Wei asked.

"All of them were sitting in the clearing, forty-six in all, all disarmed, and they were hanging there." Qiu Wei pointed to the distance, where more than 40 rout soldiers had been unloaded with all their weapons and equipment, including armed belts, and were collectively arranged in an open space, next to the tents prepared for them, and the weapons of the rout soldiers were piled up next to the tents.

"The weapons were put together by the commanders of the three companies." Zheng Yiqun counted the weapons of the rout that had been collected, and came over and said: "Battalion commander, the collected things have been counted, twenty-four 79 Zhongzheng rifles, four 79 Hanyang-made, one Czech-style light machine gun, one 20 shots, more than 2,000 rounds of 79 caliber bullets, 66 grenades, 21 bayonets, 11 steel helmets, and five I don't know what model of rifle they are, which are also 79 caliber.

"Many of these soldiers were armed deserters, and they had prepared a lot of bullets before they ran, so that a large number of bullets were found from them, more than 2,000 rounds.

"Check it out!" Zhang Wei walked towards the place where the rout was assembled, the tent and their weapons were on the side, and when he walked to the place where the weapons were stacked, Zhang Wei took a few looks, the rifles were basically Zhongzheng, and there were also Hanyang-made guns, as for the five guns that Zheng Yiqun didn't recognize, Zhang Wei looked at it a few times, he knew, it was a Belgian-made FN1930 rifle.

"Those five guns are compared to rifles, the upper handguard ring of this gun covers the ruler, and the barrel at the front end is exposed, so the front end of our gun can cover the barrel." Zhang Wei looked at Zheng Yiqun and said, Zheng Yiqun nodded.

Among the weapons in front of Zhang Wei, there was also a Czech-style, twenty-ring, seventy-nine bullets that had been collected, stacked together in rows, and placed in the steel helmets of the routs.

"Let's go, look at these routs!" Zhang Wei stepped forward.

The routs were escorted along the way, and now they have collected their weapons and sat in the open space prepared for them, some are lying down, some are half-tilted, and some are looking around with wide eyes, as if they are calculating something, it seems that they are not worry-free soldiers, ninety percent of them are thorns.

"Battalion commander, what should these soldiers do now?" Qiu Wei asked in a low voice. "These people don't obey and dare to hit us with light machine guns, we must be disciplined and disciplined first!" Mu Chao suffered a loss when he captured the troops, and of course he felt that he had to treat this group of defeated soldiers "violently".

What Mu Chao said made sense, Zhang Wei knew in his heart that this gang of defeated soldiers was not a new soldier, but a group of deserters who had seen blood and scattered stragglers.

In other words, Zhang Wei agrees with the slight use of "violence", they are sneaking and tricking, and they want to continue to escape, and they don't need violence to control them, I'm afraid they can't suppress this group of routs at all.

Moreover, these defeated soldiers were all arrested in groups of three or five, each with their own small group, Zhang Wei planned to completely break up these small groups, and the possibility of them wanting to make trouble in a group was greatly reduced, and they had to retrain.

After all, although they have combat experience and basic military skills, their combat quality and tactical literacy are certainly uneven, so they must re-conduct tactical training.

"Mu Chao, you have suffered their losses, you are responsible for screening out their original small group, disrupting the original establishment of everyone, mixing them together, and preventing them from grouping.

"Qiu Wei and Zheng Yiqun, the two of you are responsible for testing the tactical level of these defeated soldiers, and organizing the sergeants and veterans in your company to train them, so that they can keep up with the tactical level of our battalion." Zhang Wei said.