Chapter 3o7 Grand Independent Regiment

After returning to the old base area of Malan after resting for a few days, the Northwest Field Army had basically recovered, and the troops that had recovered their body began normal training again, and the independent regiment showed even more ruthless energy, training everything from the tactics of the squad platoon battalion to the individual soldier technique. To read the latest chapters, please lock the biquge.info of Aishang Novels

Li Yong, the regiment commander, got up in the morning to train with weights, and when he was running, he also told the soldiers, don't take the training seriously if you look at the number of cars in our regiment, the car is not omnipotent, and sometimes you have to rely on your own two legs, our People's Liberation Army is using a pair of iron feet to fight the world, and good traditions cannot be lost.

After several major battles, the soldiers all felt the importance of training in peacetime, and everyone understood that an inconspicuous small detail in training can save your life or kill you at a critical moment, so they are very conscious of training, and their enthusiasm is high, and their work is back to the old days.

The regiment commander Li Yong sometimes felt like he was in a dream, and a few days ago he fought with the soldiers to the death against the enemy, but now it is no different from peacetime, and the previous battles have an unreal feeling in a trance.

On the fourth and fifth days when the main force came back to rest, Xu Guangda's third column also arrived in the Malan area, but they had not seen each other for more than half a month.

These old comrades-in-arms who could not be seen have been buried in the ravines of the battlefield, blending with the barren mountains and the grass and mud, and returning to the embrace of nature.

This month of time is like condensing a person's life together, and then releasing it all at once like a movie, the soldiers are nothing, but Li Yong, a character who has crossed over, feels a little unbearable and in a trance.

A few days later, the good news came that the new liberation fighters (prisoners captured during the Battle of Yichuan) who had been trained in the Yulin area had completed their training and were rushing to join the main force.

Commander Wang said loudly to Li Yong on the phone, "Our Second Column can add more than 10,000 new soldiers this time, and your independent regiment alone has more than 3,000, which is more than other main brigades, which makes the independent regiment even more nervous, and the preparations are meticulous and cumbersome.

More than 2,500 prisoners were captured by the independent regiment in the last battle, and the more than 1,000 and more than 3,000 new liberation fighters captured this time are equivalent to another independent regiment.

Li Yong and Wang Chengde asked Li Yuming's guards to send a platoon to help Lao Sun and them with their work, and promised Lao Sun that as long as the new soldiers arrived, they would definitely give them a few more past.

On the morning of that day, the new liberation fighters of the brigade that had driven from Yulin arrived, and the scale of more than 3,000 people was far away from the mobile outpost placed by the reconnaissance battalion.

When the boiling crowd got closer, Li Yong was pleasantly surprised that there were still many wounded who had just been discharged from the hospital among the new liberation fighters, and these wounded were all wounded during the battle of Yichuan.

Many of these hundreds of wounded who returned to the team were veterans of the independent regiment when it first started, and they had a good relationship with the regiment commander Li Yong, and they were also the intermediate force that Li Yong prepared for the future expansion of the unit.

At this time, Li Yong didn't have any shelf as a regiment commander, and handed over the matter of welcoming the new soldiers to political commissar Wang Chengde and chief of staff Fang Xin and others, and he himself went into the crowd one by one, watching these old soldiers who had returned from injury one by one.

Li Yong kept shaking hands and hugging these veterans, and from time to time he gave each other a fist or kick to see if their reactions and bodies were fully recovered.

Li Yong's actions are accustomed to the old soldiers, but those newly liberated captive soldiers are a little big-eyed, this is our regiment leader? Commanders and subordinates still have such jokes?

The new soldiers who came over with the captives walked all the way for many days, of course these old soldiers knew what they were thinking, and one of the old soldiers glared at him and said: "Look at your stupid virtues, the one who just walked over is our regiment commander, don't look at the young age, but the ability is big, what do you see?" We are the People's Liberation Army, not your former Kuomintang, and there are not so many stinky rules for cadres and soldiers in our People's Liberation Army. ”

The next day, the independent regiment temporarily suspended training for one day, and Li Yong and Wang Chengde, chief of staff Fang Xin, and the battalion commanders and instructors of each battalion were very busy; these several thousand people were not a small number, and it was also a very troublesome matter to divide these people evenly into various battalions.

The whole independent regiment was like a pot, the squad leaders, platoon commanders, and battalion commanders kept bringing people to their units, the new soldiers were classified and registered, those who knew how to order skills went to the repair and engineer company, those who were born in the sanitary soldiers went to Hu Xiaolian's health team, and the rest went to the combat battalion.

After a long morning, when it was almost noon, there was finally a little eyebrows, and the new soldiers were basically distributed, and this time it was clear that the old soldiers were precious, and the two old soldiers could bring out an infantry squad of 20 people when they were squad leaders and the other was deputy squad leaders, and such an infantry squad could form combat effectiveness in ten days and eight days.

When all the personnel were arranged, the careful chief of staff Fang Xin reported all kinds of statistics, looking at the figures reported by Fang Xin, although he said that he had a certain psychological preparation, but the political commissar Wang Chengde also bared his teeth, and Wang Chengde, who was very steady, kept inhaling cold air in his mouth at this time.

Looking at Wang Chengde's strange appearance, Li Yong and Li Yuming, as well as the communications platoon commander Li Jia, are very strange, the political commissar is an old Eighth Road with many years of battlefield experience, so he won't be so surprised when he sees a statistical report.

Wang Chengde didn't say anything, just handed the report to the head of the regiment Li Yong, because it was not a confidential thing, Li Yuming and Li Jia were also curious to poke their heads over the sides of Li Yong's shoulders.

After reading the report, Li Yuming and Li Jia's expressions were similar to Wang Chengde's, their mouths were a little open, and after a while, Li Yuming scratched his head and said: "My God, good guy, regiment leader, this is a bit too much, are we still calling it a regiment?" ”

Only Li Yong, like no one else, muttered after reading the report: "It's still a little less, it's still a little less, and it's better if it's more." ”

Li Yuming couldn't help it: "Commander, it's not enough for more than 7,000 people?" Our independent regiment is almost catching up with other troops and a brigade. ”

"Well, it's still not enough, it would be better if we could have one or two thousand more."

Li Yong's words made several people in the regiment headquarters completely speechless, a regiment-level combat unit, with a total strength of more than 7,000 people, but the regiment commander said that the personnel were not enough, and it would be better to have more, how could there be such a monster commander in the independent regiment.

Li Jia, a girl who usually doesn't squeak much but is very scheming, also muttered in a low voice: "Hey, it's not so scary." ”

Political Commissar Wang Chengde coughed involuntarily: "Dayong, I have been a soldier for so many years, and I have fought a lot of battles, but I have really never seen a regiment-level unit with more than 7,000 people, whether it is a regiment of the Kuomintang or a field wing of the little devils back then, at most it is only three or four thousand, this is still a strengthened number, according to what do you mean, how many people can we get in our regiment?" ”

Li Yong smiled: "How can you get more than eight thousand, only after eight thousand people can we wave all the strength of our regiment." ”

Wang Chengde and several people in the regiment headquarters looked at each other, and they were a little confused about what the regiment commander Li Yong meant, a regiment-level combat unit of more than 8,000 people? Is it possible? Can the superiors agree? You won't say we're messing around, right?

In fact, Li Yong's psychology is not known to these people, more than 7,000 people look like a lot, but that is only because the independent regiment is still a regiment, if the number is changed to a brigade, it will not be much, Li Yong's purpose is to set up a brigade-level combat unit in the Northwest Field Army that has abolished the establishment of companies and regiments, and is composed of squads, platoons, and battalions that can respond quickly.

No matter what these people thought, according to Li Yong's request, all the work had to be carried out as usual, and early the next morning, all the men and horses of the independent regiment were pulled out, whether they were male or female soldiers, whether you were the regiment commander, political commissar or cook, everyone had to carry out weight-bearing physical training.

The commander of the brother unit looked at the size of the independent regiment and did not know what to say, some were surprised, some were funny, some said all kinds of strange things, and more importantly, the commander of the strange king was too eccentric and made a monster-like unit.

Running at the front of the team was the first battalion, and the battalion commander Li Jiangguo, who was old and tall in his chest, led the soldiers to shout slogans from time to time while running.

After the replenishment of the first battalion, the strength of the whole battalion exceeded 700 people, which made the battalion commander Li Jiangguo very confident, and Li Jiangguo had a little Jiujiu in his heart who didn't like to say it, don't look at us and the commanders of our brother troops are the same battalion commanders, but the combat effectiveness of one of our battalions can at least top two battalions of other troops.

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