Chapter 4 How many shots to be worthy of the emperor?
Chapter 4 A few shots are available to the emperor?
Zhou Changfeng did not ponder the reasons in depth. Military is the continuation of politics. It is necessary to comprehensively consider and weigh it. Besides, the military deployment that has been determined is not now that he can question and control.
"Start at 6 am, right?" He asked without looking back.
"That's right, the ferry of Shimonatsu Wharf was in place, let's cross the river for the first time." Xie Wancheng immediately replied.
Walking on the road of the camp, Zhou Changfeng thought that he could feel the desolate feeling that was about to travel, but what he heard along the way was laughing and laughing?
He stopped in front of a barracks for several seconds, then pushed in the door, followed by Xie Wancheng, followed by.
The hair was shaved, and the testament was also written. There was still more than an hour before the sleeping time. Therefore, when the Week Changfeng walked into the house, the soldiers inside were gathered to play cards.
Put the packed bag on the bed, the slender rifle is put on the bed, and the guys with a plate inch are sitting around the floor, holding cigarettes, holding cards, and a beer bottle next to them.
Happy.
Under the bright yellow chandelier, smoke surrounded, cigarettes and alcohol flavors came, and Zhou Changfeng couldn't help frowning slightly.
Seeing that he suddenly arrived, the soldiers' response was very fast. When the smoke spit, the card was thrown, and the cards stood up.
The squad leader headed by the squad was embarrassing: "Camp ... Camp Chief ..."
At a glance, the long team that could not be seen on the streets of the outskirts. Originally, the Midsummer Midsummer, which had only a cicada, had a lot of movement because of it.
Zhou Changfeng ignored it, but just finger a soldier and asked calmly: "Open it right away, how do you feel?"
Zhou Changfeng waved his hand, "What do I ask?"
The soldier stunned, "Uh ... we have all in Yingyi, they have a head on their heads, and one shot has two holes in the past.
"Carrying a gun to eat food, Baojing Anmin is the standard of Yingyi.
Having said that, the optimism and confidence of the soldiers made Zhou Changfeng very satisfied -Wen Zhan was happy, and he was calm. This is the strong army.
The two of them simply answered Zhou Changfeng's dumb laughed. He nodded with satisfaction, but suddenly gave birth to a strange question, and asked half a joke: "Is it worthy of the emperor?"
Forget it, take it, maybe it really works? And it is also the mind of others anyway.
However, he didn't even know the name of that woman's name. He only heard that the woman's school teacher was because she asked her students to avoid the car accident.
In the early morning of the next day, the dark night had not completely faded. The sky in the east just exposed the white fish belly, but the entire camp area was already lively.
Near Xiaguan Wharf, there are more pedestrians and people along the way, and now that it is approaching in the morning, the huge Jingshi has also woke up from the night's sleep.
"What about you?" Zhou Changfeng looked at another person again.
Documents, guns, watches, compass, telescope ... After receiving, he touched a hard thing in his pocket inside his clothes, and he took it out.
"His, I didn't hurt very much before."
At this moment, the two platforms of the Jiangbei Railway Station were divided up and pulled the cordon; the long train of the eight columns has been quietly arranged here.
Add coal and water.
Wasn't this given by the young woman in the ward in a fit of anger?
Looking at the small jade pendant that was used as a talisman, Zhou Changfeng struggled for a moment and put it in the drawer, but took it out again after a few seconds.
After a while, a soldier whispered: "At least one or two enemies must be killed..."
Realizing that his joke was a bit abrupt, Zhou Changfeng coughed twice, waved his hand, and turned around and said: "Smoking is okay, but drinking is not okay. Remove them all. We will drink again when we get on the train tomorrow."
The cooks and cooks in the cafeteria were busy as early as half past midnight. There were huge piles of steaming buns, steamed buns and fried dough sticks, and everyone could have breakfast as soon as they got up.
"Let's go!" Zhou Changfeng said two words concisely.
Except for the lack of ammunition, the soldiers are now fully armed, with steel helmets on their heads, rifles on their shoulders, and carrying equipment on their waists filled with personal equipment such as water bottles, bayonets, small shovels, and gas masks.
Don't expect anything else. Even according to the regulations of the Ming army, drinking in the army is restricted, and only a few drinks are allowed under certain circumstances.
The latter, who was a little embarrassed, hesitated for a moment and replied loudly: "Sir, the boundaries of the Celestial Empire are very strict. Even an inch of land cannot be compromised. This time..."
Naturally, the army would not waste any more effort, so they first crossed the river by boat and then boarded the train.
After brushing his teeth, washing his face, and soaking his feet, Zhou Changfeng, who still had a few bruises and scratches on his body, lay down on the bed, but when he turned over, he grimaced in pain and could only lie upright.
As for whether this is a serious or minor violation of discipline...it is not serious in nature, and it is a special period, so there is no need to go into it in detail or be harsh.
Although he was slightly hurt, Zhou Changfeng slept peacefully and deeply on the first night after time travel, and he didn't even have a dream.
In squad units, trucks loaded with soldiers drove out of the camp, followed by trucks transporting communication equipment, hauling various types of artillery, and trucks equipped with field medical equipment...
After finishing his inspection, he returned to his room to pack his personal belongings.
A slim figure hurriedly walked into the waiting hall. She did not buy a ticket or take the train. Instead, after looking around, she found a nearby railway police officer from the inspection department.
Different from the prosperous urban area, the station located southwest of Jiangdong Gate is on the outskirts of the city, adjacent to the Yangtze River, and is relatively deserted.
This is obviously what the brigade commander said during the swearing-in ceremony this morning!
Why don't you send yourself a banner or something?
When Zhou Changfeng arrived, everyone had been waiting for a long time. Xie Wancheng, who was dressed neatly, clasped his fists and saluted, and reported: "Batalion Commander, as of now, five people are ill, six are injured, and the remaining officers and soldiers are 805.
Everyone is here."
Everyone present was confused by this inexplicable question and looked at each other.
The capital had a railway station on both sides of the Yangtze River. There was no Yangtze River Bridge at that time. If a train wanted to cross the river, it had to use a special train ferry to transport the locomotive and carriages one by one.
In fact, there is no other reason, it's just that the effect of aspirin wears off quickly.
"Mr. Police Officer, may I ask where the departing army will stop?"
"We opened a delivery road at the back just for them..." the iron policeman replied casually, and then said in surprise: "Why are you asking about this?"
"Well... there was an official inside who mistakenly took my things. I... I want to get them back."
The iron policeman couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard this. He replied patiently: "Pansy, you are a fool, and you go to beg for things from the Qiu Ba people who are about to leave? You are asking for trouble." After saying this, he waved away.
She left quickly.
Chapter completed!