Going upstream and unable to walk, you can only ask the boatman for the last time you can make a living for the boatman.

If it is mechanical power and no boater is needed, the group will disappear.

Slow down.

Slowly dock.

There is a small patrol team of national troops on the dock.

They all wore yellow and green military uniforms. They were undoubtedly the direct national army. They may be the Central Guidance Corps.

Didn't care.

Don't know.

Go ashore and walk forward slowly.

"Sir, Mr. Commissioner!"

"Sir, Mr. Commissioner!"

Unexpectedly, the second lieutenant who led the team shouted happily.

Then, quickly gathered the team, ran up, came to Zhang Yong, stood attentively and saluted.

A little excitement was obvious on his face.

"Report! Ma Guocheng, the platoon leader of the Central Education Corps of Beishi Central...

"Wait, what's your name?"

Zhang Yong stopped the other party.

This guy actually knows himself?

Moreover, the name is so unique?

What...

Can I change my name?

Of course, just think about it. The Qing Dynasty has already perished.

"Report, the low-ranking Ma Guocheng."

"you……"

"During the Battle of Songhu, I was still an ordinary soldier. I have met you, Mr. Commissioner."

"ah……"

Zhang Yong understood.

The Central Education Corps suffered heavy casualties.

Those who survived were basically upgraded to three levels in a row.

This Ma Guocheng turned out to be a soldier, and it was natural to be promoted to a second lieutenant.

"I will report to Commander Huyan immediately."

"Hu Yanfeng?"

"Yes. He is now the colonel leader."

"Okay. Go!"

Zhang Yong nodded and remembered a powerful general.

Hu Yanfeng. It turns out that the Central Training Corps.

I used to be a lieutenant colonel, but now I am a colonel. It is a normal promotion.

I guess I have no connections.

Otherwise, he should be the Major General Brigade Commander now.

Gui Yongqing himself is a lieutenant general!

The Central Training Corps is actually a division-level organization and may even be reorganized into an army.

Army, army, division, brigade, regiment...

There are too many levels of the national army. It is not conducive to command.

Sure enough, the radar map quickly prompted that an acquaintance mark appeared. It was Hu Yanfeng. He came in a hurry.

In the battlefield of Songhu, Zhang Yong once lived and died with Hu Yanfeng.

Soon, Hu Yanfeng came to Zhang Yong.

"Sir, Mr. Commissioner!"

"Hello!"

Zhang Yong shook hands with the other party.

I am really happy to meet again after a long separation.

Especially in the cruel era of war.

Being alive is the best news.

No one knows if there will be another next time after this meeting.

A real man is wrapped in a horse and a corpse, defending his country, and his loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains. Sometimes it is really a luxury to live.

When we met again, Hu Yanfeng had already lost one arm.

His right hand was blown off.

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Now only the left hand.

But his arrogance remained unchanged. He was still a powerful general.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Yong asked casually about the situation of the troops.

The Central Training Corps is the direct line among the direct line of the National Army, and the captain is Gui Yongqing. He Yingqin's son-in-law.

There must be special care, whether it is personnel or equipment.

"Our group..."

Hu Yanfeng wanted to speak but stopped.

Finally, I told the truth. The equipment is very complicated.

Because the rear all provide Su aid, which is Su-style weapons, but the quantity is not enough.

A batch of Mosinggana rifles came, with some bullets, some light machine guns, but no heavy machine guns.

If the bullets of rifles and light machine guns are not universal, it is very troublesome. If they are not universal with heavy machine guns, it will be even more troublesome.

This is the case at present in the Central Guidance Corps. Ammunition is not universal.

In order to get familiar with the big chicken...

Well, it's the disc machine gun, the Teggalev machine gun, the 47 round bullet disc.

The troops need time to regain the grasp of this weapon.

It's very difficult to master.

I used to using Czech light machine guns before, but now I have changed them to big chickens, and many tactical actions need to be changed.

Until now, the Central Guidance Corps has not completed training.

“Is there a lot of chickens in the big plate?”

"It's not much. It seems that we have equipped our troops."

"oh."

Zhang Yong nodded.

It seems that the big plate chicken rarely mentioned in later generations.

During the War of Resistance Against Japan, the big chickens rarely appeared. It is estimated that the number is indeed not large.

However, when the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, the volunteers used a lot of large chickens, forming a very powerful firepower output.

"Are your captain here?"

"exist."

"Then tell him if you want to exchange Soviet-style equipment for German-style equipment."

"willing!"

Hu Yanfeng couldn't wait to answer.

Of course I'm willing.

Ten thousand willing.

real.
To be continued...