Chapter 58, Exercises
The time spans mid-August. Because we patted the butt of a disobedient child in the south, the Wenchangwei Militia Company, unlike previous years, conducted high-intensity training in this season of very high temperatures.
Militiamen are also soldiers. When the rally call sounds, they have to put down everything in their hands and run to assemble.
Those who should put their business aside were put down, and those who ran out not too far away were called back. Training, training, training.
This training camp, in Nanyi's view, should be very targeted.
"The Soviet revisionist mines are becoming more and more complex, and the demining techniques we have learned in the past are no longer enough to deal with them quickly. When we are marching in a hurry and need to support friendly forces in trouble, there is no need to delay.
what should we do?
We can only use a very honorable and cruel method of demining, using your body and your flesh and blood to detonate landmines.
In order to get greater value for your sacrifice, you must learn how to roll both hard and fast. I will demonstrate it to you once, watch it, and you will follow my example and start practicing after a while."
Roll, roll, roll, roll in the mud, roll in the gravel nest, roll from high to low.
Mobile shooting training, three-person bamboo pole wall climbing training, tree climbing training...
Nan Yi has a high level of education and was selected as a communications militia. In addition to participating in company training, he also went to the commune to learn communications knowledge with other communications militiamen.
This time, Nanyi has another "comrade-in-arms" who is more precious than him.
In addition to learning professional knowledge, he also had to be trained on how to better protect his new comrade.
Holding a wooden frame filled with stones and weighing twice as much as a walkie-talkie, it can be used as a walkie-talkie for swimming, long-distance running, jumping, lying down, and tumbling training.
If the "walkie-talkie" touches water or bumps into it, it will be punished and require additional training.
The intensive training lasted for seven or eight days, and the Shajiaotou militia battalion also conducted an exercise - to capture an unknown highland.
"Watermelon, watermelon, I am Pumpkin, No. 3 position object, eastward 11, near 21, depression, enemy howitzer position, three rapid fire rounds, fire."
"No need to correct, one more round."
Nan Yi looked through the telescope at the so-called artillery position 150 meters away, with the words "howitzer position" made of stones, and was quite speechless.
It's too perfunctory, and you have to put up a few wooden shelves to show off.
Fortunately, the anti-personnel grenades that flew over were not perfunctory at all, they were all real artillery shells. High-end items like training shells were not something their militia battalion could equip.
Seeing the artillery positions being knocked down, Nan Yi continued to climb up the high ground, looking for other targets.
"No. 1 azimuth object, 5 to the east, nearly 24, slope, machine gun position, three rapid fires...the distance is increased by 1, another round..."
Several firepower points were knocked out, and the militia companies of each production brigade waiting at the foot of the mountain launched a charge towards the high ground carrying the flags of their respective companies.
Nan Yi dug into the foxhole he had dug in advance, bent over and hid in it to smoke.
It's no good to hide. The company is charging, and there are fire points that need to be removed. Who knows if I will be unlucky and a stray bullet will fly over.
Bang bang bang, after several bursts of intermittent gunshots, a loud killing cry came from outside.
When Nan Yi heard this, it was time to compete for the first one to reach the high ground, and it was time for him to take the stage. He quickly put out the cigarette butt, took out a piece of paper tied with a string from his pocket and hung it around his neck.
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I climbed out of the foxhole, picked a cleaner spot, and lay down on the ground.
Xian Weimin carried the flag of Wenchangwei and was the first to rush to the top of the mountain. He planted the red flag on the ground and shouted there with his gun raised.
"Howling, I didn't see anyone."
"Nanyi, what are you doing? Lying on the ground."
"Nonsense, come over and see for yourself. I am a wounded person. Come and carry me on a stretcher."
Xian Weimin walked to Nan Yi and saw the word "wounded" written on the piece of paper on his chest. He shouted angrily: "Xian family shovel, you will be the reward for winning first place?"
"Why, you're disgusted. Hurry up and get a stretcher to carry me down the mountain." Nan Yi said angrily.
The battalion commander of the militia battalion also had a bit of a bad taste. Before the exercise, he said that the first company to rush up the hill would be rewarded. Who knew that before Nan Yilin set off, the battalion commander also gave him a piece of paper that is now hanging around his neck?
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"Don't dare."
"Then what nonsense are you talking about? Come here and carry me quickly. My injury is to the aorta. Let the hygienist come and stop the bleeding."
"Xian Zilin, come here quickly, there are wounded here."
Following the sound of footsteps, panting, Xian Zilin ran to Nan Yi's side with a medical box on her back and pretended to check him out.
"Report to Platoon Commander Xian that the wounded man is too seriously injured and is no longer worth rescuing."
"Okay, let's give him a grand burial on the spot."
"Buy it, stop playing tricks, the exercise is over only when you carry me down the mountain, hurry up."
Xian Weimin waved, and Xian Weile ran over carrying a stretcher. The two of them worked together to lift Nan Yi onto the stretcher, lifted him up, and walked down the mountain.
As a health worker, Xian Zilin has been following the injured Nan Yi.
"Brother Nanyi, do you feel comfortable being carried?"
"It's uncomfortable. The two of them are so mean-spirited."
Xian Weimin and Xian Weile carried the stretcher, deliberately swaying it left and right, not wanting to make Nan Yi feel comfortable.
"You two throw yourself on the street. You two know what I'm saying. If you keep shaking me down if you dare, you will have to go back to the top of the mountain and lift me up again. You can make up your own mind."
"Ha, we are happy to."
"Hem home shovel."
The four of us laughed all the way. Although the training was very tiring for half a month, it was also very fulfilling.
At the end of the exercise, the militia battalion was disbanded, and each of the several militia companies returned to their own groups.
After that, the barbed wire fence became more and more lively, and the patrol tasks became heavier. The Wenchangwei militia company participated in a patrol every three days, and each patrol would yield results.
After May of this year, the wind direction changed, the punishment for desertion was reduced, and the wave of desertion started again.
Nanyi's patrol is more like a formality.
They are on time, on time, and where they appear, and there are rules. People with a little bit of brains should know how to avoid them.
All they caught were crazy but brainless people.
There were so many routes to choose from, but it just hit them directly on their patrol route. This made Nanyi and the others unable to even pretend they couldn't see it.
"Hi, you look familiar, from Luo Fang's brigade?" Xian Weimin asked one of the arrested people.
"Yes, yes, you are from Wenchangwei?"
"Wenchangwei Militia Company, I wonder if you are mentally ill? If you don't run anywhere, run to us. Your Luo Fang Brigade is a famous escape team. This route should be very clear. How could you?"
"Oh, I touched in the wrong direction." The escapee sighed.
"Haha, be careful next time."
Nan Yi listened to the conversation between the two. He had long admired the name of Luo Fang Brigade.
The Luo Fang Brigade is very good, and escape is a common practice. Groups of people who escaped have built a new Luo Fang Village in the New Territories, which is really impressive.
Send the caught people to the border guard, and Nanyi and his team's patrol mission will be over for today.
Walking to the door of his house, he pushed open the courtyard door and saw Fang Mengyin and Nan Ruobin sitting in the pavilion enjoying the cool air. As soon as Nan Ruobin saw Nan Yi, she stood up and jumped to hug Nan Yi's thigh.
"Dad, are you tired?"
Chapter completed!