The flower planting family is fought for by countless heroes and their lives, built by countless people with their last strength, and is exchanged for the lifelong dedication of generations of people.

General Yang's sacrifice is one of them.

Hu Yizhou is in Jiuzhai, and I don’t know the news about the northeast. But he has memories of his previous life and knows the anniversary of this hero. But who will remember him sincerely by those who live in peaceful times? Perhaps the birthday of a fresh meat is more accurate than this one?

In a village in southern Hebei District, a group of new recruits in the Eighth Route Army uniforms were training, and a group of veterans stood aside to supervise them.

"One two one, one two one, one two three...four!"

"One, two, three...four!"

"Captain, it's been a month since the training. We should have a combat mission, right?" Zhong Haifeng came to the regiment headquarters and met Jiang Dajiang who was looking at the documents.

"Old Zhong, the combat mission has not yet been done, so let's train with peace of mind! This time, the people we came out were gathered together to establish this special regiment, and they also provided sufficient equipment and soldiers. There were even more than 300 veterans, which shows the importance our superiors attach to us."

"So, train with peace of mind and use all the set we master in the security team. We must train a croaking army!" Jiang Dajiang said.

"I understand the regiment commander, but the soldiers' nutrition cannot keep up with the nutrition! We didn't worry about this before, but now we solve it ourselves, it's really hard to do it! The soldiers' nutrition cannot keep up with the nutrition, and our training method can ruin people's training! There are not many training bullets..." Zhong Haifeng said worriedly.

"Old Zhong, there are always more ways than difficulties! Go and ask those veterans and see who can catch fish. Let's solve the nutrition from the river!"

"As for the bullet problem, don't we have a reinstallation machine? You can find someone to organize a small workshop, and other groups do the same!" Jiang Dajiang said.

"At present, it seems that this is the only way to do it!" Zhong Haifeng also knew that his superiors had reached their limit, so he came to Jiang Dajiang to speak his mind. After all, he had been in the security team for two years and had a common language.

"Go, I have asked Lao Xia to take people to see if there are any minerals around. If so, we will organize the people to do production and then send them back to change things!" Jiang Dajiang said.

"Well, this is great! However, I still like fighting and exchange for things with the capture of the battle!" Zhong Haifeng said.

"There will be a battle, don't worry!" Jiang Dajiang said.

"I understand, I'll go and take a look first. There should be big fish in the river. After all, this is flowing down from Taihang Mountain..." Zhong Haifeng went out.

"Oh... the security team..." Seeing Zhong Haifeng go out, Jiang Dajiang sighed in the empty office.

The special group is the name of the new group established by Jiang Dajiang and others. It is a pilot project and the supply of all kinds of materials is very good. However, compared with the security group, it is still far behind...

Hu Yizhou did not inquire about Jiang Dajiang's affairs, nor did he get any news about them.

Anyway, after the New Year, the arsenal was very busy, and Hu Yizhou also focused on providing supplies to the Eighth Route Army. Of course, the main thing was grenades and a small number of 82-force shells. He really couldn't afford other things...

"What were we thinking about at the beginning? We can only build grenades for 8 years... Now, it seems that we only create grenades, and it is still the weakest one..."

It was soon March, and the wounded soldiers who were originally injured in the battle between Erdaopo and Sanchakou had recovered. Those who could continue fighting returned to their original units, and those who could not fight were sent to militias from each village.

After several months of development, the number of militias controlled by Jiuzhai has increased sharply, and there is only one platoon to two platoons in a village on the surface. But if we count it, the militias in Jiuzhai have more than 5,000, and the security regiment is enough for a division.

However, Hu Yizhou is still the leader of the regiment, and the security regiment is still the organization of six battalions of a regiment. Among them, the artillery battalion and the logistics support battalion must be included.

In fact, this is good. The militia don’t have to pay military pay or eat, they just need to provide some weapons and ammunition.

"Ga, ga... slap..." On the training ground of the cavalry company in Linjia Village, teams of war horses galloped back and forth, and the shining snow maple sabers reflected the light of the sun, making people dazzled.

"Duo...Duo..." The sound of the sabers slashing on the bales came, and the haystacks placed in a corner of the training ground were cut in half one by one.

Amid the grass leaves flying in the wind, a team of cavalry whizzed by, putting their swords into the sheath.

"Drop the horse and establish an attack position!" The horse team rushed to the edge of the mountain. Zheng Peibin gave the order, and the soldiers on the horse dismounted and held guns.

The soldiers responsible for the assault carried AKM and maintained their combat formation to advance to the hillside. There were three heavy machine gun squads behind them starting to move the heavy machine guns off the horse's back and placed them neatly. Then behind them, there were four groups of mortars preparing for artillery positions.

This is part of the daily training content of the cavalry company.

After some time of adaptation and training before the New Year, the soldiers of the cavalry company were finally able to practice equestrian training and stinging and dismounting the horse.

Hu Yizhou's requirements for the cavalry company are that he can fight with horses, dismount and fight positional battles, and even ride horses and shoot.

In short, after these few months, the cavalry company has become its original appearance, but it is just that it cannot fight.

"Sun Desheng, since you say you are a cavalry, then choose a war horse and show us your technical level!" In a corner of the training ground, Deputy Company Commander Hu Zhao looked at a man who was not tall and very thin.

"Yes, sir!" Sun Desheng was not polite, and chose one of the war horses beside him and flew up. After sitting down, he drew out his saber and took a look.

"Company Commander Hu, is this saber a little longer than what we use? The styles are also different." Sun Desheng was very familiar with the saber and could tell at a glance.

"That's right, it's five centimeters long, and the standard has also changed, but it's easier to chop and stab. You can try it!" Hu Zhao said.

"I understand!" Sun Desheng even put his sword in the sheath, possessed himself and patted the war horse's head, and then stood up straight.

"Occurrence..." As Sun Desheng shouted, his legs were clamped with his horse's belly, the horse began to run.

During the running, Sun Desheng skillfully demonstrated a series of techniques such as hiding in stirrups. When he ran over the haystack, the shiny saber crossed the blade and directly streaked through the haystacks.
Chapter completed!