If God is destined to change the world, then let’s start with us.

----style of writing

February 16, 1979 at 17:00 pm.

The order to advance to the Honghe border line has come. Since Wenfeng and his platoon were troops in the forefront, they strengthened a machine gun squad. Yang Yonghe, the squad leader of the battalion's heavy machine gun company, led the ninth squad of the company to report to the first platoon.

In addition, Deputy Company Commander Liao Wuyang led a soldier from the regiment's reconnaissance company and a local fellow who was a translator, and also arrived in the first row. The number of people in the entire platoon suddenly reached as many as 48.

When dinner is on, dehydrated vegetables, fungus, yellow flowers, and the pot of pork can be made into a small pot, and there are still canned pork that has not been distributed. The vegetables are too much, which makes people feel a bit like the last supper. But to be honest, what good things can be found in that era? Besides, in the wilderness, military supplies are purchased from local farms, and their daily necessities are already scarce enough.

"Actually... it's really not bad. I think you guys don't eat it? It's a bit of a waste of resources!"

However, others say it is unpalatable, but the writing style is completely different from Li Fei.

There is no gutter oil, no sultan red, and of course people at this time don’t know what mess to put into MSG and seasonings.

I have long been used to eating Wenfeng and Li Fei, who have been eating delicacies in the future world, and those dishes that look very gorgeous, I don’t know what toxic substances are mixed with. How can the taste be better if I eat too much?

But now? Although the dishes in front of them are simple, they are all natural and absolutely green, so they have indescribable delicacies to them when they are eaten.

Although Li Fei's body has lost weight, the good taste left in his previous life can still be kept in his mouth in the face of such deliciousness. This guy is eating so much that he can't swallow his tongue.

"Well, eat it! Eat as much as you can! Once the battle begins, no one knows when the next meal will be taken care of!"

The second squad leader Zhao Fu looked at the soldiers in their squad and felt very surprised. When many new soldiers heard that they were going to the battlefield, they remembered the casualties they might face, and they could still eat them. However, they did not expect that Li Fei in front of him was so nervous and even ate so fragrant. Zhao Fulai couldn't help but admire this guy.

"Don't worry about him, let him eat!"

The battle is about to begin. Next time I sit together, I don’t know what the situation is. Wen Feng specially took Li Fei and several squad leader to sit together, and asked the soldiers to let the sheep goats, asking them to talk casually. At such a tense moment, chatting can make everyone relax their nervous moods, which is much better than letting everyone keep thinking about whether they will be shot.

"Have you seen all the things I gave to you in the past few days? Comrades who don't know how to read will also send people to read them!"

Is this the oath banquet in 1979? Apart from canned food and military rations, there is not even a bottle of wine, let alone any delicious food for these young soldiers to taste. How could this make the Chinese Petroleum chandelier and the sky-high price of Maotai in later generations feel?

Unlike Li Fei's feast, once the literary style is devoted to it and regarding these soldiers as if they have already left, he feels indescribable sadness in his heart. The national strength of the special period is really too barren, so barren that it makes people cry.

"I saw it, everyone looked at it very carefully and felt that it was very useful on the battlefield, so some soldiers even memorized it!"

Listening to Wen Feng's mention of this issue, the third squad leader Zhuang Jianguo looked at Wen Feng with an admiration:

"Platform leader, have you been on the battlefield? You have talked about many principles of survival on the battlefield. I have never heard of many veterans. At first, I still don't understand it, but the more I think about what you wrote, I can definitely save my life when I go to the battlefield!"

"Yes, I'm also thinking about some of these things, which is really an eye-opener!"

The first squad leader Fang Zhijun also had his eyes glowing and said excitedly: "I'm a little weird to the platoon leader. If you took out these things early, if we started using them during the squad and platoon tactical exercise, I think it would be better if I went to the battlefield!"

"This... I thought of it temporarily. I thought of it. There are many new soldiers here. Even if I teach them now, I may not be able to learn it. So I have stayed up late these days and drove it out. I just hope that it can benefit everyone. Although it is not good to sharpen the gun in the face of battle, it is better than not to polish it!"

When he felt more and more that he had integrated into this world, he felt ashamed when he heard the words of a squad leader Fang Zhijun. In fact, it was not that he didn't know these things, but when he first came to this world, he had never thought about staying here or doing what to do here. How could he take action?

However, what made Wen Feng happy was that seeing the two squad leader supporting him so much now, he finally felt that the things he had written after staying up late these days were not in vain. He believed that these three squad leader only felt good now, but once they went to the battlefield, they would definitely find that these things can definitely save lives.

"But the platoon leader... I'm worried that some things inside may be known to the instructor and company commander. Unlike the contents stipulated by the troops, will there be some violations of discipline?"

But unfortunately, not everyone fully agrees with Wen Feng's opinion. After all, in that era, the starting point and method of looking at problems were completely different. Although Wen Feng tried only to make some minor changes, when he came to Zhao Fu, the honest second platoon leader, was probably the same as creating the world. He hesitated and blushed and said:

"For example, the items our troops asked us to carry alone are very...a lot. You didn't write it in the platoon leader, and there are... our ammunition seems to be more requested by the platoon leader, and it should be difficult to achieve this. Besides, everyone needs to spread out five meters in tactical progress, which is a bit different from the platoon attack we practiced before..."

"Old Zhao, it seems you are still a stubborn person!"

Wen Feng actually thought of helping these soldiers bring some changes that are beneficial to them, or Wen Feng tried to change the world, so there must be effective methods. Some concepts and ideas are definitely difficult for many people to accept in this world.

But Wen Feng always believes one thing, that is, as long as it is the truth, it is difficult to be deceived. Perhaps honest people like Zhao Fulai are hard to accept, but Wen Feng believes that it can be fought for by Fang Zhijun, who is active in thought, so Wen Feng has not spoken yet. Fang Zhijun was indeed unhappy when he heard Zhao Fulai's doubts:

"When we go to the battlefield, each of our soldiers is precious. One more life and one more bullet can sometimes play a decisive role. Think about it, what kind of battlefield disciplines in our troops are actually for our own good, but if we have more practical methods, why can't we practice it?"

"Yes, I also support the platoon leader in this regard!"

Zhuang Jianguo has been admiring Wen Feng more and more. These days, when Wen Feng was fine and talked to him with Fang Zhijun, he suddenly felt that he had discovered a treasure. Many things Wen Feng said made him feel like he had gained a treasure.

"I feel that there must be something wrong with our army's old tactics. After being a soldier for so many years, I have also heard some old comrades during the Korean War that during the Korean War, our infantry tactics were a bit backward, and the human sea tactics seemed very powerful. However, if the enemy drops a shell, the more people we die. On the Korean battlefield, according to the statistics of the old comrades, at least more than half of the soldiers were killed not when fighting with the Americans, but were killed by American cannons. I think this tragedy must not be repeated. I support the method given to us by the platoon leader and let the soldiers firmly abide by it."

"Old Zhao, as long as it is beneficial to the warriors and reduce unnecessary sacrifices, we can complete the tasks we undertake with the greatest strength. Some experiences come from where I can't say, but you have to believe me, and I will never harm everyone."

Many battlefield experiences need to be harvested with blood. The distance between people should be greater than 5 meters when charging (unless it is jungle warfare and street fighting). Several people are small groups. Each small group should alternately cover each other and charge as quickly as possible! If you want to survive during charge, you can basically only seek blessings, or hope for the cover, air defense capabilities and artillery suppression capabilities of your own troops!

In fact, only Wenfeng clearly understood from future military books that the data that the third squad leader Zhuang Jianguo actually said was relatively conservative. According to statistics, soldiers who died of artillery and air strikes during World War II accounted for more than 80% of the total death toll, of which more than 60% were caused by artillery, so the artillery gradually became respected by the army of various countries as the god of war.

"Everyone may know a little about my origin. I have had the opportunity to read a lot of internal references. These experiences are gains from the blood of our ancestors in the previous battles. Although they have not been promoted now, sooner or later, maybe after this war, you believe that everyone will add battlefield rules that are beneficial to the battle to our tactical exercises!"

When dealing with an honest man like you, Zhao Fulai, Wenfeng was willing to enlighten him and further explain these theoretical things. Unfortunately, the war was about to begin. He really didn't have this time, so he thought of his other identity. Perhaps for some people, it would be enough to give them a reason. So Wenfeng looked at Zhao Fulai with some majesty and said:

"So, I still ask that if the soldiers cannot understand it, then it should be regarded as an order that must not be violated! If there is any problem at that time, I will bear the responsibility!"

"Platform leader, I understand!"

Sure enough, most people these days have left Wen Feng speechless and told him that this kid is rebellious. However, once Wen Feng takes this matter as an order, Zhao Fulai immediately shines his eyes and promises Wen Feng with confidence:

"Please rest assured, our second class will definitely not drag our ranks down!"

Yes, after saying the order, Zhao Fulai even looked at the first and third teams and was competing with each other. Wen Feng and Li Fei looked at each other and felt very depressed.

"Well, if we agree on the same opinion, it would be best, but..."

Seeing that Zhao Fulai finally got through the work, Fang Zhijun was relieved, but in the blink of an eye, he thought of the literary style asking the soldiers to reduce some other loads, but asking everyone who is capable to carry more bullets, he felt a little overwhelmed:

"Platform Commander, the machine guns and ammunition are all set by our regiment. We need to go there to get more. If we report it, I think the company commander and the deputy company commander will definitely not agree."

"Hehe!" Wen Feng smiled without saying a word, but the smile was meaningful.

"Haha, don't we just take care of ammunition when we go to the battlefield later?"

Wen Feng didn't speak, but Li Fei was still sharp when he was eating. This guy was very terrifying, and his thoughts were not as solid as Fang Zhi and the others. He was used to working with Wen Feng, so he quickly guessed what Wen Feng was thinking. This guy smiled extremely strangely.

"Ah... platoon leader, you mean on the mule..."

Fang Zhijun was stunned and then reacted. He looked at Wen Feng with a little stunned. Today he realized that their platoon leader not only often did not play according to the cards, but also was very bold!

"Uh, I didn't say anything, squad leader! Hehe, you guys eat more too! Don't be hungry when you get to the battlefield!"

But before Fang Zhijun finished speaking, Li Fei was very terrifying and interrupted him all at once. The more obscene laughed, the more obscene it was, the more obscene it was, the more stunned the squad leader looked at it...

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Chapter completed!