After assigning the training tasks to the elite battalion, Gao Fei brought his little follower, Xiao Hu, and walked towards the back of the mountain. Gao Fei was more of a free-range manager of the elite battalion. As for the special forces training content that could be seen on television at any time, Gao Fei did not bother with it. Even if he did, it might not be useful!
The deviation of the times and the lack of resources made it extremely difficult to train special forces soldiers in this era. Gao Fei did not have such lofty aspirations as long as the combat strength of the elite battalion was worthy of his title and did not embarrass himself.
Arriving at the back of the mountain, Gao Fei took down the Nepal army knives tied to his feet and waved them vigorously a few times. The Nepalese army knives that had felt a little heavy before were now much lighter in his hands, and he could use more strength when he waved them. However, Gao Fei did not know any knife techniques, so he could only casually chop them.
This thing could only be used as an ornament most of the time. Gao Fei did not have a fever in his head. With a gun, he did not have to carry two kukri knives and fight to the death with the Japanese!
The 8th Route Army was good at fighting with knives because they were forced to do so. Under the situation of insufficient ammunition, they could only make such a choice.
He casually waved the knife in his hand and felt bored. Gao Fei took the gun off his back and practiced shooting. Meanwhile, Little Tiger lay on the side and looked curiously at his mother. That's right, in Little Tiger's eyes, Gao Fei was his mother. The person he saw when he first opened his eyes was him. Coupled with the daily feeding and hugging him to sleep, Little Tiger remembered Gao Fei's smell.
“呯!!”
The gunshot rang out without any preparation, scaring the little tiger so much that its fur stood on end. It jumped to the side and only calmed down after a long while. Gao Fei could not help but laugh out loud when he saw its furry appearance.
As it grew up in the military camp, Little Tiger had always heard gunshots and was already used to it. It was just that Gao Fei's sudden shot had given it a fright.
Feeling that there was no danger, Xiaohu continued to lie on the snow and watch Gao Fei train.
"Eh? Is it my imagination?" After smashing a target that was a thousand meters away with a single shot, Gao Fei felt that his designed distance of about a thousand meters had improved a lot. Furthermore, he was not as tired as usual when aiming. Could it be that he had trained last night? Gao Fei put down his gun and scratched his head. He could not help but fall into deep thought.
His body hadn't changed much, but he was much stronger than when he first arrived in this world. His body hadn't changed, so it could only be explained by training.
Could it be that shooting from such a long distance could enhance his marksmanship?
While feeling puzzled, Gao Fei continued to test out a few more shots, but his marksmanship had really improved.
After improving his marksmanship, Gao Fei's enthusiasm for training was piqued. However, the training did not last long. Right now, he was tightening his belt to save time on battle credits. He was still a little more than 100 points away from 2,000 battle credits, so he had to save as much as he could.
March was the season of spring. Some grass had already emerged from the snow, and the accumulated snow was slowly melting. Now, the captured Japanese had a new job, which was to plow the fields!
"Hurry up! Hurry up!"
The dozen or so Japanese people pulled the plow and gritted their teeth as they walked forward. Behind them were a few soldiers carrying guns. If anyone was lazy, they would be beaten to death. As for the so-called problem of abusing the captives, Gao Fei was not worried. I did not casually abuse the captives. Wasn't it right for them to work in exchange for food? The Independent Regiment did not raise trash. If they wanted to eat, they had to work hard.
As for the leftovers, the fact that they didn't starve to death showed that the Independent Regiment treated the captives well.
Over ten days had caused the 40 Japanese to become sallow and emaciated. They had suffered the life of the common people of the Celestial Empire. They hoped that the Imperial Army would be able to rescue them as soon as possible. Unfortunately, their Emperor Tenshou could not hear their prayers. The television showed the Japanese committing suicide after being captured. Such scenes were repeated frequently, but Gao Fei only wanted to spit.
There weren't many Japanese who would commit true harakiri. They were all loyal generals. As for the soldiers who committed harakiri, they could forget about it. If they were obedient captives, they would still have their lives, but if they committed harakiri, they would lose everything.
In the ten days that these Japanese were captured, the Japanese military had sent out large groups of people to search for them. Every time Zhao Gang asked, Gao Fei would say that it was not time yet. There was no hurry. They had to finish plowing the ground first. They would not die anyway.
Time slowly passed, and the snow had completely melted. Recently, Gao Fei had been immersed in training every day and did not go out to cause trouble for the Japanese.
In the blink of an eye, more than 20 days had passed. It seemed that they had sensed that there would be movements from the Eighth Route Army and the National Army, so the Japanese began to patrol more frequently.
"Battalion Commander, will this work? The Japanese are willing?"
Gao Fei crossed his legs and wrote a letter to the Japanese, asking them to exchange weapons for new weapons. It was impossible not to use the old ones. The Japanese monk felt that Gao Fei was dreaming.
"Why not?"
Pushing the mischievous little tiger aside, Gao Fei looked at the monk with a smile." Don't waste your breath and get ready. Tell Xu Fei to bring the devil to the location I mentioned. We'll enter the city!" I'll bring you to see Miss Hua!"
"What? Miss Hua?"
Tyrant was dumbfounded. Gao Fei was stunned and said awkwardly,"It was a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue. I'm taking you to see a woman. Haven't you tasted a woman yet? I'll bring you to see the world! It just so happens that I'm also going to visit the county town. It's a pity that I don't spend so much money.”
This was the first time Gao Fei was excited about entering the county town after coming to this world for more than two months.
"Roar ~~"
Little Tiger ran forward and bit Gao Fei's pants. Gao Fei said speechlessly,"Go play aside. What are you messing around for?”After more than a month of raising the tiger, it had grown up. It was the size of a kitten in the front, but now it was about the size of a normal dog. It was round and very smart. Many times, Gao Fei wanted to pry open its head to see if there was a human soul inside. Otherwise, how could a tiger be smarter than a dog?
"This…What if the regiment commander found out about this?”The monk was a little restless, but he was afraid that Li Yunlong would blame him if he found out. That look of wanting to go but being afraid made Gao Fei curse," You monk, I'll take you to have fun, and you want me to take the blame?! Then don't go. I'll call Xu Fei. That kid will definitely be willing.”
"Don't! Battalion Commander, we will set off now! Let's go now!"
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