Fantasy: Starting from the War of Resistance
2 the third Battalion

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The next day, Wang Haotian changed into a military uniform and looked heroic!

Wang Haotian was about 175 centimeters tall, with stubble at the corner of his mouth!

"Tian 'er, according to your request, you will be going to the 2nd Brigade, 3rd Regiment, 3rd Battalion. I will arrange for you to be the 3rd Battalion's Deputy Battalion Commander!”

"The 2nd regiment is a direct descendant of the Wang Clan. Loyalty is not a concern!”

"The 3rd Battalion is next to Iron Snake Mountain. You have to be careful of the bandits on the mountain, but they won't dare to provoke our 12th Division!”

The 12th Division was organized according to 2-3-3 -3-3. There were two brigades, six regiments, and eighteen battalions…

There were a total of 9000 people, but the 1st regiment wasn't full.

The equipment configuration was also uneven!

Some platoons even had two or three people sharing a rifle!

From Old Mauser, Hanyang made to 38th big cover, and even old handguns, there were all kinds of models!

The only two Maxim heavy machine guns in the entire division were also placed in the division headquarters by Wang Ze!

The cannon configuration was even more stressful for Wang Haotian!

The entire 12th Division had nothing but a battalion of 6 40mm mortars!

And these six mortars were all bought by Wang Ze!

It was impossible for the current China to produce mortars with extremely low technological content!

First, there were technical obstacles!

The second was the destruction of the western countries!

What kind of joke was this? If you produced it, who would I sell my stock to?

It seemed that it was impossible to get some property from his father!

In the end, under Wang Haotian's desperate begging, the old man gave him two hundred Maulers and five thousand bullets!

On the gravel road outside De Yang City!

"This old man is really stingy!"

"Young Master, don't blame the commander. The entire 12th Division has more than 9,000 people. It's already difficult to maintain it with just the taxes from Deyang County.”

The person who spoke was Wang Lei, Wang Ze's personal guard. Because of Wang Haotian, he was assigned to Wang Ze's side.

"Yongan Village. Follow this road and we should arrive in two hours on horseback, Young Master!”

"Let's go, Wang Lei!"

The two of them also sped up!

He had to rush to Yong 'an Village before the sky turned dark!

As night fell, a 20-year-old young man was looking up at Yongan Village in the west of Deyang.

He was the commander of the 3rd Battalion, a member of Yongan Village!

He had just received the order from the division commander in the afternoon that the major was coming!

Furthermore, he was going to be the vice commander of the 3rd Battalion!

This was the recognition of the 3rd Battalion!

In the future, the 3rd Battalion would be the Young Marshal's direct line of descent!

He had to follow the Major and build a good relationship with him!

His future success would all depend on the Young Marshal!

The sound of horse hooves approached. Lin Ye saw Wang Haotian riding a horse not far away.

"This Young Marshal seems to have changed into another person!”

"Lin Ye, commander of the 3rd Battalion of the 3rd Regiment of the 2nd Brigade of the 12th Division, greets the Major!”

Lin Ye gave Wang Haotian a military salute.

"Brother Lin, there are no outsiders here. Don't be so formal. Just call me Haotian in private!”

Lin Ye's evaluation of this young marshal had increased by a few points!

At the very least, he should be an easy-going young general. Moreover, it seemed that his conduct had improved a lot compared to before!

"Let's go into the village and tell me about the third camp!”

Under the dim oil lamp, Wang Haotian, Wang Lei, and Lin Ye were munching on melon seeds while discussing the Third Battalion and their future development.

"Major, the 3rd Battalion currently has 3 companies and 9 platoons, a total of about 240 people, 70 Mauser 88 rifles, 60 38s, 80 Hanyang made rifles, and 6000 bullets!”

Wang Haotian smiled bitterly. The old man's 12th division was really poor!

With this kind of equipment, even if they were to fight against the warlords in that country, they would be completely defeated!

"Major, the equipment of our 3rd Battalion is already pretty good. Many soldiers in the 1st Brigade share a rifle, and some even use a large knife!”

Wang Haotian was speechless. In the Anti-Japanese War in that world, China had paid such a huge price to win because of their outdated equipment.

"Alright, you should sleep early too!"

"Tomorrow morning, I will personally train. Everyone must participate in it!”

Lin Ye retreated!

Wang Haotian put out the oil lamp and lay on the bed, thinking a lot!

In this world, there was no electricity, no television, and no internet!

Everything looked primitive!

However, the people of this era were the most united and vigorous!

Even if they did not have enough to eat or wear, their determination to resist to the end had never changed. They had always persevered!

As for him, he might be able to use the system of the big country to give them more guns in their hands so that they could eat their fill and not have to worry about wearing more clothes.

Then, everything would start tomorrow!

It was time for this ancient country to inject a wave of blood!

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