Each infantry squad consisted of twelve people and was equipped with twelve AK47 rifles. Each platoon had three squads.
Each company had three platoons under its jurisdiction, and each company had a company commander and a deputy company commander. Each platoon had a platoon leader and a deputy platoon leader. This way, the 304 of us will form two complete infantry companies, leaving us with 72 people. I plan to form six infantry squads with these seventy-two people under our jurisdiction.”
In the future, the system would definitely need to be upgraded. When the system was upgraded, Yan Wenbin would be able to purchase cannons, light and heavy machine guns, and other weapons from the system. Once these weapons were used to equip the troops, the structure of the troops would definitely change. However, he would not mention it for now. After all, the troops had not begun to equip themselves with artillery and light and heavy machine guns. Moreover, there were not many of them now.
"En! You are the Guild Leader, so you have the final say. I'll listen to your commands."
He Jie lit a cigarette for himself. He had obtained this pack of cigarettes from the battlefield early this morning. Many soldiers had the habit of smoking. It was not because they could not live without it, but because they often felt depressed after coming down from the battlefield and needed to release it.
Smoking was a choice for many soldiers.
After Yan Wenbin heard that, he reached out and patted He Jie's shoulder heavily. He looked at him and said,"Uncle Ho, you still can't do this! In the future, our army will have to expand sooner or later. How are we going to be partners in the future? If you have the time, you should learn more. Perhaps you can be a regiment advisor now, or even a brigade advisor with your experience. But what if he was a strategist? You will feel very tired. Study more and read more books!"
"Hehe! What a thing, what a thing. Besides, it's still early for the adviser. Look, we only have 300 people left now. I don't know if the higher-ups will give us any more supplements!”
He Jie said nonchalantly. When He Jie was in his hometown, he had only attended private school for two years. Then, because of the famine, he had to leave the last bit of food for his family in order to survive. He carried a big machete on his back and began his journey to the army. Because he had attended private school for two years, it was already very good in Sichuan in this era, so he slowly became an officer.
However, he had only attended private school for two years. Once the army expanded in the future, his knowledge would not be enough.
Yan Wenbin shook his head helplessly and left. He didn't know what to say. He didn't even know what to say.
Standing on a hill and looking into the distance, Yan Wenbin seemed to recall the tragedy in Nanjing. He seemed to have seen it happen.
"We must expand the army! We must stop all of this!"
Yan Wenbin thought to himself.
"Quick, quick, quick, those behind me, follow me!”
Just as Yan Wenbin was thinking about this, a faint sound suddenly came from afar. Hearing this sound, Yan Wenbin frowned. Then, his eyes turned, and he finally walked into the camp. He pulled a soldier over and whispered something in his ear before walking back to the small hill. That soldier began to gather the soldiers.
About 200 meters in front of Yan Wenbin, there was a group of soldiers rapidly retreating. There were about 400 of them, and their military uniforms looked a little tattered. There was a thick smell of gunpowder on their bodies, and it seemed that they had just come from the battlefield.
Soon, Yan Wenbin's troops were gathered. They set up a checkpoint in front of them and prepared to intercept this troop.
Very quickly, this troop arrived at the checkpoint set up by Yan Wenbin's troop.
"Sichuan Army? Get out of my way! Don't get in my way, or I'll kill you!”
The leading officer pointed his gun at a soldier at the checkpoint and said arrogantly.
"Haha! This is the first time I've seen a deserter so arrogant. Aren't you afraid that I'll send you to the military court?”
Yan Wenbin walked up from behind with his hands behind his back. He looked at the officer in front of him and chuckled.
This officer was wearing a khaki-colored military uniform with the rank of colonel on his shoulder. His face was also filled with fatigue, but he looked at Yan Wenbin with a superior expression.
"Who are you?"
The officer turned to look at Yan Wenbin, who was walking over, and asked with a superior expression.
"Can't you read it? Do you see what this is? Colonel rank, put away your arrogance! It doesn't mean that you're better than me. On the contrary, you're running away like a dog. It's very interesting.”
Yan Wenbin glanced at the officer and said in a deep voice.
"Haha! Sichuan 133rd Division? It was just a motley crew. Do you know who I am? Laozi was the colonel of the 8th Army, 69th Army, and 55th Division of the National Revolutionary Army. You, the regiment commander of a no-name troop, dare to compete with me?”
It seemed that this officer looked down on Yan Wenbin. The more he spoke, the more he felt that he was arrogant. He glanced at the armband of the Sichuan soldier beside Yan Wenbin and said arrogantly.
"What are you talking about? You don't want to live anymore, Mai? Do you want to die?"
"Son of a b * tch, you even dare to scold our regiment commander. If you dare to scold me again, I'll kill you!”
As soon as the officer finished speaking, the surrounding Sichuan soldiers could not stand it anymore. They raised their guns and aimed at the officer while cursing. When the soldiers of the 55th Division saw this, they also raised their weapons and aimed at the Sichuan soldiers.
"What's wrong? You want to shoot at the Central Army? Do you want to ruin the war?"
In this dark night, the colonel of the 55th Division didn't know how many people Yan Wenbin had, but he could tell that the other party's numbers were no less than his. She couldn't help but want to use the name of righteousness to suppress Yan Wenbin.
"Destroy the war? A deserter like you is qualified to talk to me about resistance? Do you believe that I can execute you right now?”
Yan Wenbin did not stop his soldiers. Instead, he took out his gun and pointed the muzzle at the officer's head.
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