In the blink of an eye, a week had passed.
Under Iron Bull's training, the soldiers of the Artillery Company performed quite well.
Today, after the morning training, the soldiers of the artillery company did not disperse to rest, which was rare.
The soldiers looked at the fat pig that Iron Bull was leading with fervent eyes. In this week of training, every soldier of the artillery company worked exceptionally hard. No one complained about hardship or tiredness.
Training was very tough, and Iron Bull also trained with the soldiers. If not for his good physical fitness, he might not have been able to persevere.
At the end of each day's training, Iron Bull returned to his bed. He was too tired to move.
During training, sweat could soak his clothes. Iron Bull needed to bathe in cold water every night before he could fall asleep. Otherwise, his body would be too sticky.
Iron Bull also requested the soldiers to bathe once every two days. If they did not bathe for too long, there would be a distinct smell on their bodies.
It was also because of Iron Bull's request that the soldiers did not have too strong of a smell.
"I know what everyone is thinking. Everyone's performance this week has been quite good.”
"Squad Leader One, lead Squad One to kill this pig and deal with it properly. Take out a quarter of it and we'll eat it today!”Iron Bull ordered.
The soldiers of Squad One walked out quickly.
The soldiers were a little excited. They took out the bayonet that they carried with them. Some of the soldiers pressed down on the fat pig, and soon, the fat pig was cleaned up.
Except for some inedible food, the soldiers kept the rest of the food.
The soldiers who dealt with the fat pigs were very careful to avoid any waste.
While the first squad was busy, the rest of the soldiers set up the big pots of the artillery company and brought dry wood, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.
The soldiers of the artillery company were all excited. Thinking that they would soon be able to eat pork, these soldiers drooled.
A quarter of the pork was put into the big pot, and the rest was kept by the soldiers. The pork would be eaten later.
Before they could eat the pork today, many warriors were looking forward to the next time they ate pork.
"Alright! Let the pork stew first. We still have time to continue training!”
Iron Bull looked at the soldiers and said in a deep voice.
After a week of interaction, the soldiers were a little afraid of Iron Bull.
It wasn't that there weren't any troublemakers in the Artillery Company, but after fighting with Iron Bull, the troublemakers didn't dare to pick a fight anymore.
In the next week, Iron Bull insisted on training with the soldiers.
Sometimes, the amount of training was even much more than the soldiers, which made the soldiers respect Iron Bull a lot more.
Iron Bull trained with the soldiers to train the soldiers of the artillery company better.
The effect of this was quite good. Many soldiers saw that Iron Bull was also training hard, and they became even more hardworking and serious in training.
Even the company commander, Iron Bull, was so serious. How could these soldiers slack off?
It was also because of this that the training of the artillery company progressed so quickly.
According to Iron Bull's training method, the soldiers had all learned the relevant steps of controlling the infantry cannon to shoot, and they were quite familiar with it.
Of course, compared to the real qualified artillery, the soldiers 'operation was still a little stiff.
However, to be able to achieve this in just a week was already quite good.
As he led the soldiers to continue training, the 3 Type 92 Infantry Cannons were already reflecting some light under the sun. It was the patina that the soldiers had made.
Many soldiers wanted to sleep with these three cannons when they slept, not to mention that they had been experimenting with them on a daily basis.
Fortunately, the soldiers knew how precious these three cannons were and did not take them apart.
If the soldiers took the cannons apart, it might cause some trouble.
With the veterans around, the recruits were under their control, which made Iron Bull feel much more relaxed.
After repeated training, the soldiers of the Artillery Company did not have any objections.
After entering the artillery company, their food had improved to a certain extent, and everyone could eat their fill.
Although the daily training was very hard, the soldiers seemed to like this kind of life.
As long as they could fill their stomachs, it was only right for them to train hard.
Iron Bull panted heavily. It was physically taxing to operate an infantry cannon, not to mention training to move it.
In Iron Bull's training, the movement and camouflage of the infantry cannons took up most of the time.
As for shooting, it didn't take up much weight.
With Iron Bull around, shooting would not be a problem. Moreover, in Iron Bull's opinion, the shift of the infantry cannon was the most important!
The only way to ensure the survival of the new artillery company was to quickly shift the artillery during the battle so that the Japanese could not find the location of the artillery.
Otherwise, with the Japanese's artillery strength, they could easily destroy the artillery company after finding its location.
Needless to say, the Japanese could also call for air support. If they did not disguise themselves properly, the artillery company might die on the battlefield.
An hour later, the rich aroma of meat wafted out from the big pot, causing many soldiers to be unable to concentrate while training. It was too fragrant.
Iron Bull didn't think much of this taste. In the future, any meat dish would be much more fragrant than this.
However, to the warriors, it had been a long time since they had smelled such a rich meaty fragrance. It had been a while since they had eaten meat.
Iron Bull's stomach growled. This made him feel a little helpless. Damn it, why would he still be greedy? "Alright! Alright! I see that everyone is no longer in the mood to train. Go wash your hands and prepare for lunch!”
Iron Bull looked at the soldiers and shouted.
With Iron Bull's permission, the soldiers scattered and ran towards the river not far away.
If it wasn't for the company commander's request, these soldiers might not even choose to wash their hands.
Iron Bull looked at these soldiers and smiled helplessly.
After washing their hands, the soldiers automatically lined up.
The soldiers in charge of scooping up the meat for everyone felt the gazes of the soldiers looking at them. They did not dare to hesitate and directly chose to start.
The soldiers of Class One were sure that if he dared to hesitate too much, the soldiers would tear him apart.
Now, no one could delay the soldiers from eating meat. No one could!
At this moment, Li Yun Long walked out of the regiment headquarters with his old comrade, Ding Wei.
Li Yun Long was quite happy to see Ding Wei again. He had not seen Ding Wei for a long time.
Li Yun Long was relieved when he learned that Ding Wei was going to take over his position as the new regiment commander.
He knew the abilities of his old comrade. With Ding Wei overseeing the new regiment, there shouldn't be any problems.
"Eh, Old Li, it smells so good. You're really f * cking good. You knew that I was coming and even specially made some meat.”
Ding Wei smelled the fragrance of pork and said with a smile.
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