No matter where you go, if you want to survive, the first problem to solve is to eat. If you can¡¯t eat enough, you won¡¯t have the energy to work, let alone fight devils.
Now, the railway guerrillas have come to Weishan Lake. If they want to survive here, they have to solve the problem of food.
This problem needs to be solved by various means. For example, the guerrillas can first go to the landlord¡¯s rich man¡¯s house to borrow food. , that¡¯s even more impolite, kill a family, in addition to eating food for yourself, you still have the energy to support other people.
Now it is necessary to unite as one and work together with the outside world. Therefore, the previous practice of beating local tyrants and dividing land can no longer be continued. It is necessary to unite all forces that can be united. However, those traitors who dare to take refuge in the devil will have nothing I'm stressed out.
The second one is to rely on the mountains to eat mountains, and to rely on water to drink water. Now the big guys rely on Weishan Lake, and it is no problem to eat fish every day. The fish in this lake is delicious, and it is definitely a delicacy.
All the way to Weishan Island, I started fishing all the way. When I arrived on the island, I had caught more than 20 fish. A few guerrillas started to clean up the fish and prepare dinner.
Qin Baoshan, Liu Hong and others walked onto the island and placed the cannons at the highest peak. They can be covered with tree branches and wrapped in tarpaulins at ordinary times. They can be activated at any time when needed.
"It's not easy to hit a moving target on the water, so we need to make a shooting table here in advance." Qin Baoshan said.
He naturally knows the level of these guerrillas. Most of them are railway workers and miners, but these are not technical jobs. Railway workers are those who load and unload goods on the railway. Miners are those who dig coal under the coal mine. They are all hard laborers, and the big guys don't even know the words, so how can they master the operation of artillery?
It is even more difficult to hit the target. Therefore, a perfect method must be thought of. This method is naturally to shoot the watch.
?Using the shooting table can simplify it, and match the target position with the angle and direction that the artillery needs to adjust, and then just look up the table to know how to operate the cannon. This is like a universal method.
"Okay, that's great!" Liu Hong said: "As long as we can operate this artillery, we will have more confidence in guarding our base in the future."
"It depends on how many devils come." Qin Baoshan said: "If there are few devils, you can fight if you are sure. You are not a regular army, so you can't fight hard."
Liu Hong nodded: "Yes, we can't force it. We must attack the enemy flexibly."
"Here, build some houses for the big guys to live in. At the same time, the training can't be relaxed." Although Qin Baoshan just met them, he began to offer various opinions. They listened carefully to Baoshan's words.
"I'll be in charge of the artillery training. After all, our cannons need sufficient skills." Qin Baoshan continued: "You guys can practice some other items here. By the way, if you want to practice pulling trains, I will These war horses can still help."
Not everyone knows how to pick a train. It requires a very high skill. In particular, not only must you be able to pick a train, but you must also have a high enough accuracy to shoot at the bottom of the train. , the quasi-head must be high.
How to practice this technique? Of course, you can use horses to pull the carts, and make the carriages look like trains, and you can practice picking trains. As a railway guerrilla, of course everyone must master the technique of picking trains.
Anyway, I'm idle and bored, so I might as well practice together.
"That's great." Hearing Qin Baoshan's offer to help them, of course they readily accepted.
"The taste of this fish is really good." At this time, the fish has been prepared below. Dozens of fish are cooked together in a large iron pot, and now they are fragrant.
At this time, everyone was already waiting there with a big flower bowl.
"Come, half a fish for each person." The man in charge of cooking said, and began to serve the big guys. Looking at the fish heads in the rice bowl, Qin Baoshan felt a little touched in his heart. They gave all the fish heads to himself The troops, the fishtails, were eaten by their own guerrillas.
This is a family.
"Wait until another day, if you encounter the devil's military supply train, let's get it down, okay.??Eat some canned meat from the devil. At that time, let Comrade Kara and the others officially receive the wind. "Liu Hong said.
Just eating these things, I really feel embarrassed, now, when Liu Hong said this, Qin Baoshan kept shaking his head beside him: "Old Hong, don't you treat us as a family? When we eat, give us fish. Boss, you eat fish tails, you already treat us as guests, what are you talking about, we are the Eighth Route Army, we engage in military industry, is it just to eat a few delicious meals? Of course not, we are here to fight devils ! As long as the devils are driven away, our daily life will be the same as Chinese New Year."
"Yes, drive away the devils, and we will usher in a bright day!" Li Zheng followed up.
At this time, the sky was getting darker and darker, and in the west, a round of red sun was slowly setting.
"This situation really makes me feel emotional, hey, Xiaopo, do you want to sing a song?" Qin Baoshan said to Xiaopo who was carrying the earthen pipa.
"Singing? Okay, what song to sing? Is our team like the sun?" Xiaopo asked.
"No, the sun in the west is about to set." After Qin Baoshan finished speaking, he sang first.
The sun in the west is about to set, and the Weishan Lake is quiet. Play my beloved earthen pipa and sing that moving ballad.
The first few words were quite soothing. At this time, Xiaopo caught up with the rhythm and started to play his native pipa. His eyes lit up. Qin Baoshan's song was just made for him.
Then, the tune began to gradually speed up the tempo.
Climbing on a fast train is like riding a galloping horse. Stations and railway lines are good battlefields for us to kill the enemy.
As soon as these words came out, all the guerrillas widened their eyes, this was singing them! They also quickly immersed themselves in it.
The tune continues to speed up, and it is sonorous and powerful!
We pick up the machine gun for the speeding car, and blow up the bridge for the train crash. It's like a steel knife piercing the enemy's chest, beating the devil to death!
These few words sang their hearts out, and everyone opened their mouths involuntarily and began to sing.
The tune came back again, soothing and leisurely.
The sun in the west is about to set, and the end of the devil is coming. Play my beloved earthen pipa and sing that moving ballad. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com