Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

Then the house in front of me is the most suitable one.

A triangular house, oh, you don’t need to know what a triangle is. In short, what you need to know is that this kind of house is very convenient to build, unlike the square house we usually live in. Not to mention the waste of materials, it requires a lot of craftsmanship Also taller and slower.

This kind of room is small and convenient, comfortable and warm, and it is also very stable. No matter how strong the cold wind is, it is absolutely impossible to blow him over.

The house I built is relatively small, and everyone can see it, because there are only three battalion commanders and I living in it, and there are few of us. If everyone builds it, it can be enlarged in size.

As long as they huddle together and get warm, there is no problem at all for ten or eight brothers to live in a triangular wooden house.

You have also seen this kind of wooden house, and the materials needed are not much. The four of us only took about an hour to build it all.

Time is very important to us, especially in the coldest winter in the northeast.

We are fighting against time and against the cold weather. If your hands and feet are slow and the house is not built yet, when the cold snap comes, you will be frozen into ice cubes.

So we built a house and camped today to prepare for training in the future.

Well, that's all for now, you all try to build such a wooden house!

Remember, one is to sweep away the snow to ensure that the ground is dry, and then spread dry leaves; the second is to choose some places with relatively small air vents for camping; the third is to block all the vents of the house as much as possible. "

688 frozen ground

Although the moonlight was bright and clear this night, reflecting light on the snow, the night was like day, but the north wind was blowing a bit fiercely.

When some soldiers got out of the Triangle's wooden house in the middle of the night, they couldn't help shivering as soon as they took off their trousers.

I can't imagine that if this is the coldest time, the urine that is spilled will be frozen into ice cubes immediately.

The wooden house that the regiment leader taught was warm. After urinating, the soldier shook his body, and quickly went back to his wooden house.

Nearly a hundred wooden houses are piled up here and there on the snow in the forest. The sides of the wooden houses are covered with branches, and the branches are covered with white snow, which is tight and airtight.

Of course, there are gaps in the wooden doors of the branches used to block the wind and snow at the front and back of the wooden house, which will definitely not cause the whole wooden house to have no air circulation.

The surrounding trees were almost completely cut down, and the soldiers slept in triangular wooden huts built in squads. There were not enough quilts, so two or even three or four covered a bed, squeezing each other tightly to keep warm.

The blizzard passed overnight like this, and the cold current that could freeze people into ice sculptures in the past seemed not to be felt by the soldiers tonight.

After a good night's sleep, exhausted all over their bodies, they got out of the wooden house comfortably, stretched their waists, and basked in the rising sun, all the soldiers were moved with emotion in their hearts.

With such a wooden house for camping, you will not be afraid even in the coldest days.

Early in the morning, the smallest triangular wooden house where the head of the group, Han Feng, slept, was the first to make a noise.

Dong Chenghai's scolding awakened many soldiers who were still sleeping soundly:

"Monk, can you stop snoring all the time? I have endured you all night, and now I can't bear it anymore."

Then came Monk Wei's sophistry: "Old Dong, don't wrong me, how do you know it was me who snored? Maybe it was the old grandson, maybe it was the third brother, hehe."

"Fart, you fucking fell asleep next to me, whoever beat me can't I know?"

Monk: ""

He simply played a rogue, "I can't rely on snoring, what do you want, one-on-one? You can't beat me, and you can't beat me even if I give you one hand."

Dong Chenghai: ""

Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, the monk said it well.

Although Dong Chenghai was also free to practice martial arts, he was very agile when he went to the battlefield and swung a big knife to kill devils. Many times, before the little devil could react, his head fell to the ground like a watermelon.

But Dong Chenghai has sparred with this monk, it is no wonder that everyone said that the martial arts in the world come from Shaolin, this wild monk has only been fighting in Shaolin Temple for ten years, he can't even do twenty moves.

Then there is no way, since you can't beat it, you can only endure it.

Dong Chenghai's cheeks ached from anger early in the morning.

Han Feng was exercising his body. It was indeed too small for four people to sleep in such a small triangular wooden house. Being used to turning over at night, he couldn't find his posture, and his whole body was a little stiff.

Han Feng said to Dong Chenghai: "Old Dong, why don't we work hard and build a wooden house tonight. The monk is not only snoring, but the key point is that when the shoes are taken off, those stinky feet are exposed. Head is dizzy at night."

Monk Wei: ""

Dong Chenghai couldn't wish for it, "Head, if you didn't get used to this monk, I would have beaten him to death."

The monk said contemptuously: "It's all bragging."

Dong Chenghai: "Don't be complacent, monk, I still don't believe that no one in our Far Eastern Army can deal with you."

Han Feng smiled and said, "Old Dong, if you really want to beat the monk out, I'll give you an idea."

Dong Chenghai's eyes lit up.

Han Feng said: "Go to Duan Peng. Duan Peng and the monk are equal in skill. Plus you, if you join hands with Duan Peng, you will definitely beat this monk to the ground."

Dong Chenghai was overjoyed: "Thank you for your guidance, leader."

Monk: "?"

Sun Desheng said: "Leader, what are we training for today?"

"Dig a hole."

"Dig a hole?"

"Correct."

"Do you know what are the most basic skills you need to possess to be a qualified and excellent infantry soldier?"

Early in the morning, after the Far Eastern Army team assembled, the original team was rearranged according to tradition, and then they got to know each other from front to back, from left to right, and after some recruits exchanged the battlefield experience taught by the veterans, Han Feng asked.

Soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, everyone can tell why for a while.

Han Feng said: "Monk, tell me, what are the military skills that our infantry needs to possess?"

The monk thought for a while and said: "The marksmanship must be good, at least on the battlefield, you can't even know how to shoot a gun, and you can't pull the bolt, right?

There is also the ability to assassinate and fight with devils with bayonets.

There are also camouflage, reconnaissance, transportation, soil work and the like.

To sum up, when the regiment leader gave me special training before, he said that the five basic skills that infantrymen need most are shooting, assassination, blasting, bombing, and soil work. "

Han Feng said: "The monk is right, these are the five most basic skills that our infantry needs to possess.

I won’t talk about marksmanship, assassination, blasting, and bombing. It takes experience and time to accumulate slowly. Today we will have special training for soil work.