Bright Sword: Koi, we have reached the enemy's base camp

The battlefield was finally cleaned up.

Wang Hao also received a Type 38 rifle that was 90% new, and six Japanese-brand melon grenades tied around his waist.

Just because everyone knows that Wang Hao is not only an accurate shooter, but also an accurate thrower of grenades.

Not only him, but all the soldiers in the company were given guns.

Although the company suffered more than 50 casualties in this battle, more than 30 were killed in action.

However, they killed a squad and got a squad's equipment, which was a big victory for the Eighth Route Army today.

The battle report soon reached the regiment commander Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong was shocked.

The first company actually wiped out a Japanese squad despite losing more than 30 people.

Can you believe this?

What? A sharpshooter named Wang Hao appeared in the company? He killed a Japanese squad leader, two squad leaders, sergeants and countless Japanese soldiers? Should we apply for a second-class merit for him?

"Xiao Hu, Xiao Hu, get ready. We're going to go to Company 1 tomorrow. I want to see what kind of person this Wang Hao is."

Xiaohuang Village has been exposed. The first company must move with the villagers.

On the back mountain.

Wang Hao personally buried the soldier who lent him the gun here.

It was not until now that Wang Hao knew that the soldier's name was Niu Er, a name that fits this era very well.

In front of Niu Er’s grave, there were more than a dozen steamed buns, stacked up to form a small hill.

Wang Hao promised him that he would secretly leave a steamed bun for him when he came to the kitchen next time.

But he could no longer eat it.

At this moment, Wang Hao truly experienced the cruelty of war.

A living person is gone in the blink of an eye.

In this era, human life is no different from that of an ant. If you accidentally step on one, it's dead.

Brother Niu Er, rest in peace!

I, Wang Hao, will kill more Japanese devils to avenge you and your brothers.

A company's cooking squad.

A large group of people pestered Wang Hao and asked him to teach them how to shoot.

Wang Hao's scalp felt numb.

He himself doesn't know how to shoot a gun, yet he still teaches others. Isn't this misleading young people?

The most important thing is that he really doesn't know how to teach! How can an amateur teach an expert?

"Stop, everyone stop, stand at attention, look to the right, rest, stand at attention...

Stand still here, and don't move without my order. I'll go to the kitchen to see if there's anything to eat."

Wang Hao pointed at them, gave an order, then turned and slipped into the steaming kitchen.

A dozen guys stood there at attention, motionless.

Wang Hao walked into the kitchen, opened the lid of the pot, and saw a pot of steaming sweet potatoes.

"No, squad leader, didn't we win a great victory and seize a lot of flour? You're going to let the brothers eat this?"

The monitor rolled his eyes.

"Do you think I want to? I don't want to eat white flour and rice every meal? Our army is in trouble now, and those things have to be saved for when we go to war, understand?

By the way, aren't you the deputy squad leader in charge of training the troops? Why are you here to take care of this? Get out of here, take Xiao Chen and the others with you, and go train the troops for me. Don't mess around here."

"No."

Wang Hao smiled and said, "Squad leader, I really don't know how to do that. Those guys outside are making me crazy. How about this? Let's switch. You go to the training and I'll cook for you?"

"Get out of my way, you little brat. I saw it at the time. All the Japanese soldiers you killed were shot in the middle of their eyebrows. You tell me you can't do that?"

"I really can't, my good squad leader, what can I say so that you can believe it?"

"Brat, I have to say something to you. In our revolutionary team, we are all brothers.

If you teach them, wouldn't it be safer on the battlefield? Why are you hiding it? It's not a family craft."

"No, I'm not hiding anything. Oh, squad leader, I really don't know how to tell you..."

Wang Hao was really at a loss for words.

Now that things have come to this, it seems I have no choice but to teach him.

But he really can't teach! He himself doesn't even understand it, so what's the point of teaching?

Wang Hao walked out of the kitchen and came outside the yard, where he saw 13 guys standing upright in the scorching sun, waiting for him.

Yes, in order to let Wang Hao cultivate more talents, Captain Niu directly filled up the kitchen squad for him.

And they are all strong and good soldiers.

Wang Hao was speechless when he saw these guys. He guessed that any one of them would be better than him, right?

After thinking about it, I can only muddle through now.

He really couldn't shoot, and couldn't let the young men down. But he didn't believe these guys!

It’s impossible to teach how to shoot a gun, so just teach something random!

"Cough cough..."

"Well, comrades, it takes time to learn how to shoot a gun. Let me teach you something easy to do first. Let's go..."

Yes, Wang Hao wants to teach them how to fish.

There's nothing I can do! This is probably all he can teach me now.

Anyway, he was half a fisherman in his previous life.

The tools were made and the earthworms were dug.

Wang Hao left three people to help the old squad leader with the work, and took the remaining 10 guys to the river beside the village.

This is a large river with fast-flowing water, and the river is about thirty or forty meters wide.

Relying on his experience from his previous life, Wang Hao found a spot by the river that was more suitable for fishing and settled down with 10 guys.

"Look, just hang the earthworm like this and throw the rod in..."

The soldiers were speechless.

They are here to learn how to shoot, not how to fish!

However, Wang Hao's reasons were very strong.

They were members of the kitchen team. After learning how to fish, the soldiers no longer had to worry about having meat to eat.

As a soldier in the kitchen squad, this skill is more important than shooting.

This is an invincible reason, right?

The reason was very invincible, but the soldiers were very reluctant.

The most important thing is that they don’t believe that fishing can be learned.

When fishing, everyone puts in the bait and casts the rod like this. Whether or not you catch fish depends on your luck.

If learning could help them catch fish, the people in the kitchen would have come to learn it long ago.

This is a pure waste of time.

The 10 guys were all disdainful, waiting to see Wang Hao make a fool of himself.

Yes, they believed that Wang Hao was good at shooting, but it was nonsense to say that Wang Hao was good at fishing.

In their opinion, it's all about luck.

However, the next moment, they were slapped in the face.

Only a dozen seconds after Wang Hao threw the rod down, the float moved immediately.

Wang Hao was startled, his eyes widened, and he quickly raised the pole.

Wow, a big fish weighing four or five pounds was caught. The fish bit the hook and rolled in the water with a crackling sound.

What the hell.

Wang Hao was surprised.

Are there so many fish to catch in the river in this era?

The soldiers were also speechless.

What kind of shit luck is this? Is this even possible?

Wang Hao happily pulled the fish up, and it turned out to be a big grass carp weighing 5 kilograms.

At this moment, Wang Hao felt that the soldiers looked at him differently.

The feeling of catching a fish is so great. It feels so good, so good, so good, so good.