I, the director of the clothing factory, have unlimited soldiers!

Qin Hai spoke with a look of gratitude, and his words were so corny that the captain and his companions all got goose bumps.

"Alright, alright, stop giving me that crap. If you have something to say, just say it. I'll help you solve it if I can!"

The captain waved his hand and directly blocked Qin Hai who wanted to flatter him. After all, a reinforced battalion of more than 600 people is not a small number. Although it is not clear how strong the soldiers recruited by Qin Hai are,

But such a large team cannot be disbanded just because of a little difficulty.

"Hey, it's actually nothing serious."

Qin Hai looked up and smiled, with something hidden in his words.

"After all, our guard battalion has more than 600 people, almost all of them are soldiers, but we don't have suitable instructors and cadres, so..."

Having said that, Qin Hai rubbed his hands, wanting to see the team leader's attitude towards this matter.

"Oh? None?"

There was curiosity in the captain's eyes. It was not easy to lead a team of more than 600 people. Could it be that this guy won the last ambush on his own?

"Hehe, that's not the case. We do have a temporary instructor in our team. It's Comrade Jiang Dashan from the clothing factory who is temporarily in charge, but he is not used to military life and is not good at managing a team."

"So I hope that the superiors can send an instructor next. There is also a shortage of cadres. The four battalion commanders under me have just taken office and they also need to grow. Oh, this matter is quite tricky!"

Seeing the captain's face becoming increasingly darker, Qin Hai didn't know what to do next.

"Don't stop, keep talking!"

Seeing Qin Hai stop, the team leader waved his hand and asked him to continue.

Since things have come to this, Qin Hai has decided to just go for it and speak frankly, stating the purpose of his trip in full.

"So I hope the superiors can send a group of experienced cadres such as company commanders, platoon leaders, and squad leaders. After all, in our guard battalion, only instructor Jiang Dashan and I are civilians. This won't work!"

"Besides, the current team is mostly composed of militiamen and recruits, and their strengths vary. I hope the superiors can send some veterans to teach them!"

"At the same time, the guard battalion also needs to form an artillery squad. I hope the superiors can send an artillery officer and an artillery soldier. As long as they can teach, I believe our soldiers will be able to master artillery techniques soon."

"Besides, our guard battalion still has a batch of 82mm mortars that have not been used. The last ambush was successfully completed because of the key support provided by my mortars."

Qin Hai finished stating his needs in one breath before stopping.

however,

When they looked up, the regiment commander, Commander Sun, Liu Mingzhi and others were stunned.

This kid is really asking for too much!

But the team leader captured an important detail from it.

"Mortar? Your unit has 82mm mortars?"

Seeing the team leader asked in surprise, Qin Hai nodded.

“Who is using these mortars now?”

The commander's eyes were full of surprise. He didn't expect that this guy's guard battalion had such good stuff and that a logistics unit was equipped so luxuriously.

"Ahem, I'm currently using it myself!"

Qin Hai smiled, pointed at himself, and continued, "The artillery soldiers in the guard battalion have not yet fully mastered the artillery skills, so I am the only one who can use it at the moment. However, mortars cannot be used as decoration. We must set up an artillery squad to make rational use of these mortars."

Qin Hai explained seriously, looking calm.

"When did you learn how to use a mortar?"

After listening to Qin Hai's explanation,

Captain Sun was a little confused. He was a soldier under his command, but he had never heard that Qin Hai could operate a mortar.

"Ahem, you may not know this. I have always been interested in artillery, but our army is short of artillery shells and has few opportunities to practice. But I learned it from Lao Zhao. If you don't believe me, you can go ask him!"

Qin Hai spoke calmly, obviously well prepared.

after all,

Lao Zhao is a great gunner in the Eighth Route Army. If Qin Hai really worshipped Lao Zhao as his master, it would be reasonable for him to be able to operate a mortar.

After listening to Qin Hai's explanation,

The doubts in the eyes of several leaders gradually dissipated, and they finally understood.

"How much have you hidden? You never told us this!"

Captain Sun said with a smile.

This kid in front of him actually hid so much, and there were still so many things he didn't know. As a soldier he led, he felt quite a failure for a moment.

"That's what the captain said. You didn't ask..."

Qin Hai scratched his head and said innocently.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now, and continue with what you just said!"

The brigade commander simply waved his hand, interrupting the chatter of Qin Hai and Captain Sun, and then listened attentively to Qin Hai's needs.

"Well, let me think about it. Our guard battalion is still short of a telegraph operator. If we can seize the Japanese's radio station in the future and use it, our communication efficiency will increase dramatically!"

"Another thing is that our guard battalion has ten Czech light machine guns. I hope that the higher-ups can send down a few knowledgeable machine gunners. Although our soldiers here know how to use them, it's hard to say whether they can shoot accurately. So I want to invite some veterans to teach us!"

……

Qin Hai spoke a lot.

He poured out all the problems and various needs that his guard camp was currently facing.

After all, the brigade commander asked, so Qin Hai naturally didn't hesitate.

In the beginning,

Although the brigade commander and his men felt a little distressed about Qin Hai's request, they gritted their teeth and accepted it. However, after listening to all the reasons Qin Hai had given,

Only then did I realize that this kid was asking for a mountain just by opening his mouth.

They want commissioned members, cadres, various company commanders, platoon leaders, even clerks, and troop movement instructors. Are they here for large-scale purchasing?

"You kid, do you really think this is a talent market? It's not like we have everything you need here, and you want to poach people just by saying a few words?"

The brigade commander said with some regret.

I thought he had difficulties, but I didn't expect the demands to be so outrageous. It seems like he is going to drain the entire group.

"Commander, didn't you ask me to say that..."

Qin Hai touched his head, looking quite innocent; he was just doing what he was told.

When the brigade commander heard this,

I wanted to curse but couldn't, and my face turned red with anger. This is not the way to make a request.

Thinking about it this way, it’s not entirely the boy’s fault.

"Okay, I don't have the talent you want, but I can get you some experienced veterans, company commanders, platoon leaders and the like to support you. It's just right to transfer your old comrades from the guard company here. They are all capable. Take this opportunity and you can go into battle together to kill the enemy again!"

"Oh, brigade commander, you are really a living Buddha!"

After listening to the brigade commander's arrangements, Qin Hai's eyes were filled with excitement and excitement. This was simply pie in the sky!

To know,

Although Qin Hai borrowed the memories of this body, he and the original owner are now indistinguishable from each other, and his memories of the past are also clear.

Speaking of,

Qin Hai has always been unable to let go of his former comrades who fought side by side with him. It would certainly be a good thing if he could have the opportunity to fight side by side with them.

At the beginning,

The reason why Qin Hai was transferred from the guard company to become the director of the clothing factory in the logistics department was because he killed Japanese prisoners on the battlefield.