Chapter 40
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You didn't complete any of the tasks assigned to you by the organization.
Now that you've been assigned a new task, you're pushing it around. Not only that, you're also saying that Lê Tân hasn't been to the grassroots and doesn't understand the situation there. Isn't this making things up?
If Lê Tân really doesn't know anything, how could he become a regiment commander?
If you were the regiment commander, would you be able to do what he did?
You're a woman with such thick skin, yet you're making so many unreasonable requests to the organization. What do you mean? Cough cough cough …
Lê Tân coughed lightly a few times, and the room quietened down. Comrade Wu Daofeng, if you have something to say, you can talk it out. You've scared the woman with your loud voice. We don't care if Comrade Bai He's words are right or wrong, at least respect others and let them finish their words first!
The young man called Wu Daofeng, who was sitting beside Chen Baihe, sat down heavily on his stool. He sat down heavily on his stool and lowered his head, not making a single sound.
Comrade Bai He, Lê Tân raised his hand and signaled for him to continue speaking.
Chen Baihe's eyes were brimming with tears. She suppressed her grievance and said, "Political Commissar Wu, I don't mean anything else. What I said just now is that I want the organization to arrange a few … oh no, just one is enough. We only need an experienced instructor who has fought in the war."
Lê Tân, I beg you, please send an instructor like this to teach us?
We really need someone like this to train and teach our grassroots militia. You don't know, 60% of the young recruits in our guerrilla group have never fired a gun before, and less than 10% of the remaining 40% have trained. We only train once a month during emergency meetings, and the weapons and ammunition of the grassroots troops are pitifully little.
Before joining the guerrilla group, we promised everyone a 38 caliber rifle and 60 rounds of ammunition. But after joining the army, we found that most of the weapons in their hands were missing arms or legs.
Either the bayonet was missing, or the butt of the rifle was missing half. Some of the bayonets had a lot of big and small holes, which affected both aesthetics and practicality. Some of the bayonets had been hit and squeezed, and became bent. We found that we had to take a sledgehammer to flatten it before it could be used.
Our weapons are also made in many countries. We have Thompson, Czech, Crooked Handle, American heavy machine gun (actually M2 heavy machine gun), German 98K rifle, MG34, machine gun MG42, machine gun, cannonball …
There were all kinds of things, and there was not enough grenades in the warehouse.
It probably wouldn't even be enough to fight a positional battle. Our militia didn't even know how to defend themselves. If they saw a plane, they would scream. That would be no different from suicide.
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