Holding the original shares, they fought all the way to the Korean War!

Chapter 12: Exchange Skills!

Zhou Tianyang was appointed as the regimental commander.

He is the battalion commander of the first battalion of the new second regiment.

This is a foregone conclusion.

He has been following Zhou Tianyang for seven years.

From a common soldier to a company commander, he has worked his way up step by step, and now he is finally going to become a battalion commander.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Tian Maolin's and Qian Duoduo's faces.

They were all transferred to the Third Battalion later.

In terms of his relationship with Zhou Tianyang, he certainly can't compare to Zhao Wenlong.

This is obvious, there's nothing to argue about.

"Tian Maolin, money galore."

Zhou Tianyang looked at the two of them.

"You all stay in the 772nd Regiment and do a good job."

"Wang Feng will take over as the battalion commander of the Third Battalion from me. You must cooperate with him in his work."

Tian Maolin nodded and said in a low voice.

"Yes."

Qian Duoduo opened her mouth, as if to say something.

But in the end, he could only manage to utter one sentence.

"Battalion Commander, what will happen to our Third Company now that you're gone?"

Zhou Tianyang looked at the Sichuan boy who was three years older than him and sighed inwardly.

Qian Duoduo is brave in battle, but too impulsive; he needs further refinement.

"Work hard, and if there's an opportunity in the future, I'll transfer you to the new Second Regiment."

Qian Duoduo's eyes were a little red, but she stubbornly refused to let the tears fall.

Zhou Tianyang turned to look at Wang Feng.

"Deputy Battalion Commander Wang, the Third Battalion is now in your hands."

Wang Feng's face showed just the right amount of reluctance and solemnity.

He stood up, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Battalion Commander, don't worry, I will definitely lead the Third Battalion well."

Zhou Tianyang looked at him calmly.

Wang Feng's little scheme.

Zhou Tianyang saw it all clearly.

A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier.

After he left, Wang Feng took over as battalion commander. This was the brigade headquarters' decision, and it was a natural course of action.

Although Wang Feng concealed his excitement well on his face, his eyes betrayed it.

However, Zhou Tianyang did not point it out.

Wang Feng is a decent person, not particularly outstanding, but he's unlikely to make any major mistakes either.

Entrusting the three battalions to him, though we can't expect him to win any earth-shattering victories.

But holding the position and completing the mission should not be a problem.

Moreover, I might have to deal with Wang Feng again in the future.

After all, they are all in the 386th Brigade's command, and they might need to cooperate in combat someday.

Making things awkward at this point would benefit no one.

"Deputy Battalion Commander Wang, the Third Battalion has a good foundation, and the soldiers are all excellent."

Zhou Tianyang patted Wang Feng on the shoulder.

"After you take over, you need to pay more attention to the soldiers' lives, keep up with the training, and fight steadily and surely."

"yes!"

"I will always remember the battalion commander's instructions!"

Wang Feng stood up straight and spoke in a loud voice.

Zhou Tianyang nodded, then looked at Zhao Wenlong.

"Wenlong, go and inform the soldiers of the First Company to prepare for tonight and pack up everything that needs to be packed."

His tone became serious.

"We'll leave the 772nd Regiment first thing tomorrow morning."

Zhao Wenlong stood at attention and saluted, his voice filled with barely suppressed excitement:

"Yes, Commander!"

He turned and walked out.

As he reached the door, he turned back, grinned, and said:

"Commander, the brothers in the first company must be overjoyed to hear this news!"

Zhou Tianyang waved his hand.

"Go."

Zhao Wenlong strode out, his footsteps echoing in the courtyard.

Zhou Tianyang then looked at Tian Maolin and Qian Duoduo.

"You two should go back too, and tell your respective companies."

"Even though I, Zhou Tianyang, am gone, the Third Battalion is still the same Third Battalion. We can't be sloppy when it comes to fighting the Japanese."

Tian Maolin stood up and saluted.

"Battalion Commander, take care."

Qian Duoduo's eyes reddened again. He blinked hard and saluted.

"Commander, I'll miss you after you leave."

Zhou Tianyang smiled.

"It's not like we're going to be separated by life and death. We're on the same journey, and we'll see each other again in the future."

Tian Maolin and Qian Duoduo turned and walked out.

Only Zhou Tianyang and Wang Feng remained in the room.

The two looked at each other and remained silent for a moment.

Wang Feng spoke first, his voice tinged with emotion.

"Battalion Commander, to be honest, I really didn't expect you to be transferred."

"You led the Third Battalion to so many victories, and the soldiers all admire you."

Zhou Tianyang said calmly:

"We must obey the brigade headquarters' decision."

Wang Feng nodded, then hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

Zhou Tianyang knew what he was thinking, but he didn't reply.

Some things don't need to be said; saying them out loud can only make things awkward.

"Deputy Battalion Commander Wang, I'm entrusting the Third Battalion to you."

Zhou Tianyang extended his hand.

Wang Feng grasped his hand and shook it vigorously.

"Don't worry, Battalion Commander, I will definitely live up to your trust!"

Zhou Tianyang released his grip and watched Wang Feng turn and walk out of the house.

The door closed behind him, and the room fell silent again.

He sat back on the edge of the bed and let out a long sigh of relief.

I'm leaving the 772nd Regiment tomorrow.

Leave the place where the original owner fought.

……

The night was as dark as ink, and all was silent.

Zhou Tianyang lay on the wooden bed.

Listening to the occasional chirping of insects outside the window.

The soldiers of the Third Battalion had already rested, and the courtyard was quiet.

Only the footsteps of the sentry at the village entrance could be heard.

It was exceptionally clear in the quiet night.

He opened his eyes and stared at the roof.

"system."

Zhou Tianyang silently recited this in his heart.

[Host, I am here. 】

A gentle female voice echoed in my mind.

"Open the points mall."

The points mall is now open.

Current points: 1000.

The transparent light screen appeared before his eyes, visible only to him.

The screen displays a wide variety of items.

They were arranged neatly and systematically according to their categories.

Weapons and equipment, medical supplies, skill books, special items...

Each column has dozens of options.

Zhou Tianyang's gaze lingered on the skill book section.

[Basic Firearms Proficiency: 200 points.]

Intermediate Firearms Proficiency: 800 points.

Advanced Firearms Proficiency: 2000 points.

[Beginner Combat Proficiency: 200 points.]

Intermediate Combat Proficiency: 800 points.

[Advanced Combat Mastery: 2000 points.]

[Basic Tactical Command: 500 points.]

Intermediate Tactical Command: 1500 points.

[Advanced Tactical Command: 5000 points.]

......

It's expensive, but worth the price.

Zhou Tianyang did not hesitate.

His body has now reached the limits of human potential.

His strength, speed, and reaction time are all top-notch.

But physical ability alone is not enough; you also need technical skills.

Marksmanship, hand-to-hand combat, and bayonet fighting are all fundamental skills for survival and killing enemies on the battlefield.

These things were in the original owner's memories.

But it's not systematic enough, and it's not top-notch enough.

I want to survive in this era, and I want to kill more Japanese devils.

He needs top-notch combat skills.

"System, exchange for basic firearms proficiency."

[Confirmed redemption of Basic Firearms Mastery, consuming 200 points. Confirm?]

"confirm."

[Redeem successful.]

The Basic Firearms Mastery skill book has been sent to your system space.

【Should we use it immediately?】

"use."

The next second, a warm current surged in from the top of my head and quickly spread throughout my body.

A wealth of knowledge about firearms flooded my mind.

Pistols, rifles, submachine guns, machine guns...

The structural principles, shooting techniques, and maintenance methods of various firearms have all become instinctive.

How to maintain a steady grip, how to control your breathing, how to shoot while moving, how to calculate wind drift and bullet trajectory...

This knowledge is no longer just theory from books, but has been etched into muscle memory.

Zhou Tianyang raised his right hand and made a gun-raising gesture.

The posture was impeccable, and every detail was just right.

The elbow angle, grip strength, and cheek position—everything felt like it had been practiced a thousand times.

"Is this the power of skill books?"

Zhou Tianyang was amazed.

It wasn't just simple knowledge transmission; it became an instinct of the body.

He then looked at the description of the intermediate firearms proficiency.

Intermediate Firearms Proficiency: Able to fire accurately under complex conditions, including moving targets, long-range targets, and adverse weather. Masters techniques for rapid reloading and troubleshooting of various firearms.

We'll talk about that later.

First, thoroughly understand the basics.

"System, exchange for Basic Combat Mastery."

[Confirmed redemption of Beginner Combat Mastery, consuming 200 points.]

[Confirm?]

"confirm."

[Redeem successful.]

The Beginner Combat Mastery skill book has been sent to your system space.

【Should we use it immediately?】

"use."

Another warm current flowed in.

This time, what's flooding in is knowledge of combat.