Bright Sword Military System

Chapter 349
The situation of Wang Xuexin was learned by the devils when they attacked the headquarters last time.

At that time, several members of the Guizi Continental Advancement Team infiltrated the Lujiagou headquarters to wait for the opportunity, and someone happened to talk about Xiaodongbei.

As a result, the more I listened, the more frightened I became, that the "spray bomb", "steel ball mine" and so on were all developed by a person named "Little Northeast".

The member of the Continental Advancement Team was lucky to go back alive, so Okamura Ningji got the information.

Okamura Ningji didn't believe it at first.

"These equipments are actually made by a company commander of the Independence Regiment?" Okamura Neiji said, "The weapon expert we have been looking for is actually hidden in the army!"

Shinozuka Yoshio thought for a while and said, "Your Excellency, Lieutenant General, we have always wondered why the new equipment of the Eighth Route Army is given priority to the Independent Regiment. If the weapon experts are members of the Independent Regiment..."

Neiji Okamura nodded.

Although the Independent Regiment has caused a lot of trouble for the devils, it is not the main force and its strength is no more than a thousand people. Why should all the new equipment be used by the Independent Regiment?
They didn't understand this before, and now they have found the answer.

After a moment of silence, Neiji Okamura ordered: "Issuing a reward, one hundred thousand oceans! Regardless of life or death!"

Offering a reward is sometimes really effective for devils.

The reason is that the devils looted a lot of silver dollars from the Northeast and the people, and after these silver dollars were banned by Chongqing, the devils could not use the silver dollars to plunder resources from Chongqing...

Although silver dollars are still valuable among the people and are still being used, it is completely unnecessary for devils to exchange silver dollars for things in the hands of ordinary people.

They can use robbery, and they can also use cheaper military tickets for the people in the public security area, which are just a piece of paper.

Before that, devils could melt silver dollars to the world to exchange silver prices for supplies, but now the devils are embargoed internationally.

So the silver dollar is basically a waste in the hands of the devil.

But these wastes are still circulating among the Chinese people, so the devils use them to offer rewards.

The so-called "under a heavy reward, there must be a brave man", once the [-] oceans are thrown out, there is no need for devils to make a move. Naturally, a large group of people will stare at the head on Wang Xuexin's neck openly and secretly.

For example, the bandits that have not been cleaned up in the base area.

For example, traitors mixed in the Eighth Route Army.

There are also the Jinsui Army and the stubborn army's two-gun troops who are willing to do anything as long as they have money.

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Wang Xuexin doesn't feel much about this, anyway, the dangers around him have never been less, and it doesn't matter if one more or one less.

When Wang Xuexin gave an order, the soldiers put on the military uniforms of the puppet army and got into the car. Then they hid the single-shot rocket launchers and submachine guns in the ammunition box, and held various equipment made in Hanyang and Jinzhou in their hands.

The prisoners of the puppet army assigned two soldiers to escort them back to Honggou Mountain, and they had Shi Sha do ideological work to see if they could be transformed into their own people.

This is the tradition of the Eighth Route Army, to unite all forces that can be united.

As for whether these united forces can guarantee combat effectiveness on the battlefield, whether they are brave, and whether they abide by discipline and self-discipline, that is what political workers have to do.

It is strange to say that the surrendered troops, whether they are puppet troops, bandits or recalcitrant troops, will grow into a powerful revolutionary army in a short time.

Of course, political workers played a role in this, but Wang Xuexin believes that the strict discipline and belief of the Eighth Route Army are more important.

Especially among them is belief.

It lets everyone know that this is a force that fights for the country, the people, and the nation, and that it is brave enough to fight for the first place.

Under the influence of this atmosphere, no matter how cowardly the army is, it will be assimilated and become a part of it.

Deng Xianfeng walked with the troops, and he could be a good guide and liaison...with him, it was easier for the devils and puppet soldiers to believe that this team was "one of our own."

"What is our mission?" Deng Xianfeng asked the instructor sitting beside him after starting the car.

"Airport!" The instructor replied: "Shoot Beixiang Airport!"

Deng Xianfeng was stunned on the spot, and after a while he turned his head and asked, "Just you, one company?"

"Yes!" The instructor replied with certainty: "Only us!"

Deng Xianfeng couldn't believe it: "This is impossible, Old Wu. Do you know how many devils and puppet soldiers there are? At least a few thousand!"

"Nothing is impossible!" The instructor replied with a smile: "That's why Xiaodongbei is worth [-] oceans!"

Deng Xianfeng opened his mouth for a long time but failed to close it.

He was not afraid of death, but he thought it was suicide at all.

The instructor didn't know what was possessed, so he believed in that little Northeast.

The sky was getting dark, and the car turned on the headlights and drove on the road at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour in the dark.

There is a checkpoint every few miles on the road, usually a few devils lead a team of puppet troops.

At this time, the devil's troops were insufficient, and they wanted to use the main force to attack Zhongtiao Mountain, so they used the combination of devils and puppet troops to protect the logistics.

Deng Xianfeng passed cigarettes and made friends, and the journey was safe and sound.

Although Deng Xianfeng is just a squad leader, this person actually has a lot of background.

He was originally from Shanghai. Before the fall of Shanghai, he led a group of brothers to open a small casino.

When the devils occupied Shanghai, they killed his whole family, but he was the only one who escaped.

For the rest of the day, he was only thinking about beating devils.So he joined the Eighth Route Army and donated all his money.

Organizationally, Deng Xianfeng was well-connected and good at communication, so he was sent to the puppet army to do intelligence.

If it weren't for the extremely important mission, the superior would not be willing to let him be exposed.

"The White Grass River is ahead!" Deng Xianfeng raised his head towards the small river ahead, and said, "It's about two miles away from the defense line of the puppet army, and eight miles away from the defense line of the devils!"

The instructor honked the horn, then stretched out the signal flag and shook it back, and the cars behind immediately separated from the convoy and drove towards the river.

"What are they going to do?" Deng Xianfeng asked.

"That gun!" replied the instructor.

"Cannon?" Deng Xianfeng looked puzzled: "Is it the iron pipe you carried?"

"Old Deng!" the instructor replied: "Our army is different from when you left. Don't underestimate those iron pipes, they are rockets that have caused heavy losses to the devils several times!"

Deng Xianfeng said "oh" suspiciously, and he also heard some rumors from the devil, but the devil said "spray into the bomb", Deng Xianfeng was not sure if it meant the same thing.

After a pause, Deng Xianfeng asked again: "Is that Xiaodongbei the one who invented it?"

The instructor nodded feelingly: "If it's not him, who else? You should really take a good look after you go back. Back then, we never dreamed of such a day! Let me tell you, this little Northeast is offering a reward of 100 oceans." Less, more than [-] million oceans!"

Deng Xianfeng was speechless for a while.

He and the instructor have been comrades-in-arms for many years, and I have never seen him praise someone like this.

(End of this chapter)