Bright Sword: Hosting the independent regiment, all become special forces

Chapter 134
"Head, Zhao Wei is calling you. It is said that a special commissioner from Chongqing has come to see you. The chief and the others are greeting you at the headquarters."

Zhang Wei put on his hat and went out: "Chongqing? The friction between us and the KMT army has not stopped. Why are you here at this time?"

When we came to the meeting room, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were chatting with the special commissioner. Zhang Wei stood at the door and listened to a few words. The conclusion was that they were flattering each other, which was not nutritious at all.

"report!"

"Come in!"

"Report to the chief, Zhang Wei, the head of the independent regiment, has been ordered to arrive!"

"sit!"

Zhao Gang introduced: "This is the special commissioner sent by the Chairman of the Chongqing Committee, and his name is Yuan Weiguo."

Zhang Wei saluted perfunctorily: "Hello, Commissioner Yuan!"

Yuan Weiguo got up and stretched out his white-gloved right hand: "I have long admired your name, Head Zhang, the principal has mentioned your name in my ear, and he cares about you very much."

It's normal that the Eighth Route Army and Chang Kaishen didn't deal with each other, and the Jinsui Army didn't deal with the Central Army very much, and there were frequent conflicts. If they didn't deal with the devils, there might be some conflicts between them.

If it hadn't been for the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, Chang Kaishen would still be fighting against the outside world and must first settle inside.

Seeing Yuan Weiguo's official words, Li Yunlong finally couldn't help it anymore: "Hey, Mr. Jiang still cares about our Eighth Route Army. I didn't expect that a troop like ours, which is not even considered a motley army, can fall into his eyes. You have learned a lot, Mr. Commissioner, what materials did you bring us this time? "

Li Yunlong said so to Yuan Weiguo, and he couldn't get down.

But his reaction was very quick: "Brother Yunlong, the journey is far away and the enemy's situation is complicated. It is not easy for our party to reach this place. The principal misses you, and hereby grants you the third-class Yunhui Medal. Because of the special situation, I will entrust it to you." Bring it here."

Li Yunlong took a small box from the commissioner: "What is this thing for?"

Zhao Gang: "This thing is not simple. Before the Wanjialing victory, almost wiped out the 106th Division, and Zhang Lingfu, the commander of the main division, was only awarded the fourth-class Yunhui Medal."

"Oh, for such a valuable thing, our old Li deserves it. At best, we only killed a Bantian Lian Zhang, so we don't deserve such a great honor. By the way, special commissioner, Zhang Wei, Mr. Jiang gave What have you prepared?"

Yuan Weiguo did not hesitate, took out another box from his body, and solemnly handed it into Zhang Wei's hands: "The chairman personally arranged to make a special Baoding medal. Received the special honor of the head of the No.30 Third Division."

Zhang Wei took it and said with a smile: "Then I would like to thank the principal, is there anything else for the special commissioner? I still need to organize training here!"

Yuan Weiguo became interested when he heard it: "Oh? Brother Yunlong, I wonder if I can visit the daily training of your ministry? It's purely for observation."

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang looked at each other, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, easy to say, Brother Yuan, please!"

Zhang Wei followed behind and gave Duan Peng a wink, Duan Peng understood.

Originally, the training ground outside Xiaowangzhuang should be trained by the Special Warfare Brigade, but now it has been replaced by a transportation battalion. The combat effectiveness of this equipment is still quite large.

Yuan Weiguo was amazed at what he saw: "Commander Zhang, your subordinates are truly well-deserved. This kind of vigor was only seen in the adjusters back then. Brother Yunlong is really good at leading troops."

"Haha, Brother Yuan, I'm not bragging. This is just an ordinary transport battalion of our independent regiment. We have even more powerful troops, but they are all out on missions."

Yuan Weiguo sneered in his heart, what is Li Yunlong bragging about with him, this squad can be assigned a Jin-made unit, isn't it the elite of the elite of the Eighth Route Army?

After fighting a few battles, he started to swell his face and pretend to be fat, and he still played these fancy things in front of Yuan Weiguo.

I've fucking seen soldiers with old sleeves in the team a long time ago, the independent regiment is nothing more than that, Li Yunlong is nothing more than that.

The principal still values ​​Zhang Wei so much. In my opinion, Yuan Weiguo, this Zhang Wei is just lucky.

The Eighth Route Army is not to be feared, even the Independent Regiment is only about the same level as the main force of the Central Army, but how many people are there in the Central Army?
The independent regiment is nothing more than a regiment-level organization.

Although Yuan Weiguo was disdainful in his heart, he still complimented: "That's really a coincidence, brother Yunlong, time is short, we'll rest here for one night, and leave tomorrow."

"Commissioner Yuan, please, I'll send someone to ask the cooking team to cook two good dishes for you, brother, go back and say something kindly in front of the chairman, if you can't let him promote me to a major general or something, hahaha! "

"Brother Yunlong is really joking, please!"

Yuan Weiguo had made mental preparations to come here. After all, it was not the first time someone from Chongqing came here. Li Yunlong was disgusted by Li Yunlong when he came here for the first time.

The range of activities of Yuan Weiguo was intentionally limited. Yuan Weiguo knew all day long that a battalion of troops was stationed in the village here.

I don't know anything about the people in Houshan and the arsenal.

"Head, what is this thing? It's still packed in this thing. This wooden box smells pretty good."

Seeing him curious, Zhang Wei opened it directly: "The Baoding Medal, awarded by the government of the Republic of China to any soldier who has made military achievements in defending against foreign aggression or suppressing civil strife."

Duan Peng picked it up, but didn't find anything interesting, but it did look more delicate: "Head, what do you mean?"

Zhang Wei shook his head: "That is to say, you are a good fighter, and Generalissimo Jiang will send it to you when he is happy.

This thing is an honor, so keep it. "

After a day of training, Zhang Wei had just taken a shower and went to bed, when Duan Peng walked in: "The head of the special commissioner came to you and told me to keep quiet, he wants to come to see you."

Zhang Wei put on the coat he just took off: "Looking for me? What's the matter? You came here by yourself?"

"Yes, alone."

"Okay, let's call in."

Yuan Weiguo sneaked in. Zhang Wei lived in a remote place, mainly because Zhang Wei was used to living alone and had a nice yard.

"Commissioner Yuan came to visit late at night, why?"

Yuan Weiguo took a deep look at Zhang Wei, and took out a secret letter from his pocket: "Mr. Zhang, can you do something for the party and the country?"

Zhang Wei looked at the secret letter in Yuan Weiguo's hand in surprise, took it over and glanced at it: "Commissioner Yuan, please go back, I will consider it."

Yuan Weiguo walked to the door of the room, turned around and said without giving up: "The principal still misses you. If you didn't drop out of the Central Military Academy that year, you would have been No. 1 in grades."

Zhang Wei smiled: "Things have passed, let's look forward."

Yuan Weiguo nodded: "We really want to look forward."

(End of this chapter)