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

Chapter 250 New Appointment at Headquarters, Then My Plan Is Much Easier!

Standing next to Zhang Wei, he was just an ordinary person in terms of clothes.

After seeing Zhang Wei and Zhang Dabiao coming over, he said directly: "Old man, I have seen this official!"

Zhang Wei smiled, and stepped forward to help him up: "Master, what does this mean?"

This uncle is also a straightforward person, and he spoke directly.

"The puppet army here is doing all kinds of evil. They brought blood letters from the villagers of Huangshachong Village, hoping that the officials can avenge us."

Zhang Wei took it with a serious expression.

It records about how many years of the Republic of China, just the year before last, these devils and the Japanese puppet army captured [-] villagers in their village, saying that they wanted to eat soldiers and carry guns.

As the saying goes, in the concept of these people, a good man should not be a soldier, let alone a puppet soldier who betrayed the country and defected to the enemy?

Obviously, after being captured by the devils, these young men never came back. Last year, this group of crazy Japanese and puppet troops came again.

The five young men who couldn't escape were arrested again, and one of them was even stabbed to death in their village by the puppet army because of resistance.

Last year, when they welcomed the bride in their village, it was this gang of Japanese and puppet soldiers again. The bride and groom couldn't bear the humiliation and both committed suicide.

There are too many crimes committed by the Japanese and puppet troops. The old man had tears in his eyes: "Officer, these are a bunch of beasts, we must not let them go!"

Zhang Wei nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, old man, we will definitely avenge you."

Zhang Dabiao spoke quickly: "Regimental Commander, I don't think any of these puppet troops will be left behind!"

Zhang Wei smiled slightly, and interrupted: "Our Eighth Route Army treats prisoners preferentially, but these puppet troops refuse to surrender, so don't blame us!"

Zhang Wei couldn't figure out why these puppet troops were so bad. Maybe it was because these puppet troops didn't feel bad for their compatriots, and the Japanese army would suspect them?
The gang of devils stationed in the Xiaocaozhuang stronghold has not lost their consciences like the puppet soldiers who are also in the stronghold.

"boom!"

"Bagou!"

The gunshots in the stronghold rang out one after another.

The monk went back and forth and came back: "Leader, everything is done!"

Then Zhang Wei smiled at the old man: "Look, isn't this solved!"

"On behalf of the 37 households in our village, I would like to thank the officials for their great kindness!"

After lifting the old man up, he arranged for two soldiers to send him back. Zhang Wei has no reason not to help an old man who can travel so far to beg him for such a trivial matter.

If the gang of puppet troops had a clean foundation, Zhang Wei would give them a chance to reform themselves, but now, the gang of Japanese and puppet troops are obviously bad, so Zhang Wei would naturally kill them.

In fact, Zhang Wei has changed a little since the battle with the 33rd Division.

If it was said that he still felt a little unbearable and hesitant about this kind of thing before, now, he would rather be punished than do this kind of thing.

From time to time, other brother troops will reorganize bandits and so on. When it comes to Zhang Wei, as long as it is a place where he can insert his hands, bandits?Even if you are a bandit who beats devils, as long as you have done something that angers the sky and people complain, Zhang Wei will have the same attitude, and you will be all sudden.

Fighting devils, bandits can fight devils, and the common people can also fight devils, don't count on them the Eighth Route Army, Jinsui Army, or even the Central Army, can you still count on them bandits?
Zhang Wei took Zhang Dabiao and others to stand on the top of the hill, and groups of strong men and soldiers below quickly transferred supplies.

Zhang Dabiao pointed to the distance and suddenly said: "Commander, look over there, it seems to be a reconnaissance plane of the Japanese army!"

Zhang Wei nodded: "The devil seems to know everything, order the troops to speed up!"

"Yes!"

Seeing the soldiers push out the two cannons inside the stronghold, Zhang Wei and Zhang Dabiao walked forward curiously.

Wang Chengzhu exhorted in a hurry: "Hurry up and push, it's okay, this thing won't break!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Wei smiled, and said, "Zhuzi, what kind of gun is this, do you know?"

Wang Chengzhu chuckled: "Commander, look down on me, I haven't fired any guns in this country."

"Oh? Then tell me, I see if what you said is right!"

Wang Chengzhu touched the foreign code on the cannon, checked it briefly, and decided: "This is a French 75 cannon. It was imported in the early days of the Republic of China. I don't know the exact year, but he has a nice name."

Zhang Dabiao scratched his head: "Isn't it called Shanpao?"

Wang Chengzhu couldn't help but choked and said, "You're a mountain gun! People call you Miss Qiwu!"

"Well, you pillar! Are you looking for a beating?"

"That's right, I'm not as knowledgeable as you. Commander, there are still a lot of shells, about 40 rounds, and the two cannons are basically uninjured. The repairer in the back can use them."

Zhang Wei also smiled after listening to it: "It's not bad, hurry up and pull back! In case the devils get distracted and chase after us."

"Yes!"

The reconnaissance plane of the Japanese army came over and strolled around, and after confirming that the Xiaocaozhuang stronghold had been breached and even the supplies hoarded inside were seized, they immediately contacted the base.

After Neiji Okamura learned about it, he immediately contacted Fagui Daisei, head of the Ninth Mixed Brigade, and immediately turned back the army.

Originally, he was worried about the support this time, for fear that he would be rescued by the siege. He had heard of the ambush ability of the special column.

"Let's go, go back!"

"Yes!"

Xiaocaozhuang stronghold, this battle, except for some of the food lost due to the battle, but some of the food that was helplessly lost during the rush march, the canned food of a thousand cans is not counted, but it seems that at least enough for the special column to eat enough For three months, it was still the way of eating for normal training.

In terms of weapons, one hundred 75-style rifles, two 27 guns, [-] grenade launchers, two mortars, thirty short guns of various types, and about seventy or eighty grenades were seized.

In terms of bullets, the number is not much, only less than [-] rounds.

There are more than 100 other kinds of rifles, and the others are some old sleeves, made in Hanyang and the like.

Now Zhang Wei doesn't like it either, and plans to hand it over to the local independent platoon so that they can also strengthen their own weapons. After all, when they first arrived, they also helped the special column a lot.

When seeing so many strong men and Eighth Route Army soldiers bring back so many things.

Many people in the resident and county towns came out to watch. It may be one of human nature to watch the excitement.

Some men even couldn't help but said: "How about it, let's follow the Eighth Route, look at them, they got so many good things by beating devils!"

"That's right, even though good men don't serve as soldiers, there is no harm in following Eight Routes. When Eight Routes are free, they will help us plow the land!"

"Yeah, they're all a group of strong young men, many of whom are from Shanxi. Did you see that? That's my nephew, and they're all platoon leaders now!"

"Hey, it is said that the Eighth Route Army is an army that fights devils, but my eldest son wants to join the army, and they don't want it. If I have to say that this is my son, if he dies in the hands of the Japanese, no one will send him to the end! "

The old man became more and more angry: "Grandma, since my son can't go, let me go, anyway, my son can farm now."

Dare to do what he said, this old man rushed straight to the Eighth Route Army team. He is 50 to [-] years old. He has worked all year round, his face is dark, and his body is even a little rickety.

The fighters didn't even react.

"I want to be the eighth road! I want to be the eighth road!"

Duan Peng stepped forward with a helpless face and said, "Fellow townsman, these eight roads are not so easy to do!"

"I don't care, you don't want my son, I'm here as a father, is this okay? Old man, I was also a hunter this year when I was young. I'm good at hunting with shotguns. I can shoot accurately. I'm sure I'll kill the little boy with one shot." Nihonko's head is blown dry."

Duan Peng looked at the serious look of the old man, and it didn't seem like he had made up his mind temporarily, so he had to suggest: "Sure, then you come with me, and I will take you to see the head of the group!"

Duan Peng trotted all the way and caught up with Zhang Wei who was walking in the team: "Head, there is a fellow here who wants to be the Eighth Route Army. I really can't refuse, you see?"

Zhang Wei stopped and turned to look at the old farmer. This kind of physique and condition is not suitable for a qualified fighter.

And they have no shortage of soldiers now. If this fellow is honest, he will join the army. There is no suitable position.

"My fellow, let me tell you the truth, it is impossible for us to join our combat position with your physical condition!"

The old farmer was not happy when he heard it: "What's wrong, I'm worse than you guys or something?"

Zhang Wei smiled and explained: "No, we need a lot of training every day, and the recruits at this stage are even more intensively trained. We are not ordinary troops. We are a special column of the 129th Division. The requirements for soldiers are quite high. You Ah, if you just want to be the Eighth Route Army, you can go to the county brigade and try it out, they should keep you there!"

"Special column, I'm a little familiar, oh yes, yes, I remembered, your regiment leader Zhang Wei, but we are a famous warrior in Northwest Shanxi, so naturally we have to be the most deceitful soldiers! I want Be commander Zhang's soldier!"

The monk couldn't help laughing and said: "My fellow countryman, this is our head Zhang!"

The fellow was taken aback, and the alliance looked at him: "You are the head of the regiment Zhang? No wonder you are tall and big, people say you can tear the devils alive! I heard a group of soldiers from the Eighth Route Army say that when you recovered Luochang County, you fought with your bare hands. Killed hundreds of devils?"

Zhang Wei snorted, and couldn't help but said: "It's not as powerful as you think, fellow, but I just touched the whistle and killed dozens of devils. I said fellow, I can't accept you now, otherwise so many people would want to I can't lose weight when I'm on the eighth road!"

"Look at what you said, we didn't become soldiers to eat your food. Besides, they have this idea, eat your food, so naturally they have to listen to you. Fighting wars, fighting little devils, I am absolutely unambiguous!"

When Zhang Wei heard this, he laughed out loud. The fellow did not hide it. He said he wanted to beat devils, but he actually wanted to eat food.

"How about this, tomorrow, this time we have to recruit a lot of recruits, come over and have a try, fellow, and help us promote it by the way!"

"Okay, Captain Zhang, don't worry!"

This fellow walked out of the team full of new ideas, Zhang Wei didn't take it seriously, isn't it just recruiting, at least two to 3000 people sign up every time, he is used to it.

This kind of thing can be left to Xing Zhiguo and the others. Now the recruits have also experienced the baptism of war, and they can be regarded as half veterans.

A new round of recruits is naturally also on the agenda.

This time the harvest is not small, but the consumption of shells is also a lot, and the casualties are acceptable.

Even with such an advantage in firepower, the soldiers suffered more than 100 casualties, of which more than 60 were recruits, and more than a dozen were casualties of soldiers from the mortar company.

It was caused by being hit by a ghost grenadier.

Xing Zhiguo led the team out, and greeted Zhang Wei with a smile when he came back: "Leader, it seems that the harvest is not small?"

Zhang Wei smiled: "Of course, Xiaocao Village is a real concubine, Geng Jihui, Chengcai and the others? Why haven't they come back yet?"

Xing Zhiguo shook his head: "It stands to reason that he should have come back a long time ago, and I don't know what happened!"

In fact, they didn't encounter trouble, but instead encountered a beautiful thing.

The puppet army transport team was about to deliver supplies to the devil's stronghold, and they happened to run into them.

As a result, the puppet army simply voted without a single soldier, and then asked for information about the Imperial Association Army.

Geng Jihui and Cheng Cai joined together.

Chengcai urged: "Anyway, the strongholds are all finished, such a good opportunity, why don't you engage in this puppet army again?"

Geng Jihui was hesitating, but Qiang Xiaowei refused: "It feels a little bad. The leader and the others are attacking the Xiaocaozhuang stronghold. If we make trouble, we will be punished lightly. I'm afraid the leader will be angry."

"Have you forgotten our commander's combat style? We need a small radio station, can we not ask for instructions? The war opportunity is fleeting. If we don't seize this good opportunity, we will go back and ask for instructions. The day lily is cold. "

Zhuang Yan was also a little moved by what he said: "What's more, there is only one battalion of this group of puppet troops. If they seize the opportunity, they will not only complete the mission satisfactorily, but also make a fortune."

"Or? Did it?"

"Vote for it?"

"to make!"

Geng Jihui objected, Lao Pao objected, Qiang Xiaowei agreed, Zhuang Yan agreed, Deng Zhenhua agreed, Chengcai agreed, Leng Feng opposed, Xizi agreed
In the end, those in favor won by a narrow margin of one vote.

"Do!"

Ever since, Xing Zhiguo seemed to be eating a big meal. The pre-dinner dessert was gone, and he couldn't get in touch with him where he went.

The so many supplies that Zhang Wei and others brought back directly became a big meal, stuffing him to the brim at once.

The harvest this time can directly catch up with the Jiefang County. If it weren't for the small amount of ammunition, they would be sure to make a profit this time.

But judging from the current situation, after the fight is over, the ammunition reserves of the special column are not enough.

Xing Zhiguo cleared his throat, and continued: "Head, Lao Li has forwarded us a telegram, which is the latest appointment from the headquarters."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wei asked in confusion, "Appointment at the headquarters? What's the situation?"

"Appoint you as the honorary principal and administrative vice-principal of the 129th Division's military school, and I hope you can set up a branch school in the southeast of Shanxi."

Zhang Wei came back to his senses when he heard it: "The effect is not bad in Northwest Shanxi?"

"Of course, the first group of officers can now be lecturers. Even Lao Li admits that the boys in military theory are still very solid."

Zhang Wei laughed after hearing this: "Since there is an order from the headquarters, my plan will be much easier to implement!"

(End of this chapter)