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

Chapter 277 Xing Zhiguo is not dead?Chu Yunfei visited.

"Throw out your command knife! Don't do tricks!"

Takeshita Jun smiled bitterly, and threw the command knife in his hand forward.

The two raised their hands like this, and Geng Jihui waved his hands, and there were four soldiers at the moment.

After a simple body search, the two of them were taken to the direction of the county.

Not long after the battlefield was cleaned up, Zhang Wei was about to leave with his troops when he saw Jiaokou County returning.

On the way, Zhang Wei also met Takeshita Jun and Aizawa Chende.

I was a little surprised when I saw Takeshita Jun, but I wasn't too surprised.

But who is this Aizawa Chentoku?Zhang Wei had never heard of it at all.

"You mean, the equipment you have developed can reduce the range of radio signals to 150 square meters!"

Aizawa Chentoku nodded proudly, obviously very satisfied with his achievements.

But Zhang Wei wasn't too interested, and they didn't have the ability to do this now.

But anyway, he is also a big assistant.

"Take it back to the base first, and then think about other things!"

"Yes!"

Four hours later.

North China Front Army Command.

Neiji Okamura frowned and looked at the report in front of him. At this moment, he was more tired and helpless than ever before.

Even want to resign.

How to play this horse riding!

Within a week, a mixed brigade and Yamamoto's special agent team of more than 400 people, plus a telecommunications reconnaissance department with dozens of people.

All the pieces of jade are to serve His Majesty the Locust.

He has no cards to play in the southeast of Shanxi.

The base camp ordered him to transfer the 33rd and 34th divisions back to Northwest Shanxi, plus the 43rd division and the sixth division, with a total of almost 5 people.

As far as the area around the Jinchaji base area is displayed, they don't have supplies now, and they can support such a large-scale attack like them.

At least until after the autumn harvest, this gave the Eighth Route Army more than a month of buffer time, enough to make any countermeasures.

Ningji Okamura sighed. Now he has been beaten by Zhang Wei and has no temper. Fortunately, the other Eighth Route Army is not so strong.

Otherwise he wants to go back to Tokyo now and retire.

Zhang Wei and others also took the troops back to Luliang County to repair, and some folks from the base area also came out to welcome them.

Not many materials were seized this time, and even the things that were taken away to fight were consumed a lot.

Some villagers even thought that the Eighth Route Army had lost the battle, and they didn't know what to say to comfort everyone, but they were a little clumsy and stuffed food for the Eighth Route Army soldiers, including radishes and eggs.

The soldiers explained helplessly: "We defeated the devils! We killed thousands of them and wiped out all of the Ninth Mixed Brigade!"

Recalling the details of working with Xing Zhiguo, Zhang Wei felt a little uncomfortable.

Such a reassuring second in command is really rare.

It's a pity that he died under the hands of the Yamamoto Special Forces.

Fortunately, Zhang Wei had someone bring back the head of the old devil Yamamoto, so that it is easy to talk about it when paying homage.

As soon as he returned to Luliang County, Bao Chuan led people to welcome him out, and beside him were Chu Yunfei and Sun Chu from the Jinsui Army.

Zhang Wei immediately dismounted: "Brother Chu!"

"My brother Zhang Wei has come back from victory. He is so majestic! Hearing that you have wiped out the Ninth Mixed Brigade, I am very happy for my brother!"

"It's so refreshing, these sons of bitches! Damn it! Did the Yamamoto Special Team catch up!"

Zhang Wei smiled: "Of course, it can be regarded as revenge for the political commissar and the others!"

Bao Chuan was taken aback after hearing this: "Revenge? What? The political commissar is not dead!"

When Zhang Wei heard this, he hurried forward and grabbed Bao Chuan's arm and asked, "What did you say? Lao Xing is not dead?"

Bao Chuan nodded: "Lao Xing was seriously injured, six staff members of the headquarters sacrificed, and the others broke through. Lao Xing was just fainted by the shells. All the soldiers of the independent platoon died. What a pity. !"

Zhang Wei nodded, why the hell is this so dramatic.

"What about others? I've made Lao Tzu feel uncomfortable for nothing, what a bitch!"

"It's still in the field hospital! What kind of blast injury is it? You need to take care of your body!"

Zhang Wei laughed immediately: "That's good! Let's go, let's go to the city first!"

Recalling that when I first crossed over, my grandma was still a leading soldier despite her poverty.

Fortunately, he was appreciated by Li Yunlong. While leading the team, he also had to guard against the backstabs of the devils and the Jinsui Army.

Nowadays, not to mention the three main regiments, they add up to more than 1 people.

Cavalry regiment, artillery regiment, two special warfare brigades.

The combat effectiveness of weapons and equipment is also the best in the entire Eighth Route Army, but even so, Zhang Wei is not too arrogant.

The hard power of the devils is still far superior to that of the Eighth Route Army, not to mention that the production in the southeast Shanxi base area is not yet at full strength. After the war, even supplies will have some difficulties.

If it weren't for the base area in the northwest of Shanxi to transport raw materials to the southeast of Shanxi, the arsenal in charge of Zhang Wanhe would have to stop production in most cases, which is very troublesome.

It also means that although Zhang Wei has the strength to stand out from the crowd, if the devils do not hesitate to pay, or Yan Laoxi does not hesitate to attack, he will not be able to last for a long time.

"Brother Chu, you came here with a mission!"

After taking his seat, Zhang Wei asked straight to the point.

Chu Yunfei laughed: "You are still so happy, that's right, Chief Yan wants to get Luliang County back."

Zhang Wei nodded: "Brother Chu, you and I are aware of the importance of Luliang's geographical location. I don't know what kind of good price Chief Yan is offering!"

"You must know that our Eighth Route Army troops consumed nearly 20 rounds of ammunition and countless shells in order to restore Luliang County, not to mention the casualties. Hey! The post-war pension is also a large sum!"

Chu Yunfei nodded: "General Sun Chu came here in person, but he thought you might not want to see him, so he went to my brigade headquarters and asked me to come over and talk to you!"

"What Officer Yan means is that there are thirty imitation Czech-style light machine guns, one hundred thousand bullets, one hundred boxes of wooden-handled grenades, one hundred thousand catties of food, and two hundred thousand silver dollars."

"Of course, it is also distributed as a reward. As long as you nod, the Jinsui Army will naturally start transporting immediately."

Zhang Wei nodded, Yan Laoxi still had sincerity, but these things really couldn't satisfy his appetite.

You must know that the most precious resources such as shells are very troublesome to reinstall. The current output of smokeless gunpowder cannot meet the needs of the troops.

So Zhang Wei went on to say: "Brother Chu, how about this, if you give another [-] catties of cured meat, I will order the troops to withdraw from Luliang County, and I will repay your favor!"

After hearing this, Chu Yunfei thought for a while: "That's all right, it's a deal! Farewell!"

"Brother Chu, won't you stay for a while? I've asked the cooking team to cook some good dishes~"

"Business is in the body, so don't bother me, leave!"

(End of this chapter)