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

Chapter 280
Chu Yunfei waved his hand and interrupted: "Let's not talk about this, since we haven't settled down with the devil, the devil is likely to attack us."

Fang Ligong also wisely didn't continue talking, the two of them are now very disappointed with the Jinsui Army's affairs, especially with some actions of Chief Yan.

At this time, Sun Ming also rushed to Chu Yunfei's side, and said with a smile: "Traveler, the materials and supplies sent this time are at least enough for us to eat for the first half of the year. It is enough for us to expand two battalions."

Chu Yunfei nodded after listening, "You will be responsible for recruiting and training recruits."

"Yes, Traveler, I promise to complete the task!"

On the other side, the soldiers of the Special First Regiment had just put on the military uniform brought by the new regiment leader, ate the food delivered by Yan Laoxi, and started the transfer.

Yan Laoxi's supplies couldn't arrive in a day, so the Special First Regiment set off first, and transported part of the supplies to the northern Shanxi area first.

As for the garrison location, Li Yunlong arranged for him the old place, Lingqiu County.

Both the artillery regiment and the anti-aircraft artillery battalion marched at night, let alone the artillery regiment, even the anti-aircraft artillery battalion lacked shells.

The arsenal can be reinstalled, but at this stage the arsenal is still in the process of being transferred.

On the way, the monk had a smile on his face: "Head, you really promoted us to be the platoon leader of the guard? Then you have to have someone by your side!"

"Isn't there one! Xiaohu! Come here, let the monk see it!"

A little soldier ran over in a hurry, with a little color on his face.

"This kid, with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, can he do it?"

Zhang Wei replied angrily: "You can do it, why can't he, not to mention that this kid is only 17 years old, he can be a long time! You are so fucking old!"

"No, Captain, what do you mean by that!"

Zhang Wei chuckled and said in a low voice, "Monk, do you want to ask for a wife?"

When the monk heard this, his eyes widened, and his mouth went behind his ears: "Think about it! Head, you want to introduce us!"

"I told you secretly, your sister-in-law Xiuqin, she said she was going to introduce wives to many cadres of our special column! I was thinking about bringing you to you when the time comes. You belong to Zhang Wei no matter how big or small you are." The guard platoon leader killed hundreds of devils."

The monk smiled honestly, already thinking about what kind of wife he wanted to find.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Wei turned around and patted Xiaohu's head, and said with a smile: "In the future, no one can learn from this Monk Hua, do you understand?"

"Understood, Chief!"

The monk happily returned to the team, and Xiaohu followed Zhang Wei in the carriage.

Although they are combat troops, they also march at night for safety reasons.

The Cavalry Regiment and the Special Third Regiment were left behind to take all the remaining supplies back.

After a short march, the troops passed through the Wanhua Town area. Zhang Wei ordered Shi Fujian, Geng Jihui and others to take good care of the troops.

He took Zhang Dabiao back to the headquarters to say hello to Li Yunlong and the others.

The two rode back to the front of the station, Zhang Dabiao hurriedly called Zhang Wei: "Head, look at me, how do you feel? Are you in good spirits?"

Zhang Wei smiled and helped Zhang Dabiao tidy up his clothes: "What's the matter? I don't dare to meet people if I lack some things?"

Zhang Dabiao laughed and said, "Isn't this always a little strange? I always feel a little uncomfortable in my body."

"Okay, let's go! You are my chief of staff now, be more energetic!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Dabiao laughed and said, "Let's go, the old regiment leader and political commissar probably don't even know we're here!"

"I heard that the brigade commander is also here, and he will act according to my wink later!"

Zhang Dabiao quickly laughed and said, "No wonder you asked me to bring that rotten command knife over here, it turned out to be given to the head of the regiment!"

"Otherwise, Lao Li and the others don't like this thing!"

"The leader, what do you like! Why don't you see anything you like!"

Zhang Wei shook his head: "As long as the devils are still stepping on my Chinese land, I, Zhang Wei, dare not like things! I'm afraid that the things I like will be taken away by the devils!"

"Or you will be trampled by the devil!"

Zhang Dabiao nodded and did not continue.

The two soon came to the war room.

What Zhang Wei didn't expect was that there were other old acquaintances in the war room.

Not only the brigade commander, commander Cheng, commander Kong, commander Xu Guiyang, commander Ding Wei, but also Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang are all here.

When Zhang Wei just walked in, everyone looked at him and Zhang Dabiao.

There is also a little discomfort: "Brigade Commander, is this a meeting?"

"Da Biao, what happened to your fucking arm?"

Before the brigade commander could speak, Lao Li immediately rushed to Zhang Dabiao's side, grabbed his empty sleeves, and looked excited.

Zhang Dabiao smiled: "During the ambush, he was broken by a devil's shell, and his limb was amputated at that time. His life was fatal, and he survived."

"Which devil army did it, mother, I scratched him!"

The brigade commander pulled Li Yunlong aside angrily: "No wonder Zhang Weifei wanted to promote you to the rank of chief of staff before. Among the cadres above and below the regiment in the whole army, there are still many one-armed generals. You should have heard of it, brigade commander He." Bar!"

Zhang Dabiao nodded: "I have heard it for a long time. In the battle of Pingxingguan, a main regiment blocked the entire regiment of the Devils."

"Hehe! If I ask you to follow him as an example, I will look down on you a bit! Zhang Dabiao, your record is worthy of him at all! You are really a hero! Zhang Wei, both of you sit down! We are in a meeting now Woolen cloth!"

Zhang Wei happily sat beside Ding Wei, and Zhang Dabiao also put the samurai sword he was carrying into the brigade commander's hand.

Zhang Weidao: "The Ninth Mixed Brigade is Fagui Dacheng. It's just this one, and everything else is damaged. I thought you like to collect it, chief, so I got it here."

The brigade commander laughed, and put the samurai sword behind him with a smile: "I have a heart!"

Li Yunlong interjected: "Didn't you bring a gift for our old Li? Even if you didn't bring it to me, Lao Zhao must bring some, right?"

Zhang Wei scolded with a smile: "Why do you think of good things, old Li! After we fought this battle, we didn't capture any bullshit, and the shells also consumed a lot of money. I'll bring you gifts!"

"However, I have prepared some good things for the political commissar, but I will deliver them to you when the cavalry regiment passes by!"

When Zhao Gang heard this, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "What? Is there anything else good?"

"It's nothing, just some notepads, manuscript paper, food, pencils, etc. There are quite a few of them, and they are all sent by Yan Laoxi!"

"I think we can't run out of them, so we have come to support the base!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gang patted his thigh and said, "These things can just solve a lot of urgent needs! By the way, Zhang Wei, weren't you doing salt before, how much more?"

Zhang Wei frowned and pondered for a while: "Maybe there are about 10 tons left. I originally planned to bring them to Northwest Shanxi for sale."

"What? Are you short of a political commissar?"

Zhao Gang nodded: "That's right, the base area is still relatively short of food and salt, all kinds of daily necessities are lacking, and there is still a month to go before the autumn harvest, and it will be relieved after the autumn harvest. I am almost dying of worry. Now that I have Your supplies can just meet the urgent needs of the base area!"

(End of this chapter)