I'm killing enemies with my sword and exploding equipment

Qixia Town, at the headquarters of the Special Forces Regiment.

After cleaning up and eating, Wei Dayong felt much more energetic.

Then he carefully reported the specific process of the trip to Shimen City to Yang Yuanshan, Zhou Xianpei, Zhan Haishan and Han Yang.

As they listened, everyone asked for some details.

In the end, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Although they had been mentally prepared before, after hearing Wei Dayong's story with their own ears, everyone still felt that the experience of the special operations company was too outrageous.

Han Yang was the most relaxed and the first to react. He sighed:
"Monk, you are truly the most fortunate person in Northwest Shanxi.

Any good thing will fall into your hands!"

Wei Dayong chuckled:
"Hehe, I'm blessed by the Buddha!"

Yang Yuanshan waved his hand and quickly cleared his name:

“The Special Operations Company’s achievements are not just the monk’s luck.

It is the extraordinary courage and strong tactical execution that is bearing fruit.”

When Wei Dayong heard Yang Yuanshan's high evaluation, he was so happy that his nose almost burst into tears.

He just kept scratching his head and laughing foolishly.

Zhou Xianpei also nodded and urged everyone:
"That's right. The comrades of the Special Operations Company carry out the most dangerous missions, but the results are often very significant. This is definitely not something that can be explained by luck.

Besides, we believe in materialism.

There is no such thing as luck or Buddha.”

Then he took advantage of the opportunity to give everyone present a political lesson.

Hearing this, Wei Dayong felt very uneasy.

There is no more arrogance as before.

……

After a long while, Zhou Xianpei stopped talking because of dry mouth. It was unclear whether he wanted to drink some water or take a rest.

Wei Dayong interrupted hastily and forcibly stopped him from continuing:
"Captain, I heard that our regiment will set out for Xinkou early tomorrow morning?

What is our company's mission? "

Yang Yuanshan waved his hand and said proudly:

“The soldiers in your company have traveled a long distance, so please stay in the town to rest.

The 26th Division can be destroyed in a snap. There is no need for you."

How could Wei Dayong be happy about this?

He brought his men and risked his life to rush back early, wasn't it just to get a chance to fight?
So he quickly expressed his opinion:

"Captain, we are not tired, we can still fight!"

Yang Yuanshan knew that this guy was a person who could not sit still.

If he is really forced to stay in Qixia Town, I'm afraid some trouble will arise.

So he rolled his eyes and immediately gave the order:
"Okay, if you can't stay in this town, go to Yuci, the Japanese territory, and get me some new soldiers.

By the way, fill up the staffing of your special operations company for me as well."

Now the territory of northwest Shanxi has reached its limit in terms of troop deployment.

We can no longer squeeze out enough people to quickly restore the special forces regiment to full strength.

So Yang Yuanshan could only let Wei Dayong go to the Japanese territory.

It's a way to recruit soldiers and do some work at the same time.

Anyway, to the southwest of Yuci is a flat basin that can produce more grain and has more abundant population resources than the mountainous areas in northwestern Shanxi.

When Wei Dayong heard about this task, he was somewhat unhappy.

After all, this job is not as satisfying as following the regiment to take down an entire division of the Japanese devils.

However, when he observed the determined expression on Yang Yuanshan's face, he knew that he could not be picky.

Otherwise, the other party might ask him to stay in Qixia Town.

I could only nod and agree:

"I understand, I promise to complete the task!

But Captain, how many people do I have to bring back for you?"

Yang Yuanshan replied with great dominance:

"Eight hundred or one thousand is not too little, five thousand or eight thousand is not too much.

"Wei Dayong, you can get me as many people as you are capable of!"

Hearing this, Wei Dayong was immediately very excited and nodded quickly:
"Catch! Hit!"

He understood that with Yang Yuanshan's words, he wouldn't have to worry about causing any serious consequences even if he made things bigger.

Zhou Xianpei was afraid that they would poke a hole in the sky, so he quickly reminded them:
"Captain, our group isn't short of that many people, right?
After all, many of our wounded are recuperating in the field hospital and should recover soon.

If the regiment is too large, there will be great pressure on food!"

Yang Yuanshan shook his head firmly and corrected his misconception:

“Old Zhou, it won’t be that fast for the wounded to recover.

But the next Japanese raid may come at any time.

We don't have that much time to wait.

If there is a way to recruit more new soldiers now, just recruit more.

Even if you can't use it yourself, you can still support comrades in other units!"

Of course, what he said was an excuse. How could he let a new recruit go when he joined the special forces regiment?

joke!

He was the only one who fleeced the other groups, but no other group could get anyone from him.

Now that the establishment of 15,000 people has been filled, then we can expand it to 20,000 or even 30,000 people!
Anyway, there are plenty of weapons and equipment!
As for the food problem Zhou Xianpei mentioned, he was not worried at all.

After all, for him, there is strength in numbers.

If he still had 20,000 or 30,000 troops on hand, he would dare to attack Jinyang City immediately.

If we capture Jinyang City, the food stored inside would probably be enough for all the troops in northwestern Shanxi to eat for a year and still not be able to finish it!

After hearing what he said, what else could Zhou Xianpei say?
I can only nod in agreement:

"OK then."

But he still reminded Wei Dayong:
"Captain Wei, when you go out on missions, please be careful and cautious.

The area south of Yuci is the core area controlled by the Japanese.

The enemy is strong and far away from our base. If something unexpected happens, it will be difficult to get support from the regiment."

Wei Dayong did not appreciate Zhou Xianpei's earnest advice at all, and said nonchalantly:

"Political Commissar, rest assured.

We have been to Jinyang City more than once.

Are you still afraid of the devils?"

Seeing that this guy's tail was about to rise to the sky, Yang Yuanshan quickly knocked him:

"Monk, every soldier in your special operations company is a treasure of our special forces regiment.

Don't underestimate the enemy and cause your troops to suffer heavy losses!"

"Yes! I understand!"

“Remember to bring enough equipment.

As for weapons, don’t rely on our own unique weapons. Try to bring as many of the Japanese’s standard weapons as possible to facilitate ammunition supplies.”

Yang Yuanshan reminded again.

Although his system warehouse can deploy equipment 50 kilometers away, he has no idea what the situation is like 50 kilometers away.

If it were to be dropped and fall into the hands of the Japanese, it would be a huge disaster.

So he would not consider using this plan to provide supplies to the special operations company.

"Catch! Hit!"

Wei Dayong nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

I don’t really care.

Even without ammunition, he could kill the Japanese with a bayonet.

...After talking about the arrangements for the special operations company, Yang Yuanshan sent everyone away and lay on the bed in a daze.

Today was another busy day, and his young body was a little overwhelmed.

……

at dusk.

Zuo Feng, deputy company commander of the special operations company, and his men, with the help of a truck convoy sent by Zhao Li, transported the grain they had harvested along the way back to Qixia Town.

When Zhao Li got the news, he ran out of the town immediately. Seeing the grain, almost all of it was fine grain, he couldn't help but feel very satisfied.

I thought to myself: The commander is right. If we are short of food, we can just look for trouble with the Japanese.

There is no need to starve yourself!

……

When Yang Yuanshan heard the sentry's report that the new recruits Wei Dayong had recruited along the way had arrived, he quickly asked Zhou Xianpei and Han Yang to do some ideological work with these new recruits and then disperse them to various camps.

We will try to integrate them into the various camps tonight and quickly demonstrate their combat effectiveness.

Tang Dahui and other new recruits walked into Qixia Town with great expectations for the special forces regiment.

Then they discovered that this special forces regiment was just as the soldiers of the special operations company had described on the road, with each of them neatly dressed, fully equipped, and extremely elite.

I couldn't help but feel quite excited.

Everyone thought: I am so lucky, I actually made it into the special forces regiment. It seems that making great achievements and bringing honor to the family is just around the corner!
……

The next morning.

The soldiers of the special forces regiment were fully armed, carrying dry food and water bottles, and lined up in the open space at the entrance of the town south of Qixia Town.

Political Commissar Zhou Xianpei jumped onto a large wooden table and began to read the commendation order sent from the headquarters to nearly 10,000 soldiers of the regiment.

The battles that destroyed the Japanese 33rd Division, captured Qubei County, and the Xinkou area produced a large number of combat heroes.

Those soldiers whose names were called out and who had established various levels of merit felt the envious gazes of their comrades around them, and they were naturally very excited and proud.

I was thinking to myself: I must find someone to send the award certificate given by the group back to my hometown to make my parents happy.

As for those warriors whose names were not called, they all felt an endless desire to fight.

He secretly decided that in the next battles, he must fight bravely and kill the enemies, so as to gain some merits and make everyone envy him!

……

While they were busy, Kong Jie and Dou Guangjie, with the soldiers of the New Second Regiment who were ready to march, also lined up and walked out of the town.

Seeing that the Special Agents Group was holding a commendation meeting in a lively atmosphere, Kong Jie could not help but glance at Dou Guangjie and said:
"Dad, it seems that the combat effectiveness of the special forces group does not only rely on weapons and equipment!"

When Dou Guangjie heard this, he felt his face burning.

Of course he understood that he had not done his job as the political commissar well.

At least for now, they have not received any commendation from their superiors for their previous attack on Jinyang Airport.

So he nodded and admitted his mistake:
"Yes, Political Commissar Zhou does a better job than I, Dou Guangjie.

I will definitely learn from my mistakes in the future.”

Kong Jie felt a little embarrassed when he saw that his old partner was so honest. He took a deep puff of his pipe and exhaled a puff of smoke.

Then he waved his hand and said:
“It’s not your fault. We have been fighting all this time.

There is no time for this.”

Afterwards, he did not allow the soldiers to stop and watch the fun, and immediately ordered them to speed up their march and run out of the town.

……

On the Special Forces Regiment side, Han Yang saw the New Second Regiment leading the way and heading west, and couldn't help but whisper to Yang Yuanshan beside him:

"Captain, should we let the artillery battalion set off first?
Otherwise, the New Second Regiment would have gotten ahead of us."

Yang Yuanshan shook his head:
"Don't worry, we have so many trucks and motorcycles in our regiment now. Even if the New Second Regiment leaves an hour earlier, we will catch up with them!

Besides, this commendation meeting will be over very quickly, in less than an hour."

Seeing how confident he was, Han Yang could only shut up.

……

Soon, the commendation meeting ended, and all the soldiers in the regiment immediately set out for the western section of Zhengtai Road.

Among them, the reconnaissance company of the guard battalion rode bicycles and walked in the front to explore the way.

Behind them was a tank unit rumbling with black smoke coming out.

As for the trucks towing artillery or shells, they followed closely behind...

In this way, the Special Forces Regiment, with the help of various means of transportation, caught up with the New Second Regiment in front in less than an hour.

The soldiers of the New Second Regiment were so envious of the Special Forces Regiment's marching posture that they were almost drooling.

Everyone thinks: The people in this secret service regiment are living a life like gods!
I don’t know when our group will be able to be equipped with these iron vehicles.

Kong Jie's eyes almost popped out hooks, and he wished he could snatch those trucks and tanks.

He couldn't help but sigh and say to his partner Dou Guangjie:
“I don’t know when the leaders from the headquarters will come to inspect us.

When they see the spy regiment like this, they will be so scared that sweat will fall all over their backs, thinking that they have walked into a troop disguised as a Japanese army."

Dou Guangjie nodded:
“But when they come to their senses, the leaders will probably be grinning from ear to ear.

With such a powerful team, the Japanese's rabbit tail will not be able to grow long! "

……

Heading westward, the two regiments' large forces soon arrived at the foot of Xigang Mountain.

Stationed here is the 5th Regiment of the Wutai Division.

When the team leader Jiang Yaohui saw the trucks, motorcycles and other vehicles, his eyes widened and he felt that he had learned a lot.

He hurried down the mountain to see Yang Yuanshan.

Yang Yuanshan was quite familiar with him, so he naturally wouldn't make trouble and quickly stepped out to meet him.

After exchanging pleasantries, Jiang Yaohui pointed at the trucks in their team and asked curiously:
"Captain Yang, where did you get so many trucks?
My goodness, it's really scary to see so many howitzers here!"

Yang Yuanshan smiled slightly and said casually:
"Captain Jiang, we just picked up a few trucks by chance, it's nothing big."

Then, ignoring the other party's incredulous look, he forcibly changed the subject and asked:

"Captain Jiang, are the Japanese on your side not making any moves?"

Jiang Yaohui shook his head and said unhappily:
"Except for sending out some scouts to investigate the situation, who were eliminated by Lao He and his men, there was no other movement.

Our regiment is getting rusty here."

Of course Yang Yuanshan didn't believe that they would just stand there and do nothing.

At least, tactical training will definitely not be lacking.

So he smiled and replied:

"Captain Jiang, it's a good thing that the Japanese aren't coming out!

It gives us the opportunity to defeat them one by one!"

He then gave the other party a detailed account of the battle at Huangping Town and expressed his gratitude.

If they didn't have so many troops blocking here and discouraging the Japanese from leaving Jinyang City, the battle in Huangping Town would never have been so smooth.

When Jiang Yaohui heard that the two Class A divisions of the Japanese were so easily wiped out by the Northwest Shanxi troops, he was so shocked that his mouth could not close.

After a long while, he sighed sincerely:

"Captain Yang, I didn't expect your Northwest Shanxi Division to be so powerful!

No wonder he was able to achieve so many impressive results. "

Yang Yuanshan laughed and told him about his next arrangements.

By the way, please ask each regiment to continue to hold on here for a few more days.

Of course Jiang Yaohui would not refuse this request.

He patted his chest and assured Yang Yuanshan that nothing would go wrong.

……

After saying goodbye to Jiang Yaohui, Yang Yuanshan commanded his troops to turn north and march towards Xinkou.

Jiang Yaohui was very excited when he saw the murderous backs of the special forces soldiers.

Couldn't help but mutter:

"If this war continues like this, the Japanese will probably be driven out of the entire Jin area!
hiss……"

...(End of chapter)