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Chapter 638 is both a family heirloom and a magic weapon to protect yourself from the huge waves!
By the way, Wang Ye and his old comrades were chatting as they walked.

Soon we arrived at Yang Yuanshan's regiment gate.

The sentry standing guard at the door saw Wang Ye and quickly saluted him.

"battalion commander!"

"Is the regiment leader here? There are comrades from my hometown who want to see him."

Wang Ye asked.

"Not here. The leader was called away by his superiors and he hasn't come back yet."

Wang Ye nodded when he heard this, then turned around and said to Liu Dagang and others:

"Gangzi, you go to my place to drink some water first. We will come back when the leader comes back."

Liu Dagang and others could only nod.

Then Wang Ye took them back to his yard and asked them to drink some water and wash up first.

After they finished washing, they curiously asked Wang Ye about the situation of the secret service team.

Along the way, they discovered that this special agent group was so different from other troops they had seen!
It’s like a mystery!
Wang Ye did not hide anything, and casually told them about the equipment, achievements, daily necessities, food, housing and transportation of the special agent group, which immediately made everyone present speechless.

It was as if they were listening to a legendary story.

Everyone thinks: This secret service team is so awesome!
It would be great if we had the opportunity to join!
Liu Dagang even wondered, after this errand was completed, could he apply to the leader to come to the front line?
It’s so boring to stay behind all the time!

……

Soon, Yang Yuanshan returned to the regiment headquarters from Yulan Temple. Hearing the sentry at the door say that Wang Ye had brought someone to see him, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

I can’t imagine who would come looking for me.

While asking someone to call Wang Ye, he went into the room and took a drink of water.

I had just been chatting with Li Yunlong for a long time, and my mouth was dry.

Before he finished drinking the water, he heard someone shouting:

"Report! Captain, your comrades from home are here to see you."

Yang Yuanshan looked up and saw Wang Ye standing at the door with five or six men in gray military uniforms.

Say hello quickly:

"come in!"

Liu Dagang asked his people to wait at the door and followed Wang Ye into the house. Seeing that Yang Yuanshan was so young, he couldn't help but be surprised.

He quickly stood at attention and saluted:

"Reporting to Commander Yang, Liu Dagang, deputy platoon leader of the 1st Company and 1st Platoon of the hometown Communications Battalion, has been ordered to send documents."

As he spoke, he took out a small package from his clothes.

Then he opened it carefully and finally took out an envelope wrapped in oil paper and handed it to Yang Yuanshan.

"Thank you, Platoon Commander Liu."

Yang Yuanshan wondered secretly, thinking: The leader of his hometown sent him documents?
This is a bit strange, right?

Even if there is an order or mission, shouldn't a telegram be sent directly to Li Yunlong?
Why send someone thousands of miles away to deliver it in person?

Reaching out to take the envelope with intact paint, Yang Yuanshan opened it and found that there was actually a large piece of paper inside.

He quickly reached the table and unfolded it carefully.

I saw five sharp-edged, flying ink characters appearing in front of my eyes - "The best group in the world"!
This made his scalp feel numb instantly, and a great excitement surged into his heart!

If you look carefully, you can see that there is indeed a signature and stamp on the left side of the paper.

Exactly the name he thought of!

This is a family heirloom!

It can even be a magic weapon to protect yourself from huge waves in the future!

It is much more valuable than the sabers of Shinozuka Kazuo and Okamura Jinin!
Think about it, when something happens in the future, and he takes out this thing as a talisman, who would dare to make a mistake?

Yang Yuanshan almost jumped three feet high with excitement.

He quickly turned around and said to Liu Dagang:
"Thank you, Platoon Leader Liu, for bringing this!

Our special agent team will definitely live up to the expectations of our leaders and show our prestige!
We will never live up to the title of 'the best group in the world'! "

When Liu Dagang accepted the task, he didn't know what he was going to give.

Only now did I understand when I saw the handwriting on the paper.

He couldn't help but shine with his eyes, looking at Yang Yuanshan with envy.

The leader’s gift of calligraphy is priceless!
Hearing Yang Yuanshan's thanks, Liu Dagang waved his hand quickly:

"You're welcome, Captain Yang, this is just our duty!"

"Platoon Leader Liu, does the leader have anything else to explain?"

Yang Yuanshan saw that there was nothing else in the envelope except this piece of paper, and asked again quickly.

"No. The leader just said that we must deliver the things to you."

"Okay. Thank you for your hard work!

Wang Ye, please take Platoon Leader Liu and the others to rest.

Comrades have traveled thousands of miles to deliver this to us, you can't neglect them. "

Yang Yuanshan nodded and told Wang Ye.

"Captain, don't worry, Gangzi and I were old comrades in the class when we were in my hometown.

Now that he has come to our territory, can I arrange it without wine and meat? "

Wang Ye patted his chest and promised.

"it is good!"

……

Wang Ye and Liu Dagang left, and Yang Yuanshan stood in front of the table, grinning from ear to ear as he looked at these words.

I wish I could seal this thing immediately to avoid damage.

It's a pity that these days, there are no plastic sealing machines at all.

He could only scratch his head and think about how to save this thing.

If there was no war now, he could find a calligraphy and painting framer to frame it.

But this is wartime, and it may not be transferred at any time. If it is framed, it will be inconvenient to carry.

And besides framing it, there seems to be no other solution.

These days, you can’t even find a plastic bag!

Just as he was scratching his head, Han Yang walked in. Seeing his appearance, he quickly asked:

"Captain, what's wrong with you?
Looking both happy and worried? "

"It's okay. The leader from my hometown sent a copy to our special agent team. I'm just thinking about how to keep it."

Yang Yuanshan pointed to the piece of paper on the table.

When Han Yang took a look at it, his eyes widened immediately, as if a hungry tiger was about to snatch it away.

Yang Yuanshan saw the opportunity quickly and quickly pulled him away and shouted angrily:
"What are you doing?"

"Hey, leader, this thing is for our whole group, right?

Do you want to take it all to yourself? "

Han Yang said with a smile.

"Hmph! What's wrong with being alone?
I am the leader, so this thing must be kept by me.

Let your kid take a look, it will be your blessing!
Do you think I'll let Lao Zhou and Lao He take a look at this thing? "

As he spoke, Yang Yuanshan hurriedly folded the paper carefully, put it into an envelope, and put it into his arms, for fear of being snatched away by him.

Han Yang was speechless when he saw that this guy was such a bitch.

Only then did he remember his purpose and said quickly:
"Captain, someone is looking for you outside, saying they are from the brigade headquarters."

"Looking for me again?

What kind of day is it today? People keep coming here? "

Yang Yuanshan complained.

Then let him bring people in.

After a while, Han Yang called in a thin, elegant soldier in gray uniform, about 25 or 26 years old.

"Hello, comrade, I am Yang Yuanshan, the leader of the special agent group. Are you looking for me?"

"Reporting to Commander Yang, Guan Xuebin, under the order of the brigade commander, brought 32 comrades with junior high school education or above to come to the Secret Service Regiment to learn how to operate heavy artillery and tank driving."

The visitor gave his or her name and explained the purpose of their visit.

Hearing this, Yang Yuanshan suddenly became happy. Today is truly a double happiness.

Not only did he get a family heirloom, but the brigade commander also gave himself so many educated soldiers!
It’s a bloody profit!
But he immediately showed a bit of a wry smile and replied:
"Comrade Guan, the 88mm field guns and 100mm howitzers of our special service regiment were all blown up by the little devils. I'm afraid you won't be able to learn from them."

"What? Exploded??
How did you do it?

How could such a precious thing be blown up by a little devil at will? "

Guan Xuebin was anxious and wanted to criticize Yang Yuanshan severely.

Hearing his rude words, Yang Yuanshan was naturally a little unhappy.

But he understood the other party's feelings about Cannon and didn't want to argue with him.

However, he didn't care, but Han Yang on the other side gave up and quickly stood up and replied:

"Comrade Guan, your words make no sense.

Once the heavy artillery is exposed on the battlefield, it will of course be the first target for the little devils to attack.

After a bloody battle, the soldiers of our regiment still failed to save these heavy artillery pieces. Can you blame the soldiers?
The Japs have many more heavy artillery than we do, as well as plane bombings. What do we have? "

After hearing what he said, Guan Xuebin also realized that what he just said was somewhat inappropriate, and quickly apologized:

"I'm sorry, Chief of Staff Han, I made a mistake.

But if your heavy artillery is gone, wouldn’t our trip be in vain? "

Guan Xuebin looked disappointed.

Then he quickly asked expectantly:
"By the way, where is your tank? It's gone, right?"

"That's not true. The eight tanks of our tank company are still intact."

Yang Yuanshan answered.

"That's good.

Commander Yang, please take us to your tank unit to learn tank driving. "

Guan Xuebin was very anxious.

"That's no problem, I'll take you there right now."

Yang Yuanshan nodded and agreed.

At this moment, Guan Xuebin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He really didn't know what the more than 30 people would do if the tanks of the special agent group were gone.

At this time, Yang Yuanshan thought that his tank company currently only had 40 people. If it were to increase by more than 30 people at once, it would probably affect normal training.

As soon as I thought about it, I immediately asked:

"Comrade Guan, are there more than 30 of you, all of you learning tank driving?

Doesn't anyone want to be an artilleryman? "

"artillery?
Commander Yang, didn't you just say that all your heavy artillery was blown up by the Japs?

Are there still some mortars?

We have no interest in learning this thing, we can just take a look at it. "

Guan Xuebin's pretense made Yang Yuanshan suddenly recall the heart-wrenching words his top student said casually when he was in high school:
"Isn't this question easy to understand at a glance?

How come I’ve told you three times and you still don’t understand? "

Feeling very suffocated, Yang Yuanshan no longer wanted to give face to the other party, and said coldly:

"Mortar?

This thing is only company-level support firepower in our special agent group.

I’m embarrassed to ask you cultural people to learn this stuff.

If the brigade commander finds out, won't he have to poke my Yang Yuanshan in the back? "

"Captain Yang, what do you mean?"

Guan Xuebin was a little confused.

“Although our regiment does not have a 100mm howitzer.

But there are still dozens of 75mm mountain guns. If you are interested, you can assign a group of people to learn how to operate the mountain guns."

Now it's Yang Yuanshan's turn to make light of it.

"What? Dozens of mountain cannons?
Then aren't you richer than the headquarters artillery regiment? "

Guan Xuebin's face was full of shock and disbelief, and even a lot of doubt.

He felt that the ridiculously young leader in front of him was most likely bragging.

……

(End of this chapter)