Delivery man on the battlefield: Start with the sword

Chapter 14 Wang Chengzhu started to tremble

Now the independent regiment has only one and a half battalions of troops available for combat. If we continue to command the regiment at this time, I'm afraid it won't be flexible enough.

Li Yunlong simply made up his mind and picked out those who were good at shooting, machine gunners and artillery, and gathered them together to form a spearhead company. The rest were unified into a reinforced battalion, which was commanded by Li Yunlong and Kong Jie personally.

The battalion commander is Zhang Dabiao. If anyone has any objection, Kong Jie can go and talk to him in person!

Kong Jie was also decisive at this time and took on the task directly.

The next morning, Wang Chengzhu and Zhang Dabiao came to report. Not only did they come, they also brought a pheasant neck and 500 rounds of bullets.

This is the best thing Ding Wei can give him, a gift to congratulate him on his return to the front-line combat unit.

After Zhang Dabiao arrived, he immediately started training, getting familiar with the soldiers first and then thinking about the rest later.

but……

"Zhu Zi, didn't I ask you to pick someone? What's the matter? You chose me?"

"Captain! You can't bully me like this. You asked me to come here to be an artilleryman. I checked the warehouse and there wasn't even a shell. I'm an artilleryman, but no one wants to follow me when I try to pick people!

People asked me a question: Where is your cannon?

"Captain, how do you think I should answer? I don't even have a gun. After I pick someone, I have to hand over the gun. Who is going to do that?"

"You idiot! Didn't I tell you it'll be there tonight? The hole under your nose is for eating! Can't you explain?
Get out! Go pick some people! I don’t care how you pick them before tonight. If you don’t pick 20 people, I’ll shoot you!”

Wang Chengzhu was scolded and ran away.

Wang Chengzhu thought about it and decided that this matter would fall to Zhang Dabiao. Zhang Dabiao conquered the entire camp with his personal charm.
It's not a smart idea. I'm the battalion commander, and you don't agree? Fine! You can choose between bayonet fighting and fist fighting. If you win, I'll give you the battalion commander!

Zhang Dabiao fought five games in one afternoon, and convinced everyone in the camp.

It is true that there are still some who can fight, but if they continue to fight, it would just be a round-the-clock battle to take advantage, and the Independent Regiment is unwilling to do such a thing!

Kong Jie picked out the reinforced company and prepared to concentrate the heavy weapons and other items for use. Just as he finished picking, Wang Chengzhu came over.

"Hello, Captain Kong!"

"Deputy! Aren't you the Wang, Wang, Wang Chengzhu? Why haven't you chosen someone yet? Are they not cooperating?"

Kong Jie's face changed immediately.

"They don't believe that our regiment has artillery." Wang Chengzhu felt aggrieved all of a sudden.

I'm a professional artilleryman, and there are no cannons in my regiment. I haven't even said anything, but you're already complaining about me.

Kong Jie knows this group of soldiers very well and knows exactly who can do what.

After hearing what Wang Chengzhu said, Kong Jie called out the names of 30 people without saying a word and appointed them as artillerymen.

Wang Chengzhu was naturally happy, but he was a little depressed after being selected. Looking at the current situation, he had to appoint a commander and concentrate troops. It must be a war. If a war were to happen, he would have no guns and would not be as good as the militia. This...

However, after tonight, they no longer think so.

…“Buzz…”

The sound of a large plane was heard, and two large containers floated to the ground with parachutes.

"Quick! Move the stuff to the warehouse and put it in storage! Wang Chengzhu! Didn't you say you didn't have any cannons? Aren't you feeling wronged? Go, take your people and pull out the cannons for me.

Today, you artillerymen are the only ones who are going to carry the cannons and shells. No one else is allowed to help them!"

Wang Chengzhu saw the cannon inside clearly under the illumination of Wang Zhifei's flashlight and exclaimed, "Wow! A mountain cannon! This is a cannon!"
Quick! Quick! Two more people, this thing weighs more than 400 pounds, it's hard for two people to pull it!
Move the wheel, move the wheel! Be careful not to pinch your hands! Haha! With this thing, Xiao Gaga's turret is a living tomb! It can be destroyed with one shot from five miles away.

I finally made a comeback this time! Hahahaha!"

When Wang Chengzhu dragged out the Type 92 infantry gun, the soldiers around him were dumbfounded. A cannon! In the future, we can also use the cannon to clear the opposing fire points, without having to rush over with explosive packs and cluster grenades to blow them up.

"Mortar! There's still a mortar here! Hahaha! I've finally turned the tables!"

Wang Chengzhu, you are a little arrogant!
Not to mention Wang Chengzhu, even Li Yunlong was a little dumbfounded. I only asked for two mortars, why did I get a mountain cannon?
"Brother Dana! This!"

"Oh, I think there are many watchtowers in this place, and Yangcun is next to the railway. Can you bear it when you see fat meat dangling around your mouth every day?
This mortar is good for firing points, but it is not very effective against artillery towers, so I gave you this big one to help you gain more power!"

"Hahahaha! Thank you so much, brother Dana! Don't worry, with this guy, I will definitely turn Little Gaga's railway into a dead snake!"

Li Yunlong thought that Wang Zhifei's bringing out so many things this time was a one-time deal, but he didn't expect that he was too narrow-minded.

……

The next day, he received a call from the headquarters, asking him to meet the new political commissar the next day and also scolding him to be more restrained and not to have such a donkey-like temper.

When the new regiment was in operation, two Zhengweis were forced to leave within three months. If this one leaves again this time, I will make Li Yunlong embroider for the rest of your life.

After hanging up the phone, Li Yunlong frowned and said, "This is not going to be easy. Someone is going to mess things up. It seems we have to act in advance!

Lao Kong, you must immediately organize a militia, bring horses, carts, poles, and small carts...

All those who can carry things, wait for our signal. If you don’t eat the fat meat that is right in front of you, I, Li Yunlong, will be so angry that I will die!
Get everyone ready, there will be a combat mission tonight!"

"Yes!"

Li Yunlong's prestige in the independent regiment is now unparalleled. Not to mention the soldiers, even Kong Jie admires him very much!
Guns, bullets, cannons, cotton clothes...

Many soldiers woke up laughing last night. If it weren't for discipline, all of them would have wanted to hide their guns under their quilts.

In the darkness of night, Li Yunlong looked at the team in front of him. Their target was a puppet cavalry battalion stationed in Wanjia Town.

These people have low combat effectiveness and are like fence-sitters. Apart from their equipment, the rest of their equipment is not worth mentioning.

However, there was a Xiao Gaga stationed in Anhua County not far from Wanjia Town. After receiving the news, they could reach Wanjia Town in an hour's rapid march.

This is also the confidence of the puppet troops in Wanjia Town.

In addition, there is a circle of city walls outside Wanjia Town, and the city gate tower has been converted into a machine gun bunker by them. This group of people who lack morality know that they have not done anything good, and they are afraid of being killed by them in the middle of the night, so they run Wanjia Town like an iron road.

However, with this Type 92 infantry gun, no matter what kind of bunker you have, I can blow it up with one shot!
The straight-line distance from Yangcun to Wanjia Town is only 50 kilometers. We set off at dawn and arrive at Wanjia Town just in time to start the battle!
(End of this chapter)