Delivery man on the battlefield: Start with the sword

Chapter 37 Zhaojiayu

"Boom bang bang..."

"Da da da…"

The sniper team here had been holding their breath for a long time. As soon as Wang Zhifei gave the order, four snipers plus two machine gunners opened fire!

Without the threat of artillery, how can we defeat those guys at the village entrance?
As soon as Zhao Gang fired a round of gunfire, all the little rats became dead.

"Lao Zhao! Don't shoot! I'm Wang Dana! Why are you here? Fortunately you are here, otherwise these guys would have been beaten."

Wang Zhifei shouted from behind a dirt slope.

"Comrade Wang! Is Lao Li here?" Zhao Gang put the mirror box back into the holster.
"Yes, right inside. He just had the fever and I gave him an IV. He is almost well now. He was just shouting that he would not leave the front line even if his injury was minor." Wang Zhifei said.

"That's good! That's good!" Zhao Gang nodded repeatedly, but he was scared to death. Li Yunlong did not participate in such a fierce battlefield. Zhao Gang thought that something had happened to Li Yunlong.

Wang Zhifei said at this time: "Old Zhao, there are still a group of little quacks inside, we can't let them run away.

Lao Zhao, you just rescued us, otherwise we wouldn't know how long we would have to fight them.

If it really gets dark and we can’t evacuate as planned, we’ll be stuck here.”

As Wang Zhifei spoke, he put a mortar on his shoulder.

I was just chased by this thing and it exploded. I have to let them have a taste no matter what.

"You, take the militia brigade to clean up the battlefield, and the rest of you, come with me to eliminate the remaining enemies."

Zhao Gang spoke up.

"Help me carry two boxes of mortar shells!" Wang Zhifei reminded.

"You are indispensable! Wang Chengzhu, Wang Chengzhu, come and see which cannon is more useful!"

……

Soon Wang Zhifei came with mortars and artillery shells. Now there were only about a hundred little Gaga left, scattered in the ruins area in the middle of the village.

If you break out, you will be fired upon by the submachine guns inside. If you break out, there are machine guns outside. Don't even think about breaking out. You will be shot into a sieve if you even show your head.

Now they are just waiting for the little Gagas outside to break in, which will give them a glimmer of hope.

However, this hope turned into despair after Wang Zhifei and others came in.

Wang Zhifei took the AWM to look at the situation inside. The thermal image showed clearly the positions of the little rats lying there.

So what are you waiting for? Blast it!

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The plug-in that hit the target twice was surprisingly effective in shooting the small rattles at fixed targets. They were cleared up in a short while. The only regret was that too many shells were used and the small rattles were all blown to pieces after being fired at.

"Everyone, come out! Clean up the battlefield! Monk, take Lao Zhao and the others and take all the guns we captured."

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang met, and they were both very happy from the bottom of their hearts.

"Old Zhao, thank you so much for this time. When we get to Zhaojiayu, I, Old Li, will treat you to a drink!" said Li Yunlong.

He was still recovering from a serious illness and needed to rest for a while, so he walked a little unsteadily. However, even so, he did not let go of the gun in his hand.

"You can't drink. You've lost my three months of abstinence. Besides, you're in this condition now, why do you still drink?" Although Zhao Gang was excited, his words were preachy.

"Look at you, can't you say something I like to hear? My illness is caused by my addiction to alcohol. Now give me two bottles of Lianhua Bai. After drinking them, I will have a good sleep and I guarantee I will be full of energy the next day." Li Yunlong said.

"Don't give me that! You're not even talking about Lotus White or Sweet Potato Soup! You're drinking now, you're simply throwing your life away!"

This time, Wang Zhifei did not agree with Li Yunlong.

"Look, Comrade Wang has said so. You'd better not drink the wine for now," Zhao Gang said.

"That's fine, just consider it as my repayment for your bet. It will help you quit drinking and cure your illness at the same time."

"Hahaha!" Zhao Gang laughed and pointed at him. He really had the cunningness that was unique to Li Yunlong.

"Old Li, Comrade Wang, let me introduce you to Comrade Yang Xiuqin, the director of the Women's Rescue Center of Zhaojiayu. If it weren't for Comrade Yang Xiuqin, it would not be easy for us to find the way to Xiaoli Village.

Comrade Yang Xiuqin, this is Comrade Li Yunlong, the head of our independent regiment, and this is Comrade Wang, a patriotic businessman.

"Thank you very much! Thank you very much! From now on, when we are stationed in Zhaojiayu, we will trouble Sister Xiuqin." Li Yunlong said with a smile.

Wang Zhifei took a look and said: This, my sister-in-law!
"I can't call myself a patriotic businessman. The country is in ruins and I'm just doing the best I can," said Wang Zhifei.

"Captain, Commander Zhao, God of Wealth, the battlefield has been cleaned up." The monk came over and said to Li Yunlong, with seven or eight guns on his back and grenades hanging around his waist.

"retreat!"

……

After daybreak, the independent regiment retreated to Zhaojiayu for rest and recuperation. Sun Desheng had already been contacted, and the cavalry company, relying on their fast running speed, rushed out. There were still more than 20 people left. In addition to those who were lost and those who broke through from other troops and returned to the team one after another, there were still more than 170 veterans of the independent regiment left.

Enough guns! When Wang Zhifei led them to set up an ambush in Xiaoli Village, they seized more than 700 usable guns.

Four mortars, two Type 92 infantry guns, a heavy machine gun, and a light machine gun, together with the captured weapons, were enough for the independent regiment to form a team of a thousand people.

……

Wang Zhifei was eating fried soybeans at the moment. This was something Li Yunlong made, a plate of fried soybeans with salt, and half a bottle of sweet potato wine that Li Yunlong took out stealthily.

"Brother Dana, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. I, Lao Li, and the Independent Regiment owe it all to you this time! I won't say anything else, it's all in the wine."

"Tsk tsk! Ha!" Li Yunlong drank a glass of wine and shook his head. What a beautiful thing!

During the time he was ill, he couldn't even smell alcohol, let alone alcohol.

This is the order given by Wang Zhifei: For his health's sake, he cannot be given alcohol to drink now.

With Zhao Gang's righteous words and Wang Zhifei's keen observation, and the monk being worried about his health and not helping him find wine, he has been very greedy for wine during this period.

……

Li Yunlong was very happy. The recruitment of soldiers for the independent regiment went smoothly during this period. After the Zhaojiayu militia was trained, almost all of them rushed to join the independent regiment.

With more people, there are all kinds of things, which are life problems, and they are eventually summarized to Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang has been very busy recently. A strong army must have its own beliefs, and Zhao Gang needs to establish these beliefs for them.

Zhao Gang was busy with the spiritual construction of the independent regiment at the beginning, and he was not seen day or night. The training of the independent regiment was handed over to Zhang Dabiao. With guns and men, plus the food support from Wang Zhifei, the independent regiment immediately regained its strong state.

After Li Yunlong recovered from his illness, he went out for a walk. It was so beautiful! The raid was over and there were no combat missions, otherwise Li Yunlong would have dragged them out for a walk.

(End of this chapter)