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

Chapter 12 Commendation
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Zhang Wei is fiddling with the [-]-type rifle in his hand: "Some soldiers have never used the [-]-type rifle. I believe you have a certain understanding now. The [-]-type rifle is more accurate than the old Hanyang-made sleeves we used before. too much."

"The recoil force of the [-]-type rifle is much smaller. You don't need much effort to use it. Although you have seized a lot of bayonets, you can't let go of your big sword practice. From now on, go to the mountains every afternoon to practice shooting. Groups of five , into four groups.

"Here, platoon leader, the marksmanship of the soldiers is not bad. How about saving some bullets? If not, I will take people to the regiment headquarters to get some food back."

Zhang Wei shook his head: "No need, there are quite a lot of prey in the mountain, but there are wolves, so there shouldn't be any problems with five soldiers."

Xizi sighed: "But, I always feel that bullets are wasted. It would be nice to use these bullets to kill little devils."

Zhang Wei patted him on the shoulder: "I thought so before. But we seized so many after we pulled out a stronghold. We have no guns or bullets. We can just kill the devils. Think about it, the previous devils team Isn't it just for us?"

After hearing this, Xizi didn't insist on anything, after all, they fought two battles and made a lot of money.

Much richer than other brother troops.

The last raid on the stronghold not only captured white flour, but also some salt. The devil's salt tastes much better than the coarse mineral salt mined from the mountains.

As for the salt, none of them liked the rough salt sent by the regiment headquarters last time.

After changing hands, they sold it to fellow villagers at a low price in exchange for a lot of grain.

Zhang Wei leads the troops: If you can make your subordinates eat well, you won’t let them eat poorly. As long as we have the conditions, we must give them the best.

"By the way, platoon leader, what did you do last time when you went to the regiment headquarters? The motorcycle didn't come back, and the brothers haven't had a good ride yet."

"That thing doesn't hurt your buttocks when it sits? If there's anything good to sit on, I'll give it to the leader.

The last time I went to have a drink with the head of the battalion, the head said that he would give us credit, make a reward or something. "

"Platoon leader, will the reward...will it be?"

Zhang Wei shook his head, he had no idea about this matter: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say, you must know that our regiment leader disobeyed orders on the battlefield and disobeyed orders.

"But we acted without authorization and the leader didn't pursue it."

"Fart, can the leader and the headquarters be the same?

As long as we can keep winning battles, the regiment leader won't blame us. "

"Didn't the head reward us with five boxes of grenades last time?"

"That's why I want to come back after drinking the head of the group. You think the head of the group is a local rich man. He will give the grenade as he says, and there is no door."

The two walked to the head of the village.

The wind in the northwest of Shanxi is bitingly cold
Zhang Wei suddenly hoped that Li Yunlong would become the director of some quilt factory sooner, maybe he could find new military uniforms and quilts from him.

"Platoon leader, someone is riding over there! They seem to be our soldiers!"

Zhang Wei nodded: "I saw it. It's probably someone from above.

Otherwise, our fart is too big, it's not worth people's trip. Is the air-dried meat stick you left before still there? "

Xizi chuckled: "Platoon leader, don't worry, I hid it long ago. Da Zhuang tried to steal it but couldn't find it. I put it on the roof!"

"Success, you are still reliable, let's go to meet you."

"Drive! Drive!"

Ding Wei, the guards, and the officers at the headquarters all accelerated their horseback riding when they saw someone coming forward.

Zhang Wei and Xi Zi stood together and saluted: "Hello, chiefs!"

"Which of you is Zhang Wei?"

"Report to the chief, Zhang Wei, leader of the independent platoon of the Xinyi Regiment, is waiting for instructions!"

"Hi comrades, I'm here to announce a commendation from the Political Department of the [-]th Group Army. You have made great achievements in killing the enemy and fought tenaciously. I will reward you with the title of Combat Model Platoon. I hope you will continue to work hard and kill more devils!"

"Yes! Thank you, Chief, why don't you dismount and go to the village to rest?"

"We don't need it. I will give you the commendation order, and we will go back and report. This is your new regiment leader, Ding Wei."

Zhang Wei and Xi Zi hurriedly saluted: "Hello, Captain Ding!"

Ding Wei's scrutinizing eyes rested on Zhang Wei's body for a long time, but Zhang Wei couldn't see anything except that he was handsome and half a head taller than him.

"Go, assemble the troops, I have something to say."

"Yes!"

At the entrance of the village, except for the necessary sentries, the other nineteen people lined up neatly, no one made a sound, and their backs were straight.

"Yes, let me read the award order from the headquarters.

The headquarters awarded your platoon the title of combat model platoon. I hope you will continue to work hard and kill more devils. It's over. "

Ding Wei waved his hand, motioned to Zhang Wei and said, "Platoon Leader Zhang, come here and say a few words."

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Zhang Wei stood in front of the crowd and said solemnly: "Brothers, you deserve this honor, but don't be cocky because of it.

On September 20th, [-]th year of the Republic of China, the Japanese Kwantung Army entrenched in Northeast China followed a well-planned conspiracy, and the railway "garrison" blew up the track of the South Manchuria Railway built by Japan near Liutiao Lake in Shenyang, and blamed the Chinese army.

The Japanese army used this as an excuse to bombard the North Camp of the Northeast Army, creating the "September [-] Incident" which shocked China and the world.

The next day, the Japanese army invaded and occupied Shenyang, and successively occupied the three northeastern provinces.

In February of the 21st year of the Republic of China, the entire territory of Northeast China fell.

Today, most of China has fallen into the hands of mere three-foot Japanese slaves.

Brothers, let me ask you one question, are you willing? "

The crowd roared: "I'm not reconciled! Drive out the Japanese invaders and return my country!"

"Okay! Although I, Zhang Wei, have not been in your platoon for a long time, but you have worked hard to train, and I watched when you killed devils."

I can pat my chest and say to you:

You are one of the pioneers of the war of resistance.

He is one of the tens of thousands of national heroes of our Chinese nation!

It is you who hold up the backbone of our Chinese nation. "

Generally, hatred will be instilled, such as killing the enemy and fighting against the enemy. The devils are very powerful, so don't underestimate the enemy.

The same number of us is not the opponent of the devil or something.

But Zhang Wei is not. He believes that under his leadership, all the soldiers under his command are howling wolves, and they will never be inferior to any group of devils.

On weekdays, they train hard, hovering at the limit every time.

They usually face Zhang Wei's reprimand and corporal punishment inside.

When have you heard such unabashed praise?

We are national heroes, we are the pioneers of the Anti-Japanese War, and we are also the group of people who hold up the backbone of the nation.

One counts as one, a group of young men in their 20s who seem to be mature in appearance, their faces are flushed and their emotions are agitated.

Even Ding Wei's blood boiled when he heard it.

"Expel the Japanese aggressors, and return my rivers and mountains."

"Expel the Japanese aggressors, and return my rivers and mountains."

"Expel the Japanese aggressors, and return my rivers and mountains."

"The honor of the combat model platoon is just the beginning, comrades, do you have confidence!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

(End of this chapter)