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

Chapter 19 Li Yunlong was transferred to the independent group
Despite Zhang Wei's reminder, it is a pity that the independent regiment was not prepared because of the lack of effective means of communication between the troops.

Not a minute after Ding Wei turned around and left, the phone rang again: "Chief!"

"Yes! I promise, if this group of devils continue to walk into our defense zone, I promise to wipe out this group of devils on the spot!"

Ding Wei straightened the brim of his hat and strode out: "Notify the first battalion and the third battalion to prepare for battle."

Xinyi regiment moved very quickly, and the entire regiment headquarters immediately raised torches and brightly lit.

"The second battalion stepped up its vigilance. The commander of the third battalion took people to Erdaohezi to set up an ambush. He found that the devil's troops didn't need to ask for instructions. Fuck the fuck, the first battalion came with me."

The actions of the Xinyi Regiment and the 772 Regiment were not unpleasant, but the escape speed of this group of devils was completely beyond their imagination.

Traveled more than 100 miles overnight in light clothes, and retreated immediately after the raid failed.

Well, according to the statistics of losses, the independent regiment sacrificed [-] soldiers, and the devil sacrificed one helmet.

This battle was really useless.

The boss who got the battle report early the next morning shattered his tea bowl angrily: "What kind of main team, fart! I think he sent out dough! It's a completely stupid command."

Knocking on the table angrily: "A regiment was beaten to the ground by the devil's small army. Such a regiment leader is only suitable for feeding livestock. Go, let me withdraw that regiment leader!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the map: "Did neither the 772 Regiment nor the Xinyi Regiment block this group of devils?"

"No, these little devils are really not simple."

"We have to find someone to reorganize the 386 Brigade Independent Regiment, it can't just collapse like this."

The commander of the 129th Division nodded: "Yes, those who want to manage the army must first choose generals."

"Where is Li Yunlong? Where is he?"

"Report, the sanction imposed on Li Yunlong by the headquarters has not yet been lifted, and he is still working as the director of a bedding factory in the border area."

"Go, tell him, stop embroidering, pretending to be garlic, and go to the independent regiment immediately to be the head of the regiment."

In the quilt factory in the border area, Li Da, the director of the factory, took a month to learn to use the sewing machine, and he is currently busy.

The correspondent came over and leaned on Li Yunlong's mouth and said a few words, Li Yunlong was immediately unhappy: "I won't go! I won't go! Everything is so funny that I figured out why I was removed as the main team leader in the first place."

"I said Captain Li, this is an order from the boss himself."

As soon as Li Yunlong slapped the table, his temper came up: "Even the emperor, I can score indiscriminately. I made a mistake. Didn't I just break out of the encirclement according to the order? This is also a mistake? Everything has to be reasonable, and it is different from where to break out." , right? It’s time to rehabilitate Lao Tzu! Don’t go, don’t go, don’t go.”

The brigade commander standing outside kicked the door and walked in when he heard this, "Li Yunlong!"

Li Yunlong was stunned, and immediately turned into a smiling face: "Brigade Commander, you are here."

"What? Do you want me to send you an eight-carriage sedan chair to take you to the post? Huh? Is it okay for you to disobey orders on the battlefield?"

Li Yunlong lowered his voice: "Brigade Commander, I didn't mean that."

The brigade commander interrupted loudly: "Why not? Then why are you complaining here?"

"Don't we have feelings for the old army? I want to go back to the new regiment, and get up wherever I fall."

"Listen, Li Yunlong, although the Independence Regiment was defeated, it is still an armed force of our Eighth Route Army. Don't be fat and thin here, let me pick and choose. Listen, if the Independence Regiment is in your hands , still can’t afford to be the leader, I’ll take you as a question, Li Yunlong, you fucking don’t even have the qualifications to make this suit for me.”

Li Yunlong stood at attention: "Yes, I will report to the Independent Group immediately, but I have one condition."

The brigade commander breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "Conditions? Tell me? You really know how to pick a good time to reach out."

Li Yunlong said loudly: "Don't send me a political commissar, I will do it alone."

As the saying goes, if you want to open the window, you have to open the door. Chinese people like harmony and the mean in their bones.

"You think so well. If you do it alone, head of the political commissar, then you are still in the independent group? No, I can't accept this condition."

"Then Zhang Wei and Zhang Dabiao from the new regiment will be transferred here. I will do my best with these two. With them here, I promise that within half a year, the troops will recover their combat effectiveness. Isn't this a high condition?"

"Zhang Dabiao can consider it, but Zhang Wei needs to ask for instructions on this matter. Li Yunlong's ugly words are up front. You are not allowed to pull the mountain. You, Li Yunlong, go report to me now. The independent group is now repairing in Yangcun."

"Yes!"

After the brigade commander finished speaking, he left. Li Yunlong stood at the door and said: "Brigadier, please go slowly, brigade commander, go slowly."

The deputy factory manager at the side came over and teased: "How is it? Has the officer returned to his original post? The bench is not hot yet."

"Quickly, give me 200 pieces of new military uniforms, and I want to take them away. No, three hundred pieces."

"Without Minister Zhang's approval note, I can't make the decision."

Li Yunlong glared: "Are you in charge? I'm still the director of the factory now.

Quick pack, [-] pieces, not one piece less. "

The time was pushed forward to last night, and Zhang Wei was stationed.

"This combat mission is to remove the stronghold. The stronghold is very far from the county seat, so the action must be fast."

"Yes!"

"Platoon leader, Comrade Zhao Hualong and the village chief came looking for you just now."

"Let him have something to say when I come back."

The moonlight was good, and Zhang Wei decided to lead a team to raid the devils' stronghold according to the original plan.

In the middle of the night, everyone came to a distance of 300 meters from the stronghold. This place was the attack line set by Zhang Wei, and if they went any further, they were in danger of being discovered by the devil sentinels.

The building built in this stronghold is even worse than the last one, but there are a lot of barbed wire, trenches and so on. If you try hard, it will be very difficult.

Zhang Wei decided to take a risk, and led people to touch it, and killed as many as possible, so as to minimize the casualties of the troops.

"Squad leader, touch it with me, Xizi, lead the team closer and prepare to cover."

"Yes!"

If Shi Dafan was there, Zhang Wei and him would be safe if they touched it. Although Da Zhuang had received this kind of training, he had never tried it in actual combat after all. He was not as good as the second squad leader Li Erdan in this respect.

The two approached slowly with the help of bushes, and three or two puppet troops patrolled back and forth. There were no such things as searchlights in this kind of stronghold, which also brought some convenience to Zhang Wei and his infiltration.

Slowly touching the back of the two puppet soldiers, the two jumped up together, covered the mouths of the two traitors, and stabbed the bayonet into the heart.

"and many more."

Zhang Wei moved his ears, stopped Da Zhuang who wanted to continue to move forward, and ambushed behind the exit door.

After a while, a ghost came out, pulling up his pants, as if he wanted to pee.

(End of this chapter)