Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 1 Carrying a cauldron for the cooking team at the headquarters?

The author graduated from elementary school, can't read all the words, and is not responsible for poisoning.

Since the first few chapters have said too much in this chapter, I can’t reply. Let me tell you here, the first few chapters are indeed systematic, and the writing is a bit sloppy, but I feel that I am still at a certain level, so don’t worry.

Brothers who are worried can take a look at the comment area. I am afraid that this is the one who dares to be promoted in the current Anti-Japanese War.

Zhou Weihan was originally a patriotic four-no youth in the 21st century. He had no house, car, savings, and no wife.But this does not prevent Zhou Weihan from becoming a history lover. Looking at the various crimes committed by the little devils during the Anti-Japanese War, Zhou Weihan wished to kill a few little devils with his own hands to relieve his hatred.

That day, Zhou Weihan was watching small videos on his mobile phone, when a small game suddenly popped up on the screen of his mobile phone.

"Dear player, are you willing to contribute to the Anti-Japanese War? Do you want to kill a few little devils with your own hands? Then come to "National Warfare", here is everything you want."

Looking at the content that popped up on the phone, "cut" Zhou Weihan couldn't help laughing out loud.

Of course I clicked No, the spam website still wanted to lie to me, and then my eyes went dark, and I lost consciousness.

It was already the end of 1938 when Zhou Weihan woke up and became a battalion commander of a certain unit of the Eighth Route Army. His original name was also Zhou Weihan, but this Zhou Weihan's background and qualifications were not simple.

A top student at Yenching University, fluent in the languages ​​of the United States and Japan, joined the organization before graduation, and was one of the organizers of a certain movement in 1935.

After receiving an order from the organization, he joined the 29th Army Corps, and was appointed as the company commander shortly after due to his outstanding performance.

After the Battle of Nanyuan, the team was broken up. Fortunately, they got in touch with the organization and returned to the Eighth Route Army with a few surviving classmates.

In April 1938, he even went to the Anti-Japanese University to study, and he was a graduate of the fourth period of the Anti-Japanese University.

It is worth mentioning that in the memory of the original Zhou Weihan, there is a Yanda classmate named Zhao Gang.

Zhou Weihan muttered to himself: "Am I here in the bright sword of Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang?"

Zhou Weihan, who has become the battalion commander, thinks not how to beat the devils every day, but how to solve the problem of feeding more than 300 people in the whole battalion.

During this period, the little devil's attention has shifted from the frontal battlefield to the enemy's rear battlefield. The devils around Zhou Weihan's regiment would sweep up from time to time, and the soldiers often ate their last meal without stopping.

Adding vegetable soup and pickles to the buns every day is not bad if it can keep you full.

Fine grains such as rice and white flour can only be eaten occasionally during the Chinese New Year and after winning battles, so there must be a limit.

Zhou Weihan's regiment was only a local backbone regiment established during the Great Expansion of the Eighth Route Army. The regiment had only three battalions plus the regiment headquarters in its early 1000s.

Only half of the more than 1000 people in the regiment have guns. This is still counting the old sleeves, made in Hanyang, and the rifling of the old sleeves has been smoothed out, but even this is a treasure in the eyes of soldiers.

The little Japanese devils only have more than 100 [-]-gun guns, three light machine guns, and no heavy machine guns, let alone mortars.

In this way, Zhou Weihan, as the battalion commander of the first battalion, spent half a month carefully exploring before gradually adapting to the current life.

Fortunately, the First Battalion had its own garrison, Zhou Weihan usually talked as little as possible, and the comrades around him did not notice anything unusual.

That day, the correspondent of the regiment headquarters came to the station of the first battalion, "Commander Zhou, the regimental commander ordered that the first battalion return to construction quickly, and there is an urgent combat mission."

Zhou Weihan didn't dare to say anything, quickly gathered the soldiers of the first battalion, and ran towards the regiment headquarters.

The regiment headquarters, regiment leader, political commissar, and several battalion commanders have all arrived.

The head of the regiment looked at everyone present and said: "I have received information that there will be a transport convoy of little devils going up tomorrow, passing through Yushugou, escorted by a small team of devils, this time our regiment will use the transport convoy of little devils Surge, don’t you always complain about poor equipment, this time the little devil is here, it’s up to you whether you can eat meat or not!”

"This time the first battalion is the main attack, the second battalion and the third battalion are intercepting at both ends, don't let the little devil run away," the regiment leader ordered.

The devils who ambushed this time consisted of a small team of devils and a transport vehicle with a crooked handle.

As a result, more than 1000 people in the regiment couldn't hit them. The old sleeves and bullets made by Hanyang didn't know where they went, and they couldn't hit people.

Seeing that the bullets ran out, the head of the regiment finally became impatient, and the whole regiment rushed down in a swarm to start a hand-to-hand battle with the little devil.

Zhou Weihan knew that the little devil's individual soldiers were of excellent quality, and the soldiers couldn't even eat enough to eat, so how could they fight the little devil with a bayonet, so he shouted loudly while charging: "Groups of three or four, don't be alone."

It is true that the leader of the Devil squad had two hits in the bayonet fight, and three or four soldiers were injured because of this, and Zhou Weihan finally killed him with a few shots from the box cannon.

"Regimental Commander, we've made a fortune." Second Battalion Commander Wang Dayan glanced at the supplies in the car and said.

The car contained two boxes of rifles, ten boxes of bullets, and some canned beef and other daily necessities.

After the war, several battalion commanders, including Zhou Weihan, stayed at the regiment headquarters. Everyone knew that it was time to share the spoils.

"Why are you looking at me one by one? You are indispensable for everything. A total of more than [-] [-] big caps and a crooked handle were seized, less than [-] rounds of ammunition. In this way, half of the [-] big caps will be taken by a battalion. The remaining two battalions are divided equally." The regiment leader said after thinking.

Wang Dayan, the commander of the second battalion, stared wide-eyed; "Commander, his first battalion was raised by his own mother, and my second battalion was born by my stepmother? I also contributed to the ambush of my second battalion this time. I sacrificed 16 There are more than 50 people who are lightly or seriously wounded, and none of the more than 200 soldiers in the entire battalion has any grievances, they are all for beating devils."

The Second Battalion Commander continued: "Regimental Commander, it's not that I, Wang Dayan, have any objections. Our soldiers in the Second Battalion are all waiting anxiously. I can't explain to the soldiers in the battalion after I go back."

Wang Dayan turned his head to look at the third battalion commander Shi Dayou and said, "Old Shi, what do you think?"

The third battalion commander Shi Dayou said in a muffled voice; "What can I say, I obey the orders of the regiment commander"

At this time, the head of the regiment said: "Okay, Wang Dayan, there will be more in the [-]th Dagai in the future, even a few machine guns for you. I did this to concentrate my strength and fight devils better in the future."

In this way, under the circumstances of semi-forced and semi-voluntary, the captured weapons and equipment were distributed.

As a time traveler, Zhou Weihan also had a golden finger, and he brought a national warfare system with him, which earned points for killing devils, including devils killed by soldiers led by Zhou Weihan.An ordinary devil soldier gets 10 points, a second lieutenant gets 20 points, a lieutenant gets 50 points, a captain gets 100 points, and other puppet soldiers and traitors get 5 points.

In this ambush, Zhou Weihan's 23st Battalion killed 240 devils including the leader of the devil squad, a total of [-] points.

In the national war system, as long as there are weapons from World War II, all kinds of medicines and food can also be exchanged. In a word, as long as you have points, you can have everything you want.

Zhou Weihan got 240 points, gritted his teeth and exchanged two bottles of sulfa powder and a bottle of sulfa tablets (100 tablets) to the regiment headquarters, 30 points for a bottle of sulfa powder and 40 points for sulfa tablets.

Zhou Weihan really couldn't bear to watch the comrades around him die because of lack of medicine. If there is no equipment, he can go to the little devil to grab it.

"Regimental Commander, I entrusted my college classmates to get some anti-inflammatory drugs some time ago. The battalions suffered a lot of casualties in this ambush, so it came in handy." Zhou Weihan came to the regiment headquarters and said to the regimental commander.

"Hey, it's really a good thing. This thing is precious. I'll give you a credit." The head of the team happily patted Zhou Weihan on the shoulder and said.

The Eighth Route Army has a wide range of sources. There are many aspiring young people with good family conditions to join the army. It is not surprising that they can get anti-inflammatory drugs. There are such talented people under their command, and they are still thinking about their comrades. As a regiment leader, it is too late to be happy Well, how can you doubt the source of the medicine.

The remaining 140 points Zhou Weihan exchanged for 14 120 caps, and each gun comes with a base ammunition, which is 6.5 rounds of [-]mm rifle ammunition.

In normal combat state, the little devil hangs 3 ammunition boxes on the belt. Generally, there are 30 ammunition boxes on the front left, 30 on the front right, and 60 on the rear right, plus the original 5 in the gun. Rounds of bullets, a total of 125 rounds.

Or match with other standard ammunition boxes to flexibly carry 100 bullets, 110 bullets, 120 bullets, and 160 bullets.

Since the ambush, Zhou Weihan led the first battalion to win several battles. The weapons and equipment were changed, and the whole battalion was armed with a gun.

Later, due to his military exploits, under the order of the Eighth Route Army headquarters, Zhou Weihan established the 22nd Regiment of the Military Division based on the original [-]st Battalion, with Zhou Weihan as the head of the regiment.

When it comes to the 22nd regiment, the surrounding brother troops are extremely jealous, and it is the main force regiment.

There are more than 2000 people in the regiment, and everyone has a gun in their hands. Light machine guns go to the platoon, heavy machine guns go to the company, the battalion has a machine gun company, and an artillery company has been established in the regiment. There are 6 mortars, plus four [-] infantry artillery.

The guards are equipped with two guns, each with a shell gun and a flower mechanism.

Even the cooking squad leader of the 22nd regiment had a box cannon slung around his waist, making the brothers around him salivate.

This kind of weapon equipment is the only one in the entire Eighth Route Army regiment-level force.

In order to exchange these belongings, Zhou Weihan has gone to great lengths. In order not to let the soldiers find out, Zhou Weihan deliberately found a corner to exchange for weapons when cleaning the battlefield.

Little by little, I have my current family fortune.

To say that Zhou Weihan's small life is not bad, rice and white noodles are served from time to time, Japanese canned beef is enough, and occasionally some American luncheon meat is exchanged for foreign meat for the soldiers.

In Liangjian, Li Yunlong's precious sweet potato roast and Japanese sake, Zhou Weihan can drink them all, must be authentic Shanxi Fenjiu.

But the good times didn't last long. At the end of 1939, Zhou Weihan led the 22nd Regiment to dispatch a side job and wiped out a squadron of devils.

Although it's a sideline business, even the commander of the military sub-division would have to praise Zhou Weihan for wiping out a squadron of little devils.

But at the end of the battle, political commissar Liu Tianming led the soldiers to clean the battlefield, and was shot in the back by a wounded devil. Zhou Weihan was so angry that he shot several captured devils with a machine gun.

Zhou Weihan was quite happy to have captured a few little devils before, but this happened.

The political commissar of the main regiment was injured, and the head of the regiment killed prisoners on the battlefield, which caused extremely bad effects.

The boss slapped the table at that time: "Go, fire that bastard Zhou Weihan, I have to shoot him."

The deputy chief of staff next to him smiled and said: "Shoot him? Are you willing? The 22nd regiment has changed several times in less than a year, and now even the Type [-] infantry artillery is used. A good regiment commander who fought in the army, are you willing to kill him?"

Several people around also spoke well of Zhou Weihan one after another, the boss said: "Heh, why do you all speak well of him, are you fed by him or bought by him?"

"But you can't get used to the problem of killing prisoners on the battlefield, so let him come to the headquarters to take the blame."

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