Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 302 Yuu Terauchi's Sao Operation

"Chief! Show us a hand!" a soldier in the crowd shouted.

"Show your hands, show your hands!" The voices became louder and louder. The soldiers of the other companies in the camp didn't understand what happened, but they also followed suit and joined in the fun.

Seeing this situation, Yang Bo's face changed, he, the company commander of the security guard, knew what Zhou Weihan's level was, and it would be a joke if he lost him at that time.

"Go, tell the company commanders to stop the soldiers!" Yang Bo hurriedly said to a new company commander beside him.

The soldiers were so enthusiastic, Zhou Weihan naturally didn't want to dampen their enthusiasm, then he waved his hands and said, "No, it's just that my hands are itchy, today's activity!"

Seeing Zhou Weihan like this, Yang Bo had no choice but to say: "Detachment Captain, which one should you try?"

"Just hit the target!" Zhou Weihan pointed to the target in the distance.

"Old Zhou, it's rare to see you show your skills. Today, I'm also eye-catching!" said Xing Zhiguo on the side.

"Just wait and see!" Zhou Weihan knew how much his family was worth, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all, even if he missed, he didn't feel ashamed.

When Zhou Weihan joined the army, whether it was marksmanship or bayonet fighting, he was barely above average.

However, in recent years, since he became the head of the 22nd regiment, Zhou Weihan has mostly commanded, and rarely went to the front line to fight the enemy desperately.

Not to mention being in the independent detachment, if Zhou Weihan wanted to go to the front line, Zhao Gang, the political commissar, was the first to object, so he had to stay in the rear headquarters.

It's really hard to say how much ability I still have now.

Yang Bo found a squad leader, muttered a few words carefully, and asked him to watch the target.

"Did you understand what I said?"

"Understood!"

"Okay, let's go!"

The squad leader ran towards the target, fixed a piece of straw paper on the target, and then jumped into the ditch behind the target.

"Monk, give me your Sihuan horse!"

Zhou Weihan took the rifle and quickly entered the shooting position.

I glanced at the shooting distance, 150 meters, 200 meters, 250 meters, 300 meters, and drew the dividing line with plant ash.

Zhou Weihan chose a distance of 200 meters, took a deep breath, fixed his ankles, kept his body upright, pulled the bolt, leaned the butt of the gun on his shoulder, and then pulled the trigger.

The soldiers of several companies surrounded together held their breaths, not daring to make a sound.

"Crack!" There was a gunshot, and a bullet flew towards the target at high speed.

A set of movements is smooth and flowing, and the posture is full, but I don't know how many rings I can hit.

The squad leader watching the target hadn't reported the target yet, so the soldiers cheered first.

Zhou Weihan put Ma Sihuan on his shoulders, waiting for the target.

The squad leader also came from a security company, glanced at the target, trotted over, and shouted loudly: "Ten rings, ten rings!"

"Good, good, good!" Yang Bo applauded immediately, and the rest of the soldiers followed suit.

After Zhou Weihan heard the ring number, he couldn't help being a little surprised. He still knew what level he was.

It's good to be able to hit the target at a distance of 200 meters. It's a surprise to be able to hit the tenth ring.

Yang Bo on the side nodded at the squad leader reporting the target, showing that he was very satisfied with the result.

"Old Zhou, it's ok. Usually, he doesn't show off his mountains and water, but today he really showed his hands to the big guy!" Xing Zhiguo said with a smile.

Zhou Weihan waved his hand, stopped the smile on his face, and quickly waved his hand and said: "Luck, it's all luck! I don't know what happened today, but I won the tenth ring!"

While several people were talking, an officer from the telecommunications department approached Zhou Weihan and said, "Detachment Captain, Section Chief Li has something urgent to see you!"

"what's up?"

"Looks like a phone call came!"

Zhou Weihan turned pale after hearing this, and asked Yang Bo to continue to organize the training of the soldiers, and then ran up the mountain.

The phone on Yanwang Mountain leads directly to Neiyong's office in Wuyi Temple, and whenever it rings, there must be something important.

In the headquarters, Li Yunshan, the chief of the telecommunications department, had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Zhou Weihan, he quickly explained: "Detachment Captain, the phone rang for a while, and I answered it, but when the other side heard my voice, they hung up immediately!"

As a senior love worker, Li Yunshan felt that this was unusual with his keen intuition.

Although Li Yunshan had not been in Yanwang Mountain for a long time, he also knew that the headquarters on the mountain had no phone calls with the regiments below, and the Xinyi Regiment and the 386th Brigade, which were farther away, had no possibility of contacting by phone.

But there was a phone call in the headquarters, but Li Yunshan didn't ask too much. Today's phone call aroused his doubts again.

At this time, there were only Zhou Weihan and Li Yunshan in Zhou Weihan's alone office, and the monk and Tian Defu were guarding outside the door.

Zhou Weihan dialed the phone, Li Yunshan motioned to go out, Zhou Weihan waved his hand, signaling him to close the door.

After a while of blind tone, the call was connected.

"I'm Zhou Weihan!"

"Zhou Jun, it's great to be able to contact you!" Watanabe on the other end of the phone wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Terauchiyong told him to contact Zhou Weihan as soon as possible, but he got up late this morning because of the gut-wrenching battle last night, and hurriedly dialed the phone, but it was not Zhou Weihan who answered the phone on Yanwang Mountain, and Watanabe was in a hurry.

"Watanabe-kun, what do you want from me?"

"Mr. Zhou, the head of the temple asked me to ask you, are the rail tracks that were removed around Handan located on your side?"

Zhou Weihan was taken aback when he heard this, he didn't understand what Si Neiyong meant, and then he said, "Does it matter if you are there or not?"

Watanabe on the other end of the phone suddenly became anxious, and directly missed the bottom line, saying: "If you have a large number of rails in your hand, we are willing to pay for it, and the price is negotiable!"

As soon as Zhou Weihan listened to the music, Si Neiyong came out, Zhou Weihan never expected.

"Mr. Watanabe, you know the situation of our Eighth Route Army. Rail steel is an important resource, and it has been used to make guns and cannons."

Watanabe didn't realize that Zhou Weihan was pretending to be in trouble, and hurriedly interrupted: "We are willing to exchange guns and cannons, so that you can save time and cost, we are very sincere, please be sure to agree to our request, Please, Zhou Jun!"

Watanabe is really an honest guy, Zhou Weihan couldn't help sighing, feeling like bullying an honest person for a while.

"Okay, we need to discuss it, and you will be notified when the time comes!"

Watanabe on Wuyi's side hung up the phone. Seeing that the matter had taken shape, he couldn't help but waved his fist.

Little did they know, a handsome figure leaned against the door, and heard clearly what Watanabe said just now.

Inside the office.

Li Yunshan leaned on the chair with a look of surprise, but relying on his trust in his comrades, he didn't say much.

"Just as you think, the Japanese on the opposite side, Watanabe, the military police captain of Wuyi, called me today on behalf of Isamu Terauchi!" Zhou Weihan explained.

"This really surprised me. How did you get in touch with senior officials of the Japanese army? I said that the base areas in Wuyi and Wu'an have developed so well. So that's what happened!"

After all, Li Yunshan's mind was spinning fast, and with Zhou Weihan's words alone, he was able to think about the matter in every possible way.

"You never thought that I was an undercover agent of the Japanese army?" Zhou Weihan said suddenly.

"Fuck, are you stupid, or am I stupid, or are the chiefs confused, you are a majestic detachment leader, can you be a member of the Japanese army? You think the review work of our Eighth Route Army is too simple!" Li Yunshan gave Zhou Weihan a white look. , exploded a foul language.

"It's normal to cooperate with the Japanese army. From the intelligence front alone, to a certain extent, making false claims with the enemy is also allowed in terms of discipline. It is very common on the intelligence front!"

"But I really didn't expect you, it's not simple, it's really not simple!" Li Yunshan said with emotion.

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