Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 48 The person who dares to fight the autumn wind in the brigade commander
"Where is Commander Li from the sixth division?" Zhou Weihan asked.

"You don't have to worry about his place. This is an order from the headquarters, and he dares to go against the sky."

"I heard that you passed Kong Jie's independent regiment on the way here?" The brigade commander stared at Zhou Weihan and said.

"Yes, brigade commander, you have heard about it? The intelligence work of the brigade headquarters is meticulous." Zhou Weihan wondered,
"Don't f*cking suck up to me."

"Yes, I promise not to flatter the brigade commander."

"Hey, you're still in good spirits!"

"Brigade Commander, Kong Jie's independent regiment is having a hard time, and besides, they are begging to come here. It's inappropriate if we don't express it. They are all brother troops." Zhou Weihan explained.

"Okay, the brigade commander didn't mean to blame you. Zhou Weihan, you are very good. You know how to hand over the seized materials to the brigade headquarters. You have a big picture and know how to help the brothers. You are humane. The brigade commander and I are very pleased," the political commissar praised.

"Honestly, how many troops does your new second regiment have now? So rich and powerful?" The brigade commander said with a smile.

Zhou Weihan's heart tightened when he heard the brigade commander's words. You must know that the independent regiment was established with some backbones drawn from the 772 regiment.

"Looking at your beating nature, are you afraid that I will eat your new second regiment?"

"Hey, Brigadier, look at what you said, who do you think I am?" Zhou Weihan cried out.

"Then you are still holding back, do you think the intelligence officers at the headquarters are blind?"

"Reporting to the brigade commander and political commissar, the New Second Regiment has three infantry battalions, an artillery battalion, a cavalry company, a guard company, and a regiment headquarters directly under the independent brigade. There are more than 2000 people in total, and there are also some local militia teams." Zhou Weihan truthfully. report.

"Political commissar, look, the boss is right," said the brigade commander to the political commissar.

"Zhou Weihan, when the headquarters called, the comrades in the local area reported that the troops attacking the Liubao stronghold had fierce firepower, and there were several cannons. I didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems true, it really is the case." The political commissar said solemnly.

Zhou Weihan watched the brigade commander and the political commissar sing the oboe in a serious manner, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared. Zhou Weihan had never coaxed the little devil head-on, but Zhou Weihan was really scared when the brigade commander and the political commissar played this trick. The big one crushes people to death.

"Haha, that's fine, put away your pitiful expression, the boss said, you Zhou Weihan performed very well this time, no one is allowed to call your new second regiment's attention, and the headquarters is even pointing at you to get supplies for the base ?” the Brigadier said with a smile.

While speaking, the brigade headquarters' phone rang, and the brigade commander picked up the phone and said, "Hi, I'm Chen Geng."

"Chen Geng, I heard that you have made a fortune. Zhou Weihan brought a lot of good things over here. I don't know if there is a share from the headquarters?" The sonorous voice of the boss came from the other end of the phone.

"Boss, the news spread fast enough, you already know?"

"There are so many large carts pulling supplies, and the news has spread across the regiments. How can I not know? It seems that the deal between Zhou Weihan and Wu Yi's little devil has worked out well?"

"Boss, there are indeed a lot of supplies, but there are not many of them assigned to the regiments of our 386 brigade." The brigade commander explained.

"Okay, I don't want other things. It's not too much to divide that batch of medical supplies to the headquarters hospital," the boss said.

"It's been a long time since I've seen meat coming from the headquarters, so it's not too much to eat horse meat."

"Not too much, not too much, boss, you have already spoken." The brigade commander smiled apologetically.

"By the way, thank Zhou Weihan for me. He contributed a lot this time. The headquarters has recorded it for him. Let him continue to work hard."

The brigade commander hung up the phone and said, "Well, the things haven't been warmed up yet, alas, the first rank of officials crushes people to death."

"I said, Zhou Weihan, don't you know how to keep a low profile?" the brigade commander scolded.

"Brigade Commander, there's nothing you can do if you want to keep a low profile with so many supplies. Besides, don't you want to send them to you earlier?" Zhou Weihan said aggrievedly.

The conversation is divided into two parts. Here, Ding Dasuan is handing over supplies to Lao Song of the Military Supplies Department of the brigade.

"Company Commander Ding, your New Second Regiment has made a fortune this time, with so many good things."

"What's your name, Company Commander Ding, Lao Song, I hear your accent is from Shanxi?" Ding Dasuan said without exception.

"I'm from Licheng, Shanxi, what about you?" Lao Song asked.

"I'm also from the vicinity of Licheng, and we're still from the same village," Ding Dasuan said with a slap in the face
"Old Song, it's noon in front of us, I'll leave it to them here, let's find someone to chat with." Ding Dasuan said, calling for the third son to take things.

Lao Song was dragged into the house by Ding Dasuan, and the young man put two bottles of Fenjiu and a box of canned Japanese beef on the table.

"Abacus, what do you mean?"

"Old Song, it's nothing interesting. This isn't the first time we've met, and there's nothing good about it. I'll order some food and drink for you."

"Others don't know, don't I know? Although we usually manage supplies, we can't save food and drink," Ding Dasuan persuaded.

Speaking of Ding Dasuan, he opened the bottle cap of Fenjiu, and the aroma immediately overflowed.

Lao Song sniffled: "Authentic Shanxi Fenjiu! I always drink sweet potatoes, and I almost forgot what Fenjiu tastes like!"

Ding Dasuan took out the can again: "I seized it from the devils, take it and try it out."

"I said Ding's abacus, what kind of bad fart are you carrying?" Lao Song held the can in his hand, squinted at him and said, "It's Fenjiu and canned beef, but I'm also a man of principle. , I will not do things that make mistakes.”

Ding Dasuan called out his grievances: "Why don't you know a good heart! You just won a battle, and the captured things were brought to the base area to express condolences to everyone."

"Hurry up and pull it down!" Lao Song didn't believe it at all, "Your new second regiment is strong and rich, if there is anything in my military supply department that you can worry about, tell me quickly!"

Ding Dasuan put on a smirk: "After a few battles, I picked up a lot of bullet casings. Didn't I want to come to you to exchange some bullets?"

"I didn't expect you to be really good at business. It happens that the arsenal needs a lot of bullet casings for reloading bullets. I think your new second regiment does not lack this, so I accept it with a smile," Lao Song said.

Hearing this, Ding Da's calculation suddenly became anxious: "Old Song, why are you cheating on your own family? I'm here to exchange bullets with you, not here."

"Your new second regiment has a lot of money, are you short of something like this?"

"What's wrong with being rich and powerful? You were also captured from the enemy. No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat." Ding Dasuan shouted in a sharp voice.

"Okay, I'll replace it with the bullets made in the border area later."

"The ones made in the border area are not good. Maybe the head is two miles away. Let me replace them with the ones captured by the little devil." Ding Dasuan said with a smile.

Lao Song took a sip of his wine, licked his teeth and said, "You're quite picky, alright, let's release the warehouse of the Military Quartermaster Department first."

Ding Dasuke hurriedly asked Xiaosanzi to bring someone to unload the bullet casings, but after waiting for a long time, Lao Song Guang smashed his mouth and couldn't help asking: "Where are my bullets?"

"Wait! When will the payment come, and when will I give it to you!" Lao Song didn't even look at him.

Ding Da made a quick calculation: "Naiqiu! You are fooling me!"

Lao Song said calmly: "Who is fooling you, there is no such thing now! You look down on the bullets made in our border area, how many troops want to grab them but can't grab them! I also know that they are not accurate, but what can I do? Ah! We can’t make steel ourselves! Every time the main force finishes a battle, the first thing they do is to pick up bullet casings all over the floor, pick them up and reload them! Do you know how precious the bullet casings are now?”

Ding Dasuan rolled his eyes: "Didn't I come here with bullet casings? There are more than [-] rounds of various calibers plus one."

"Okay! Fifteen shells are exchanged for one original bullet."

Ding Dasuan took a deep breath: "You are more a landlord than a landlord! Five shell casings and one bullet!"

"Bah! Twelve!" "Eight!"

"Ten!" Old Song stretched out his finger and gestured ten characters, "No change!"

Ding Dasuan pressed his hand and said, "It's a deal!"

"Hey, this business is not bad. I will come to you, Lao Song, in the future."

　There will be a big event in the next chapter, the impact is comparable to the battle of Pingrad, can anyone guess it

　　
　
(End of this chapter)