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Chapter 47: Strong soldiers and strong horses (rewards plus 1 update)

Li Yunlong happily returned to the Independent Regiment with two cannons and a heavy machine gun, but Zhao Gang stayed behind to help Yang Yuanshan deal with the prisoner problem.

With Zhao Gang helping with the work, Yang Yuanshan was too lazy to do his own work. He called Xu Shaobai, the company instructor, and Han Yang, the platoon leader, and asked them to deal with the prisoners with Zhao Gang.

Five to six hundred prisoners are now filling Liujia Village, and they must be dealt with quickly, otherwise they will affect the normal life of the villagers.

As for himself - of course he was going to take a nap first.

Although he squinted in the woods for several hours last night, he was actually very nervous and did not sleep well.

……

When Yang Yuanshan woke up, it was already dark.

I walked out of the room, fetched a bucket of cold well water from the well in the yard, washed my face, and immediately felt refreshed.

Just as he was about to go around the company, the company instructor Xu Shaobai walked in.

"Company Commander, you wake up. Those prisoners of war have been dealt with.

In addition to a total of 120 people who are willing to join our special agent company, the remaining 400 people want to return to their original troops.I have arranged for a platoon of people to take them to the brigade headquarters. "

"120 people? Not bad, not bad. Now our special agent company can expand a few more platoons."

Yang Yuanshan expressed great satisfaction.

Then he asked again:
"Is the grievance meeting held?"

"Ah, we also need to hold a grievance meeting?
Although these prisoners were from the Central Army and the Jinsui Army, none of them surrendered, little devils!

They are not the same as the two Japs from Wanjia Town before. "

Xu Shaobai was surprised.

"No matter who joins the team, this complaint meeting must be held, even if we recruit new soldiers in the base area.

This grievance meeting is not only to educate the new recruits, but more importantly, to educate all our veterans and inspire everyone's enthusiasm to unite to fight against the little Japanese! "

Yang Yuanshan said categorically.

This grievance meeting is a magic weapon that allows our army to expand rapidly during the three major battles and become stronger as we fight.

Of course it cannot be ignored.

"Okay, I understand. I'll hold the meeting after dinner."

Xu Shaobai nodded.

He felt that the company commander in front of him was really good at both civil and military affairs. He not only had a good way of leading troops to fight, but also had a deeper understanding of ideological work than himself, an old political cadre. It was really incredible!
"By the way, have you counted the casualties in the prisoner of war camp now?"

Yang Yuanshan asked again.

Hearing him ask about the casualties, Xu Shaobai couldn't help but feel a little heavy on his face.

"Eighteen people were killed, 18 were seriously injured, and more than 15 people were slightly injured."

"So many? The little devil is indeed difficult to deal with!"

Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The number of people killed or seriously injured in the battle actually reached 33, equivalent to one-tenth of the spy company.

This was the result of a night attack, a cannon bombardment, and an unscrupulous cannon that blew down the wall.

No wonder the Little Devil's Qingshan Prisoner of War Camp has been standing there for several years, and no one has tried to take advantage of it. It's really not easy to mess with!
Xu Shaobai also sighed and explained:

"The Japs' marksmanship is so accurate. Many soldiers were killed by the Japs while searching for the remnants of the enemy after breaking into the prison camp.

By the way, company commander, the soldiers generally responded that there are seven or eight special little devils with accurate marksmanship and extremely powerful combat effectiveness.

I asked Comrade Wei Dayong, and he said that these people were the little Japanese who used prisoners of war for hand-to-hand training. "

Yang Yuanshan knew that these people were the elite of Yamamoto's special agent team and nodded.

"These should be the elite little devils who attacked our independent regiment before and tried to go to Daxia Bay to attack the headquarters. This time we kill a few of them, which can be regarded as a small revenge for our regiment."

"That's it! No wonder it's so difficult."

As an old man of the Independent Regiment, Xu Shaobai certainly knew the tragic situation of the Independent Regiment being attacked by Yamamoto's special agent team at night. Hearing Yang Yuanshan's words, he immediately sighed.

"Have the seriously injured been sent to the headquarters hospital now?"

"They have been sent. I have also arranged for the lightly injured to go to the regiment health team to have their injuries treated."

Xu Shaobai nodded.

Of course he knew that priority would be given to the wounded after the war.

……

After talking to Xu Shaobai, Yang Yuanshan came to the warehouse of the special agent company.

It is said to be a warehouse, but it is actually an empty house borrowed from a villager.

Two soldiers from the logistics platoon stood guard outside the house and saluted immediately when they saw Yang Yuanshan.

"Company Commander!" "Have all the trophies brought back today been put into storage and counted?"

Yang Yuanshan asked.

"Our platoon leader is still inside counting."

A warrior couldn't contain the joy on his face.

Obviously, they were happy from the bottom of their hearts having won the battle and captured more.

Yang Yuanshan pushed the door open and saw that in a room full of things, the logistics platoon leader Zhao Li was writing something in a notebook with a pen.

"Zhao Li, have you finished counting the loot?"

Yang Yuanshan walked to Zhao Li's desk and clicked on the broken table where he was writing.

"Ah, company commander, you're here. I just finished ordering and I'm going to report to you."

Zhao Li quickly stood up.

He is a man in his thirties who looks very stable. He has been in elementary school for three years and can write and do math, so he was assigned by Yang Yuanshan as the platoon leader of the logistics platoon.

"Well, let's talk briefly."

Zhao Li quickly replied:

"In this battle, we seized more than 60 intact [-] guns..."

"Let's not talk about weapons and ammunition. Let's talk about other aspects."

Yang Yuanshan didn't care about the seized guns, ammunition and other items. After all, these items would burst out of his system and there was no shortage of them.

But he was very concerned about food, cloth and other daily necessities.

Without these things, the life of his special agent company would be difficult.

The food seized in Wanjia Town last time has been almost eaten.

Zhao Li was inevitably a little surprised that Yang Yuanshan did not want to hear about the seizure of weapons and ammunition.

But when he thought about the current equipment situation of the special agent company, he immediately smiled, nodded and continued:
"Okay, company commander. In terms of property, we seized more than 200 small yellow croakers, more than 1000 pieces of gold, and a large amount of Japanese banknotes.

In terms of food, there are fifty bags of good rice, twenty or thirty bags of white flour, all weighing fifty pounds each, as well as some black beans, acorn flour, corn flour, etc.

There are also some oil, sugar, salt, canned goods, etc. in varying quantities.

In terms of fabrics and clothing, in addition to a batch of military coats and Japanese military uniforms stripped from the bodies of the Japs, there were also bedding and other items found in the Japs' barracks.

There are only seven or eight sets of new ones, and the rest are all old ones. I have sent them to the ladies in the village to help clean, re-bleach, dye, and re-make them. "

Yang Yuanshan was very satisfied after hearing that there was so much food.

He guessed that the little devils had just received supplies, so they had so much food in stock.

More than 3000 kilograms of fine grains, mixed with some cornmeal, sweet potatoes, potatoes and other miscellaneous grains, are enough to feed the 400 people of the special agent company for half a month to a month.

So he arranged:

"Send all those gold and little Japanese banknotes to the brigade headquarters. We'll have no use keeping them.

Dayang will give half to the regiment, and we will keep half for ourselves and send people to nearby towns and counties to buy some fabrics to make uniforms for the soldiers.

In the future, our team will expand, and no amount of military uniforms will be enough. "

"Yes! Company commander."

After asking about the food, Yang Yuanshan waved and left, leaving Zhao Li busy.

……

In the days that followed, the special agent company focused again on reorganization and training.

With the 120 newly added soldiers, Yang Yuanshan selected the artillery among them and formed two more artillery platoons to serve the Type [-] infantry cannon and Type [-] light mortar.

As for the remaining people, they were scattered and organized into other platoons that were not satisfied with the formation.

As for the remaining redundant people, he combined the old and new to form a guard platoon, with Wei Dayong as the platoon leader.

In this guard platoon, he also asked Wei Dayong to serve as the squad leader. The entire squad was equipped with MP38 submachine guns, and the firepower was very powerful!

——This batch of guns was naturally collected from the Yamamoto agents who were killed in the prisoner of war camp, and the seven guns exploded by Yang Yuanshan's system.

In this way, Yang Yuanshan has thirteen platoons, almost each of which is full of 30 people.

Coupled with the communications squad, health team, bugle squad and other units, a company with more than 400 people is no exaggeration to say that it has strong soldiers and strong horses.

Yang Yuanshan felt that no company in our army should have three cannons, three heavy machine guns, three Czech guns, more than ten crooked handles, and more than ten grenades!

Even many battalions were inferior to his special agent company in terms of numbers and firepower!

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