Sword of Light: I Can Summon the Fourth Disaster

Kunyu Town, the 13th Independent Regiment Headquarters

Zhang Ziyi was running around anxiously in the command center. Listening to the rumbling of artillery fire outside, Zhang Ziyi was extremely anxious.

At this time, the guard company commander of the Independent 13th Regiment walked in, and Zhang Ziyong hurried to greet him.

"How is it? Did you get the tank back?" Zhang Ziyong asked anxiously.

The guard company commander wiped the dust off his face and said to Zhang Ziyong excitedly: "Political Commissar, our troops have appeared outside. They attacked the Japanese from behind and beat them back step by step."

Zhang Ziyong was shocked after hearing this and asked quickly, "Is it the independent regiment nearby?"

The guard company commander looked at Zhang Ziyong in confusion and replied, "It's the independent regiment."

Hearing that it was the independent regiment, Zhang Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief and immediately ordered: "Cooperate with friendly forces to annihilate the Japanese, and then bring the comrades back with the tanks."

"Yes!"

Zhang Ziyi had just finished making arrangements when the 1st Battalion of the 6th Independent Regiment successfully entered Kunyu Town. Qi Yu led the guard company to replace the officer platoon and rushed into the town first.

"Quick, the precision shooters seize the commanding heights, and the various units clear the houses in groups of reports."

Qi Yu looked at the narrow street and the soldiers of the 13th Regiment who were fighting the Japanese in the alleys, and gave the order.

At Qi Yu's command, the soldiers of the first battalion quickly cleared out the stubborn Japanese invaders in squads.

The Japanese were caught off guard. After their positions were determined, many of them were greeted with large numbers of grenades or mortar shells.

The independent regiment of the 4th Division has the same weapons as the squads of other reorganized divisions. Each squad has a small-caliber mortar, which makes them very capable in street fighting.

As the living environment of the Japanese soldiers was squeezed, many of them launched a suicide charge under the command of the sergeant, but they were greeted only by cold-blooded soldiers and submachine guns with flames spewing from the muzzles.

The Japanese were eliminated one after another, and the Independent Sixth Regiment gradually reoccupied Kunyu Town step by step until the flag of the Workers and Peasants Alliance was raised in Kunyu Town.

Seeing that the soldiers were already cleaning up the battlefield, Kuahai Zhulang led a platoon of officers and rushed towards Zhang Ziyi's command post.

Along the way, the weapons of the Thirteenth Regiment's Guard Company were taken away by the Sixth Regiment's Guard Company, and all of them were under their control.

This was the scene Zhang Ziyong saw when he went out to greet friendly forces. Now the guards stationed outside the 13th Independent Regiment were no longer the guard company, but the officers' platoon of the 6th Independent Regiment.

Kuahai Zhulang looked at Zhang Ziyong who had just come out, and asked directly without showing any mercy: "Are you Zhang Ziyong?"

Zhang Ziyong frowned as he looked at Kuahai Zhulang. Although the clothes were the same, the players in the officer platoon all had simple tactical vests rubbed by hand. This was the only difference.

"I am, who are you?" Zhang Ziyong asked with some confusion.

Kuahai Zhulang said mercilessly: "That's good. I am from the divisional officer corps. Now, under the order of the front command division, I am sending you to the military region's political department for investigation."

Zhang Ziyi's face changed when he heard that, and he subconsciously wanted to resist, but when he saw the black muzzles of the players' guns behind him, he stretched out his hands dejectedly. He was just a speculator and didn't want to break the law.

Looking at Zhang Ziyong who had given up resistance, Kuahai Zhulang snorted coldly: "Take him away."

Qi Yu, who was commanding the troops to clean up the battlefield, looked at Zhang Ziyong who was escorted out by the officers' platoon, whispered a few words in Kuahai Zhulang's ear, and then his expression returned to normal.

"Clean up the battlefield and count the losses!"

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Shaanxi Column Staff

"Asshole!" Xiao Zongmin slammed the telegram from the Fourth Division on the table and paced back and forth in the room anxiously.

Xiao Tiance looked at the anxious Xiao Zongmin and reminded him, "Commander, why don't you report this to the higher-ups..."

Xiao Zongmin's eyes lit up when he heard this. Indeed, if he didn't inform his superiors about such a major matter, he would probably have a hard time explaining himself if the Political Department investigated.

It was Xiao Zongmin who applied to the higher authorities to transfer grassroots cadres from the Ludong Military Region. He did not expect that such a small attempt would cause such a big mess.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zongmin slapped his forehead with a headache, then walked out the door with the telegram in his hand.

But before Xiao Zongmin could go out, he met several visiting gentlemen.

"What's wrong? Isn't this our Commander Xiao? Where are you going?"

A teasing voice came from in front of Xiao Zongmin. Xiao Zongmin looked up and saw the gentleman in the coat and several leaders, looking at him with a smile while holding a cigarette.

Xiao Zongmin said hesitantly: "Commander, here I am..."

Seeing Xiao Zongmin holding the telegram tightly in his hand and still hesitating, the leaders knew that he had something on his mind, so Mr. led the leaders in and said to Xiao Zongmin who was standing there, "If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you hesitating? There are no outsiders here, just say it directly."

Xiao Zongmin clenched the telegram in his hand and followed the leader slowly. If he stuck his head out, he would be cut by the sword. If he hid his head, he would also be cut by the sword. He had to say what he needed to say.

The leaders walked into the General Staff Headquarters, looked at the enemy and our own situation map hanging high on the wall, and said with a smile: "Not bad, very good. Compared with yesterday, there are already several fewer Japanese pirate troops on the map. You have such good news, why don't you report it?"

Xiao Tiance explained on behalf of Xiao Zongmin: "Many troops fought annihilation battles, and the results have not yet been counted. Many of the maps hanging on the wall were actually reported in today, and the specific circumstances have not yet been reported."

The commander shook off the snow on his coat and said with a smile: "You fought very well. You wiped out an entire brigade of the Japanese in just one day. You deserve praise."

The gentleman shifted his focus from the enemy situation map to Xiao Zongmin. He looked at Xiao Zongmin with burning eyes and asked, "You, tell me, what do you want to see me for today?"

Hearing this, Xiao Zongmin quickly handed the telegram in his hand to Li Gong and whispered, "Commander, this is a telegram from the Fourth Division. Don't be angry when you read it."

The commander took the telegram with suspicion, and read it carefully. After reading it, he was furious: "Asshole, the regiment political commissar imprisoned the military chief. He made a dogmatic mistake on the battlefield. A regiment of 8000 people fought against an 3000-man Japanese pirate detachment, and more than soldiers died for a few tanks."

Xiao Zongmin said with a sad face: "Sir, in this Kunyu Town battle, Zhang Ziyong acted on his own initiative. The 4216th Independent Regiment lost 2197 people in the battle, were seriously injured, and the rest were all injured. % of the company and platoon cadres were killed, and the entire organization of the th Independent Regiment was destroyed."

After hearing the specific numbers, the commander frowned. This was not because of the disparity in strength or weapons between the enemy and us, but because we were surrounded by the enemy despite our superior numbers and weapons.

Just because a few tanks were stuck in the mud, a large number of soldiers were sent to rescue the tanks, regardless of the attacks from the enemies outside. This was no longer fighting, but murder.

Looking at Xiao Zongmin who was full of self-blame, Li Gong comforted him: "Xiao Xiao, don't be too sad. I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

After that, the chief picked up the phone and said, "I want the confidential department."