Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

Wang Meng, who was dozens of miles away, sneezed violently.

The reason why mines and grenades were not used this time was because the special forces team did not have any transport vehicles and the "system" had not yet unlocked the vehicles, so these three trucks and one motorcycle became their targets.

Zhang Xuan checked the three trucks and motorcycles and found them all intact.

"Those guys are obedient. If you damage the car, you will have to rely on your two legs from now on!"

The soldiers of the special forces and the New 1st Regiment threw the corpses of the Japanese soldiers aside, cleaned up the battlefield, loaded all the weapons and equipment onto the cars, and then drove the Japanese soldiers' cars back in a mighty manner.

However, in order to avoid accidental injuries to friendly forces and brother troops, Zhang Xuan specially covered the dog-skin plaster flag with mud, and had someone stand outside holding onto the car door and shouting all the way.

Four wheels are faster than two legs, and we got back to the new regiment’s base in half the time.

Wang Meng and Ding Wei were inspecting the troops' training in the wheat drying field when they heard the sound of a horn beeping!

Ding Wei felt like he was facing a powerful enemy. In the northwestern part of Shanxi, there were only two troops that could drive cars: the Japanese and the National Army.

These two troops came without any notice, which must be bad news.

"Damn it, the checkpoints have been touched? Get ready for battle!"

The New 1st Regiment and the Special Forces all entered the fortifications at the entrance of the village.

Wang Meng and Ding Wei also lay at the entrance of the village, looking out with binoculars.

What we saw were soldiers from the special forces and the new regiment.

"Don't shoot, we're on the same side!"

Wang Meng and Ding Wei lifted their combat preparations and continued their training, but none of these curious soldiers were willing to leave and were all waiting to watch the fun.

Wang Meng and Ding Wei greeted them with smiles on their faces. Zhang Xuan, who was sitting on a sidecar tricycle, saw that the leaders had come to greet him in person, so he jumped off the vehicle and stood at attention.

"Reporting to Captain Ding and Captain Wang, 13 enemies were killed, 1 machine gun and several rifles were seized, and most importantly, three trucks and a motorcycle! Two people from the New st Regiment were slightly injured!"

"Hahaha, good guys, you guys actually drove the car back to me!"

When the New 1st Regiment ambushed in the past, they did seize some trucks, but no one knew how to drive them, and the big lumps of iron could not be moved, so they were all blown up directly.

I didn’t expect that some of the soldiers in these county brigades could actually drive?

Ding Wei would never have imagined that the more than one hundred soldiers of the county brigade were proficient in driving and diving, and some of them even knew glider flying skills.

Ding Wei waved his hand and directly distributed three trucks and motorcycles to the county brigade. His new regiment didn't know how to drive one anyway, so he might as well do them a favor.

"Captain Wang, we'll give you the car, but you have to help us train a few more. Our New 1st Regiment also wants to go to war on four wheels!"

Without Ding Wei's instructions, Wang Meng also planned to use these four vehicles as training vehicles to teach as many soldiers of the new regiment as possible.

"Okay, then Captain Ding, send the people to me and we'll be ready in a month!"

"Hahaha, good! Let's go see what good stuff is in the car?"

Ding Wei leaned over to take a look and saw that the box was full of canned food, rice, and flour.

With Wang Meng's support, the thing their New 1st Regiment lacks the least now is weapons and ammunition, but only food.

"Haha, inform the brothers that there will be an extra meal tonight!"

Wang Meng was also very happy. He had not eaten much meat these days, and the fat in his stomach had long been scraped away.

"Ding, the system detected that one lieutenant and 1 soldiers were killed, and 13 points were added."

Wang Meng quietly walked aside and checked the system, and found that there were 265 points left.

Some time ago, I exchanged for a thousand Mauser rifles and 20,000 rounds of bullets. My original points are almost used up. It seems I have to speed up the progress. If I can get more than ten points every day, it will add up to a lot.

In the evening, Ding Wei opened a few cans of food, stewed a chicken, and personally entertained Wang Meng, Lin Shubing and Zhang Xuan.

"My three foreign brothers, I finally got the chance to treat you to a meal as a token of my appreciation."

After saying this, Ding Wei raised his wine bowl and clinked it with theirs.

"We are all brothers fighting against the Japanese, so let's not be shy."

The three of them tilted their heads back and drank until their wine bowls were empty.

Zhang Xuan filled all the empty wine bowls with wine.

"Captain Wang, I've seen that Lao Li won't be able to work in the clothing factory for long. Once Lao Li is reinstated, you will have to follow him. I can't keep you. I only ask that you lead our soldiers to fight the Japanese during this period!"

Wang Meng thought so too. Today's battle was a good start. Next, he planned to let the squad leaders of the special operations team lead the company-level troops of the New 1st Regiment to continue ambushing and attacking the checkpoints.

"Okay, then let's hold a competition to see which company-level unit of our new regiment can kill more enemies and suffer the least casualties!"

"Good idea! Let's do it!"

From then on, except for the necessary garrison and guard troops, all the other soldiers of the New 1st Regiment were taken out. They fired shots here and there. For a while, the Japanese soldiers in northwestern Shanxi were like frightened birds, hiding in the county towns and strongholds and refusing to go out.

On a sunny morning, perfect for killing Japanese devils, Lin Shubing, along with two special forces soldiers and a dozen soldiers from the New 1st Regiment, dressed up as a troupe of opera singers walking through the streets and alleys, wandering around everywhere.

"Instructor, these devils are too cunning now. They are hiding in the bunkers and won't come out. What should we do?"

"If they don't come out, let's go in!"

When Lin Shubing and others passed by a checkpoint, the humble and pleasing "opera troupe" was spotted by the bored puppet soldiers guarding the checkpoint.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Lin Shubing bent his waist like a bow and enthusiastically handed a cigarette to the puppet soldier.

"Boss, please smoke. We are the opera troupe from Dawan Township. This is the story of Mr. Li marrying his concubine. Let's go and perform a big opera."

When the puppet army saw Lin Shubing's cowardly look, they threw the Japanese's order to "stay indoors and not go out" to the wind.

"Damn it, you already have a concubine, why do you still want to listen to opera? Sing for the bosses first!"

"Hey, boss, we have already received the deposit from Mr. Li, we can't delay the work, please be kind!"

"Get lost! I'm a soldier fighting in a war, living in a turret, and you're sleeping on the big bed with your concubine!"

Lin Shubing was "forced" to go to the bottom of the artillery tower.

The puppet soldiers knocked on the door.

"Captain, let me find you a troupe of actors to help you relieve your boredom."

A thin face stretched out from the small window on the top of the turret and shouted down.

"You fool, are you trying to kill yourself? Didn't the Imperial Army say that you are not allowed to bring anyone in?"

The fool kicked Lin Shubing on the butt.

"Captain, we are all good citizens. Don't dare to fart!"

The company commander was already tired of the dull days these days.

"Okay, search all the boxes and loads for me!"