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

The puppet soldier asked Lin Shubing and others to stand aside, then dumped all the boxes and loads out and kicked them around.

"Captain, no problem!"

"Okay, bring it in!"

Lin Shubing and his group were taken into the artillery tower.

This artillery tower is relatively large, with twenty puppet soldiers inside.

A young soldier from the New 1st Regiment showed off his skills and attracted all the puppet soldiers. Except for a few who stayed on the roof, the rest of the puppet soldiers surrounded the troupe.

The soldier continued to sing, and when he came to the exciting part of the Battle of Maicheng, the other soldiers quietly crept up behind the puppet army with daggers in their hands, and covered their mouths and cut their necks one by one like they were cutting wheat.

The expression of the little soldier who was singing became more and more exciting, and finally he stopped.

The puppet army company commander seemed to smell a hint of blood. Could it be that the singing was too good? He actually felt as if he was there.

"Damn it, why did you stop? Sing now!"

The young soldier looked at the puppet army company commander with a wicked smile and said nothing.

The puppet army company commander threw the wine bowl in his hand, reached for his waist, and prepared to draw his gun.

But that hand wouldn't obey me, as if it had no strength, and there was a slight warmth in my throat. When I reached out and touched it, it was red.

He fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes wide open.

Lin Shubing did not delay and went straight to the top of the artillery tower.

"Bosses, the show downstairs is over, I'm coming up to perform for you!"

What a good leader! Even when he is enjoying himself, he does not forget his brothers upstairs. We must follow him to the death!

Sure enough, the words were kept, and these puppet soldiers, with tears in their eyes, followed their leader to the west.

32 puppet soldiers were killed, more than Mauser rifles and Hanyang rifles, a box gun, and more than rounds of bullets were seized. The most important thing was food, which filled three carts.

Such battles that will never be recorded in history continued to occur in northwest Shanxi.

Wang Meng looked at the points on the handheld terminal, which were increasing every day, and reached more than 1,200 points in one month.

"Hehe, the results are encouraging! Let's work harder, brothers!"

Ding Wei was very happy when he looked at the equipment seized every day. Although most of the people he killed were puppet soldiers and the weapons seized were all miscellaneous brands, it was more than enough to equip the local armed forces and militia.

While Ding Wei was making a fortune, Li Yunlong was working like a young wife on a sewing machine in a clothing factory. You know what, Li Yunlong was really good at making military uniforms.

"Director Li, someone from the brigade is here to get two hundred sets of military uniforms!"

Li Yunlong threw away his combed military uniform, stood at the door with his hands on his hips and cursed.

"Damn it, I don't get any weapons or equipment when I fight, I have to surrender everything. When I'm the director of a clothing factory, they don't even give me cotton, yarn, or cloth, so where the hell am I going to surrender?"

These three things are all strictly controlled strategic materials and are difficult to buy in the counties controlled by the Japanese. Not to mention seizing them, the Japanese and puppet troops can't carry cotton and cloth on their backs, right?

Brigade Commander Chen appeared out of nowhere.

"Li Yunlong, who are you scolding? Haven't you stepped on the sewing machine enough?"

When Li Yunlong heard that the brigade commander was coming, he immediately bowed his head and went to greet him.

"Oh, brigade commander, what wind brought you here?"

"Humph, what wind? If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have heard you cursing! There's no cotton, so figure it out yourself. When you can make a thousand sets of military uniforms, you can consider moving to another place!"

Li Yunlong got a headache after hearing this. Not to mention whether there were enough people, with the materials in the warehouse, it would be good if he could make a hundred sets!

"Commander, you are bullying an honest man! Old Li is so poor, you can't use magic to make him rich, right?"

Brigade Commander Chen glanced at Li Yunlong slyly and pointed to the new regiment’s base.

"You don't have it, but does your brother have it?"

Li Yunlong then remembered his half-brother. Since he could get weapons and equipment, it should be no problem for him to get some cotton and cloth, right?

"Hey, Brigade Commander, we, Old Li, have the face to do this, but we can't just beg for food with empty mouths, right?"

"Li Yunlong, are you so shameless now? Why didn't I see you acting like a grown-up girl before?"

Li Yunlong naturally had his own plan. He just wanted Brigade Commander Chen to nod his head and tie Wang Meng's "county brigade" tightly to himself.

"Hehe, my brother wrote to me a few days ago, saying that he must hang out with me, otherwise he wouldn't be able to eat or sleep well. I scolded him, saying that it doesn't matter where you work, we're all fighting the devils, so what's the point of having a family?"

"Writing a letter? You can read? Are you trying to show off in front of me? All right, all right, I promise you, as long as you can get a thousand sets of military uniforms, Wang Meng's county brigade will follow you!"

When Li Yunlong heard this, he realized that it was the crying child that got the milk, so he stood at attention.

"Yes! Promise to complete the mission!"

Li Yunlong did not delay and went straight to the soldier and brought his message to the new regiment’s base.

Seeing that his old comrade had spoken, Ding Wei naturally had to give him some face and told Wang Meng the truth.

Wang Meng did not hesitate and immediately used the system to exchange five large carts of cotton, cloth and yarn in the special forces' yard, spending a full 100 points.

Wang Meng led two squads of soldiers and drove three trucks of supplies towards the clothing factory behind enemy lines.

Fortunately, we gave notice in advance, otherwise we would have been blown up by our own mines when passing through the defense zone of other troops.

Wang Meng's motorcade arrived at the gate of the clothing factory and honked the horn as if it was a prank!

Li Yunlong, who was pedaling the sewing machine frantically, jumped up from the stool as if his butt was on fire and reached for the gun at his waist.

"Damn it, isn't this the rear? Where did these devils come from?"

Li Yunlong walked to the door with a gun in hand. He could see that the women from the busy clothing factory had already surrounded the car and seemed to be moving things downstairs.

"Is the fighting power of our Women's Rescue Association so strong? Did they just seize the car?"

Just when Li Yunlong was puzzled, a soldier ran over happily and stood at attention.

"Director, the New 1st Regiment County Brigade has sent some cotton and cloth!"

Li Yunlong turned off the safety of his gun, put it on his waist, and walked over quickly.

"Hahaha, so fast! Brother Wang Meng, you missed me so much!"

Wang Meng stood at attention.

"Captain Li, the county brigade is following your orders to inspect five truckloads of supplies!"

Li Yunlong also returned the greeting.

"Brother, where did this truck come from?"

"Surrender the devils!"

Initially three were seized, and later two more were seized, but the county brigade only seized the first three.

Li Yunlong touched the truck and said, "Ding Wei got a good deal! How's he doing lately?"

Wang Meng reported the recent combat situation to Li Yunlong and promised him that if he took office in the future, he would be able to provide a German-equipped regiment of light weapons at any time.

If you want to speed up the killing of enemies, you can also provide grenade launchers, mortars and even field artillery.

This big pie made Li Yunlong feel very full, and his mind immediately flew to the battlefield.

"Captain Li, you can use these supplies first. I think they will be enough for a thousand sets of military uniforms. If they are not enough, tell me and I will contact my foreign friends!"

"Good brother! Remember, next time you win a battle, don't be so stubborn as to give all the spoils to Lao Ding. Keep some for yourself!"

"Yes!"

Just as Li Yunlong was pedaling his sewing machine until it was smoking in order to gain freedom, a group of well-equipped Japanese troops approached Yangcun, the base of the 386th Brigade's Independent Regiment.