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

The deputy commander-in-chief could only report the situation to Li Yunlong with a smile.

"The boss is angry, you kid, why don't you pick a good time to beg for mercy!"

Li Yunlong felt full of grievances.

"Your boss is far away. How can I know when you are in a good mood or a bad mood?"

The boss was angry because he fired Kong Jie, and Li Yunlong happened to come to plead for mercy, so he might as well let him make amends for his crime.

"Haha, this Li Yunlong is really quick-witted. Okay, let Kong Jie be the deputy head of the regiment, but I'll make it clear in advance, if they still can't turn the situation around, one of them will have to stir the big spoon and the other will have to feed the horses!"

Li Yunlong happily found Kong Jie who was carrying a backpack and stopped him.

"Old Kong, don't bother to clean up. The latest instructions from headquarters are that you should serve as deputy head of the regiment and make amends for your crimes!"

When Kong Jie heard this, he realized that Li Yunlong had just gone to plead for him, so he went to find a big knife.

"Li Yunlong, I owe you a favor, but what I, Kong Jie, hate the most is owing favors. Just wait and see, I will cut off two fingers for you as a way of repaying you for the favor!"

Kong Jie pressed two fingers on the table, picked up a large knife, and prepared to chop it up.

Li Yunlong couldn't bear to see his old comrade lose his fingers in front of him, so he immediately snatched the machete blade and threw it aside.

"Hey, hey, hey, what do I need your fingers for? Can they be used with rice or wine? Put them away quickly and use them to fight the Japanese!"

Only then did Kong Jie put away the two fingers.

"Old Li, I, Kong Jie, am not trying to shirk my responsibility. The Third Company found a Japanese helmet on the battlefield. What's weird is that this helmet doesn't even reflect sunlight!"

"Take it and see!"

The communicator brought the helmet, and Li Yunlong looked at it for a while and found that the helmet was indeed special.

"Okay, the most important thing right now is to restore morale. Has the Second Battalion been crippled?"

Kong Jie sighed.

"The Second Battalion was at the forefront. Most of the soldiers who died were from the Second Battalion. The Second Battalion Commander also died!"

"Then reduce the organization. Zhang Dabiao, whom I brought with me, will be the company commander, the company commander will be the platoon leader, the platoon leader will be the squad leader, and the squad leader will be the soldier! You, Lao Kong, will do the specific work!"

"Row!"

After making the decision, Li Yunlong officially reorganized Wang Meng's county brigade into an independent regiment reconnaissance company. Later, at Wang Meng's suggestion, it was changed to a "special operations team," and the name was finally restored.

Anyway, Wang Meng and the "County Brigade" have registered with the brigade commander, so there is no way to hide it. Besides, Brigade Commander Chen has given him a guarantee that the "County Brigade" will follow him, so what is there to hide?

All the outposts in the independent regiment's defense zone were handed over to Wang Meng's special operations team.

In addition, 30 special forces members were selected to train the independent regiment according to the training model of the new regiment.

With the experience of the New 1st Regiment, Wang Meng emptied his family fortune and exchanged them for 700 Mauser rifles, 20 mirror-shaped boxes, 100 Czech light machine guns, and 50,000 rounds of bullets.

In addition, two thousand German gold bullions were exchanged.

(German big tumor: M24 wooden handle grenade, because it has a 17 cm wooden handle. From the perspective of throwing, the long wooden handle is very convenient for soldiers to exert force, and it will automatically circle in the air after being thrown out. It can be thrown accurately and far, generally 50 meters, and more than 80 meters for strong people.)

At the Yangcun wheat drying ground, Li Yunlong conducted a training mobilization.

"Brothers, why are you all like eggplants hit by frost, wilting? Isn't it just a defeat? What are you afraid of! Let's practice hard. We all have one neck and one head. Can those Japanese devils grow three heads and six arms?"

Li Yunlong pushed the special forces team led by Wang Meng to the front again. The special forces team members, each armed with two guns, caused a great shock to the soldiers of the independent regiment.

At this time, the soldiers of the independent regiment realized the difference between ordinary companies and special operations teams. They felt deeply lost, and this feeling also swept across everyone present.

Wang Meng walked up to Zhang Xuan, picked up the 95 rifle on his body, and fired a burst of bullets into the air.

"95 rifle, weighs 6 kilograms, has a 30-round magazine, an effective range of 400 meters, and a maximum range of 600 meters. Do you want it?"

Wang Meng threw the 95 rifle to Zhang Xuan, pulled out a 92 pistol from his waist, and emptied the magazine.

"92 pistol, weighs one and a half pounds, has a 20-round magazine, and an effective range of 50 meters. Do you want one?"

The soldiers of the independent regiment were almost staring out of their eyes. The situation of the independent regiment was similar to that of the New 1st Regiment before the retraining. They all had Type 38 rifles and Hanyang rifles, which were considered good. The bullets were only two or three per person. How could they see such good equipment?

If I could use such a good gun, I would wake up laughing in my dreams!

Wang Meng threw the gun to Zhang Xuan and paced in front of the independent regiment soldiers again!

"You want it? Louder!"

"I want it! I want it! I want it!"

"Want it? You don't deserve it! You are all like wimps, are you worthy of using such a good weapon? Even if it is given to you, it will only be a fire stick!"

Every soldier in the independent regiment had their eyes red! Calling a soldier a softie was more painful than stabbing them in the heart with a bayonet!

If the looks of these warriors could kill, he would have been killed countless times over.

Even Li Yunlong was worried for him.

"If you are a soldier, if you are a man, you must train hard. I, Wang Meng, tell you that only the special forces have these equipment! If you want to join the special forces, you must train hard!"

The rage in the eyes of the Independent Regiment instantly turned into ambition.

Seeing that the time was right, Li Yunlong took over the conversation.

"Do you know what my favorite animal is? It's the wolf! Especially a pack of wolves! No matter how fierce the prey is, it's meat in the eyes of the wolf pack! Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, and dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit!"

At a glance from Li Yunlong, the special forces team brought up boxes of equipment and new uniforms and stacked them neatly on the table.

"Brothers, these are the gifts that Lao Li and Captain Wang Meng prepared for you!"

Wang Meng pried open the wooden box and took out a Mauser rifle.

Lin Shubing also pried open the wooden box and took out a Czech-style pistol in his hand.

Henry Zhang took two large German tumors.

Li Yunlong's stern eyes swept around.

"Brothers of the Independent Regiment, those who are determined to train and kill the devils, come up and get your guns! If you are a cowardly wimp, just keep playing with your fire sticks!"

These are all the dream equipment, especially the German big tumor, which can cover a large area when thrown out, and is much stronger than the border-made or even Gong-type grenades!

The soldiers were even more excited, and each of them was like a little tiger, and they all asked to fight.

At Li Yunlong's command, all members of the 1st Battalion, the reduced-size 2nd Battalion, and the 3rd Battalion, without a single person left behind, all changed into new equipment.

According to the established plan, Zhang Xuan led the special forces team to train ordinary soldiers, Lin Shubing was in charge of officers, and they conducted military training during the day and literacy at night.

Li Yunlong and Kong Jiemei watched as the independent regiment underwent a complete transformation, with new equipment and a new mental outlook!

"Good fellow, it's good now, but please don't send me some pale-faced scholar as the political commissar!"

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