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

Wang Meng handed the small glass bottle to Jiang Yizhen and Ke Lihua respectively.

"Director Jiang, Doctor Ke, this is a new antibiotic from abroad. It can kill the bacteria in the soldiers' wounds, reduce their fever and slow down the infection. You can give it to the soldiers by injecting it!"

Upon hearing this, Ke Lihua was delighted and immediately snatched the small glass bottle from Wang Meng's hand. He held it up to the sunlight, but could not make out anything.

"what is this?"

"Penicillin, penicillin!"

As soon as Wang Meng finished speaking, Dean Jiang was still full of confusion, but Ke Lihua was already excited.

When Ke Lihua was studying in the UK, he read a paper about penicillin in a top medical journal. However, the extraction method of penicillin is extremely complicated, the yield is extremely low, and the extraction method is kept secret. Why would this strangely dressed soldier have it?

"Comrade Wang, is this really penicillin? You can't joke with the lives of the soldiers!"

"Of course, I guarantee it on my honor as a soldier!"

Seeing the soldiers in great pain and in danger of being sacrificed at any time, Ke Lihua made up his mind.

"Inject now!"

The nurses must have been busy, and finally gave injections to the wounded soldiers with fever, and then waited for the soldiers' reactions.

Seeing that it was almost dark, Wang Meng gave the remaining penicillin to Jiang Yizhen.

"President Jiang, whether you agree or not that Dr. Ke Lihua will go to our independent regiment, I will provide you with 100 bottles of penicillin. But I want to tell you that the independent regiment has the best medical equipment and medicines. Dr. Ke can play the greatest role in our regiment."

After Wang Meng finished speaking, he and Li Yunlong walked towards the independent regiment’s base, leading the donkey and humming a song.

"Mengzi, how can you be so bad at business that you don't take advantage of the situation to rob? Forget it, we are all brothers in the Eighth Route Army, we can't just stand by and watch them die."

Wang Meng was actually unsure. After all, Dr. Ke Lihua was more precious than a giant panda. He wondered whether Jiang Yixia would send him over for the sake of the medicine.

But, they are all brothers in the Eighth Route Army, he can't just watch the soldiers die in front of him, right?

"Captain, we'll come back in three days anyway. If that doesn't work, we'll just get some Chinese doctors."

"Row!"

In the evening of the next day, Wang Meng found a vacant lot about ten miles away from the village and asked the special forces to cordon it off. He planned to exchange equipment first and then take it directly to the training ground to open the eyes of the soldiers who came to be selected.

150 4mm infantry guns, 20 points each.

75 36mm infantry guns, 15 points each.

37 12mm anti-tank guns, 10 points each.

81 36mm mortars, 10 points each.

50 118mm mortars, 5 points each.

There are 0.1 artillery shells of various types, each worth point.

A total of 2159 points were consumed, and there were still points left.

But it is impossible to pull all these weapons and equipment by manpower, especially the 150mm infantry gun.

So, Wang Meng decided to do it in one step and continue to exchange trucks and tractors.

4 tractors and 4 trucks loaded with ammunition for use with 150mm infantry guns.

48 trucks for use with 75mm infantry guns and 37mm anti-tank guns.

A total of 560 points were consumed, and another 500 points were used to exchange for five tons of fuel. The remaining points were

Seeing that there was almost no room on the open space, Wang Meng gave up and prepared to wait until the land was vacated before converting all the light and heavy machine guns into MG34.

The special forces soldiers immediately loaded the ammunition and mortars onto the trucks, hung the artillery onto the tractor, and then filled up the tanks with gas. They drove into the independent regiment's base in a high-spirited and vigorous manner under the cover of night.

The roar of dozens of cars directly shook the independent regiment’s base to the sky. Cars lined up on the training ground with their headlights turned on, illuminating the village like broad daylight.

Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang and Kong Jie thought it was a sneak attack by the enemy, so they took their guns and led the first battalion left in the regiment headquarters to surround the training ground.

The faces of Wang Meng, Zhang Xuan and Lin Shubing turned pale under the headlights.

"Comrade Commander, the Independent Regiment has received the following donated materials from abroad: 206 artillery pieces of various types, 56 rounds of artillery shells, and vehicles of various types. Please review them!"

Li Yunlong was so shocked that he stood there for five minutes. Even the knowledgeable Zhao Gang was shocked.

This is the standard German-equipped regiment's equipment, which is more powerful than all the artillery of the Eighth Route Army combined.

"My God, Lao Li, where did you get all these good things, brother?"

"Yeah, even if it was a robbery, it wouldn't be this fast. It doesn't look like it's made by Yan Laoxi."

Li Yun handed the gun to Monk Wei in a daze, walked to the front of the 150mm infantry gun in a daze, and put his face against the cold gun barrel.

"I, Li Yunlong, am not dreaming, am I going to have such good equipment?"

Wang Meng picked up a wooden stick and knocked it on the gun barrel with a "clang" sound, which made Li Yunlong's ears buzz.

"Who the hell is that? You made my ears deaf!"

Li Yunlong covered his ears and saw that the person holding the wooden stick was actually his own Wang Meng. His dark face immediately turned into a big chrysanthemum and he hugged Wang Meng and kissed him.

"Hahaha, my brother Wang, from now on you will be the emperor of our group. If anyone dares not to listen to you, I will not forgive him!"

After kissing Wang Meng, Li Yunlong kissed all the cannons as if he was possessed, kissing them more kisses than he would his own wife.

Kong Jie followed closely and touched the foreign code on the barrel. His face was excited at first, then filled with disappointment.

The independent regiment won two consecutive victories, and he, as the deputy commander, will probably be transferred soon. He is afraid that he will not be able to enjoy so many good things.

"Old Li, Old Li, if I need artillery support in the future, you can't be stingy."

Before Li Yunlong could speak, Zhao Gang spoke first.

"We are all members of the Eighth Route Army, and we are all brothers in the same trench. Commander Li will definitely support you in the future!"

Li Yunlong went around and came back with his lips almost swollen from kissing.

"Bullshit, Kong Jie, do you think you are the local landlord, or do you think I am the tenant? You still want me to work for you! From now on, if you don't have the ability, don't fight for the work, let my independent regiment do it all! With these good things, even if Okamura Neiji comes, I will have to kill him!"

Kong Jie knew that Li Yunlong was just like this, and he was so angry that he laughed.

"Okay, okay, if we put your guns on the ship, can we directly hit the Japanese homeland?"

"Hahaha! Wang Chengzhu, come here!"

Wang Chengzhu, who had been scolded by Li Yunlong to tears, could no longer bear it and rushed over with his eyes shining.

"Captain, are all these guns under my control?"

"You wish! Before you learn how to fire these cannons, you are still just a soldier. When you learn from the brothers in the special forces, you can become the commander of the artillery company!"

Wang Chengzhu stamped his feet excitedly. He became the company commander directly?

"Yes!"

Afterwards, Wang Meng also explained the light and heavy weapons and equipment of the artillery company, anti-tank artillery company, and infantry battalion one by one.

"I, Wang Meng, have to say this in advance. Each battalion will select 100 soldiers to attend the artillery and driver training classes. If you can't learn within a month, then don't get these equipment. It would be a waste to give them to you!"

The three battalion commanders and Wang Chengzhu are all eager to get their equipment back as soon as possible and form combat effectiveness as soon as possible. Then they must be able to stand up straight, right?