Bright Sword: Koi, we have reached the enemy's base camp

At this moment, Yan Shuangying had an idea: "Brother Hao, how about we send a telegram to the head of the group and ask him to send someone who can drive a boat?"

Wang Hao slapped his thigh and said, "Hey, this is a good idea. Hurry up!"

So, a group of people began to frantically look for equipment to send telegrams.

Duan Peng accidentally bumped into a cabinet and cried out in pain.

The monkey was rummaging through a pile of wires and almost got himself tangled up like a dumpling.

After finally finding the transmitter, Wang Hao sat in front and took a deep breath: "I hope the commander can receive our telegram as soon as possible."

Li Yunlong was in the regiment headquarters at this time, discussing supplies with the political commissar.

Suddenly, the telegraph operator rushed in: "Report to the head of the regiment, we have received a telegram from Wang Hao and his team."

Zhao Gang immediately walked up, took the telegram and opened it hastily.

"Hahaha! Good job, hahaha!" Zhao Gang laughed as he watched.

Li Yunlong was anxious: "Old Zhao, what's going on? Tell me!"

Zhao Gang stopped laughing and repeated the contents of the telegram.

When Li Yunlong heard this, his eyes widened: "What? Not only did they drive away the old Japanese from Gangcun, but they also robbed a warship from the little Japanese? Lao Zhao, did you see it wrong?"

Zhao Gang rolled his eyes at him and said, "Look at you, what's the big deal? With that kid's ability, isn't this normal?"

"Hahaha! These bastards, they robbed the boat but can't even drive it, and they're just causing trouble for me!"

Li Yunlong was swearing, but his mouth was already smiling all the way to his ears.

The political commissar smiled and said, "Alright, alright, don't be so happy just yet, we have to go and provide support."

Li Yunlong waved his hand and said, "Go, call Lao Zhang who used to be in the navy! Ask him if he can drive the Japanese warships?"

Soon, Lao Zhang was notified to come over. After hearing what Li Yunlong said, Lao Zhang was immediately excited.

Yes! Ever since he was driven out of the sea, he had a dream of returning to the sea.

However, after so many years, his dream was slowly fading away.

I didn’t expect that after coming here to the Eighth Route Army, I would still have the opportunity to return to the sea.

As a result, Old Zhang became the boat driving expert of the Eighth Route Army.

Don’t say anything more, send someone to protect Lao Zhang to Tianjin immediately.

Li Yunlong certainly could not leave Peking, so he had no choice but to send Zhao Gang with a battalion of people to protect Lao Zhang to Tianjin.

So, Zhao Gang led a battalion of soldiers and marched towards Tianjin without stopping.

Along the way, the soldiers looked serious and took firm steps, all of them eager to support Wang Hao and his men as soon as possible.

Zhao Gang rode on his horse, looking ahead with a determined gaze, constantly thinking about possible situations and response strategies.

He was fully aware of the importance of this mission. Not only did he have to ensure Lao Zhang's safety, but he also had to drive the warship back smoothly.

Fortunately, the journey was relatively peaceful and we didn't encounter any trouble.

That's right, Li Yunlong is in charge of Beiping City. And the old Japanese in Gang Village in Tianjin were driven away by Wang Hao and his men. It is estimated that the young Japanese have shrunk in their shells and can't come out to stroll.

After traveling day and night, they finally arrived in Tianjin.

They did not stop, but continued to rush to the beach to meet Wang Hao and others.

When Wang Hao and the others saw Zhao Gang and his team coming, they immediately went to greet them: "Political Commissar, we finally got you. Thank you for your hard work along the way."

Zhao Gang laughed out loud: "Hahaha! You guys did a great job, you really made our Eighth Route Army proud. You are all great."

Wang Hao asked anxiously: "Political Commissar, let's put aside the polite words for now. Have you brought someone who can drive a boat? We can't handle this Japanese warship!"

At this time, Old Zhang couldn't wait any longer. When he heard Wang Hao's words, he immediately walked out with a smile.

Lao Zhang is of medium build, but he exudes a sense of capability.

His face was dark, which was the result of years of wind and sun at sea.

The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are like ravines, recording the vicissitudes of his past life.

His eyes were deep and firm, as if they contained endless mysteries of the ocean.

Old Zhang walked forward and looked at the warship in front of him, his eyes full of excitement and emotion.

Zhao Gang said, "This is Lao Zhang. He has been dealing with ships for many years. Don't worry! There will be no problem driving the ship."

Wang Hao immediately stepped forward and shook Lao Zhang's hand: "Hello, Lao Zhang, you have worked hard on this journey. I am Wang Hao, and I will rely on you from now on."

Lao Zhang was also very excited: "It's not hard, it's not hard. As long as we are fighting the Japanese, there is no such thing as hard work."

After some polite exchanges, Wang Hao led them onto the warship.

As soon as he stepped onto the warship, Lao Zhang stretched out his rough hands and gently stroked the side of the warship, as if he was caressing an old friend he had met after a long separation.

While stroking the warship, Lao Zhang said, "I, Lao Zhang, have been drifting on the sea for most of my life.

I have traveled all over the country with the fleet. I have seen all kinds of wind and waves, and sailed all kinds of ships.

It was a pity that the situation was later disrupted by the Japanese and they were forced to leave the sea.

But I haven't lost my skills. I can return to the sea again today, thanks to you!

Children, don't worry, with me, Lao Zhang, here, this warship will be able to sail steadily. " Lao Zhang's voice was loud and powerful, with a calmness that made people feel at ease.

Zhao Gang stepped forward, patted Lao Zhang on the shoulder and said, "Lao Zhang, I'm counting on you this time.

As long as the soldiers learn how to sail, we won’t have to be afraid of the Japanese on the sea anymore.”

Old Zhang nodded solemnly, turned around and strode towards the warship's control room.

Everyone came to the control room, and Lao Zhang skillfully checked the various equipment, with professionalism and confidence in his eyes.

While inspecting, he explained some basic information and operating points of the warship to Wang Hao and others.

"Although this warship belongs to the Japanese, its structure and principles are roughly the same. As long as we operate it carefully, we will be able to start it smoothly." Lao Zhang said.

Wang Hao and others listened carefully and nodded from time to time.

Lao Zhang stood in front of the control panel and said to Wang Hao in a serious tone, "Xiao Wang, look carefully. Pushing the joystick forward accelerates, pulling it back decelerates, and turning it left or right controls the direction."

Wang Hao listened attentively, his eyes fixed on Lao Zhang's movements.

After Lao Zhang demonstrated it once, he asked Wang Hao to try it.

Wang Hao took a deep breath, gripped the joystick, and operated it according to the method that Lao Zhang had just taught him.

Surprisingly, Wang Hao's movements were smooth and the warship sailed smoothly without any bumps or mistakes.

Old Zhang's eyes widened. He couldn't believe what he saw. He muttered to himself, "This... This is too magical!"

Wang Hao smiled sheepishly: "Lao Zhang, did I do something wrong?"