Time travel! Regrets will never happen again!

After Wang Chun sent off the Eighth Route Army's camel team and returned to the regiment headquarters, the telecommunications department immediately delivered an urgent telegram from the Second Battalion.

After taking the telegram and glancing at it briefly, Wang Chun felt his temples throbbing.

These bastards are traitors and they even used the heads of their dead brothers to please the Japanese.

They are simply beasts! Who would dare to employ such people? Originally, Wang Chun had planned to recruit this guerrilla force of the National Army for his own use.

It now seems that these people are absolutely useless. They can do such things, and who knows if they will stab us in the back in the future.

Now that Zhang Biao and Li Yi are not around, they can only ask the third battalion commander Zhao Zhiqiang and the chief of staff Shen Gouzi to come and discuss the matter.

When the two men arrived at the temporary tent, they found that the regiment commander's face was not looking good, and thought that something unexpected might have happened to the first and second battalions.

"You two, take a look at this telegram sent by Li Yi!" Wang Chun handed the telegram paper in his hand to the two of them.

As chief of staff, Shen Gouzi and Shen Mengdan are classmates of Wang Chun's predecessor. The two are good brothers who grew up together. Naturally, they are not like Zhang Biao, a rough man who can't read a single word.

Zhao Zhiqiang also graduated from the Northeast Military Academy, so reading and writing were naturally no problem for him.

The two men put their heads together and read the telegram together, but their faces became worse and worse as time went on.

"Damn it! We absolutely cannot accept someone like the commander. He will only bring endless troubles!"

After reading it, Zhao Zhiqiang immediately began to persuade the team leader that such a person must not be accepted, otherwise there would be endless troubles.

"Da Long! You have to think carefully. If what these guys did is really as Li Yi reported, they will be struck by lightning!"

"If you accept such people, it will chill the brothers who know the truth. These guys are more vicious than poisonous snakes!"

As a classmate of Li Dalong (Wang Chun), Shen Mengdan really wanted to do this for his own good, so she tried her best to comfort Wang Chun.

"What are you two thinking? Who would dare to take in such people? If they can do such a thing today, will they do the same thing behind us in the future?"

"I asked you to come here to discuss how to deal with these beasts who betrayed their comrades!"

Seeing the commander even cursed them as beasts, I knew he was really angry and would never accept them as his own.

"Or else let them get out! If we accept their surrender we will shorten our lives!" Zhao Zhiqiang suggested.

"Old Zhao, this won't work! It's too easy for them. These people are a cancer wherever they go. They are a potential threat! We are going to do big things in the future. We can't keep people like this!"

Shen Gouzi felt that Zhao Zhiqiang's plan was too cheap for these guys.

In fact, Wang Chun already had a plan in mind, but he wanted to hear the opinions of his subordinates.

After seeing that both of them had put forward their suggestions, Wang Chun slowly responded.

"I think what the Chief of Staff said makes sense! People who sell out their friends for personal gain and stab people in the back must not be allowed to stay in this world!"

After hearing the leader's words, the two of them nodded. In fact, Zhao Zhiqiang had the same idea in his mind, but he had just joined the Third Regiment not long ago and was afraid that if he was too radical, it would make others uncomfortable, so he expressed it in a tactful way.

"Old Zhao! You don't have to be so cautious! We are all brothers. Since you have chosen to join us, you are brothers who share the same responsibility. Just say whatever you want to say. We won't punish you for your words!"

Wang Chun also saw through Zhao Zhiqiang's plan and pointed it out directly.

Zhao Zhiqiang glanced at Wang Chun with gratitude and said, "I understand, Commander. I am a lowly person in vain!"

"Alright, alright! Stop being so sour, both of you! Let's talk business, business is important!"

Shen Gouzi, who was standing next to them, immediately interrupted the endless compliments and humility that were about to begin between the two.

.......

Early the next morning, snowflakes began to fall from the sky again. In fact, conducting military operations in such weather is a violation of basic military conventions.

However, the targets and scale of recent attacks by the Third Regiment and the Eighth Route Army have become increasingly larger, especially the night raids on the Zhu family mansion.

They are a family that has influence with the top brass of the Japanese First Army and the puppet government in Nanjing.

Just like that, on an ordinary night, the whole family was wiped out by a group of guys who appeared from nowhere (of course, Wang Chun and his group did not kill the women, children, the elderly and the young).

This greatly angered the Jinling government and the commander of the Japanese First Army stationed in Shanxi Province, Yoshio Shinozuka. This was a naked challenge to the Japanese army.

This is why they launched this encirclement and mopping-up operation in the surrounding areas in winter, regardless of military common sense. Naturally, the Japanese and the Imperial Army were full of complaints.

But military orders were hard to disobey, so they had to fight the Eighth Route Army and the National Army in the wind, snow and severe cold.

Anyway, after the Third Regiment took over several abandoned camps of the Eighth Route Army, the entire army spent the days in tents by the fire.

In this kind of horrible weather, who would want to run around all over the mountains? Anyway, Wang Chun wouldn't be as idle as Matsumoto's team and look for the Eighth Route Army to fight with.

After a night of marching, Feng Jian, with more than 140 former Kuomintang guerrillas under his command, finally arrived at the area agreed upon with the Third Regiment.

Now they had trudged nearly 20 miles in the cold and dark night before finally reaching the designated location with difficulty.

The person who was responsible for meeting and contacting them was the Chief of Staff of the Third Regiment, Shen Mengdan. Naturally, Chief of Staff Shen also came this morning to accept his surrender.

"Welcome all heroes, put order into the arms of the new government! Come into the camp and warm up by the fire!"

Shen Gouzi smiled with his mouth wide open, revealing his two big front teeth!

The officer under Feng Jian who had been in charge of contacting the Third Regiment of the Imperial Army whispered a reminder in the captain's ear.

"Captain! This is Lieutenant Colonel Shen Mengdan, the Chief of Staff of the Third Regiment who has been in contact with us!"

After hearing the reminder from his subordinates, Feng Jian saw that Chief of Staff Shen was so enthusiastic, so he naturally greeted him with a smile on his face.

"What a shame! I am so ashamed! I and my brothers are so grateful to Chief of Staff Shen for coming to greet us in person!"

After saying that, he walked up to Shen Mengdandan and took both hands, holding them tightly. If you didn't know, you would think they had a very deep friendship.

Shen Mengdan was a well-known smiling tiger in the third group, but what about her as a person? In today's words, she was a very bad boy.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be this name Shen Gouzi!

"Hurry up, have all the brothers put on new cotton-padded clothes, go in and warm up by the fire, there will be plenty of steamed buns. The regiment commander learned that you are about to put order, so he asked the logistics department to get half a big fat pig from the foot of the mountain. It has already been eaten till it is rotten and is waiting for you to return!"

After saying that, Shen Gouzi took the initiative to help Feng Jian take off his worn military uniform which was stained with blood.

At the same time, he was given an Imperial Army coat, and after he put it on, he was thoughtfully helped to tidy it up.

This made Feng Jian feel that his decision to join the Imperial Army and surrender to the Third Regiment was completely correct.

"Come on, don't just stand there, everyone, put on new clothes and go in, go in!"

"And don't bother with those tattered guns of yours. The commander has already requested a full set of Japanese equipment for everyone!"

Seeing that some guerrilla soldiers were still holding their worn-out rifles, Shen Mengdan joked with them and told them that new weapons and equipment would be available soon!

At this time, Feng Jian saw that the soldiers of the Third Regiment around him were all carrying Japanese-made Type 38 rifles.

It's nothing like their guerrillas, who have old Mausers, Zhongzheng rifles, and more old Hanyang-made slides.

"Okay, Chief of Staff Shen has already said that we will give everyone new stuff, so throw away those junk in your hands!"

As he was speaking, he was pulled into the tent by the smiling Shen Mengdan.