Bright Sword: Follow Kong's fun and build the strongest military industry

Just as Li Yunlong said, You County has now become an empty city. The people in the city have received enough supplies from the Independent Regiment to support their families for several months, and have gone to hide in the countryside, waiting to come back after the storm has passed.

The next morning, the Independent Regiment and the 358th Regiment took their respective supplies and evacuated Youxian County in batches.

Because the 358th Regiment had a lot of heavy weapons, Li Yunlong also specially allocated most of the military trucks to Chu Yunfei so that their troops could march quickly and reach the territory of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army as soon as possible.

Of course, the main reason was that the Eighth Route Army was short of fuel, and the road back to the base was difficult to travel. Military trucks could not pass through some places. It was better to do them a favor. After all, they were all troops fighting against the Japanese, and they could be of greater use to the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army.

Chu Yunfei clasped his hands together and said politely, "Brother Yunlong, we are parting ways now. I hope we can have the opportunity to fight together and defend our country in the future."

"Brother Yunfei, there are many Japanese devils. As long as we all fight them, you and I will fight side by side one day."

Zhao Gang on the side also took the opportunity to say: "Captain Chu, we are all fighting the Japanese in Shanxi. In the future, the two armies should move more frequently."

"It's getting late. The troops should leave early. It will be troublesome if we run into the Japanese again."

"In that case, Brother Yunlong, Brother Zhao, I will leave first. Bye!"

After saying this, he took his guards on horseback to catch up with the main force and led the 358th Regiment back to victory.

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang waved goodbye. Through these few days of getting along, they have already developed a deep friendship, and it is a bit reluctant to part now.

After doing all this, Li Yunlong looked at Song Qingfeng and said unhappily:

"Xiao Kong is a person who likes to make a mountain out of a molehill. I have two main battalions under my command. How could there be any danger? Why did you specially send a special forces team back to protect our safety? Doesn't it mean that you don't trust my ability, Old Li?"

Song Qingfeng on the side did not say anything, but led the special forces team to observe the surrounding situation at all times. The order he received was to bring Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang back safely.

So after they escorted the radio station back, they split into two teams and followed the regiment commander and the political commissar at all times, which made Chu Yunfei very envious.

After hearing this, Zhao Gang quickly smiled and said:

"This is also Xiao Kong's kindness. After all, this place is the Japanese's territory. If we encounter Yamamoto's special forces again, our guards may not be able to hold on. It's better to be careful."

In fact, Li Yunlong also knew about this situation, but he was under too much pressure in recent days, so he just complained out of habit to relieve his tension.

Next, all the members of the independent regiment escorted the last of the supplies and, with the support of the troops along the way, set out on the journey back to the base. Thus, this extremely influential battle came to an end.

After Kong Hao completed the task of shelling the airport, he led the special forces team to sleep during the day and march at night. It took five days to return to the headquarters arsenal.

Because the whereabouts of the special forces were top secret, no one knew about it except Director Ren and Political Commissar Qin.

After the special forces team returned, they did not alarm other people. After returning to the base, everyone had a good sleep, even Kong Hao was no exception.

During this period, all members of the special operations team were in a tense state. They fought deep behind enemy lines for hundreds of miles, which was very physically and mentally taxing. If it weren't for the rigorous training before, few people would have been able to withstand it.

Now that I'm finally home, I must take a good rest and recover.

The special forces team went back in the afternoon. When Kong Hao woke up from his nap, it was already noon the next day. He was so hungry that his stomach was growling, so he quickly got up to find something to eat.

At this time, Director Ren and Political Commissar Qin pushed the door open and walked in. Political Commissar Qin was holding a bowl of steaming hot noodles and said lovingly:

"Xiao Kong, the guard said you need to eat. I asked the kitchen to prepare some noodles. Eat them while they're hot."

Kong Hao, who had just finished washing up, saw that there was something delicious. He didn't care about being polite at all. He hurriedly took the bowl and chopsticks from the political commissar and started eating.

While eating, he said, "Director, Political Commissar, I've been away for so long, but what I miss most is the noodles cooked by Old Li from the Arsenal's kitchen."

"Eat slowly. There's more in the pot. If it's not enough, add more."

Director Ren and Political Commissar Qin looked at the little guy who was wolfing down the food in front of them with a bit of doting, as if they were looking at their own child who had just returned home from working outside.

Under the special forces team's dazzling performance, everyone ignored the age of its captain Kong Hao. He was just a young man in his early twenties. If he were in an ordinary family, he would only be considered a rookie who had just experienced this colorful world.

But he has to bear heavy pressure, pressure that he shouldn't bear at his age.

Captain of the special operations team, chief adviser of the arsenal, each position is extremely important to the Eighth Route Army, and neither can be without him.

Recently, the arsenal has received a lot of supplies one after another, and two complete weapons production lines are on the way back. Needless to say, this must be the work of Kong Hao and his special forces.

The reason why the arsenal has been able to develop to its current scale is that 90% of all the machinery and equipment were obtained by Kong Hao. Otherwise, after being established for so long and working hard for so long, it would only be a larger workshop.

During the time the special forces were away, they must have faced thrilling life-and-death battles all the time, otherwise, these well-trained soldiers would not have fallen asleep in bed the moment they stepped home.

The world outside is too dangerous. It is estimated that the special forces members will turn a blind eye even when sleeping. Perhaps only the arsenal can make them let down their guard and sleep peacefully.

Kong Hao took a few bites and found two poached eggs hidden at the bottom of the bowl. He was so happy that he picked them up and put them into his mouth without hesitation.

Political Commissar Qin, who was standing by, was happy to see him enjoying his meal, and he also talked about the changes that had taken place in the arsenal during this period.

"We now have more than 3,000 hens in our arsenal breeding farm. According to the feeding method you taught us, they can lay more than 2,500 eggs every day. In total, each person can get one egg."

"Of course, eating one egg every day is a bit of a luxury, but it's still okay to make scrambled eggs as a meat dish every two days. Everyone can eat this nutritious food regularly, and their physical fitness will obviously improve."

"The surplus eggs are basically made into egg powder. Some are used to support the troops, and some are used as strategic storage to be used at critical times."

"In addition, we have raised 30,000 broiler chickens, which are growing very well. In just over half a month, most of them have weighed more than half a pound. I believe that in more than two months, they can be gradually slaughtered to provide a large amount of meat for the arsenal and the troops."