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

The next morning, Kong Jie took some of the broken equipment captured from Yamamoto's special forces and prepared to commemorate the soldiers of the independent regiment who died that night.

Also traveling with them were Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang, Kong Hao and all the soldiers of the original independent regiment.

Looking at the densely packed tombstones, everyone had a solemn expression. This was an eternal pain in the hearts of everyone in the Independent Regiment.

Kong Jie had his men cut the tattered clothes of Yamamoto's special forces into strips and tie one on each tombstone.

These were the enemy's things. The living people like them finally killed some of the enemies, which can be regarded as a comfort to the souls of the sacrificed soldiers in heaven.

Then, twelve special forces soldiers, armed with MP38 submachine guns, divided into four rows and fired three shots into the sky.

Everyone saluted solemnly, then turned and left. They had more important things to do.

"Drive out the Japanese pirates and return our land to us!"

This sentence is not just a slogan, but is forged with the blood of countless Chinese sons and daughters.

Perhaps in the near future, many of them will lie here, and not even their bodies will be left behind, but they will have no regrets.

"When a soldier leaves the battlefield to fight for his country, why should he return wrapped in his horse's hide?"

How many outstanding Chinese sons and daughters have chosen to sacrifice their lives for the country and the nation without hesitation in order to protect it from being bullied.

However, Kong Jie has been in a bad mood since he came back. He always smokes his pipe alone in silence, as if he has something heavy on his mind.

When the three leaders of the independent regiment met, Li Yunlong couldn't help but ask with concern:

"Lao Kong, what's wrong with you recently? You seem to be worried every day. What happened?"

"Talk to me and Lao Zhao, is there anything we can do to help?"

Zhao Gang also echoed: "Old Kong, don't keep things in your heart. It's not good for your health if you keep them in your heart for a long time."

When Kong Jie heard the two men say this, he quickly put down his pipe, knocked the ashes in the pipe bowl onto the sole of his shoe, and then put the pipe away again.

After doing all this, he said with difficulty:

"Old Li, Political Commissar, it was me, Kong Jie, who was incompetent. I made a mistake in command that night, which resulted in the death of more than 200 brothers. If only I had arranged a guard post on the cliff that night."

"After returning from the cemetery, I thought to myself that such a good soldier died because of me, and I should give some compensation to the families of the martyrs."

"In the past, the independent regiment was so poor that even the troops had nothing to eat. We couldn't give anything out. Now the conditions are a little better. I want to give 30 kilograms of whole grain flour to the families of each soldier who died as compensation."

Hearing this, Li Yunlong did not answer directly, but tilted his head and asked:

"Old Zhao, how much food and bacon does our independent regiment have left?"

"Old Li, we still have 60 kilograms of grain and about 2000 kilograms of bacon. If we eat sparingly, we can last for three months."

Hearing that there were still so many supplies, Li Yunlong said confidently:

"Thirty kilograms is not enough, the minimum is fifty kilograms, plus a kilogram of bacon."

"In fact, this amount of supplies is not much. It only represents a small token of our troops' appreciation. Each member of our independent regiment just needs to eat a few bites."

Zhao Gang also felt that this was a good way to handle it. All these supplies added up to only about 200 kilograms of grain and kilograms of bacon, which could still be taken out with the independent regiment's material reserves.

He also comforted him, "Old Kong, this kind of thing is my responsibility as the regiment political commissar. Leave it to me, don't worry."

In fact, Kong Jie didn't want to cause trouble for the troops, he wanted to solve it himself.

However, he had spent half his life in the military, but he had nothing, not even a dollar on him. This was why he was always depressed.

Now that he saw that the regiment commander and the political commissar had no objection, he felt better.

At this time, Kong Hao pushed the door open and walked in, telling the three of them an important matter:

"Captain Li, Captain Kong, Political Commissar Zhao, I would like to form a logistics support team in the independent regiment, with a total of about 200 people."

"Our special forces often go out on missions, and in battles with the enemy, we often seize a lot of supplies, which our special forces members alone cannot transport back."

When Li Yunlong heard Kong Hao say this, he was immediately overjoyed. This was a huge good thing.

What he likes most is to seize supplies. As long as the special forces go out to fight, there will definitely be great gains.

With the current strength of the special forces, even if they encounter a squadron of Japanese devils in the wild, they can probably be eliminated by the "kite-flying tactics."

This tactic was invented by Kong Hao. He relied on the special forces members' good marksmanship, fast running speed and great strength to bully the Japanese ordinary infantry.

Especially in terms of marksmanship, he is a master picked out of thousands, and his principle is to kill an enemy with one bullet.

Now we are conducting high-intensity training every day. The special forces consume at least thousands of bullets every day. If they are used to fight the Japanese second-line infantry, it would be like an adult beating a child, which is basically not difficult.

In addition, the special forces team has enough staple food and can eat meat every day, so their physical fitness is far superior to everyone else.

But then again, the entire 386th Brigade can only afford such a small special operations team, and it would not be able to sustain more.

"Xiao Kong, 200 people are not enough. You need to form a reinforced company of at least 300 people, and also form a large-scale transport team specifically for transporting the spoils of your special forces."

Through observations in recent times, Li Yunlong has come to understand the real purpose of the special forces team, which is to send them out to get supplies.

Previously, the entire 386th Brigade had assembled a special operations team for the independent regiment, and now the special operations team is supplying the entire brigade with supplies.

Thinking of this, Li Yunlong became secretly proud again. Forming a special forces team was the most worthwhile deal he had ever made in his life.

Kong Hao then continued:

"By the way, I just contacted my family members through the radio. A batch of supplies has been delivered to the county town. I will take two people there tomorrow."

"The transport team will still follow the old rules and wait in the deserted village 20 miles outside the city the day after tomorrow morning. Wait for my notice to bring the supplies back."

"By the way, Political Commissar Zhao, what does our Eighth Route Army need most at the moment? Please make a list for me so that I can purchase it."

Faced with Kong Hao's question, Zhao Gang didn't know how to answer for a moment.

He couldn't possibly say that they needed everything, even a few pieces of paper, a bag of salt and a bottle of soy sauce.

Instead, Li Yunlong spoke first:

"Xiao Kong, we in the Eighth Route Army are poor and lack everything. The cloth we had before is very good. If you have a chance, bring more back so that the soldiers can at least have a new set of uniforms to wear."

"As for peanuts, soybeans and the like, just buy as much as you like. The more the better."

"By the way, we still have more than a thousand dollars in our independent regiment's account. Why don't you take some and buy more?"

After hearing this, Kong Hao responded with a smile:

"Captain Li, you should keep that little money. Someone will pay for these things. You don't have to worry."

After saying this, he left.

Looking at Kong Hao's leaving back, Li Yunlong said excitedly:

"Old Kong, you are so lucky. You just went out casually and found such a good treasure."

"Kong Hao is a versatile person. He can fight, train troops, and get supplies. He can even research weapons and ammunition."

"Plus, with his extensive overseas background, he can get a lot of scarce supplies that our troops can't get."