Anti-Japanese War: Plunder the devils to create a super army

All the warriors were filled with righteous indignation, their eyes were red, and their anger was almost bursting out.

Wang Lin's speech made them forget their fear, and all they had in their hearts was hatred for the Japanese devils.

Kong Jie smiled, revealing his yellow teeth, and admired Wang Lin even more in his heart.

He then spoke.

"Everyone may be unfamiliar with Wang Lin, but as the group leader, I see something different in Wang Lin."

"Wang Lin has a clear mind and a good long-term vision as a staff officer. He will definitely be able to lead our independent regiment to revitalize itself."

Kong Jie has great confidence in Wang Lin and is not stingy with his praise.

Wang Lin stood beside him with a faint smile on his face, but did not say anything.

The speech he just gave was not only to restore morale, but also to demonstrate his presence.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him, a newly promoted staff officer, to gain the trust of the soldiers.

Kong Jie continued, "Just like Wang Lin said, no matter how sad we are now, we can't bring back our dead comrades."

"The Japanese are gloating over our misfortune. What we need to do is find them and avenge our fallen soldiers."

"My staff officer and I worked out the battle plan last night. He will explain the details to you."

Wang Lin began to explain his next plan.

"Next, I will withdraw some of the scouts. We must find their position and prevent them from passing through our defense line."

"I will personally carry out this operation. Even if we don't find those devils, we must kill some others and use them to commemorate our fallen comrades."

Wang Lin's words were recognized by all the soldiers present.

Although most people did not have a deep impression of Wang Lin before, at this moment they all recognized his identity as a staff officer.

Before Wang Lin even opened his mouth, the soldiers signed up enthusiastically.

"I'll go, I want to avenge Zhuzi!"

"I'm going too. Damn it! I've been holding this grudge for a long time!"

"And me, and me too! I want to fight the Japs too!"

Looking at the soldiers who were actively signing up in front of him, Wang Lin smiled and nodded.

"We are currently scouting the enemy's position. We don't need many people. I will select some of them to go with me."

"The rest of you will stay in Yang Village and continue training. Once we find the whereabouts of those devils, our main force will set out and capture them all in one fell swoop."

Wang Lin doesn't need many people.

This time it's mainly a reconnaissance mission, and all of our troops are elite and can act quickly.

Therefore, in the subsequent personnel selection process, Wang Lin's requirements were very strict.

The independent regiment suffered heavy losses after the battle the day before yesterday. The army, which was already small in number, is now reduced to only a few hundred people.

The three battalions are not fully staffed.

But there are still some good players among them.

Wang Lin looked at the crowd and shouted.

"Who is Wang Xikui?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man stood up.

This middle-aged man has an ordinary appearance and doesn't seem to have anything special about him.

However, Wang Lin knew in his heart that Wang Xikui was an elite in the Eighth Route Army.

His marksmanship is comparable to that of a sharpshooter, and he is brave in combat and extremely loyal to the organization.

If I didn't understand the plot, I really wouldn't have realized that such an ordinary middle-aged man could be a sharpshooter.

As expected, as Wang Xikui stood up, Wang Lin quickly saw an entry from the other party.

[Every shot hits the target (yellow): Gifted with accurate shooting skills. With continued training, there is great room for improvement.]

Wang Xikui's talent did not disappoint him, and it seemed that this entry still had room for further upgrading.

Even without training conditions, Wang Xikui can have a yellow entry. If he trains further, he will probably be able to upgrade to red soon.

Wang Lin patted the other person's shoulder and said with a smile.

"It's just you."

Kong Jie looked at Wang Lin with some surprise.

He really didn't expect that Wang Lin would directly pick out Wang Xikui.

As the regiment commander, he naturally knew that Wang Xikui was one of the rare elite members of their independent regiment.

Then Wang Lin continued to select people.

But in a moment, Wang Gensheng, the sharpshooter in "Bright Sword", was found.

Wang Gensheng looks rather dull, but his grenade throwing skills are probably unmatched by anyone in Yamamoto's special forces.

Its throwing ability is comparable to that of a mortar.

With this guy, Wang Lin is like having a mortar.

Wang Lin also saw a yellow entry from the other party.

[Precision Pitcher (Yellow): Possesses strong arm strength and throws accurately and quickly.]

Wang Gensheng's entry pattern was also yellow, but Wang Lin saw a hint of red in the other party's yellow entry.

This should mean that the other party's entry will be upgraded soon.

Wang Lin nodded with satisfaction.

This time I have found a treasure.

According to the original plot, Wang Gensheng would die in Zhaojiay Village not long after.

Wang Lin naturally wouldn't let this happen. Such a treasure must be well protected, as it will be a special branch of the special forces in the future.

The special forces he was going to establish needed just such geniuses. As long as he added the other attributes of the Yamamoto Special Forces to them, their combat effectiveness would surely be enhanced again.

Imagine a special forces unit composed entirely of elite soldiers, which is just enough to give the Japanese a little shock.

Next, Wang Lin selected another eight veterans.

Although they are all veterans, most of them are not old. Most of them have joined the army for half a year or a year.

Wang Lin took a quick look at the entries. Except for Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng, the remaining eight veterans did not have any special entries.

Most of their marksmanship is half-baked.

There is no way around it, the Eighth Route Army's combat environment has always been poor.

Even these regular troops don't have many opportunities to shoot guns, so there is no way to train shooting skills at all.

In this way, a simple 10-man reconnaissance team was finally formed.

After Wang Lin finished making his selection, Kong Jie came over and said.

"Ten people are still too few. I'll assign you five more squads of veterans to conduct scattered reconnaissance. However, I can only give each of you five rounds of ammunition."

"You know our independent regiment is very poor. I will try to arrange as many grenades as possible for you."

Wang Lin nodded and didn't care.

The main force of this battle was not the reconnaissance team members, but himself.

As a staff officer, his treatment was obviously better, and he was allocated 15 rounds of bullets.

This is already very good.

You have to know that for the Eighth Route Army soldiers, it was already good enough if each soldier could get two or three bullets.

Their independent regiment had many soldiers, and two people even had to share one gun.

However, Wang Lin believed that their independent regiment would soon become rich.

The first thing is to find a way to kill Yamamoto's special forces team first.