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

Then Wang Lin spoke to Li Yunlong again.

"Captain Li, this is all arranged by our superiors. Political Commissar Zhao will be the head of the independent regiment from now on, and he's on the same level as you. We can't lose our temper."

"The political commissar and the regiment commander should cooperate with each other. Only in this way can the independent regiment be united as one."

Li Yunlong was furious when he heard this.

"You kid, you're actually turning your elbow outward at this time."

Wang Lin could only say helplessly.

"How about we make a rule that the regimental commander will be in charge of military affairs, and the political commissar will be in charge of daily life."

"Everyone has a clear division of labor, and there are fewer conflicts."

Li Yunlong nodded when he heard Wang Lin's suggestion.

"I think so too. From now on, I will be in charge of the military affairs of our independent regiment, and you, the political commissar, will be in charge of daily life."

The situation finally eased a little.

A smile appeared on Political Commissar Zhao's face, and he thought this was indeed a good idea.

He smiled at Wang Lin to express his gratitude.

At this time, Wang Lin continued to introduce Wei Dayong next to him to Li Yunlong.

"This is a Nationalist soldier we rescued from a prisoner-of-war camp. He has now joined our Eighth Route Army and is the second platoon leader of our special operations company."

"Wei Dayong was a member of the 72nd Division of the Central Army. He was captured during the Battle of Xinkou and later escaped from a prisoner-of-war camp. We happened to rescue him."

"In addition, he was a monk in Shaolin Temple for 10 years and has a solid foundation in martial arts."

Kong Jie exhaled a puff of smoke and said suddenly.

"No wonder he was able to escape from the prisoner-of-war camp. He really has some skills."

Wang Lin continued with a smile.

"Wei Heshang originally didn't plan to join us, saying that our Eighth Route Army's equipment was too crude and the weapons were too poor, and that the Central Army's troops were the real regular army."

"When I mentioned Captain Li's name, he immediately agreed, saying that Captain Li could defeat the Sakata regiment. This is a real man."

Li Yunlong burst into laughter when he heard this.

"Good, good, he is indeed a good soldier."

"Damn it, if the special forces weren't so short of backbones, I would really like to transfer you over to be my guard."

Of course, he just said it casually.

After all, Monk Wei had just joined their independent regiment and had not yet gained full trust.

Wei Dayong was very excited and couldn't stop smiling when he saw Li Yunlong.

"Although I used to be in the National Army, I will be in the Eighth Route Army from now on. I will definitely kill more devils to let the commander know that I am definitely not a coward."

Wang Lin smiled and nodded.

"Since Wang Lin trusts you and makes you the platoon leader of the special operations company, you must shoulder this responsibility in the future."

"I believe you must be willing to fight the Japanese, otherwise you would not join our independent regiment."

He also became more satisfied with this monk Wei.

But Wang Lin interrupted at this time.

"Let's first talk about the situation of that special forces. Monk Wei fought against those special forces while in the prisoner-of-war camp and killed one of the officers, which allowed him to escape."

Li Yunlong nodded and said nothing more.

Only then did Monk Wei calm down and speak.

"Those devils have unusual methods. They use prisoners of war to train their killers. Their methods are extremely brutal, and every move they make is a killing one."

"Three Nationalist soldiers from our prisoner-of-war camp teamed up to fight a Japanese soldier with a short knife, and they were all killed in less than a minute."

"I can see that those three national army soldiers also practiced martial arts, but it's a pity that they died so miserably."

As soon as Monk Wei said this, everyone in the room suddenly became quiet and their expressions became extremely solemn.

Wang Lin stood up at this moment and said seriously.

"If I'm not mistaken, this unit should be the special unit of the Japanese army that attacked our independent regiment before."

"Only they have this ability. They dress differently from others, and the weapons they hold are also unusual."

"Our troops ambushed them on the way to rescue Monk Wei and successfully defeated one of their squads. From their equipment, we can confirm that they are the same Japanese who attacked our independent regiment before."

Political Commissar Zhao also spoke.

"I've already analyzed it on the way here. This special forces' target is unusual. It should be our headquarters."

Li Yunlong nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Deputy Commander Kong and I also shared this view when we discussed it before. This group of devils has a very special target. With their methods, if they infiltrate, they are likely to obtain a lot of intelligence and even cause great losses to our headquarters."

Kong Jie, who was smoking, became a little excited when he heard about the Japanese special forces, and cursed with an ugly face.

"Damn it! I'm taking the blame for the headquarters."

"From now on, our special operations platoon should be deployed more often and expanded into a company or battalion as soon as possible to wipe out all these little devils."

"Wang Lin's battle this time has already proven that the establishment of our special operations force was correct."

Everyone nodded and thought it was indeed good.

Wang Lin also said at this moment.

"That is indeed the goal. Our special operations forces need to continue to expand, but it will take some time."

......

When it was time for dinner in the evening, the independent regiment had a very sumptuous meal to celebrate the arrival of Comrade Zhao Gang.

Li Yunlong originally didn't want to come out of spite.

Wang Lin had no choice but to say that he had a bottle of good wine on the table, and if he didn't come, the wine would have been drunk by Deputy Captain Kong.

When Li Yunlong heard this, he immediately came over happily.

He is really a drunkard. He has drunk all those good wines before, and they are like one bottle less after another. He doesn't know if he can get more in the future. He would feel very distressed if Kong Jie drank one more sip.

At the dinner table, Zhao Gang looked at the food in front of him with an extremely surprised expression.

There were not only dishes and noodles on the table, but also meat, and even a bottle of wine next to it.

He immediately felt ashamed.

"We in the Eighth Route Army live a hard life and lack supplies. There's no need to spend so much money on me."

"Besides, we are at war right now, especially since we are so close to the enemy. Drinking is not an option under such circumstances."

Wang Lin was about to explain when Li Yunlong next to him immediately turned cold.

As expected, Wang Lin still couldn't get over the difficulty of drinking, and he felt helpless.

He quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"We just captured a lot of supplies from the Japanese a while ago, so we can improve the food and strengthen the soldiers' physique."

"Currently, our independent regiment's training is very intensive and demanding, so the soldiers need to eat and drink well. Political Commissar Zhao doesn't need to worry too much."