A magazine of 30,000 rounds, you call it Hanyang

"Not even a fly can fly in? Captain Zheng, you're joking, aren't you?"

Zhao Gang suppressed his anger and stared at Zheng Kaixuan. He was a serious person and thought Zheng Kaixuan was joking with him. After all, there were basically no flies in the north at this season.

"Haha, Political Commissar Zhao, when you reported to headquarters, did the commander explain anything to you about our Sharp Knife Regiment?"

"Explain, the boss did explain some..."

Zhao Gang fell into deep thought.

Indeed, in addition to introducing to him Zheng Kaixuan and Li Yunlong's temperament, personality, and work style, as well as the heroic combat performance of the Sharp Knife Regiment in recent days, several leaders of the command center also said a lot more.

For example, the Sharp Knife Regiment has powerful firepower and now has its own military experts and production lines. The weapons and auxiliary equipment throughout the regiment are full of high-tech. The Sharp Knife Regiment and the Independent Regiment must not be regarded as ordinary troops.

Just as Zhao Gang kept recalling what the leaders at headquarters had warned him, a loud voice came from above his head.

"Political Commissar Zhao, all the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Regiment's Reconnaissance Company, along with the triumphant drone formation, send you greetings!"

Zhao Gang was shocked. He looked up at the sky and found that there were several small unmanned aircraft hovering in the air.

Some planes were equipped with fully automatic rifles, while others were hung with special grenades that were several times larger than ordinary grenades.

At the entrance of the village and in the sky around the village, there are more than a dozen such small unmanned aircraft shuttling back and forth, constantly patrolling and conducting reconnaissance.

Zhao Gang was stunned.

The head of the headquarters told him that the spearhead regiment had drones and high technology.

But even the leader is not clear about what this high-tech method is.

Today, he finally saw it.

"Captain Zheng, is this drone talking to me?"

Zheng Kaixuan nodded.

"Not only can it communicate with you, it can also observe and film you. If there's an invasion by Japanese troops or spies, in addition to sounding an immediate alarm, our reconnaissance company can also control it to attack the enemy. It's a high-tech product that combines observation and strike capabilities. We call it the Triumph Reconnaissance and Strike UAV."

"Political Commissar Zhao, with a fleet of triumphant drones patrolling 24 hours a day, do you still think our defenses are lax?"

Zhao Gang's face turned red. Only now did he realize that he had wronged Zheng Kaixuan and Li Yunlong.

It seems that my every move has been under surveillance since before I entered the village.

Zhao Gang is a principled man. Black is black, white is white, one is one, two is two. He praises when something is right and apologizes when something is wrong.

He is the political commissar. Since he has rushed to take office, he must try his best to maintain good relations with Zheng Kaixuan and Li Yunlong, the two military commanders of the action team, otherwise it will be difficult to carry out his work in the future.

Zhao Gang stepped forward and said sincerely.

"Old Zheng, Old Li, all these mistakes are my fault, Zhao Gang. I have wrongly accused you. I apologize to both of you."

Zhao Gang is indeed a person with rich revolutionary experience.

The calls of "Old Zheng" and "Old Li" immediately brought the three of them closer together.

Zheng Kaixuan held Zhao Gang's hand.

"Old Zhao, this is not your fault. This shows that you are a responsible person. Our action team is in need of cadres like you."

Although Li Yunlong was reluctant to have his superiors send him a political commissar, as it made him feel like a tight hoop was put on Monkey King's head, Zhao Gang had already been ordered to come and he couldn't retreat. He had to accept him and maintain a good relationship with him.

"Old Zhao, stop being so sour and pretentious. I'm a rough guy with a straight face. If you really want to apologize, then go inside and drink three cups. I'll recognize you as the political commissar..."

When Zhao Gang heard Li Yunlong's words, his face immediately turned red.

"Lao Li, I, I don't know how to drink."

"Let's go, what man doesn't drink..."

Zhao Gang was dragged into the room by Li Yunlong and others, sat down, and drank two cups of sweet potato wine while pinching his nose.

Unexpectedly, after a few drinks, Zhao Gang, who seemed to be unable to drink, became more and more excited about drinking, and his alcohol tolerance was not inferior to Li Yunlong at all.

While drinking, Zhao Gang had not forgotten the message that the headquarters asked him to convey.

"Headquarters asked me to convey two pieces of information. The first one is about Captain Kong Kong and Political Commissar Li."

"First, the organization told you two not to worry. It won't be long before the organization will entrust you with important tasks and other tasks."

"The second one is about our Sharp Knife Barrier Breaking Special Operations Team. The organization has given us full independence and autonomy. As long as the four of us, Lao Zheng, Lao Li, Lao Xing, and I, reach a consensus, we can independently decide on the combat mission."

"At the same time, wherever the Sharp Knife Operation Team passes, all surrounding troops below the brigade level, including the main regiment, county battalion, district squad, militia, guerrillas, armed work teams, and even underground intelligence teams, unless they are currently carrying out special missions, must fully cooperate with the Sharp Knife Operation. There is no need to consult with superiors; everything will be decided by the Operation Team leader, Captain Zheng."

"Old Zheng, your power is much greater than that of the brigade commander!"