Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

Chapter 404 and 202

Chen Zhanying and Staff Officer Du ordered the bugler to blow the charge, and the soldiers of the two companies rushed down and rushed towards the remaining Japanese and puppet troops.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers, together with the soldiers of the 201st Airborne Regiment, rushed the remaining Japanese and puppet troops into pieces, and finally they fled in panic.

Chen Zhanying and Staff Officer Du immediately ordered the soldiers to clean up the battlefield, and Wei Heshang also asked the soldiers of the airborne regiment to help.

"Dean Wei, today we are really amazed. I didn't expect your firepower to be so strong. What kind of gun do you have?"

Chen Zhanying looked at the pitch-black Type 95 rifle with envy and pointed at it.

"Hey, this is an automatic rifle. As long as I start firing, it will keep firing bullets, just like a machine gun!"

"My goodness, we have more than 30 soldiers, that means more than 30 machine guns! No wonder the firepower is so strong!"

Chen Zhanying and Staff Officer Du looked like they were about to eat the Type 95 rifle.

Monk Wei also wanted to support them with a batch of weapons, but his team only had one person each and they were not well-off, so he was powerless.

After half an hour, the battlefield was cleaned up.

"Captain Wei, this time we seized more than 200 rifles, six machine guns, more than 10,000 rounds of ammunition, and the Japanese's melon grenades. If it weren't for your help, we might have been defeated, not to mention the seizures! You can pick these supplies first!"

Wang Meng took a look at the guns and ammunition carried by the Eighth Route Army soldiers, his eyes full of joy.

So many guns and ammunition are enough to take their weapons and equipment to the next level.

"Give us some of the grenades, and the rest are all yours!"

Chen Zhanying was a little surprised when he heard this. In that era of material scarcity, he had never seen such a humble team.

"Captain Wei, please don't be polite! I'll give you half of the rifles, machine guns, and bullets."

Monk Wei waved his hand and refused directly.

"We are not being polite, but we have no use for these weapons and equipment. We are not bragging. Our 201st Airborne Regiment uses this type of automatic rifle. We really have no use for these Type rifles of the devils!"

Comparison is the thief of joy. These troops might go to great lengths for an old rifle, let alone a Type 38 rifle. And they still have a lot of them. If they are divided in half, there will be at least more than a hundred of them. The key is that there are also two machine guns.

"Okay, then forget it if you don't want them! Just take all the cantaloupe mines!"

Monk Wei was not polite either. He had almost used up all his grenades in the recent battle with the Japanese and now he really needed melon grenades.

After loading their grenades, the soldiers of the 201st Airborne Regiment prepared to assemble and continue their march westward.

"Captain Chen, now that the battle is over, we will continue to rush back home. You should be careful of the Japanese counterattack."

"Okay, then I'll send you a guide to take you to the next base!"

"That's troublesome!"

The two men saluted each other and then went their separate ways.

"Captain, telegram from headquarters!"

Monk Wei took the telegram, took a look at it, and then laughed heartily.

"It seems that Lao Peng wants to detain our people! Forget it, call Commander Li back and tell him that if any officers and soldiers from the 201st Battalion of the st Airborne Regiment are willing to stay in the Weishanhu Independent Regiment, then I will release them."

When the telegram reached Peng Liang, he immediately organized a survey. As expected, quite a few soldiers were willing to stay in the Weishan Lake Independent Regiment. I don't know whether they were craving the taste of grilled fish or wanted to see the scenery of Weishan Lake, but in total, a platoon of soldiers were willing to stay in Weishan Lake.

These thirty or so soldiers plus the original ten instructors, a total of more than 40 soldiers, are evenly distributed to two instructors in each company, which can basically meet the needs.

With the generous donation from Monk Wei, the training of the Weishan Lake Independent Regiment started quickly.

Each battalion trained separately, practicing everything from shooting and combat to stealth and reconnaissance.

Peng Liang's plan was to use bullets to train all of their officers and soldiers into qualified soldiers within three months.

After many days of trekking, except for the wounded, almost all of Wei Heshang's airborne regiment returned to the Pingshun Military Fortress.

"Monk, you did a great job this time! This time we have opened up the situation in Ludong, and the next step is to rely on their own development!"

"Hey, Commander, the Fenjiu that was airdropped last time is pretty good! We're all thinking about that one."

Li Yunlong put his hands behind his back, looked at Monk Wei's craving for wine, and deliberately put on a stern face.

"Monk, it's fine if you eat meat, but you also want to drink alcohol? Dream on!"

Wang Meng patted Monk Wei on the shoulder and shook his head helplessly.

"Monk, now is not the time to drink. The newly formed 202nd Airborne Regiment is organizing training. You have suffered a lot of losses in this battle, and the new recruits have arrived. If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid you will be outclassed by the 202nd Airborne Regiment!"

When Monk Wei heard this, he was shocked.

The 201st Airborne Regiment was established earlier than the 202nd Airborne Regiment. They started training earlier and fought more battles. If we are surpassed by them by the end of the world, it will be such a disgrace!

"Commander, Chief of Staff, I won't drink any more wine until we defeat the 202nd Airborne Regiment!"

After Monk Wei finished speaking, he saluted and hurried to Pingshun Airport.

These days, Wang Meng received another forty C-54 Skymaster transport aircraft from William, adding them to the original twenty to form two transport aircraft squadrons.

These two transport aircraft squadrons, one stationed in Pingshun and the other in Qingyang, cooperated with two airborne regiments in training respectively.

Because the 201st Airborne Regiment also had to undertake combat readiness duty, the 201st Airborne Regiment was stationed at Pingshun Airport, while the newly established 202nd Airborne Regiment was stationed in the relatively safe Qingyang.

The two teams started to compete with each other, even though the 202nd Airborne Regiment was established later than the 201st.

However, the Mandrill Special Forces gained a lot of experience when training the 201st Airborne Regiment, so they could save a lot of time and speed up the training progress when training the 202nd Airborne Regiment.

In the Pingshun Command Center, Wang Meng and Li Yunlong felt very relieved when they saw the two airborne regiments training hard and competing with each other.

"Wei Heshang and Duan Peng are both good guys. They are cruel to the soldiers and even crueler to themselves!"

"Luckily, Lao Zhao wasn't here, otherwise, if he had seen these ten or so soldiers break their legs, he would have probably beaten them with a big stick!"

Li Yunlong just laughed.

"Mengzi, what nonsense are you talking about? Our Political Commissar Zhao is not the kind of person you say he is! Our old Zhao is different now. You can't use the old perspective to look at new problems!"

"Really? Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, look at this!"

Li Yunlong handed over a telegram, on which was written a large amount of military supplies.

"Oh my god, Lao Zhao wants this?"