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

Chapter 423 Disbandment



Chapter 423 Disbandment

Li Yunlong snorted coldly. This kid Xie Baoqing wanted to delay the battle again, but he would not be fooled this time.

"Execution!"

"Captain Li, this time there is someone behind this..."

Before Xie Baoqing could finish his words, his life and words disappeared completely from the land of Gansu and Shaanxi.

Li Yunlong's heart began to beat as he listened to Xie Baoqing's nonsensical half sentence. Could it be that there really was some secret information?

However, let’s just let it go now. We can’t sew up Xie Baoqing’s exploded skull, can we?

Blind Cheng from the 772nd Regiment looked at Xie Baoqing and shook his head helplessly.

"Xie Baoqing, ah Xie Baoqing, why did you have to mess with Li Yunlong when you could mess with anyone else? Damn it!"

After killing Xie Baoqing, Li Yunlong ordered Wang Meng to identify the remaining bandits. All those who had killed people were shot on the spot, and the rest were handed over directly to Blind Cheng.

"Captain Cheng, we owe each other nothing for what happened today. As for how to deal with the aftermath, you can handle it yourself!"

After Li Yunlong finished speaking, he took the airdrop battalion directly to Qingyang, preparing to visit the Qingyang petrochemical base there.

Wang Meng led the paratrooper battalion to escort the weapons and equipment to the delivery site.

Five hours later, the convoy arrived at the headquarters and unloaded the weapons and equipment.

"Reporting to the boss, I am Wang Meng, the chief of staff of the independent column, and I have been ordered to hand over the supplies!"

The boss looked at the pile of supplies and his mouth stretched to the back of his head with joy.

These weapons and equipment were only thrown into the warehouse in the independent column, but they were all good stuff in the Eighth Route Army. After all, they still had many main forces using old sleeves and Hanyang rifles, not to mention local troops and guerrillas.

"Okay! Although Li Yunlong is not under our control now, he still hasn't forgotten his mother's family! Well, I know what happened on your way. Please forgive me. It is really difficult for our Eighth Route Army to develop now. We can only think of other ways. Alas!"

Wang Meng stood at attention and stretched his body straight.

"Reporting to the boss, the matter has been resolved! In addition, Commander Li asked us to send the equipment from Black Wind Village over, please accept it!"

The boss nodded with satisfaction. Li Yunlong was very generous now and actually spat out the meat in his mouth.

Even though these hundreds of rifles are insignificant, they are still some meat, right?

In fact, Li Yunlong was also afraid that his relationship with the Eighth Route Army would become strained. After all, they were brothers after all.

"We will distribute these weapons and equipment to the 772nd Regiment as compensation for them!"

After Wang Meng completed the handover, he led the convoy back to Pingshun.

At this time, Li Yunlong was visiting the Qingyang Petrochemical Base. Under the arrangement of Mr. Li Siguang, there were already hundreds of oil wells, three large refineries, dozens of downstream chemical companies, as well as supporting commercial areas, living areas, schools, hospitals, etc.

"Mr. Li, are all our factories independent columns?"

"Commander Li, not all of it is public property. There are also some private chemical plants. Chief of Staff Wang said that competition between the public and private sectors can improve the firepower of these factories. Facts have proved that he is right. Once these private chemical plants participate in the competition, the output of these state-owned factories has increased significantly!"

Li Yulong looked at the bustling production workshop where barrels of gasoline and aviation kerosene were loaded onto trucks and sent to Qingyang Airport and Pingshun.

Without this fuel, their planes, cars, tanks and armored vehicles would probably be grounded.

"Okay, Mr. Li, you go ahead and do your work. I'll just take a look around here and plan to stay here for a few days. I hope you won't object to my welcome, right?"

"Of course you are welcome. Feel free to look around and give us some suggestions. I'll be busy now!"

Li Yunlong was not familiar with industry and economic construction, but he knew military affairs very well.

In the past, I was born in straw sandals and relied entirely on my own exploration, which was considered an unconventional way. But later, after attending a senior officer training course at the National Defense University, I discovered that the unconventional ways I had explored in actual combat actually had some high-sounding names.

Li Yunlong climbed up to the high ground next to the Qingyang Petrochemical Base and overlooked the entire base. He found that the entire base was too large and there was only one garrison regiment stationed near the base.

"No, the depth is not enough! If the enemy launches a surprise attack, the shells can directly hit us outside our alert range!"

Li Yunlong adjusted the deployment on the spot and arranged the troops according to the layout of tight outside and loose inside.

The garrison regiment deployed infantry outposts ten kilometers away to ensure that the petrochemical base was out of the range of enemy artillery.

Moreover, the sentry post must be equipped with communication equipment to report the situation at fixed points at regular intervals.

The internal situation is mainly managed by the police station, anti-aircraft artillery battalion, militia and a small garrison regiment.

Because if the outside is really breached, these Chinese factories will be like powder kegs. No matter how many troops are thrown inside, they will only be buried with them.

Li Yunlong was satisfied with the rapid deployment of the troops. At the same time, he also reminded the police station to prevent espionage and sabotage.

On the other hand, Wang Meng returned to the Pingshun Military Fortress and began to count the spoils of war.

"Oh my, these bandits really plundered a lot of people's wealth!"

Wang Meng initially estimated that he would need at least tens of thousands of dollars in cash.

"Oh no!"

Lin Shubing rushed in with a telegram.

"What's wrong, Book Soldier?"

"look by youself!"

On May 1943, 5, in order to adapt to the development of the anti-fascist war and taking into account the complexity of the struggle situation in various countries, the Presidium of the Executive Committee of the Communist International made the "Decision on Proposing the Dissolution of the Communist International."

And today, May 1943, 5, this decision was announced to the world.

Wang Meng quickly adjusted his breathing. He really didn't know such a specific historical event.

"Shubing, do you have any impression of what the outcome of this matter will be?"

Lin Shubing also shook his head. After all, he had not specialized in studying that period of history, so he really didn't know clearly.

"We can only wait and see now, but I don't think there will be any major changes. After all, this news leaked out six or seven days ago, but we only found out about it late. If there were any major moves, there would have been some clues long ago!"

"Okay, let's wait! All troops must be put on combat readiness, especially those bordering Chongqing!"

At this time, at the Eighth War Zone Headquarters, a senior official from Chongqing wearing a general star badge was drawing lines back and forth on the map.

"Commander, Chongqing has already issued an order. It looks like we have to take action this time!"

"Since we are going to attack, we must defeat the enemy in one move. Don't give them a chance to catch their breath. Otherwise, if they recover, we will be in trouble!"

"Yes! I have already notified them. We will have a meeting in Luochuan tomorrow!"


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