Kong Jie nodded. Cao Zheng didn't need to say more. He naturally knew how powerful the monk was. The martial monks of the Shaolin Temple were worth their weight in gold.
The howitzer took the lead and ran over, clasped his heels towards Kong Jie and gave a military salute:
"Hello, sir, Liu Dan, the former deputy platoon commander of the artillery company of the 71st Division of the National Revolutionary Army, is reporting to you!"
Hearing this, Kong Jie raised his eyelids and his eyes were filled with joy. This time he led the commando team to destroy the prisoner of war camp and rescue the prisoners. He originally thought that the biggest gain would be Monk Wei.
An artilleryman appeared in front of him, and he was also the deputy platoon leader of the artillery company. This was naturally an unexpected surprise.
You know, what the Eighth Route Army lacks is technical arms like artillery. No matter which regiment of the Eighth Route Army they put such a treasure in, they will probably have to keep it as a treasure.
Of course, who is our old Kong? He is happy in his heart, but he has to control it on the surface.
Kong Jie coughed twice, pretending not to change his expression and said: "Deputy platoon leader of the artillery company, this is interesting. Can you use artillery?"
Speaking of his professional field, Howitzer immediately held his head high and said: "Sir, I started from the lowest level of artillery. I can say without bragging that as long as you bring a weapon with the word "gun", you will be able to use it." We can hit it wherever we point it, and if it’s not used before, we can use it as soon as we touch it.”
Hehe, this kid seems to not only have real abilities, but also has a great personality. I like him.
Kong Jie made up his mind, and without asking if he was willing, he directly said, "Good boy, now is the time for our Chinese soldiers to kill the Japanese. What we lack the most are artillerymen like you. From now on, you will do it with me." .”
"Yes!" Howitzer responded without hesitation.
Now it was Kong Jie's turn to be surprised, "You kid just agreed without thinking about it?"
Howitzer said righteously: "Sir, I was captured in the Battle of Xinkou and became a prisoner of the Japanese concentration camp. I didn't expect to get out alive. It was you who saved me, sir. I am grateful for this life-saving grace." , I should also repay the favor, sir."
"In addition, this prisoner-of-war camp is in a remote place and is surrounded by enemy-occupied areas. However, the commander was able to lead his team to attack here suddenly. This shows that the commander is quite capable of killing Japanese soldiers. I believe I am definitely not following the wrong person."
Kong Jie smiled. The more he looked at the howitzer, the more satisfied he became. This soldier was very smart and aware.
"Well done, I recognize you as my brother. Also, don't call me "sir" or anything like that. Our Eighth Route Army is different from your national army. We don't do this. Everyone in the team is called comrade. They are all brothers. Regardless of the size of your duties and responsibilities, regardless of your rank, just like other comrades, just call me leader."
This is considered recognition of the howitzer.
The howitzer responded quickly, "Yes, commander!"
Dong San on the side still didn't understand what was going on. The commander of the Eighth Route Army was probably attracted by the howitzer's artillery skills, but he was not bad at all. He quickly ran up to Kong Jijing with a shy face. He gave a military salute and said:
"Captain, I am Dong San, the deputy squad leader of the supply camp of the 85th Division of the National Army. I don't know anything else but three things. One is the management, storage and transportation of logistics materials, and the other is the craft of repairing guns. Our division I have asked me to repair a lot of damaged guns, and I am not shy about fighting. Because of this, even our battalion commander thinks highly of me! I want to follow you too!"
Howitzer: "..."
Looking at the attentive Dong San, he felt very contemptuous.
You can even count on fighting. Who the hell among us here doesn’t know how to fight?
What a guy, you stole all our limelight and made the commander of the Eighth Route Army think I knew how to fire a howitzer!
Kong Jie laughed and said: "You are so smart that you even called the group leader. Can I not agree to it? Dong San, you know three things. This name is really realistic."
"Okay! Everyone is a talent!"
After saying that, both sides laughed. Kong Jie felt that today was like celebrating the New Year. Good guy, it's usually hard to find just one talent. There were only two or three in front of him.
If I was really sleepy, someone would give me a pillow, and I was planning to set up a repair shop or something, but didn’t the talent just show up in front of me?
The logistics of this independent group are also in place.
Perhaps it was a chain effect. With Howitzer and Dong San taking the lead, coupled with Kong Jie's approachability and personal charm, more and more prisoners of the national army expressed their desire to join the Eighth Route Army and join Kong Jie's team.
Kong Jie spoke loudly, using the words most accustomed to the soldiers of the National Army, "Damn it, I really didn't expect that we are so popular. I promise all brothers in the National Army that as long as they are sincerely resisting Japan, they will I welcome everyone who joins our Eighth Route Army with raised hands."
"It's just that we have to find a place. There is still a Japanese prisoner-of-war camp right in front of us! If the news is leaked and the Japanese reinforcements arrive, let alone following me back to serve as the Eighth Route Army, we are all going to die here today."
Kong Jie said this, and the national army prisoners came to their senses. Just a moment ago, they were facing life and death! Because of the appearance of Kong Jie in front of him, he subconsciously felt a lot more relieved.
"Ye Min, lead your comrades to clean the battlefield quickly and prepare to evacuate." Kong Jie ordered.
"yes!"
Kong Jie said without doubt: "This time I came out to kill the Japanese. I didn't bring many people with me. Everyone helped me clean the battlefield quickly, and then distributed the guns and ammunition. You are all soldiers, so you can pick up a gun." fighting."
"yes!"
The howitzer took the lead in responding, and the national soldiers followed to help.
There is strength in numbers, and after quickly cleaning the battlefield, the attentive Kong Jie ordered the commandos to bring the prepared compressed biscuits and water to the national soldiers to satisfy their hunger.
The soldiers of the national army were naturally grateful and lamented the attentiveness and care of the commander of the Eighth Route Army.
A moment later, when Mu Mu returned from cleaning the battlefield in the reserve room of the prisoner of war camp, there was a look of ecstasy on his face.
As expected, the regiment leader did not lie, and the Japanese sniper rifle was seized again.
Just now in the reserve warehouse of the prisoner of war camp, Mu Mu's sharp eyes were the first to discover the Type 97 sniper rifles with optical sights, and there were two of them.
Mu Mu thought, the one he had captured before was given to Vice Captain Ye, now it must be his turn!
Cao Zheng quickly walked out of the prisoner-of-war camp's command room. He didn't have any weapons in his hands, but a few brochures. "Captain, I don't know what these are. They were in the room just now." found."
Kong Jie took out one of the brochures, looked at it, and flipped through it. It was full of Japanese. Although he couldn’t read it or understand it, there were some similarities between Japanese and Chinese. Through some words, Kong Jie judged that this might be the reason. Some manuals used by the Japanese in prison camps to train new recruits.
Could it be a military training manual used by the Yamamoto Special Forces to train new recruits?
It can't be such a coincidence, right?
Thinking of this, Kong Jie ordered: "Keep the book well, take it back and let Huang Baldy translate it and you will know what it is."
"Yes!" Cao Zheng responded.
In addition, there are many other gains.
Just the full set of standard equipment of the Yamamoto Special Agents worn by these twenty-odd Japanese soldiers meant that Kong Jie's visit was not in vain.
In addition, the little devil unexpectedly stocked up on a lot of ammunition in this prisoner-of-war camp. There were bullets for submachine guns, pistols, rifles, and machine guns. The bullets were even packed in boxes. Each box contained 500 bullets, packed in an iron sheet. Inside the box, the leaky clips are separated by cardboard, the mouth of the iron box is sealed with solder, and the outside of the iron box is packed in a wooden box. It is not large in size. There are hemp rope lifting rings fixed with wooden strips on both sides. The Japanese printed in black ink should be various identification information such as logo, quantity, manufacturer, date, etc.
Later, a small shortwave radio was also seized. It should be a short-distance communication radio specially equipped for the Japanese spy team. The output power is very low, the total weight is less than 20 kilograms, and it can be carried on the back. The communication distance may be only two kilometers. about.
But no matter what, they are all radio communication equipment, and these are treasures for winning battles on the battlefield.
The commando team returned from this trip with a full load...
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