In addition to the Jinsui Army and the Little Devils receiving intelligence from the spy battalion, our military brigade headquarters also received the telegram sent by the independent regiment immediately.
When he saw the message in the telegram that the secret service battalion had shot down four Japs bombers with heavy machine guns, the brigade commander's glasses almost fell to the ground.
It’s not like they have never tried using heavy machine guns to attack bombers.
But most of them are a waste of bullets. If you occasionally shoot down a plane, you are lucky.
But I didn't expect that the secret service battalion was able to knock down 4 planes in one battle. It was simply outrageous!
In addition to this incident, what was written in the telegram was that 11 40mm anti-aircraft guns were captured in the armored train, which not only knocked down 8 bombers, but also used them to level the ground and wiped out a group of Japs...
Each and every one of them is so unbelievable and unbelievable, but they have to be believed.
After all, the secret service battalion's results were real, and all intelligence proved that they were not lying.
In the end, he could only forward the telegram to the headquarters.
When the headquarters saw this telegram, they also exploded.
What is the concept of a battalion achieving such a record?
What a joke!
The last few leaders read the telegram several times and combined it with various intelligence sources to confirm that the record in the telegram was true. They immediately decided to delete the battle report and publish it in the military newspaper to encourage them. The morale of the entire army.
Of course, commendations to the secret service battalion are also indispensable.
Even in the minds of several leaders, Yang Yuanshan's name has vaguely surpassed Li Yunlong.
If it weren't for the long distance and the heavy weight of the anti-aircraft guns, several leaders would have asked Yang Yuanshan to send all the anti-aircraft guns to the headquarters.
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The secret service battalion, which was busy recuperating and restoring its combat effectiveness, did not know about the various actions of the Jinsui Army, the Japs, and our military superiors.
On the third day after the war ended, Zhao Gang personally led people to carry the loot that Yang Yuanshan had promised to hand over to the regiment.
Yang Yuanshan greeted Zhao Gang at the entrance of the village and greeted:
"Political Commissar, why are you here in person?
Can't we just ask the logistics comrades to come over and move it? "
"Didn't Lao Li say that you have been begging him to arrange for me to come to your camp to help you solve the ideological work of the new recruits?"
Zhao Gang asked in confusion.
When Yang Yuanshan heard this, he couldn't help complaining in his heart: Captain, Captain, isn't this too fast?
In order to avoid the supervision of the political commissar, you have to work hard!
I didn’t even submit my written application!
But he nodded calmly and said:
"Ah, yes, yes! I told the leader.
We suffered a lot in this battle. In order to restore our combat effectiveness, we have recruited a lot of new soldiers. We need the political commissar to help us. "
Zhao Gang didn't know that Yang Yuanshan and Li Yunlong were going to conspire to trick him into staying in the spy camp for several months, so he quickly said:
"Well, this time I plan to stay in your camp for a week.
It just so happens that your superiors have also sent you commendations. You gather the soldiers and I will read out the commendation order. "
"OK.
Xiaohe, go and gather the soldiers! "
Yang Yuanshan agreed and ordered Zhang Xiaohe to run errands.
"By the way, political commissar, what credit did our superiors give us this time?"
Yang Yuanshan was very curious. He had already won several first-class merits and wondered if he could add another one this time.
"This time, with one battalion, your battalion destroyed nearly three brigades of Japs and shot down twelve aircraft. The headquarters has given your special agent battalion a first-class collective merit, and you, Yang Yuanshan, a first-class individual merit.
Feng Shuanglin, who shot down 12 aircraft, was credited with a personal special merit.
Other comrades with outstanding performance, such as Wang Gensheng, Wang Quanfa, Zhao Xiaoman and others, also received corresponding commendations. "
Zhao Gang didn't hide anything from him and said it bluntly.
Another first-class achievement was achieved, and Yang Yuanshan expressed great satisfaction.
As for Feng Shuanglin's special merit, he was also very envious.
Special merit, considering his status as battalion commander, he probably has to recover the water spring to get it, right?
Or even regain Jinyang?
hiss……
It's better not to think too much.
Living in the moment!
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Soon, the soldiers of the special agent battalion were almost assembled.
Zhao Gang immediately announced the commendation document from the headquarters in public. The soldiers were all very excited when they heard that they had been credited.
Especially when Feng Shuanglin and other heroes were called to the stage one by one and wore big red flowers, everyone was drooling with envy.
And the recruits who had just joined the army next to them were all thinking: When will there be another war in the camp? We also want to make a contribution!
If I were to return to the village wearing a big red flower, wouldn’t matchmakers from all over the country rush to come and talk about it?
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The commendation was quickly settled. After the soldiers were disbanded, Yang Yuanshan brought Zhao Gang to Zhou Xianpei and Xu Shaobai:
"Old Zhou, didn't you say that there are too many new recruits and you can't do the ideological education work?
Now Political Commissar Zhao is here to help us. "
Zhou Xianpei quickly saluted:
"Thank you, Political Commissar Zhao. Recently, I have to recruit soldiers and do ideological work for the new recruits at the same time. I am really busy.
Since Political Commissar Zhao is here, I will obey your command. You will definitely do a better job than me. "
Zhao Gang waved his hand:
"Comrade Xianpei, I came to your camp to see how you work and learn from your experience in the rapid expansion of your secret service camp so that I can promote it to the entire regiment when I return.
It's up to you to take command and so on. I'll be your deputy and follow your arrangements! "
Of course Zhou Xianpei refused. He argued with Zhao Zhengzhang for a while, but he still couldn't get over it. He could only ask him to recruit soldiers with him in the morning, and talk to the new recruits in the afternoon and evening.
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When Zhao Gang followed Zhou Xianpei to the recruitment site of the secret service camp at the entrance of Qixia Town, he was stunned when he saw the bustling crowd and the recruitment method of the secret service camp.
Just some basic information inquiries and qualification checks are all. This is how our army recruits troops.
However, the secret service camp gave out 20 kilograms of food and 5 yuan of resettlement allowance to every recruit who passed the review, which really made Zhao Gang a little bit broken.
Seeing these new recruits triumphantly carrying food bags and holding jingling Xian Dayang in their arms, shouting and drinking, returning to the villages first, and bringing back a wave of young men who joined the army, Zhao Gang couldn't help but ask in a low voice. Zhou Xianpei:
"Comrade Xianpei, why do you pay so much money to the new recruits?"
"It was arranged by the battalion commander.
He said that the materials and money we seized from the Japs in Qixia Town were also the people's treasure, and it was just in this way that we gave back to the villagers who supported us. "
Zhou Xianpei replied.
"Okay, I finally understand why you were able to expand your army so quickly!"
Zhao Gang said with emotion.
During this time, Li Yunlong wanted to expand an infantry battalion and an artillery battalion. Of course, he also took people to nearby villages to recruit troops.
Although the response from the villagers was not bad, it was obviously not as enthusiastic and enthusiastic as here in the spy camp.
He thought about it, five yuan per person, and recruiting a thousand people, that's 5,000 yuan!
He couldn't help but curiously asked Zhou Xianpei:
"Comrade Xianpei, how many oceans did you capture in Qixia Town this time?"
"I don't know the specific amount, but I heard from Comrade Zhao Li from the logistics department that not counting gold and silver, just the ocean, it's about 120,000 to 30,000 yuan."
Zhou Xianpei answered casually.
This understatement immediately left Zhao Gang speechless.
He knew that the secret service camp was rich, but he didn't expect it to be so rich!
A battalion, casually, captured hundreds of thousands of people in one battle and found it in the ocean. This is too much!
You know, the entire Eighth Route Army's monthly military expenditure is only about 300,000 yuan!
How many battalions of military expenses are there?
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After being shocked by the trenchant style of the spy camp, Zhao Gang devoted himself to his work.
As soon as I get busy, I immediately forget the time.
It wasn't until 10 days later, when the recruits had almost finished their ideological work, that he realized that it seemed like it was time for him to return to the regiment headquarters.
After all, he is a political commissar of the regiment and is prone to trouble if he is absent from the regiment headquarters for a long time.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Yang Yuanshan didn't try to stop him. After all, he just had to cooperate with Li Yunlong's wishes.
Could it be that if Zhao Gang was really left in the secret service camp for two months, would that guy Li Yunlong still rebel?
However, in order to thank Zhao Gang for his help, Yang Yuanshan handed over to Zhao Gang a large amount of gold, silver, jewelry, Japanese banknotes and other properties that the spy camp could not use.
Later, he can be sent to the brigade headquarters through underground channels, or even finally sent back to his hometown to support other fraternal units of our army.
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(End of chapter)
