"Commander, the brigade commander ordered us to clean up the battlefield!" The communications soldier stood in front of Lin Zhong and reported.
Lin Zhong looked up at the Yamazaki Brigade's position. Now he didn't know whether to call it a position or a ruin.
"Emm, do you want to clean up the battlefield?"
"Okay, I just know what else can be cleaned up."
"The special forces team obeys the order and follow me to clean the battlefield!"
"yes!"
After a group of people passed by, they could feel a burning sensation under their feet. It was obvious that this was the residual heat from the shells they had just blasted.
A group of people stood there saying they wanted to clean up the battlefield but they didn't know where to start.
Looking around, there is not even a complete corpse...
Lin Zhong said angrily: "What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and clean up the battlefield!"
The special forces soldiers had no choice but to clean up the battlefield in a decent manner. Some even wanted to find Yamazaki's body and piece it together among a pile of corpses.
In the end, I searched for several arms and legs but could not find the head.
"Commander, this should be Yamazaki's body." A special operations team member ran over and handed a samurai sword to Lin Zhong.
Lin Zhong took a look and saw that it was indeed Yamazaki's katana, but as for the corpse...
"Tell me how you judged it was Yamazaki's body?" Lin Zhong asked doubtfully.
Looking at this charred corpse with a missing head, why can't you tell that it's Yamazaki's corpse?
"Emm, Captain, I always feel that this heroic corpse may be a Japanese commander..." At this time, he was also a little lacking in confidence.
"Fart, shit's heroic spirit is extraordinary. You've been doing the same thing since you were a kid. Where did you get your heroic spirit?"
"Forget it, just tell the brigade commander that this body is Yamazaki." Lin Zhong said helplessly.
Lin Zhong, who finished cleaning the battlefield soon, ran over and reported to the brigade commander.
Inside the brigade headquarters.
"Reporting to the brigade commander, the new regiment destroyed the Yamazaki Brigade and successfully completed the mission!" Lin Zhong stood at attention and saluted, and then handed the sword to the brigade commander with great respect.
At this moment, the brigade commander took all the joy in his heart, and instead showed a look of displeasure, holding the belt and walking around Lin Zhong twice, and kept looking at Lin Zhong up and down.
Lin Zhong was a little confused for a moment, what was he doing? He had won the battle, so why did he take off his belt and take off his pants?
The brigade commander will not be...
He, Lin Zhong, believed that no one in the entire northwest of Shanxi could match him in appearance.
"Brigadier, you can't make mistakes..." Lin Zhong said hesitantly.
The brigade commander was stunned and immediately yelled: "Fart!"
"If I hadn't seen you win the battle today, I would have whipped you a few times!"
"Tell me, it's time to explain to me."
Lin Zhong's eyes widened as if he just realized it!
Damn it, I just thought about winning the battle and forgot about this. Last time I just cried to the brigade commander and said that the entire new regiment had only a few mortars, and now there are more than 200 mortars at once. How to explain?
"Brigadier, what are you talking about? What are you explaining?" Lin Zhong said, pretending not to know.
"Bang!" The brigade commander slapped his belt on the table.
"Still pretending to be stupid with me!"
"What happened to your more than two hundred mortars!"
"And your 92 cannon!"
"Okay, Lin Zhong, what you and I usually hide and keep are all exposed during the war."
"Lin Zhong, lying about military information is not a trivial matter!"
Lin Zhong was furious for a moment. Grandma, why do you feel like you have to be punished today?
Then Lin Zhong's expression changed immediately, and his voice was filled with grievance.
"Brigadier, I was wronged!"
"Our new regiment is having a hard time. We support more than 2,000 people and we are barely able to eat. We have three meals a day, two meals a day, and we eat wild vegetables and one meal of grains."
"It's hard, brigade commander. When can the brigade allocate some food? The new regiment has just grown in numbers, and the food supplies can't keep up. The soldiers have enough to eat and clothing to wear."
Lin Zhong said it with emotion and emotion. If he didn't know better, he would really think that was what happened.
The brigade commander believed it before, but now, he doesn't believe it anymore!
"Lin Zhong, do you think I'm a fool?"
"Look at your more than 200 cannons. You don't know how much food you can exchange for any cannon. It seems like you can't afford to eat?"
Just after he finished speaking, the monk following Lin Zhong burped, and he didn't look like he wasn't full.
Lin Zhong's face turned green. He really fed this bald man too much. At the critical moment, he hiccupped and ruined me.
"It turns out that the brigade commander was talking about the two hundred cannons. It's unfair, brigade commander!"
"Those two hundred cannons are not from our new regiment at all!"
Just bite him to death, not the new one! Otherwise, I will definitely bleed heavily today!
The brigade commander is confused? "What are you talking about? It's not the new one. Now you, the new one, are using it. Isn't it possible that the new one was borrowed from the King of Hell?"
Lin Zhong immediately gave a thumbs up!
"The brigadier is wise!"
"As soon as the brigade commander said it, he was inseparable!"
"This cannon was really borrowed from Yan Laoxi's ace unit, the 385th Regiment. It's true that it was borrowed from the King of Hell."
"Borrowed by the 358th Group?"
"Chu Yunfei's unit of the 358th Regiment of the Jinsui Army, how could he lend you 200 cannons?" the brigade commander wondered.
Although they are nominally friendly forces in two ways, they are only friendly forces in theory, not to mention these are two hundred cannons!
However, the brigade commander still reluctantly believed that Chu Yunfei had 200 artillery pieces. He had long heard that Chu Yunfei's reinforced regiment had two artillery battalions that could equal the combat effectiveness of two regiments!
But he didn't believe it if he lent it to Lin Zhong so easily!
"Brigadier Commander, I have a good relationship with Commander Chu and we have cooperated before. It was with Commander Chu that we fought against the Japanese tour group."
"Captain Chu understands justice well and enjoys wine very much. Knowing that I was in danger, he finally lent it to the new regiment after I requested many times. However, he needs to return it immediately after using it." Lin Zhong said without blushing and his heart not beating.
The brigade commander touched his chin and considered it carefully.
At this time, the chief of staff on the side came over and said: "Brigade commander, there was a combat document before that indeed said that Lin Zhong's new regiment had a good relationship with Chu Yunfei, and they once spent the night drinking in Heiyun Village."
The brigade commander nodded. Because it was a national army team, he paid special attention to it at the time, so he knew about it.
"Oh, that's it, that's it." The brigade commander sighed lightly. He originally planned to rob Lin Zhong's Hundred Gates, but since the equipment of the 358th Regiment was dumped, he needed to return it.
The friendship between the two sides cannot be damaged during the Anti-Japanese War.
"In that case, I won't blackmail you this time... I won't hold you accountable." The brigade commander said helplessly.
"For the sake of taking down the Yamazaki Brigade, this knife will be rewarded to you."
Lin Zhong smiled and returned the handed knife, "Brigadier, you are too polite. I know you like the knife, so you should keep it."
"I, a small group leader, can't use such a good knife."
"Hahaha! You kid is quite sensible. Okay, just take it and I'll keep it." The brigade commander laughed heartily. His favorite thing on weekdays was the saber.
Lin Zhong glanced at the broken knife on the table with disdain.
What broken knife can compare with a golden hand axe?
One wave of flatness comes after another.
The communications soldier ran over in a panic with a telegram.
"Brigadier! Li Yunlong's department is in emergency!"
