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Chapter 4 A New Clothes

Yang Mu wrapped himself in the tattered military uniform, the weather is really too cold.

Even if the shabby military uniform on his body made the surrounding guards and passing soldiers look strange, he didn't care.

When the three of them were waiting boredly, Zhang Dabiao, commander of the first battalion, passed by and saw two soldiers and Yang Mu standing at the entrance of the regiment door, so he walked over.

The Battle of Cangyunling was over, Li Yunlong, the head of the new regiment, did not obey the orders of the headquarters, and broke out from the enemy's front without permission, causing unnecessary casualties, and was punished by the boss of the headquarters and dismissed.After recovering, he served as the head of the independent regiment. Zhang Dabiao, the former battalion commander of the new regiment, was specially asked by Li Yunlong to join the independent regiment.

It can be seen that Li Yunlong values ​​and trusts him, and believes that Zhang Dabiao is a capable and tempered person, and is worth cultivating.

As the battalion commander, Zhang Dabiao often appeared at the regiment headquarters because of his work.

After a long time, it is not surprising to know one or two correspondents between the headquarters and the regiment headquarters.

The person who escorted Zhao Gang to take office this time happened to be acquainted with Zhang Dabiao.

After saluting each other, Zhang Dabiao glanced at Yang Mu and said:
"Shitou, why did this brother of the brother army end up like this? I don't know how to arrange for someone to clean it up."

Now that we are in the period of cooperation between the two parties, the personnel on both sides are polite to each other. After all, they are all fighting devils together.

The brothers are jealous inside the wall and resist their insults outside.

Therefore, Zhang Dabiao said so.

Shi Shi's surname is Shi, and the boss of the headquarters likes to call him Shi Shi, so other people also call him Shi Shi.

Stone heard and said:
"Hey, we sent Political Commissar Zhao to take office. Brother Wei Dayong was rescued by Political Commissar Zhao halfway. I am not qualified to make any arrangements on Zhang Dabiao's territory."

Shi Shi looked at Yang Mu and introduced Zhang Dabiao to him:

"Wei Dayong, this is the First Battalion Commander of the Independent Regiment, the celebrity in front of Commander Li may be your boss in the future.

You have to say hello to people. "

Yang Mu snapped a salute, "Hi Battalion Commander Zhang!"

Zhang Dabiao didn't care about Shitou's jokes, what he thought was that the political commissar sent by his superiors came, and he didn't know the temper of the head of the regiment, and whether he would get along well with others in the future.

What came out of his mouth was, "Wei Dayong, did the political commissar save you?"

When I met the stone of an acquaintance, I couldn't stand a question from others, and I was like opening a chatterbox, chatting with Zhang Dabiao about the experience on the road.

"Oh, so Wei Dayong is still a master, then we, Zhang, have to ask for advice."

There is a saying that the text has no first, and the military has no second.

Although the military is now dominated by firearms, each of the contests should also be judged by marksmanship.

However, physical force contests can better demonstrate the bravery among men, and they will never fall behind at any time, and the same is true now.

Yang Mu cupped his fists when he heard the words, and said, "Dare you refuse to accompany me?!"

Zhang Dabiao was delighted to see Lie Xin, and was about to respond when a soldier came out of the compound and ran up to them, looked at Yang Mu and said:
"You are Wei Dayong, right? Our team leader wants to see you, come with me."

Yang Mu's attire was incompatible with the soldiers around him, and even though he asked questions, he believed in his heart that there was no mistake.

Yang Mu looked at Zhang Dabiao and smiled apologetically, expressing his misfortune.

Zhang Dabiao said indifferently: "Since the head of the regiment wants to see you, you should go quickly, and we will talk about our affairs later."

Followed into the courtyard, two courtyards, until the last row.

After entering the main room, the soldier who sent the order shouted, "Report! Wei Dayong brought it here."

A rough voice came, "Come in."

The soldier who delivered the order signaled Yang Mu to come closer, turned around and left.

Although the light in the room was a bit dim, the effect of keeping warm was good, and Yang Mu didn't have to wrap himself tightly in the tattered military uniform all the time.

Turning around the door, I saw Kong Jie and Li Yunlong sitting cross-legged on the kang, looking at his face with Zhao Gang.

“This is the Wei Dayong I just mentioned, Monk Wei.

This is our head Li and deputy head Kong. "

Yang Mu snapped his salute, "Hi sir!"

Li Yunlong took a peanut from a black glazed porcelain bowl and threw it into his mouth, then looked him up and down.

"Just you? Kill four Japs with your bare hands?"

Yang Mu knows that the army is a place, he is not afraid of incompetent people, and he is not afraid of any thorns, but he is afraid of being a softie who eats nothing.

It's normal for people to question your abilities when you just meet them. You have to face this doubt and let others know that you are capable.

Thinking of this, Yang Mu proudly said:
"What's the matter, isn't it just four devils, it's a piece of cake."

Seeing that Yang Mu didn't take the little devil seriously, Li Yunlong smiled at Kong Jie who was opposite him.

Seeing Yang Mu's tone of voice, Zhao Gang on the side was afraid that the two people on the kang would not believe it and underestimate him, so he explained for him:
"Wei Dayong, formerly the squad leader of the 72nd Division of the Central Army, was defeated by the Sakata Regiment in the Battle of Xinkou. He was also captured due to his injuries and had just escaped from the devil's prisoner-of-war camp.

Wei Dayong has been a monk in Shaolin Temple for ten years. "

Kong Jie, who was holding a pipe and pot in his mouth, exhaled a smoke ring, "No wonder he was able to escape from the little devil, he was very skillful.

Political commissar, have you mobilized him? "

Seeing that Yang Mu is a good player, Kong Jie is also moved to love talents.

Zhao Gang smiled and said:

"I'm not sure whether I want to stay or not. I only agreed to come and have a look because I saved him."

After a few gossips, Zhao Gang helped introduce Yang Mu, and got to know the two leaders of the independent regiment, and then we got to the point.

"The monk escaped from a training ground of the devils, and those devils are not ordinary devils, they have received special training.

Prisoners of war are usually used for unarmed killing training.

I think this information deserves our attention, so I asked him to talk about what he saw. "

As he spoke, he winked at Yang Mu.

Yang Mu knew about this episode, without hesitation, he said:
"Those devils are different from ordinary devils in their skills. Their moves are killer moves, they don't tangle with people at all, and their techniques are clean and neat.

I saw with my own eyes that three Lianjiazi besieged a little devil with short knives, and was killed by the little devil with his bare hands in less than a minute.Really useless.

Those devils not only have different tactics from ordinary devils, but their equipment is also very different from other devils.

I went down the mountain and joined the Central Army, because I am the direct line of Chairman Jiang, and I have seen many American-style equipment that the chief treasures.

The equipment of that group of little devils, I can tell at a glance that they are all American equipment.

The helmets are different from other little devils, and they don't reflect light at all.

The guy in his hand is a submachine gun with fierce firepower. "

"According to this, those devils are indeed very different from ordinary devils, and deserve our attention."

Zhao Gang nodded, agreeing with Li Yunlong's point of view.

"Guard!" Kong Jie said suddenly.

A person came in from the door and saluted: "Here!"

"Go get the steel helmet that Sanlian picked up."

After a while, the guard was holding a dark steel helmet with a net bag in his hand.

"Let the monk see if the little devils he saw were wearing such helmets."

Yang Mu took the helmet and weighed it in his hand, "Captain Kong, that's right!
The devils I met were wearing such helmets. "

Kong Jie glanced at Li Yunlong, patted his thigh and said:
"It seems that our analysis is correct. These devils are not ordinary devils. We are simply blocking black guns for the headquarters."

"Okay Kong Er, you didn't suffer any loss at all."

I don't know if Li Yunlong's words are comforting or ironic.

Zhao Gang also knew that the Independence Regiment was attacked by a small group of enemies a few days ago, and he also understood what Kong Jie and Li Yunlong were talking about.

"It seems that we have to report this matter to the headquarters as soon as possible.

I will organize it into a file as soon as possible and report it in the name of the regiment headquarters. "

"No problem, just do as the political commissar says." Li Yunlong gave Zhao Gang, the new political commissar, a good face and followed suit.

He looked at Yang Mu and said:

"Monk, since you plan to stay in our independent group first, you should stay steadily.

Guard, take this monk down for a change of clothes.The [-] new military uniforms I brought back from the quilt factory have not been distributed yet, so I will change one for this monk. "

Zhao Gang saw Yang Mu who was watching him not moving, and said:
"Monk, if you come here, please be at ease. Listen to the head of the group and change into new clothes first. In such a cold day, wearing new clothes is much better than yours, keeping you warm."

"Okay, I just listen to the political commissar!" Saying this, he saluted the people in the room, and followed the guards to the logistics storage office.

Seeing this scene, Li Yunlong smiled and said:

"This monk is obedient to your savior!"

"Don't mention the savior or anything like that, I just hope to leave a good seedling for the independent group."

Li Yunlong nodded and said:

"How are you going to arrange this monk?"

Zhao Gang thought for a moment and said:

"At present, he doesn't know much about our army. I'll repay him with kindness and let him be my bodyguard temporarily, so that he can enlighten me at any time and try to keep him."

Li Yunlong stretched out his thumb and said to Kong Jie:
"It's a good thing that someone who can come down to be the political commissar of our independent group really has two brushes."

Kong Jie nodded in agreement, and then gave a thumbs up, agreeing very much with the way Zhao Gang arranged Yang Mu.

After leaving the regiment headquarters, Zhang Dabiao had disappeared, probably busy with something.

Yang Mu followed the guards to the only courtyard in the village made entirely of green bricks, which was the warehouse of the Independence Regiment.

The guards are a bit stricter than the regiment headquarters, which shows how much they attach importance to.

Fortunately, the guards of the independent regiment led the way smoothly.

Without much delay, Yang Mu received a well-fitting Eighth Route Army uniform.

Yang Mu couldn't wait to get into the woods beside the village, peel off the tatters on his body, and put on a brand new military uniform.

Although the material was rough, it made Yang Mu, who had never been a soldier, very excited.

The three big characters of the Eighth Route Army on the armband made Yang Mu even more emotional.

(End of this chapter)