The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Now the third guerrilla detachment can be said to be as high as the mountains and the emperor is far away. Even if Shangfeng wanted to control them, it would be beyond his reach, so Yang Ling's words would be invincible. Who would dare not follow?

Staff officer Lei Xiong and the others surrounded Yang Ling and stood at the entrance of the village, watching from a distance the recruits who were practicing assassination. Lei Xiong and the others nodded in approval from time to time.

The murderous look of the recruits when they practiced the assassination was very different from when they first joined the army, which made Lei Xiong admire Yang Ling while being shocked.

When Yang Ling abandoned the infantry drill code and started another training syllabus, they privately complained that Yang Ling was messing around, but now it seems that it is indeed fruitful.

"Mr. Yang, if things go on like this, I don't think this group of new recruits will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the veterans in a few days. By then, our third guerrilla detachment will be the strongest within a hundred miles."

Seeing the strength of the third guerrilla detachment growing day by day, staff officer Lei Xiong and the others were also very happy.

Yang Ling shook his head, "They still have a long way to go if they want to reach the level of veterans."

Although these hard-working recruits have been trained to look good, their real combat effectiveness remains to be verified.

Besides, in Yang Ling's view, soldiers who have not experienced the test of real war can't be called real soldiers, let alone stand shoulder to shoulder with veterans.

We must know that among the key veterans in guerrilla warfare who are not survivors who have experienced countless vicious battles, being able to survive countless battles represents strength in itself.

If these recruits were really allowed to fight face-to-face with those backbone veterans, Yang Ling believed that these recruits would definitely be defeated miserably.

And those well-trained little devils, even the veterans dare not take it lightly, so these recruits are not opponents, Yang Ling still has self-knowledge.

"Starting tomorrow, increase the intensity of training. The current training is still too easy." Yang Ling looked at the recruits who were training in full swing, and gave instructions to the staff behind him.

"Sir, this is the third time in a week that the training intensity has been increased. Are you in a hurry? I'm worried that these recruits won't be able to bear it..."

Hearing that Yang Ling wanted to increase the training intensity of the recruits again, Staff Officer Lei Xiong couldn't help but frowned.

"It's better to sweat more on the training ground than to bleed on the battlefield, and the devils don't have much time left for us." Yang Ling knew that the current training intensity was far from reaching the limit.

"Execute the order." Looking at the staff officers who were stunned and silent, Yang Ling repeated.

"Yes!"

Although Lei Xiong and his staff were responsible for assisting Yang Ling and making suggestions for Yang Ling, they only had the right to make suggestions for the staff.

The final decision is still in the hands of Yang Ling, the highest official. They only need to reserve their opinions on what Yang Ling has already decided, and then implement it.

In the Chinese army, the staff officers under the staff system faithfully perform their duties and will never cross the line.

On the other hand, the devil's situation has changed. The staff department, which was originally responsible for making plans, has a lot of power.

As a result, the base camp and the headquarters of the various armies had to frequently add orders to make the fait accompli legal and to save face.

Just like in the later period of the Battle of Songhu, the base camp gave the order to the dispatched troops in Shanghai to stop the pursuit as far as Changshu, Suzhou, in order to prevent the situation from expanding.

However, the staff members of the Shanghai Dispatched Army, who were red-eyed in Shanghai, felt that they should take advantage of the victory and pursue it, so they deliberately crossed the line stipulated by the order, and chased the retreating Chinese army to the city of Nanjing, finally creating the Nanjing tragedy.

"Sir, Vice Captain Zhang is back!"

While Yang Ling and the others were standing at the entrance of the village watching the training of the guerrilla recruits, a sentinel who was guarding the outside rushed back to report.

"Oh? Where is he?"

Hearing that the deputy captain Zhang Liechen had returned, Yang Ling also showed a joyful expression.

They are now expanding their armies and preparing for war, and weapons and ammunition have become constraints, so they sent Zhang Liechen to the guerrilla column headquarters to apply for guns and ammunition.

Who knew that the recruits were almost trained now, but Zhang Liechen who went to the guerrilla column had never heard from him, which made Yang Ling think that something happened to them.

"When I came back to report, they had already arrived five miles away, and it is estimated that they will be here soon." The panting sentry replied.

"Let's go, let's go and meet him." Yang Ling called Lei Xiong and others to meet Zhang Liechen.

Yang Ling and their third guerrilla detachment had no shortage of people, the only thing they lacked was guns and ammunition. Not even half of the six newly recruited recruits had weapons.

And although they have sent veterans to attack the little devils these days, they are still hiding in the dark and shooting coldly, and they have captured very few. On the contrary, the ammunition is consumed very quickly, and now they have to reduce the frequency of attacks.

It didn't take long for Yang Ling and the others to see a group of carriages approaching from a distance.

"Hey, it seems that Vice Captain Zhang has gained a lot from this trip." Lei Xiong grinned when he saw so many carriages covered with raincloths from a distance.

Yang Ling also knew that there was a shortage of supplies in the enemy's rear, and the guerrilla column headquarters probably didn't have much in stock, so asking Zhang Liechen to apply was also an attitude of treating a dead horse as a living doctor.

After all, their third guerrilla detachment was also under the jurisdiction of the ninth guerrilla column, so the supply couldn't be delayed all the time, who knew that Zhang Liechen really got back a lot of good things.

It was really not easy for Zhang Liechen to go to the headquarters of the guerrilla column this time, and he refused to leave without giving supplies, and finally received a batch of military supplies.

After tossing back and forth, crossing the blockade line and the enemy-occupied area, I finally got these military supplies back, and I lost a lot of weight.

"Mr. Yang, I'm back!"

Zhang Liechen also saw Yang Ling who was welcoming him, and trot directly to Yang Ling, stood at attention and saluted, although Zhang Leichang's face was full of exhaustion.

But now that so many military supplies have been brought back, one can feel the pride in that angry voice.

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Yang Ling didn't expect Zhang Liechen to bring back so many military supplies. For the third guerrilla detachment, which was in short supply, it finally solved the urgent need.

"Brother Zhang, thank you for your hard work. This journey is going well." Yang Ling returned the military salute to Zhang Liechen, and then took the initiative to extend his hand to express his gratitude and condolences.

Zhang Liechen didn't expect Yang Ling to shake hands with him enthusiastically, so he was taken aback for a moment, and soon realized that he knew that he was finally recognized by Yang Ling.

"It's just that I encountered trouble when I passed the devil's blockade, and I was delayed for a few days, but I finally fulfilled my mission." Zhang Liechen happily extended his hand to report.

Although Zhang Liechen said it lightly, Yang Ling's eyes saw that there were wounded in the transport team wrapped in blood-oozing gauze, and there were blood stains on their clothes. He knew that this transport was definitely difficult.

Now the regular army of the Chinese army in the enemy-occupied area, the territory of the guerrilla army and the puppet devils are intertwined. The devils have built countless bunkers relying on railways and roads, and the gun towers have divided the Chinese army.

Therefore, to go from one guerrilla zone to another must pass through the devil's blockade. Only those who pass through know the risks, not to mention the transportation of so much ammunition.

"My dear, these are all good things."

Staff officer Lei Xiong and the others couldn't wait to walk to the carriage, lifted the rain cloth, and pried open the ammunition box. When they saw boxes of grenades, their eyes were straightened.

Yang Ling and the others consume a lot of grenades, but they don't have the ability to produce them. If they use one, they will lose one.

Now their guerrilla detachment didn't have a single grenade with a wooden handle, only some captured devil's melon grenades remained, and they were reluctant to use them.

But now that Lei Xiong and the others saw boxes of grenades, they were already happy.

"There are twenty boxes of grenades brought back this time." Zhang Liechen also added with a smile.

"Why is Commander Yang so generous this time? Could it be that the sun came out from the west?"

Looking at the boxes of bullets and grenades, Lei Xiong couldn't put it down as if being petted by a beloved child, and he didn't forget to tease the commander of the guerrilla column.