I am a wolf warrior

That's true, Zhao Gang rescued Monk Wei on the way to Yangcun to take office, it was him!

Immediately, Wang Ye, Zhao Gang and the guard Xiao Zhang raised the [-] caps in their hands at the same time, ready to lend a helping hand.

The distance of 200 meters is a bit far for the guard Xiao Zhang, but it is nothing for snipers like Zhao Gang and Wang Ye.

however……

The three just raised their guns,

Then I saw the young man move suddenly.

Just one punch knocked a devil to the ground.

The devil opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood before falling to the ground.

Not surprisingly, the internal organs should have been smashed to pieces.

After a successful blow, the young man stretched out two big palm-like hands, pressed the heads of the other two devils, and then closed them all of a sudden!

Immediately, the two heads collided heavily.

There was only a bang, and the two steel helmets almost collapsed.

Such a severe impact will inevitably lead to severe concussion.

The two little devils lost consciousness almost instantly, and then collapsed to the ground limply like two puddles of mud.

At this time, the last little devil finally came to his senses, cursed Baga, and stabbed the rifle with the bayonet on it.

But the boy dodged easily with a dodge.

At the moment when the bayonet slid past his right rib, the young man reached out his left hand and grabbed the barrel of the gun. Then he took off the bayonet on the front of the rifle like lightning, and then swiped it with his backhand.

In the end, the little devil's throat was cut open.

Zhao Gang once again witnessed a wonderful battle!

In just a few seconds, the young man killed four devils with his bare hands!

Seeing this scene, the rest of the dozen or so puppet soldiers were dumbfounded, too frightened to move.

At this moment, the young man suddenly groaned and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Seeing this, more than a dozen puppet soldiers immediately lifted their spirits, and raised their rifles one after another.

Zhao Gang and Wang Ye naturally wouldn't watch the young man get killed, they pulled the trigger almost at the same time, and only heard a gunshot, and two of the puppet troops in front fell down.

One was shot in the chest.

The other was a bullet in the eyebrow.

Chapter 3 The Independent Group

Only one shot, high and low judgment.

Wang Ye is confident that he will headshot with one shot.

Zhao Gang can only guarantee the hit rate of the trunk.

After all, Zhao Gang had never received professional sniper training, and compared with Wang Ye, who had received formal sniper training for a long time, there was still a big gap.

"Xiao Wang, good marksmanship!"

Zhao Gang couldn't help but praise.

"Political commissar, you're not bad either." Wang Ye said with a chuckle.

As for Xiao Zhang, the guard of the brigade, there is only envy left.

At this time, the puppet army in front mistakenly thought that they were ambushed, and they exploded in one fell swoop.

"No, there's an ambush in the middle, run!" With a whistle, the puppet army scattered and fled.

Zhao Gang didn't continue to shoot, and he didn't let Wang Ye and Xiao Zhang continue to shoot, because the puppet army had already run far away, and the hit rate of hitting moving targets was too low. It was a waste of bullets. Bullets are precious. Weapons and ammunition.

Let’s talk about the divisions of the 129th Division,

On average, there are less than ten bullets per person.

When attacking devils in an ambush, each person is only allowed to shoot three shots.

After firing three shots, he had to rush forward to fight the bayonet with the little devil.

To be more precise, in fact, it is not a bayonet fight, but a big knife fight!

Because when the 129th Division first entered Shanxi, the whole division had only 55 bayonets in total, so it was impossible to fight bayonets, only big knives!

Zhao Gang stood up and brought Wang Ye and Xiao Zhang to Wei Dayong.

As they got closer, Wang Ye became more and more sure that this guy was Wei Dayong.

Nothing else, six ring scars were scalded on the bald forehead, who else could it be but Monk Wei?

"You?" Wei Dayong looked at the three of Zhao Gang suspiciously, and asked, "The Eighth Route Army?"

"Yes, I am Zhao Gang, political commissar of the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army." Zhao Gang glanced at the central army uniform on Wei Dayong, and said, "Which unit do you belong to?"

"Sir, I belong to the 27th Division of the Central Army."

Wei Dayong struggled to stand up, and paid the military salute again.

Anyway, Zhao Gang saved his life.

Wei Dayong respects his savior very much.

Similar to most people in this era, Wei Dayong has a simple concept of knowing kindness and repaying it.

"It belongs to the 27th Division." Zhao Gang nodded, and said again, "Didn't your division retreat to Zhongtiao Mountain? But why are you still stranded in Northwest Shanxi?"

"Oh, forget about it."

Wei Dayong said sadly: "During the battle at Xinkou, I was seriously injured. When I woke up, I found out that I was a prisoner of the devils. I found a chance to escape until today, but I met these devils again on the way. If it weren't for Mr. Zhao, you If you come to the rescue, I, Wei Dayong, may just confess here today."

Zhao Gang said again: "Your name is Wei Dayong?"

"Yes." Wei Dayong said, "Wei of Wei, Shu and Wu, is of great wisdom and courage."

"A good name, and worthy of the name, worthy of the four characters of great wisdom and courage." Zhao Gang nodded, and said, "I wonder what your plan is next?"

Wei Dayong said: "I want to go back to the Central Army."

Zhao Gang naturally hopes that Wei Dayong will join the independent group.

If Wei Dayong could be kept and Wang Ye added, then he would have recruited two strong generals in a row for one day.

At that moment Zhao Gang said: "But it is seven or eight hundred miles from here to Zhongtiao Mountain, and you still need to pass through the Japanese-occupied area in the middle, and your injury has not fully recovered, I am afraid it will be dangerous."

"It's okay." Wei Dayong said carelessly, "This little injury is nothing to me."

The guard Xiao Zhang couldn't help but said: "You are so ignorant, the political commissar saved your life, and you don't want to join the independent group to repay the life-saving grace?"

Wei Dayong said with some embarrassment: "But your Eight Routes are too rustic, and your equipment is too poor."

"Otherwise, you follow me to the independent group to have a look, and stay if you think it's suitable. If you don't want to stay, it's safer to leave after the injury is better." Zhao Gang suggested.

Wei Dayong thought for a while before he nodded and said, "Medium."

Wang Ye watched with cold eyes and didn't say a word.

Because he knew that Wei Dayong would definitely join the independent group eventually.

At that moment, Zhao Gang asked Xiao Zhang to go to Xiao Liu and bring the horse over, while Zhao Gang and Wang Ye stayed to clean the battlefield.

Wei Dayong killed four devils with his bare hands just now, and Zhao Gang and Wang Ye each killed a puppet soldier, so a total of four [-] large caps, two Jin made [-] large caps and four bayonets were seized.

In addition, there are more than 500 rounds of Arisaka rifle ammunition and six grenades.

Then there are rubber-soled shoes, cotton coats, helmets, and water bottles.

Zhao Gang put the seized materials on the backs of two war horses, and spared one for Wei Dayong to ride.

Wei Dayong insisted on not riding, insisting on walking with Zhao Gang and the others, but Zhao Gang had no choice but to agree.

The next group of five people chatted and came to the Independence Regiment's station. At dusk, they finally arrived at Yang Village.

The regiment headquarters of the independent regiment was rented in the courtyard of Uncle Zhang’s house at the head of the village.

After sending Zhao Gang safely to Yang Village,

The two guards at the brigade headed back on their own.

Wang Ye and Wei Dayong followed Zhao Gang into the regiment headquarters,

It was found that the mental state of the cadres and soldiers was not very good.

Obviously, the Independence Corps has not recovered from the previous fiasco.

More than two hundred people were killed in one battle, but not even a devil was killed!

This encounter with Yamamoto's secret service team knocked out the spirit of the independent regiment.

This is also the reason why the headquarters transferred Li Yunlong to serve as the head of the independent regiment. Only with Li Yunlong's unruly temperament can it be possible to recast the military spirit of the independent regiment in a short period of time.

"Xiao Wang and Monk Wei, you guys rest here first."

After Zhao Gang finished speaking, he walked into the upper room alone, and turned left to the head's room.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, he saw a man sitting cross-legged on the kang drinking wine.

The man was wearing a shabby gray military uniform, the collar was full of dirt, and the white shirt inside was so dirty that it couldn't see its original color, and it hadn't been washed for at least three months.

Hearing the sound of lifting the curtain, the man raised his eyes to see him coming.

About 30 years old, maybe the actual age is less than thirty.

Because these old Red Army and old revolutionaries who came from the Long March generally look old.

Many regiment-level, brigade-level and even division-level cadres are only in their 20s, but they look like they are in their 40s or [-]s. This is due to the long-term hard life.

Li Yunlong's actual age is only 29 years old, three years older than Zhao Gang.

Li Yunlong was only 16 years old when he participated in the jute riots. Because he was young, he was able to punch and kick, and he was clever, so he was kept by the Red Army's division commander as a guard, and he began his military career.

Li Yunlong raised his eyes and saw a person walking in.

I saw that this man had a fair complexion and a refined appearance. The gray military uniform on his body was washed clean, especially the white shirt inside was spotless.

Seeing this, Li Yunlong's face immediately collapsed.

Damn it, the headquarters sent another white-faced scholar over.

These white-faced talents don't have a good thing, they don't have any fart skills, they just know how to talk.

The head of the headquarters didn't know what he was thinking. What's wrong with letting me, Lao Li, be the head and political commissar alone?Do you have to send a white-faced scholar to sing against me?

Zhao Gang's complexion was not good either.

It seemed that this partner was more difficult to get along with than he expected.

It's okay to drink in open violation of military discipline and regulations, and to flirt with him as soon as they meet. Is this trying to gain prestige?I, Zhao Gang, came to the Independence Group to fight against Japanese devils, not to be angry with you.

But Zhao Gang is highly educated and well-trained after all.

At that moment, Zhao Gang paid Li Yunlong a military salute, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Captain Li, I am your partner Zhao Gang."

Li Yunlong didn't even squint his eyes, let alone reach out to shake hands. Instead, he picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, and then smacked his mouth when he was done, looking like he was enjoying himself.

Zhao Gang frowned, and retracted his hand in embarrassment.

Li Yunlong picked up the wine bowl and asked Zhao Gang, "Can you drink?"

"Leader Li, I'm sorry." Zhao Gang said, "I don't know how to drink."

"Can't drink?" Li Yunlong said disdainfully, "If you can't drink, what are you doing in the independent group?"

Zhao Gang said in a deep voice, "I came to the Independence Regiment to resist the Japanese and fight devils, not to serve as a living bag."

"Well, what you said makes sense." Li Yunlong put down his wine bowl and said, "He is a cultural person after all. It seems that Commissar Zhao has fought many battles. Why don't you give us a lesson? Let us understand what war is?"

These words were obviously stinging, mocking Zhao Gang for not having fought any battles.

But this time, Li Yunlong really misjudged, Zhao Gang has really fought, and there are quite a few times.

Before he went to study in the fourth phase of Yan'an Anti-Japanese University, Zhao Gang had already been a deputy battalion-level cadre of the First Zong, and made many meritorious deeds.

At that moment, Zhao Gang said bluntly: "Don't dare to be, let's learn from each other."