"The monk's code name is Big Bad Wolf."

Li Yunlong smiled again and said, "As for other things, the black wolf, white wolf, coyote, and wild wolf can be called casually."

"Thank you to give your name." Wang Ye saluted the military salute and turned around and said, "The four combat teams of the Wolf Warrior Team will be named after the black wolf, white wolf, wild wolf and coyote in the future."

"The original spade group is the Black Wolf group, and Wang Xikui is the Black Wolf No. 1."

"The original Red Peach Group was the White Wolf Group, and Wang Gensheng was the White Wolf No. 1."

"The original plum blossom group is the coyote group, and Liu Dongtang is the coyote number one."

"The original block group was the Wild Wolf Group, and Li Sigen is the Wild Wolf No. 1."

"It's all turned into a wolf now, haha." Li Yunlong nodded with a smile, "Hey, this is like the Wolf Warrior Team. What are the original code names? It's true."

After saying this, Li Yunlong said again: "By the way, there is something else."

"In the future, the weapons and equipment of your Wolf Warrior Team will also be strengthened."

"Each person is equipped with a war horse, a rifle and a thug gun."

"The entire Wolf Warrior Team will also be equipped with two additional Czech light machine guns and two mules and horses."

"In terms of ammunition, the rifle is equipped with two hundred ammunitions, the pistol is equipped with two hundred ammunitions, and the light machine gun is equipped with two thousand ammunitions."

"I have already greeted Lao Gou before. Now you go to the supply office to collect weapons and ammunition. Remember, don't save me bullets when going out for missions."

"If there are not enough bullets, please contact Lao Gou, please pay attention to it!"

"Yes!" Wang Ye responded, turned around and shouted, "Everything is there, turn right... walk in unison!"

Watching Wang Ye take the Wolf Warrior Team out, Kong Jie said, "Old Li, you are so generous against the Wolf Warrior Team. Each person has two guns, and specially approved two light machine guns and so many bullets. Are you not afraid that other soldiers will have any objections to you?"

"Do you have any objections?" Li Yunlong said with a glaring eyes, "I'll endure it if you have any objections. If they have the ability to get so many benefits for our independent group like the Wolf Warrior Team, I will also give them special approval for double guns and war horses. If they are not capable, they will shut up as soon as possible."

Zhao Gang said: "I agree with Lao Li in this regard. The troops cannot engage in egalitarianism. Elite troops like the Wolf Warrior Squad should indeed be equipped with better weapons and allocate more ammunition, because only in this way can they be more effective and kill more Japanese and puppet troops more quickly."

"The Wolf Warrior Team should be spoiled, and all good soldiers are spoiled."

Li Yunlong snorted and said, "Now let's discuss the expansion matter."

As soon as he heard the expansion, Kong Jie suddenly felt energetic, and Zhao Gang also had some expectations in his heart.

As a regiment-level chief officer, of course I hope my troops have more troops and better equipment.

Li Yunlong said: "At present, our equipment includes more than 1,300 rifles, 30 light machine guns, 6 Type 92 heavy machine guns, 6 mortars, 3 grenade launchers, and more than 100 pistols."

"That's what I think, firepower must be concentrated to exert its maximum power."

"So each infantry company should not equip light machine guns for the time being, and concentrate to expand the machine gun company for each battalion."

"The machine gun company has three machine gun platoons, each machine gun platoon is equipped with 3 light machine guns. During small-scale combat, the machine gun company can be divided into machine gun platoons and assigned to each infantry company."

"But when there is a big war, we should concentrate the machine guns."

"The use of heavy machine guns is also the same principle, and they must also be used in a concentrated manner."

Kong Jie said: "Old Li, do you mean to expand a regiment's direct heavy machine gun company?"

"Yes, that's what it means." Li Yunlong nodded, "6 heavy machine guns are enough to be equipped with a heavy machine gun company."

Zhao Gang said: "In this way, our independent regiment will have twelve infantry companies, plus the artillery company, heavy machine gun company and cavalry company, and there are fifteen companies, which may be more than two thousand people!"

"It must be more than two thousand people." Kong Jie said, "The new first regiment has 15 companies, with more than two thousand people."

"Two thousand people are nothing," Li Yunlong said ambitiously, "Political Commissar, and Lao Kong, look at it. In less than half a year, I will lead the independent group into a strengthening group with more than three thousand people!"

Kong Jie said: "If we follow the previous standards, two people and one gun, we can now expand into a strengthening group of three thousand people!"

"That won't work."

Li Yunlong said: "Old Li doesn't do such a thing."

"I don't care about other regiments, but in our independent regiment, soldiers are never allowed to go to the battlefield with big swords and spears. The soldiers of our independent regiment must have guns!"

"What's the regular army without guns?"

"The beggar troops are despised."

...

It is about thirty kilometers away from Yang Village.

The snow that fell a few days ago had almost melted, making the mountains mottled and bleak.

Jiro Kuroshima withdrew his gaze from the vast mountains and saw that more than 30 cavalrymen from the cavalry guard team had driven all the men, women, and young people in the village to the sanitary yard at the entrance of the village.

This is a small village with no name found on the map.

The whole village has only a hundred or so people.

According to the request of the brigade commander Hide Maeda, the Kuroshima Wing has attacked separately in the cavalry team.

We strive to carry out a cruel bloodbath between the occupied area and the Taihang bandit area of ​​the Eighth Route Army, and avenge the imperial army and the officers and soldiers of the Imperial Army who were broken in the battle of the Huting stronghold.

"Captain!" A cavalry trotted to Jiro Kuroshima and said, "The Chinese people in the entire village have been driven to the sanitary yard at the entrance of the village."

"Yoxi." Jiro Kuroshima nodded, "Let's start."

"Hayi." The cavalry paused heavily, then turned around and waved at the machine gunner.

The heavy machine gunner, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately pulled the gun away and pressed the iron.

The next moment, the Type 92 heavy machine gun mounted on the edge of the sanitary yard immediately roared: "Puff puff puff..."

Accompanied by the roar of heavy machine guns, the people in line fell to the ground in rows. In just over a dozen seconds, no one standing people stopped, and the gunshots stopped.

Only the air began to smell the strong smell of gunpowder.

Jiro Kuroshima threw the remaining half of the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out, then pulled out the saber and walked forward.

At this time, most of the people had been beaten to death, but there were still more than a dozen people who were seriously injured and not dead, lying in a pool of blood and wailing, including a young wife.

The young wife's abdomen was bleeding, and she obviously couldn't survive.

But she was still rumbling around in the crowd like crazy.

"Child, my child." The young wife shouted sadly.

"Are you looking for him?" Jiro Kuroshima inserted his sword on the ground, then squatted down and picked up a cradle from the pile of corpses and handed it to his young wife, saying in stiff Chinese, "Your child?"

When the young wife looked at her urgently, she immediately shouted: "Give it back to me quickly and give me my child back."

While speaking, the young wife tried to climb over with her elbows to grab the baby in the cradle. Then, after moving, she immediately groaned in pain and fell to the ground.

She has suffered fatal injuries.

"Tsk, what a cute baby."

Jiro Kuroshima's eyes turned to the baby in the swaddling clothes.

The baby is at most three months old and stares at him with a pair of black eyes, without crying.

"Yosi, Yosi, what a cute baby." Jiro Kuroshima kept praising her, but a perverted excitement appeared in her eyes, and her right hand also reached towards the saber next to her.

"No, no!" The young wife seemed to realize the danger and begged shrillly, "He is just a baby, please let him go, please let him go, please..."

The young wife's plea made Jiro Kuroshima even more excited.

This Japanese devil is the younger brother of Kuroshima Morita and a member of the royal family.

In theory, royal nobles like this should always have some human nature and do what people should do.

But this article does not apply to Jiro Kuroshima, the Japanese devils are just a perverted murderer.

"Yoxi, Yoxi." Jiro Kuroshima smiled sickly and stabbed the baby's lower abdomen little by little with a sharp saber.

The baby finally cried out in pain.

However, after just crying twice, there was no sound again.

"Ah..." Seeing this scene, the young wife let out a heart-wrenching wail.
Chapter completed!