Chapter 197 Compete with the political commissar of the marksmanship, Li Yunlong's set
Wang Chengzhu nodded heavily: "Yes, the small Japanese force that severely damaged the Independent Regiment in Yangcun was the Yamamoto Special Agent Team.
The Wolf Fang Special Forces of our independent battalion was formed in imitation of the Japanese's Yamamoto Special Forces.
The weapons and equipment of the Wolf Fang Special Forces were also seized at Maple Ridge and Qingshan Prisoner of War Camps."
"How does the combat effectiveness of the Wolf Fang Special Forces compare to the Yamamoto Special Forces?" Li Yunlong asked the question he was most concerned about.
Of course Wang Chengzhu would not say that he had the "Special Forces Quick Training Manual", so he said: "The Wolf Fang Special Forces was established not long ago. Although its combat effectiveness is stronger than that of ordinary troops, it is still far behind the Yamamoto Special Forces. However, the Wolf Fang Special Forces
Team Yat still has a lot of room for development.”
"Isn't the Wolf Fang Special Forces inferior to the Yamamoto Special Forces?"
Hearing this, Li Yunlong was slightly disappointed, but thinking that the Langya Special Forces had just been established, he felt relieved.
The combat effectiveness of Yamamoto's special agent team has been verified in the battle of Yangcun.
This would be abnormal if Wang Chengzhu had just formed a special force whose combat effectiveness exceeded that of Yamamoto's special force.
Wang Chengzhu: "Although the combat effectiveness of our Langya Special Forces is not as good as the Japanese's Yamamoto Special Forces, it does not mean that they cannot be defeated.
The Yamamoto special agent team also has a weakness, that is, due to their small number, they are not suitable for large-scale operations.
Moreover, once they enter the trap, their combat effectiveness is actually not much different from that of ordinary Japanese soldiers, and they can only be slaughtered by us."
"Back in Maple Ridge, that was the best example."
"good!"
Li Yunlong nodded heavily and deeply agreed with Wang Chengzhu's point of view: "Whether an army can win a war depends not only on the strength of the army's combat effectiveness, but also on whether the commander of this army has the enemy's commander in mind.
Very useful."
With that said, Li Yunlong looked up at Wang Chengzhu again and continued: "Zhuzi, I have to say, you are really a fucking talent, no, you are a genius! You actually thought of imitating the Yamamoto special agent team and forming a special force belonging to our Eighth Route Army.
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Wang Chengzhu: "Captain, since you know how powerful the Wolf Fang Special Forces are, why don't you rob this equipment?"
Li Yunlong: "You can keep the equipment of the Langya Special Forces for yourself, but..."
Speaking of this, Li Yunlong changed his voice and continued: "However, I see that your guard platoon is also equipped with all submachine guns. Isn't this a bit too much?
You know, my security platoon is all made by Wan Guo."
Wang Chengzhu: "That won't work either!"
Li Yunlong's face sank: "No?"
Wang Chengzhu: "It really doesn't work. It's not that we don't want to honor you. The main thing is that the guard platoon of our independent battalion is technically a guard platoon, but it is actually the reserve team of the Wolf Fang Special Forces."
"Think about it, although the combat effectiveness of the Wolf Fang Special Forces far exceeds that of ordinary troops, they are also sons and daughters. They are ordinary people, and they will also suffer casualties when performing combat missions."
"If there is no reserve team, it won't be long before the Wolf Fang Special Forces team is exhausted."
Li Yunlong thought about it, so he said: "Okay! We don't want this submachine gun for the time being. Just bring over all the 300 large yellow croakers."
Wang Chengzhu: "That will have to wait until you win the competition with the political commissar."
Li Yunlong said with disdain: "Will we lose to a white-faced scholar?"
At this time, a sentry on duty suddenly ran over in a hurry. He came to Li Yunlong, saluted and reported: "Report to the head of the regiment, the political commissar is back!"
Li Yunlong: "Oh? The political commissar is back? It's good to be back."
As soon as Li Yunlong finished speaking, Zhao Gang walked over from the direction of the regiment headquarters and appeared in Li Yunlong's field of vision.
Li Yunlong immediately rushed forward and said: "Hey! Old Zhao, you are finally back."
"political commissar!"
Wang Chengzhu also came up to greet him and saluted Zhao Gang.
Zhao Gang smiled and nodded, then looked at Li Yunlong and said, "Old Li, I heard that all battalion commanders have brought their troops to the regiment headquarters to gather?"
"Not bad!" Li Yunlong smiled, and then asked mysteriously: "Old Zhao, how do you think our new group will develop this month?"
Zhao Gang: "Listening to your tone, our new group should be developing well this month, right?"
Li Yunlong grinned and said: "Hahaha! Of course we are developing well! The total strength of our new regiment has exceeded 5,000 people, and we have completed the boss's task targets. The boss has no reason to punish us anymore, and you don't want to change partners again.
"
Zhao Gang looked shocked and said: "Oh? Really? The battalions have developed so fast this month?"
Li Yunlong: "How can it be false? Look at these soldiers who are training. There are already more than 4,000 people. In addition, Wang Chengzhu left 1,000 people to guard the base of the independent camp. Isn't there only 5,000 people?"
Zhao Gang looked in the direction of Li Yunlong's finger, but he saw that in the snow in front of Liujia Village, there were soldiers training the three-three system tactics everywhere.
Although Zhao Gang could not count them in detail, he estimated that there would definitely be no less than 3,000 people.
Moreover, Li Yunlong had no need to lie about this matter, so he believed what he said: "Our new group has grown stronger, which is a good thing."
Li Yunlong seemed to have thought of something and said: "Old Zhao, you came back just in time. Last time you were unwilling to compete with me in marksmanship, but today you must compete with me."
With that said, Li Yunlong grabbed Zhao Gang's hand and rushed towards the shooting range.
Zhao Gang said doubtfully: "Old Li, you didn't take the wrong medicine, right? We are just literati, so how can we be your opponent?"
Li Yunlong thought to himself, it's not that our opponent is just right, we want this effect.
Although he thought so in his heart, Li Yunlong showed a hypocritical expression on his face: "Old Zhao, don't be humble. I heard people say that you are a famous sharpshooter, so show your skills to us and let us admire you too.
You look like a sharpshooter."
Wang Chengzhu looked at Li Yunlong's hypocritical expression and thought to himself: Let you play for a while, and you will cry later.
After recovering his thoughts, Wang Chengzhu also advised: "Yes, political commissar, please stop being modest and show us your skills."
"The leader has said that as long as you defeat him, you will have the final say on all matters in the group from now on."
In order for Political Commissar Zhao to take action, Wang Chengzhu dug a hole specifically for Li Yunlong.
Zhao Gang was originally a modest person, but when it comes to the development of the New Regiment and political and ideological issues, he also needs to "dazzle his sword" when necessary.
So he looked at Li Yunlong and asked: "Old Li, are you serious about this?"
"Of course it's true!"
Although Li Yunlong never said this, he still risked his life for those 300 yellow croakers. Why, looking at the excitement on your face, do you, a white-faced scholar, still want to win against me?
However, Zhao Gang cannot be allowed to take advantage.
Thinking of this, Li Yunlong changed his voice and continued: "However, if you, Old Zhao, lose, you will have to listen to me on all matters in the regiment from now on, and you can't just go to the brigade commander to report!"
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Chapter completed!