Liang Jian: Brother Yunlong, I, Wei Dayong, have been promoted again

Chapter 19 Replacing training with actual combat

Seeing other people's heads down, Wei Dayong said to them: "Don't worry, when someone in the team dies in the future, you can come on the bench."

Hearing this, no matter whether they were selected or not, they all looked shocked at this time.

They immediately understood that the commando team was not here to treat guests to dinner, but to go deep into the tiger's den and complete nearly impossible tasks.

"Now that the candidates have been decided, give your commando a name."

Li Yunlong said to Wei Dayong.

"name……"

Wei Dayong groaned, feeling a bit embarrassed.

His first thought was to have a name like Spike.

But there are too many such names, so don't make trouble with wolves.

What's the name?

Finally, after some thinking, Wei Dayong said: "Let's call it the Sharp Blade Squad."

Since there are too many names named after animals, it would be good to name one after utensils.

Anyway, this kind of naming can't make any tricks.

"Blade squad, well, our brigade has a sharp knife company, and now the independent regiment has a sharp blade squad, which complements each other."

Zhao Gang nodded and said.

"Okay, the name has been decided, if you have any other requirements, please bring them up together."

Li Yunlong waved his hand and said cheerfully.

He is not a fool. He knows how much role Wei Dayong played in sneaking into Wanjia Town.

And in the future, the sharp blade team organized by Wei Dayong will inevitably play an irreplaceable role.

His difficulties are the difficulties of the independent group, and his demands are the requirements of the independent group.

"Head, I originally wanted to ask for some extra supplies, but our independent regiment, our army is not easy now, so let's forget it."

Wei Dayong shook his head.

"You don't have to worry about the supplies, Lao Li reported the matter to the brigade last night."

Zhao Gang stood up and said.

Afterwards, he looked at Li Yunlong, and continued: "The brigade knows your ability, and also knows that you want to form a commando team, and specially approves to give you five canned meat and five bottles of melon seed oil per week."

As he said that, Zhao Gang took out a finger-sized bottle from his pocket and explained: "It's this kind of small bottle. Although it is a little less, it is still useful. Your special military must have special training. If you don't add more oil, you will Bloody urine."

"Thank you political commissar, thank you regimental commander, thank you brigade commander."

Wei Dayong breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him again and again.

What he is most worried about is the problem of oil.

In this era, it's not that soldiers don't want to train and officers don't know how to train, but that they really can't afford to train.

Of all supplies, the most important are salt and oil.

Without salt, people will die. Without oil, people will have serious kidney problems after a lot of exercise.

Now that these problems have been resolved, it is also a relief.

"Wait a minute, what about your training? Surely you can't train with ordinary soldiers?"

Li Yunlong suddenly remembered a very serious question.

"train……"

When mentioning this matter, Wei Dayong pondered for a while, and finally said: "We don't practice on the training ground, we only practice in actual combat."

"We broke through Wanjia Town once, but we didn't occupy it. For such an important place, the devils will definitely send troops to occupy it again, so I want to take the team to intercept it once."

Hearing these two sentences, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang looked at each other. Although they didn't quite understand, they finally nodded.

"alright."

……

late at night.

On the mountain road leading to Wanjia Town, five figures were running.

"Hurry up! You ate canned meat in the evening, don't you have the energy to run now?"

Wei Dayong ran at the front, taking advantage of the fact that he had not yet reached the possible guard range of the enemy, and lectured the other four people.

"Team, captain... I can still hold on, but look, you don't seem tired at all?"

Shen Quan gasped, looked at Wei Dayong and asked.

At this time, other people are also curious about this matter.

Although Wei Dayong was also running, he was not panting, as if he had endless energy in his body.

"Nonsense, if I am like you, can I still be the captain?"

Gazing at them, Wei Dayong tightened the rope of the anti-tank rifle to make it fit his back better.

As he expected, this anti-tank rifle was not handed in because no one knew what it was.

And Wei Dayong just said a word, and asked for the gun.

Not only this M1918 anti-tank rifle, but other people's equipment is also very good at this time.

Everyone has a rifle and a pistol with fifty rounds of ammunition each, while Shen Quan has a machine gun with two boxes of ammunition in his hand.

As for Zhang Gensheng, he only had one pistol for self-defense, and he didn't have many bullets, but because he was accurate in throwing bullets, he brought ten grenades.

The group continued on their way.

It wasn't until after nine o'clock at night that I saw a beam of light from a car on the hillside.

"hidden."

Wei Dayong gave an order, and led the others to hide in the bushes, watching from top to bottom.

It's not that he doesn't want to use gestures, but that the army at this time is really poor, can't afford animal livers, and has a lot of night blindness.

As for the members of the Blade Squad, they also suffered from mild night blindness. It would be nice to be able to see people at night. Observing subtle gestures and movements was a dream.

"Captain, it seems to be a supply convoy."

The sharpshooter Wang Xikui had the best eyesight, and he could clearly see the cars passing by.

Most of these cars are trucks, and there are no soldiers in the trucks, only cargo.

"It is indeed a supply convoy, which means that the devils are stationed in Wanjia Town again, and they are transporting supplies at this time."

Wei Dayong analyzed.

"Then shall we fight?"

Shen Quan asked.

"Don't worry, wait for me to see."

Looking over, Wei Dayong began to observe the supply convoy.

It stands to reason that the Japanese supply convoy headed for Wanjia Town, a town that had just been patronized by the enemy, would not just send a few cars there, there should be a motorbike team escorting it halfway.

But among the vehicles in front of them, there was no motorcycle or running soldier beside them, which showed that things were not so simple.

So, let's take another look.

The next second, the convoy stopped suddenly, the door opened, and a man with the appearance of a non-commissioned officer stepped out of the car to meet the drivers who also got down.

"What's going on? Didn't Captain Springfield say that they will start escorting us on this side road?"

asked the sergeant loudly.

"Your Excellency, Major, they are here!"

There was another cry.

Wei Dayong followed the eyes of the devils, and saw a small team slowly approaching from the other side of the fork in the road.

There are not many people in the squad.

Two vehicles with mounted machine guns, and a...

"Armored car!"

Wang Xikui said in astonishment.

(End of this chapter)