Check in from the bright sword

The Yamamoto special team has long been on the blacklist of the Spike team.

Especially Kazuki Yamamoto, an old devil, is among Wang Yan's must-kill list.

Zhao Gang nodded, and asked again: "Consultant Wang, can Gu Wumeng be sure that he was instigated?"

"I can be sure." Wang Yan said, "Instructor Nosaka has already done the test, and there is no problem."

Li Yunlong asked: "How did Nosaka test it? You won't let this ancient house be fooled?"

Wang Yan shook his head and said, "I don't know how Instructor Nosaka tests, because I don't understand psychology."

In fact, otherwise, Wang Yan also knew that Furuya Meng had really been instigated, and there was no way the team interface could be wrong, but he couldn't tell Li Yunlong about this matter.

"Psychology?" Li Yunlong didn't understand even more, so he could only change the topic, "Staff Wang, since Gu Yameng has successfully instigated rebellion, you should go back to the regiment headquarters."

Wang Yan said: "It's okay to come back, but the head, can you stop letting us be instructors?"

"Why not be an instructor?" Li Yunlong stared and scolded, "You want to rebel?"

"Consultant Wang, don't be as knowledgeable as him. This guy is a donkey, and he will turn his face if he says he will." Zhao Gang shook his head and continued, "But for now, training is indeed the top priority of our independent regiment. Heavy, the devil's big sweep is imminent, but our regiment has just recruited half of the recruits, if we can't let these recruits grow up as soon as possible, then we will suffer a lot in the next big sweep."

Li Yunlong said: "The political commissar is right, training is the most important thing right now."

Wang Yan said: "Leader, political commissar, I'm not saying that training is not important, of course training is important, but it doesn't have to be the instructor of our Spike Team, right? There are more than 1000 veterans in our independent regiment, and many of them have learned martial arts. At least, it is more than enough for these veterans to serve as instructors."

"Consultant Wang, you want to improve the combat effectiveness of the Spike Squad as much as possible. I completely understand this feeling." Zhao Gang's brows were inadvertently frowned. He felt that Wang Yan had been led badly by Li Yunlong, and he had become egotistical. , only one acre of land in his eyes, and the collective doesn't care.

After a pause, Zhao Gang went on to say: "But the foundation of your Spike Team is already very good, so it's okay to suspend training for a period of time, but for the more than 1000 recruits who have just joined our independent regiment, it's great to have a team like you." With the hands-on guidance of your master, the progress must be faster, right?"

Zhao Gang felt that he was really earnest.

Wang Yan smiled wryly: "Political Commissar, I understand this truth, but we have more important things to do."

Li Yunlong said: "Nonsense, can there be more important things than doing a good job in training at this stage?"

"There are indeed." Wang Yan said, "Leader, let me ask you, how much ammunition does our regiment have in reserve now?"

Li Yunlong said: "Why do you ask this?"

After finishing speaking, Li Yunlong glanced at Zhao Gang warily.

It's not that Li Yunlong doesn't trust Zhao Gang, but because Zhao Gang is too concerned about the overall situation.

If Zhao Gang knew how much money the Independence Regiment had, and one day the chief officers of the local army or even the brother army came to him to cry for poverty, he might have tens of thousands of rounds of rifle bullets to support him if he was soft-hearted.

Wang Yan said: "If I remember correctly, the caliber of rifle ammunition should be 30 rounds?"

"Almost." Li Yunlong said in a bad mood, "To be precise, it was 299654 rounds."

Wang Yan couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead, he was really picky, and the rifle bullets were accurate to single digits.

Wang Yan said again: "Even if there are 30 rounds of bullets, now our regiment will soon have 3000 people, and each brother will have 100 rounds on average. Is this enough bullets?"

A devil's individual soldier basically has 200 rounds of ammunition.

In other words, the independent regiment is only half of the base ammunition when it is full.

This ammunition reserve is only enough to fight a medium-scale ambush, and it is not enough to fight a large-scale ambush, let alone a frontal battle.

Li Yunlong regained his energy immediately, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to buy ammunition?"

"That's right." Wang Yan nodded, "In order to deal with the upcoming spring sweep, our Spike team is going to get as much ammunition as possible for our independent regiment."

Zhao Gang said: "How can it be so easy to get ammunition?"

After a pause, Zhao Gang asked again: "Consultant Wang, don't you plan to build an arsenal?"

"That can't be done." Wang Yan said, "With the number of people in our Spike Team, we can't even take down Yangquan's arsenal. The little devil is not a vegetarian."

"I don't think so." Li Yunlong said, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Accumulating less makes more, gathering sand into a tower." Wang Yan said, "We are going to sweep the stronghold blockhouses around the base area. Although the ammunition that each stronghold blockhouse can capture will not be much, it can't hold us. There are so many stronghold blockhouses around the base area. It’s going to be a pretty impressive number.”

Li Yunlong's eyes lit up and said: "This is a good idea."

Zhao Gang said disapprovingly, "How can it be so easy to attack the stronghold blockhouse?"

Wang Yan smiled slightly when he heard the words, and suddenly switched to Japanese and said, "Political commissar, that's not necessarily the case."

Zhao Gang immediately understood Wang Yan's plan, and murmured, "Are you planning to pretend to be a devil and carry out a surprise attack?"

"That's right." Wang Yan said with a smile, "Let Lao Wang mend those two damaged woolen coats, and then iron them. It's still no problem to scare the devils in the gun towers."

Chapter 155 Impersonating the Japanese Army

Just do it.

After obtaining the consent of Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang, Wang Yan went directly to Lao Yan and asked for the two woolen coats captured in the ambush at Kuitou Ridge.

These two woolen coats were stripped from two officers of the Black Isle Wing.

One woolen coat carried the rank of Lieutenant Commander, and the other carried the rank of Major Commander.

As for Kuroshima Morita's big woolen coat, it had been burnt to ashes long ago and could no longer be worn.

Wang Yan found Lao Wang with these two slightly damaged woolen coats, and asked, "Old Wang, can you mend it?"

That's right, Lao Wang is an all-rounder. In addition to blacksmithing, cooking, and being a hygienist in the regiment headquarters, he is also a tailor in the regiment headquarters. Anyone who has a torn dress or trousers can find him to mend.

It is said that when the Fourth Front Army of the Red Army crossed the grass, he sewed clothes and pants all the way.

Lao Wang looked through it, nodded and said, "No problem, put a piece of cloth inside the hole, and I'll sew the stitches tighter, so you can't see it unless you look closely."

After finishing speaking, Pharaoh took out his needle and thread and began to mend.

Wang Yan asked Wei Dayong to find an iron block and set it on fire to roast.

After Lao Wang mended the holes in the two woolen coats, he sprinkled water on the hot iron and started ironing the woolen coats with an electric iron.

Although the effect is worse than a real electric iron, it is also passable.

After two hours of tossing, two brand new Japanese army woolen coats were already hung on the hangers.

Wang Yan begged a box of shoe polish from Lao Yan again, polished his boots to shine, and then put on the woolen coat with the rank of lieutenant sergeant, hey, he really looked like a devil lieutenant sergeant.

Li Yunlong came in and saw it, and laughed and scolded: "You're a bitch, you're really pretending to be a ghost."

Turning around, he saw Wei Dayong wearing that major woolen coat again, and laughed and scolded again: "You are far from being a jerk, no matter how you wear it, you look like a monk."