I really came here to fight against Japan

The Northwestern man who seemed to be the leader of the team ran towards Captain Zhao.

He ran and shouted: "Sir, don't shoot, I am one of you!"

Captain Zhao looked at the man running over and saw that he looked to be less than 30 years old.

He was wearing a yellow coarse cloth military uniform, with his hat tilted on one side and the buttons of his uniform jacket unbuttoned.

Apart from a flattering look on his face, his military appearance was also one of the worst among the bad ones in the National Army.

He nodded and said: "I am Suo Wuxing, the commander of the 6th Regiment of the Gansu Southwest Joint Defense Militia.

I have wanted to join your army for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to make a contribution, and I am afraid that your army will not accept me."

He took a breath and continued: "This time I heard that the damn Central Army sent a battalion of troops to try to stop the Red Army from going north.

I could tolerate my uncle, but I couldn't, so I immediately sent someone to the top of the cliff with artillery shells.

I'm going to have my men throw shells into their bunkers and blow these bastards to death.

"Then I lay in ambush behind them, waiting for the bunker to explode. I cut off their retreat and took over everything."

Captain Zhao looked up at the top of the cliff, hesitated for a moment and asked: "Were you the ones who threw the shells down and blew up the bunker just now?"

Suo Wuxing immediately swore in front of Captain Zhao that the heavens, the sun and the moon could all bear witness to his determination to join the Red Army would never change.

If he hadn't asked people to go to the top of the cliff and throw the shells down, how could the explosion be so powerful?

At this time, another person came running from behind Suo Wuxing.

This man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is full of righteousness. He is much stronger than Suo Wuxing.

He saluted Captain Zhao and Suo Wuxing respectively.

He said: "Report to the commander, we have just finished counting and captured 130 enemies.

Because the explosion was so severe, it was hard to count the number of casualties, but later we were able to calculate the number based on the total number of people in their battalion."

He checked it again in his mind and continued: "We killed a total of 182 enemy soldiers, including the enemy battalion commander.

Light and heavy machine guns and some rifles were damaged, and only 120 Zhongzheng rifles were seized.

Twelve thousand rounds of rifle ammunition, fifteen thousand rounds of heavy machine gun ammunition, and two thousand rounds of light machine gun ammunition."

Then he said to Captain Zhao: "The guns and ammunition have been counted. Please accept them, comrades of the Red Army!"

Battalion Commander Zhao was just there, worried about the destruction of his light and heavy machine guns.

When he heard that the remaining weapons and ammunition would belong to him, he immediately smiled.

He can hand over the heavy machine gun bullets to the organization. He doesn't have such heavy weapons anyway.

But he still has a light machine gun, and the two thousand rounds of bullets belong to him. From now on, the second and third battalions will never be able to compete with him for the main attack.

Besides, he also got 120 medium-sized rifles...just enough for his entire battalion to be equipped.

There are still many soldiers in their camp, fighting with swords and spears.

These are all good soldiers who fought their way through the hail of bullets.

If they had guns in their hands, their combat effectiveness would be raised to a higher level.

Captain Zhao immediately sent someone to the back to notify the regiment commander and political commissar to come and receive the new comrades who had joined the Red Army (Suo Wuxing's militia).

During the process of receiving weapons, I heard that the famous Battalion Commander Zhao only had one Czech-style rifle per battalion.

Suo Wuxing immediately generously took out two light machine guns and gave them to Battalion Commander Zhao.

Battalion Commander Zhao, whose strength has now greatly increased, has begun to imagine how the two battalions will cooperate with him in the main attack.

Waiting for the commander and political commissar of the Red Army's vanguard regiment, along with the soldiers of the reconnaissance company.

When Heizi and others came over, they saw Captain Zhao and Suo Wuxing hugging each other.

There were two other battalion commanders who were talking to Battalion Commander Zhao with red faces and thick necks.

When they saw the head of the regiment coming, they immediately came over to complain.

"Commissar, you are here just in time to judge the situation for us."

"Look at Lao Zhao, he wants to take all the spoils for himself again. We asked him what he had seized.

What he took out was only about forty broken guns and more than a hundred swords and spears. "

Looking at the suspicious looks from the regiment commander and the political commissar, Battalion Commander Zhao began to protest.

"Captain, Political Commissar, you can't doubt me! You have to know that there are poor people in the Central Army too!

Why can't they take up swords and spears and fight against our Red Army?"

The regiment commander and the political commissar were too lazy to pay attention to him and asked, "Who is the commander of the Suo Wuxing regiment?"

As soon as Suo Wuxing saw them, he knew that these two must be the leaders of the Red Army.

He hurried forward to report: "Reporting to the two leaders, the head of the 6th regiment of the Gansu Southwest Joint Defense Militia, Suo Wuxing, has led his troops to revolt. Please give instructions."

Then he saw Heizi, who was standing behind the two Red Army Corps leaders, had a sad face and was making eyes at him.

The two regimental commanders of the Red Army also saw it and smiled at each other.

The regiment political commissar said: "Let me explain it!"

“The four people you sent reached the top of the mountain faster than our reconnaissance company.

As a result, the shell box was tied up with iron sheets and could not be opened for use.

Later, our soldiers came up with a solution. They used leg wraps to tie up the shell boxes and grenades.

It took two large bombs to blow up the two bunkers."

The regiment commander also smiled and said: "Although the matter was tortuous and bizarre, you really helped our Red Army sincerely."

"We will report your intention to join the Red Army to the head of the corps.

As for how you will be arranged in the end, it will depend on the decision of your superiors."

He was overjoyed again and asked Wuxing for help. He pulled the handsome soldier over and introduced him to the two regimental commanders.

"My dear leaders, this is my training director, Xing Zhiwei, who is also my political commissar."

The Red Army commander was stunned and asked, "Do you also call the director of training the political commissar in the Gansu Nationalist Army's militia?"

Suo Wuxing went on to explain: "The thing is, the reason why I wanted to join the Red Army was because of his propaganda and education to me."

"He knew me when he was very young, and later went out to do business with his father. When he grew up, he returned to Gansu.

It turns out that at that time, he was already a member of your Communist Party.

Once he was betrayed by a traitor, captured by the warlords in Gansu, and sent to Lanzhou for interrogation.

"After I got the news, I sent someone disguised as a horse bandit passing through Shaanxi to rescue him.

Because he was seriously injured, he rested with me for half a year before he recovered.

When he secretly returned to Lanzhou again, all of your party's contact stations had disappeared.

There was no other way, so I brought him to my jurisdiction and made him my dean of discipline.

That is to do the work of your political commissar and let him transform the ideology of my militia as well."

"This time, when we heard that you were going to pass by my side, he and I decided to bring our team and join you."