For the arrival of Zhang Dabiao and Xu Wen, two absolute henchmen, Li Yunlong still attaches great importance to it.

When the two of them arrived outside the courtyard of the regiment headquarters, Li Yunlong walked out of the house when he heard the news, and looked at the two of them with a smile: "Da Biao, Zhuzi, I haven't seen you for half a year, do you miss Lao Tzu!" ”

"I must have thought about it, I want to kill devils with you, the head of the regiment!" Zhang Dabiao said with a smile.

"Hahaha!" Li Yunlong smiled happily: "From today onwards, our brothers can kill devils together again!" ”

"Zhuzi, I heard that your kid took down the devil's two turrets with a squad of troops? It's worthy of the soldiers I brought out, and I didn't embarrass Lao Tzu! Li Yunlong saw that Xu Wen didn't interject, and immediately said to him.

"That is, there are no weak soldiers under the strong general!" Xu Wen flattered.

Zhang Dabiao said: "Regiment commander, the pillar is very affectionate, Ding Weiding, the regiment commander, Xu let him stay with the position of company commander, but he didn't agree!" ”

"Haha, Lao Ding, this bastard, wants to dig into the corner of our Lao Li, but there is no door!" Li Yunlong happily hugged Xu Wen's shoulders and said, "Don't worry, Zhuzi, Lao Tzu will also let you be the company commander, and he will never treat you badly!" ”

"Thank you, Captain! I'm going to do a good job! Li Yunlong said this, and Xu Wen was also very happy.

In this way, Xu Wen officially joined the Independent Regiment, and within a few days, he was appointed as the platoon commander of the artillery platoon directly under the Independent Regiment.

It was not Li Yunlong who fooled Xu Wen, but although the current independent regiment is a main regiment, its weapons and equipment are not abundant, especially artillery equipment, which is still in short supply.

Being able to form an artillery platoon is already the limit.

However, for Xu Wen, it doesn't matter whether he is a company commander or a platoon commander at this stage.

After waiting for the devil's sweep in the future, the independent regiment will divide its troops, and then it will be an opportunity to recruit troops and show their talents.

Before that, Xu Wen wanted to stay in the independent regiment and make up for some regrets in Xia Liangjian.

For example, the monk Wei Dayong, who was tragically killed by bandits, and Sun Desheng, the commander of the cavalry company who was besieged and died in battle.

If he could, there was Xiuqin, who was captured and died tragically by Yamamoto's special forces, and hundreds of innocent people killed by the Japanese army in Zhao Jiayu, Xu Wen wanted to try to save them.

Of course, the most important thing is to mix qualifications, if you don't mix a battalion commander or something, you won't have any appeal if you want to recruit troops in the future.

Thinking of Monk Wei, Xu Wenxin said, according to the time, this guy should have almost escaped from the devil prisoner of war camp by now, right?

There is also Zhao Gang and Zhao Political Commissar, who is now estimated to be rushing to the side of the Independent Regiment.

I have to go and pick them up, and it's best to save the monk before Commissar Zhao.

Such a monk, a guy who has a lot of kung fu, can't be grateful to me, it's best to be a guard for me in the future, that's cool, hehe!

Thinking of this, Xu Wen handed over the affairs of the platoon to a veteran to be in charge, took two soldiers with him to make an excuse, and left Yang Village.

After walking for about twenty or thirty miles, Xu Wen and the three of them came to a place called Wild Wolf Valley, and the three of them were a little tired from walking.

Just as he was looking for a place to rest for a while, there was a sudden intermittent sound of gunfire in the valley ahead.

"There is a situation, prepare for battle!" Xu Wen heard the change of color, and took out his Mauser pistol on the spot, this time because he had to travel lightly, so Xu Wen did not bring his mortar.

The other two warriors also took off their rifles on their backs, held them in their hands, and followed Xu Wen, the three of them formed a battle formation, and wiped them in the direction of the valley following the sound.

When we crossed a hill and came to a dirt road in the valley, the gunfire was getting closer and closer.

Xu Wen clenched the Mauser pistol in his hand, led two warriors to the valley on the side of the road, continued to advance, and came to a corner and stopped.

The three crouched behind the protruding rocks, guns in hand, ready to fire.

After about a minute, a young man covered in dirt and staggering appeared in front of Xu Wen and them.

"Platoon commander, look, there's someone!" A soldier behind Xu Wen immediately pointed ahead.

"I saw it!" Xu Wen looked at it and said in his heart, if he guessed correctly, this guy should be Wei Dayong who had just escaped from the prisoner of war camp, right?

It's so nice that I ran into it just in time!

"Prepare for battle!" As soon as Xu Wen finished speaking, the ragged young man was physically exhausted and fell down.

"Follow me!" Seeing this, Xu Wen immediately rushed out with two soldiers, and as soon as they rushed over, they saw about a dozen devils and two devils, chasing them towards this side with guns.

The three of them immediately opened fire as fast as they could, ran to the fallen young man, picked him up, and retreated!

The devil and the puppet army were suddenly attacked, thinking that they had been ambushed, they did not dare to continue the pursuit, and fired a few shots indiscriminately, so they turned around and retreated.

Xu Wen and two warriors retreated into a forest with the young man on their back.

The young man had already regained some strength, looked at Xu Wen and the others with a blank face and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"We are from the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, who are you, how can you be hunted down by devils?" Xu Wen was already sure in his heart that the burly, sturdy guy in front of him was Monk Wei, but he still needed to confirm it.

"My name is Wei Dayong, I belong to the 27th Division of the Central Army, and I just escaped from the devil prisoner of war camp!" Wei Dayong said: "Thank you for saving me!" ”

"You're welcome, they're all anti-Japanese friendly forces, it's not safe here, let's leave first." Xu Wen suppressed the joy in his heart, set up Wei Dayong with the soldiers, and rushed towards Yang Village.

After walking a short distance, they came across two Eighth Route Army soldiers wearing earth-gray military uniforms.

The two sides almost had a misunderstanding, and when they saw that the military uniforms were the same, one of the leading men with a Chinese character face said: "Which part of you are?" ”

Xu Wen saw that there were only two people on the other side, and the person in front of him was polite and polite, thinking that he might not have met Zhao Gang, right?

So he said: "Hello comrade, we are from the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, and I am Xu Wen, the artillery platoon commander of the Independent Regiment!" ”

"It turned out to be my comrade, I am the political commissar of the Independent Regiment appointed by the headquarters, my name is Zhao Gang!" Zhao Gang said with a smile on his face.

Since it was not Zhao Gang who saved Wei Dayong this time, Monk Wei was not as polite to Zhao Gang as before, and just nodded slightly, which was regarded as a response.

Zhao Gang also nodded, and then joined forces with Xu Wen and them, and withdrew to the regiment headquarters together.