Several battalion and company commanders walked out of the regiment headquarters and prepared to go back for the final march mobilization.

Zhang Dabiao deliberately walked last, dragged Yang Yuanshan to the side, and whispered to him:

"Yang Yuanshan, did you deliberately take away a 60 mortar from me?"

Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but snicker in his heart: Your reaction is a little slow! Only now do you understand?

But he didn't admit it, and turned his face and said:

"Battalion commander, why are you still beating a rake?

Did you run to my camp and want to exchange guns with me?

I didn't take the initiative to find you!

Why did I cheat you?

I'll trade your brand new 90 mortar for your tattered 60 mortar, and whoever hears it will have to say that you have taken a big advantage!

What's more, I'll give you 100 shells! ”

"You kid must have known in advance that we were going to transfer a large area, the weight of 90 guns is large, and it is inconvenient to transfer, so you will agree to change Lao Tzu's 60 guns!"

Zhang Dabiao regretted very much that he had made a wrong decision because he had coveted Shen Quan to get a new cannon.

The 60 mortars can be carried and run by one person, while the 90 mortars must be pulled by a large cart.

In the next two or three hundred miles of transfer, if he encounters a little devil chasing and intercepting him, if it doesn't work, he will have to throw away such a good cannon, and he will cry in distress when he thinks about it.

Of course, Yang Yuanshan couldn't admit Zhang Dabiao's accusations, his eyes widened, and he said with an innocent look:

"Battalion commander, are you a god to me?

How do I know the scope of this transfer will be so large?

Can I still guess the mind of the superiors? ”

He feels that his acting skills and the Oscars owe him a trophy.

"Huh, you really don't know?"

Zhang Dabiao was still a little unconvinced.

"Battalion commander, I really don't know.

As for the problem of the heavy weight of the 90-mm mortar, then what about the mountain artillery weighing more than 1,000 pounds in my battalion, so I can still throw the mountain artillery? ”

Yang Yuanshan almost swore an oath.

"Okay, trust you kid."

Zhang Dabiao was skeptical.

Seeing this, Yang Yuanshan simply came up with a radical method:

"Battalion commander, if you don't want 90mm mortars, you just give me back, I'll give you back your 60 mortars.

What do you think?

lest you say that I am taking advantage of you.

Your cannon is only six or seven percent new at most, and my people still dislike it! ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Dabiao immediately turned his anger into joy, and said with a smile:

"You kid, how can you regret this finished business. I'm just kidding you. ”

After speaking, he ran away, for fear that Yang Yuanshan would stop him.

Finally sent Zhang Dabiao away, Yang Yuanshan couldn't help wiping the sweat on his forehead, and said in his heart: Lao Tzu will never do business with you again in the future, it is better to go back and find Ding Wei of the new regiment and Kong Jie of the new second regiment to do business.

They must have a better attitude than you, Zhang Dabiao.

……

When Yang Yuanshan returned to Liujia Village, he was very satisfied when he saw that the soldiers were ready to go and had assembled in the barnyard.

Zhou Xianpei, Xu Shaobai, Han Yang, He Yunfu, Zhao Li and others came up and asked:

"Battalion commander, are you going to transfer?"

"Not bad. The regiment commander and political commissar ordered us to immediately lead the team to the entrance of Yangcun Village to assemble and prepare for the transfer. ”

"Where to go?"

"Jin Northwest!"

"Ah, so far?

At least two or three hundred miles of land, right?

And you have to pass through the big city controlled by the little devils, and the road is probably very difficult! ”

Zhou Xianpei had worked in the headquarters for a long time before, and he was naturally very clear about the geography and topography of the land of the Three Jin Dynasty, and when he heard that he was going to the northwest of Jin, he immediately frowned slightly.

"It's hard and can't help it.

There was an order from the higher authorities that even if our independent regiment was completely annihilated, it would resolutely complete its task. ”

Yang Yuanshan said coldly.

In fact, he didn't think the road would be that dangerous.

He guessed that since the headquarters carried out such a big transfer, it must not only be their 386 Brigade moving on a large scale, but it was estimated that other troops were also transferring, and at that time, the little devils would either be overwhelmed by our troops attacking everywhere, or they would not be able to figure out the movements of our army and would not dare to act rashly.

Hearing Yang Yuanshan's statement, everyone present also looked solemn and agreed in unison:

"Yes! Mission completion guaranteed! ”

……

As Yang Yuanshan finally inspected the equipment, food, drinking water, shoes and boots, military uniforms and other items of the whole battalion, he asked Xu Shaobai again:

"Shaobai, why are there still villagers who haven't left? Didn't they all move into the mountains? ”

"The villagers were reluctant to let us go, saying they were going to send us away, and they left again."

Xu Shaobai shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Yang Yuanshan looked around and saw that one or two people were left at the door of every household to look at them, and he couldn't help but be very moved.

He hurriedly stood up and shouted:

"Folks, the little devil is coming soon, you guys go quickly. We're going to leave soon. ”

When the villagers heard his words, they did not move, but replied:

"Camp Commander Yang, we're watching you walk a mile."

"When are you coming back?"

"Beware of ...... on the road"

……

The heart-warming words reminded Yang Yuanshan of the song "Ten Sending the Red Army"!

How similar is this situation and this scene?

There was an impulse surging in his heart, for the sake of these lovely villagers, he would also drive away the little devils as soon as possible, and he would never wait until 5 years later!

Knowing that if the spy battalion didn't leave, the villagers wouldn't leave, so he forcibly restrained the turmoil in his heart and ordered loudly:

"All the troops are out!"

……

Walking out of Liujia Village with the troops, Yang Yuanshan had time to ask Zhou Xianpei and Han Yang:

"How many people are in the camp now?"

"It should be 1421, but there are 1198 people, and the remaining 223 people are still recuperating in the field hospital of the headquarters."

Zhou Xianpei replied.

1,198 people, which is the size of a regiment.

Yang Yuanshan was quite satisfied.

Knowing that Xu Shaobai should be the result of recruiting dozens of recruits in the past two days.

He immediately confessed to Zhou Xianpei:

"Instructor, be sure to copy a copy of the soldiers' roster to the regiment.

In the future, there will be frequent battles, and there will definitely be soldiers sacrificed on the road, and we may not have time to erect monuments or even collect their bodies at that time.

But we must not let them be unsung heroes!

We must not let their souls return to their hometowns, but also let them be able to leave their names on the martyrs' monuments in the future. ”

Zhou Xianpei understood what he meant, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Immediately, Yang Yuanshan asked Zhao Li at the back of the team:

"Zhao Li, how many sapper shovels have been built in total?"

"I got 12 blacksmiths and fought until this morning when we assembled, and only 67 were done.

I asked the blacksmiths to slowly lay the rest of the materials and hide them, so that when our team returns, we can get them again. ”

"Okay, that's good. 67 handfuls, barely enough. Take a handful and I'll take a look. ”

Yang Yuanshan nodded, still very satisfied with Zhao Li's ability to do things.

Zhao Li casually untied a sapper shovel from the marching bag of a logistics platoon soldier and handed it to him.

Yang Yuanshan took it and took a look, the appearance was roughly the same as what he used before he crossed, but it couldn't be folded, and the feel of the hand was also much heavier, and it was estimated that it weighed five or six pounds.

It is estimated that the quality of the steel in this year is not up to par, and it is superimposed on the handmade and cannot be too fine.

He waved it casually, and the heavy hand felt very good, and he felt that if this thing split the head of the little devil, it would definitely be a shovel, and it was very happy.

"Not bad. When we settle down again, you can continue to find a blacksmith to build it, and strive to have 300 of these things in our whole camp to be enough.

Now each main force is divided into 10 companies, and the rest is in your logistics platoon. ”

"Yes!"

Zhao Li nodded in agreement.

After the blacksmith created the first real thing, he compared it with the shovel and hoe commonly used by the villagers, and naturally knew how good this thing was.

I have long felt extremely admired Yang Yuanshan who designed this thing in my heart.

……

Although the distance between Liujia Village and Yang Village is not far, there are too many personnel and equipment in the special service battalion, and it still took more than half an hour for all members to reach the entrance of Yang Village.

At this time, the fighters of the other battalions of the Independent Regiment were already waiting in formation at the entrance of the village.

Seeing the equipment on the personnel of the special service battalion, the veterans in the regiment naturally pouted with envy and hatred, they already knew that the special service battalion was arrogant.

And the recruits in the regiment looked straight and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Which battalion is this? So many people? This equipment is also too good! ”

"Their guns are all three-eight big covers?! Brand new! ”

"Look at their military uniforms and military boots, shit, this material looks sturdy at a glance!"

"Look at their artillery, it's more miles than the artillery battalion in the regiment!"

……

Yang Yuanshan ignored their discussions, let Han Yang look at the camp, and walked to Zhang Dabiao and the others with Zhou Xianpei and asked:

"Hasn't the brigade commander arrived yet?"

"Nope."

Zhang Dabiao, Shen Quan, and Wang Huaibao shook their heads in unison.

There was a bit of sadness on their faces.

With so many people from the Independent Regiment gathered at the entrance of the village, if the little devil reconnaissance plane came, it would be a big trouble.

Yang Yuanshan immediately prepared to go to Li Yunlong and apply to let his artillery company go first.

His artillery company, a total of 14 guns, if it was bombed by the little devil bomber, it would be a heavy loss.

However, before he could act, he saw a dozen horses galloping on the road in the distance.

Everyone hurriedly picked up the binoculars around their necks and looked at them, and saw that Brigade Commander Chen was taking the lead, riding a horse towards Yang Village.

Seeing the brigade commander coming, Zhang Dabiao hurriedly shouted to the village:

"The regiment commander, the political commissar, the brigade commander is here!"

(End of chapter)