Early the next morning, Hougou Village.

Zhou Xianpei gathered all the soldiers stationed around and held the inaugural meeting of the special service group.

At the meeting, after some chatter, he read out the commendation order sent by the brigade headquarters to commend the brave performance of the soldiers in the first battle of Heyuan County.

When the soldiers heard that the brigade commander had praised them like flowers in the telegram, they were all excited and their morale soared.

However, some fighters wondered why this commendation was not specific to themselves.

Isn't it enough for me to make a third-class merit this time, glorifying my ancestors?

……

After the commendation was finished, Yang Yuanshan came to the stage and announced the official establishment of the special task force.

Although this matter was already revealed yesterday when the battalion commanders went back to reorganize their ranks and adjust their personnel and establishment.

But now that he officially announced it, the big guy still responded enthusiastically.

After all, who doesn't love a bigger team?

The migrant workers before the crossing, entering a large company, and showing their work cards in the circle of friends!

……

After the inaugural meeting was held, all departments of the special service group became more and more busy, adjusting personnel, receiving equipment, and so on, all kinds of things needed to be stepped up one by one.

And Wei Dayong hurriedly came to Yang Yuanshan:

"Regiment commander, our special operations company is ready, will we leave for the headquarters now?"

"So fast?

Your special operations company was in Heyuan before, didn't it suffer a lot of losses?

Personnel are so easy to fill? ”

Yang Yuanshan was a little surprised.

"Hehe, regiment leader, in the past few days that you have been to the regiment headquarters, I have made up for it!

Yesterday, as soon as you said you had a mission, I took those newcomers to learn how to ride a bike. ”

Wei Dayong smirked.

He's an impatient, can he grind?

"Really?

Is it so easy to find a person from each company? ”

Yang Yuanshan was very curious.

The special operations company has important people, but they are all elites, and they must be top in both white-knuckle combat ability and marksmanship.

It stands to reason that the company commanders will not be happy.

Although because Yang Yuanshan said it first, they couldn't openly refuse Wei Dayong's transfer, but it was inevitable to hide the good seedlings by secretly poking and poking.

"Hehe, I asked my people to quietly inquire who is the most powerful in each company, and then go directly to the door and ask for people by name.

Whoever doesn't give it to me, I'll beat him! ”

Wei Dayong smiled proudly.

"Good fellows!

You reckless monk is really not afraid of being shot by someone when you turn back! ”

Yang Yuanshan gasped.

This guy is too hateful.

"Hehe, I'm not afraid!

Whoever dares to hit my black gun, I will beat him to death!

Besides, our spy group is not the Central Army I used to stay in, how can anyone dare to shoot black guns? ”

Wei Dayong looked loyal to the secret service group.

Suddenly, Yang Yuanshan had nothing to say.

I had to pat him on the shoulder and praised:

"Okay!

It's good to be able to pull the team up.

Go, get your men on their bikes and follow me to the baggage camp. ”

He had to admit that although this guy was reckless, he was really good.

It doesn't matter if he's a black cat or a white cat, if he can catch mice, he's a good cat!

……

After a while, the two came to the baggage camp, Zhao Li's territory.

In the courtyard, the men of each battalion who came to receive the equipment, one after another, and many soldiers of the baggage battalion recorded the number of distributions in the ledger.

And Zhao Li was patrolling the yard, sweating profusely.

These bookkeeping warriors are not very educated, and they accidentally write it wrong, so he has to help point it out from time to time.

Letting the people of the special operations company wait outside the courtyard, Yang Yuanshan walked in with Wei Dayong.

"Zhao Li, you're busy!"

"Commander, what's the matter?

I'm here, and it's messed up right now. ”

Zhao Li raised his eyes and saw Yang Yuanshan, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Xindao: Don't let me do this or that again, I'm busy!

Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw Zhao Li's expression, like a migrant worker who was so busy that he hit the back of his head with his heel before crossing over and was called by the boss.

Hurriedly said:

"Didn't the monk go to the headquarters to deliver the X-ray machine, and you asked people to quickly move things out for them.

Just to free up some warehouse space for you. ”

Hearing that it was not a new task, Zhao Li finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Let the things prepared in advance be carried out of the yard and handed over to the soldiers of the special operations company.

Yang Yuanshan saw that they loaded large boxes on the shelves of the back seats of bicycles, which only occupied twenty or thirty bicycles, and immediately asked:

"Zhao Li, how many more of our 81mm mortars are there?"

Naturally, he wanted to bring the mortar he didn't need to support the headquarters by the way.

Anyway, it's going to be ashes.

It's a pity that although the Type 92 infantry gun is still quite light, it weighs more than 400 kilograms, and it is not something that a bicycle can carry.

Otherwise, he would directly ask Wei Dayong to directly get 12 Type 92 infantry guns and organize another artillery battalion for the boss, which would be called face-saving!

In the future, you can brag to the commanders of other troops: Lao Tzu gave the boss an artillery battalion back then!

That guy, it's all touching to think about!

"I just ordered it the other day, and there are still 25 in total."

Zhao Li knew exactly how many guns were in the warehouse.

"25 doors?

That's only 5 doors to spare, which is a bit out of reach! ”

Yang Yuanshan muttered.

I can't help but regret a little, in Liuling Pass, I casually promised Zhang Dabiao and those guys 20 cannons.

If you only give those guys 2 cannons per person, then can't you get more than a dozen cannons for the leaders as a greeting gift now?

Playing wrong, right?

But he didn't panic, there was no 81mm gun, didn't there be an 82mm one?

Not a big problem!

After a little groaning, he ordered:

"Go and get five 81-millimeter mortars and five Jinzao 82-millimeter mortars, and get three hundred shells."

"Yes!"

Zhao Li hurriedly arranged.

At the same time, he asked:

"Commander, why do you have 20 81mm mortars?

No one wants to use this cannon ourselves! ”

"Hey, isn't this when I had a meeting in Liulingguan, I promised to send Zhang Dabiao and Shen Quan 4 doors each, and they should send someone to pick them up in a few days."

Yang Yuanshan smiled awkwardly.

"Hahaha, Commander, you're too generous!"

Zhao Li was also happy.

In a few moments, 10 guns and 300 shells were ready.

Yang Yuanshan immediately confessed to Wei Dayong:

"Monk, you can take these cannons and hand them over to the boss, just say that they are my meeting gift to the leaders.

When the time comes, maybe the boss can still entertain you with a drink! ”

"Yes! Don't worry, head of the regiment, I will definitely do a good job. ”

When Wei Dayong heard this, he was so excited that his eyes were full of light, and he hurriedly patted his chest to assure.

What a leader, boss!

When he said something to him, he felt that the ancestral tomb was smoking, and if he had a drink, he felt that his father would have to climb out of the coffin, thanks to the feng shui gentleman who chose the ancestral tomb for their family back then!

Later, Yang Yuanshan asked them to bring dry food and a few boxes of medical equipment and medicines for President Wang as a gift, and then rode a bicycle and set off.

……

For the next few days, the secret service group spent all kinds of hectic things.

The whole group kept up with the clockwork, and was frantically busy with their own business.

In addition to them, the 358th Regiment in Xipan Town was also busy.

All of a sudden, the entire northwest of Jin showed a strange busyness, but there was no hustle and bustle.

……

(End of chapter)