Wandering the Heavens

Chapter 321: Sword 24

"That won't do. The monk has followed me all the way to now. He is not just a guard, but my beloved relative, friend, and brother. I can't sell him out for ten soldiers!" Li Yunlong said righteously, shaking his head.

"Captain, you are so kind to me!" Wei Dayong was so moved when he heard Li Yunlong's words.

Yu Xian just wanted to say that you are happy too early, and sure enough, the next moment he heard Li Yunlong sigh and say something through gritted teeth.

"You have to pay more!"

"Captain, I..." Wei Dayong was dumbfounded.

"This money can't be increased at all. I have already taken the initiative to leave my notes on special operations theory and training plans." Yu Xian shook his head and said, "Monk, how about joining me? The commander has a wife now. They can't take you with them when they live together. Do you want to stand guard for them while they are enjoying their romantic time?"

Wei Dayong was ignorant of the world and followed Li Yunlong. Although the grass on the graves of the bandit leaders in Heiyun Village was two meters high, Li Yunlong was too jumpy. There would be other crises in the future. It was a good thing to separate from Li Yunlong to avoid causing greater trouble in the future.

Although Li Yunlong looked very relaxed and happy when he said he wanted to pay more, he actually felt very complicated. He really liked the Special Agent Company. But he couldn't bear to leave his brother. Since he followed him until now, the two of them had similar interests and enjoyed everything.

"Yu Xian, can we change the conditions? How about I exchange it for thirty Type 38 rifles?" Li Yunlong changed the conditions again.

"Captain, my team doesn't need so many Type 38 rifles. I have other ideas for their weapons."

Don't think that Li Yunlong was the only one who would hide his goods. Yu Xian also had a trick up his sleeve. He didn't care about his thirty Type 38 rifles at all. Before, he would just trade weapons with anyone he liked, but now this trick didn't work. However, he still didn't give up and followed Yu Xian to argue.

Yu Xian insisted on leaving behind the notes, training outline and one team member, and taking the rest away, and he also specified that Li Yunlong must release Wei Dayong.

The conversation ended when Yu Xian had to return to the base and separate from them.

The first thing Yu Xian did when he returned to the base was to call the deputy battalion commander Liu Xing to formally hand over the work. He also told them that the special forces company would be expanded into a teaching brigade, and those who were reluctant to leave the independent regiment could stay, but the number could not exceed ten. After that, he let them continue training.

In the field hospital, Zhao Gang was very bored these days. He could only lie on the bed and chat with the nurses, inferring the changes in the outside world from their words.

"Political Commissar Zhao, someone is here to see you!"

When Zhao Gang heard the nurse's voice, he opened his eyes, which had been closed, and saw Yu Xian following the nurse with a box of pastries.

"I thought it was that guy Li Yunlong!" Zhao Gang was a little disappointed when he saw that the person coming was Yu Xian.

"Political Commissar Zhao and I have some work matters to discuss. You go ahead and do your work!" Yu Xian put the pastries on the table and pulled a chair over to sit beside the bed.

The nurse obediently left and closed the door of the ward.

"Political Commissar, the headquarters ordered me to form a teaching brigade, which is affiliated with the 386th Brigade. Today I came to say goodbye and to thank you for your care for me during this period of time." Yu Xian didn't know how to start, so he could only tell him the purpose of his visit.

"Have you trained your special forces?"

Zhao Gang was very surprised. Yu Xian had said that he wanted to seize Heiyun Village to train special forces, but Zhao Gang was not optimistic about this.

In the subsequent laissez-faire development, the First Battalion did not show any signs of special forces operations. While other battalions were given numerical numbers, Yu Xian was independent and set up a special forces company, serving as the company commander himself. However, they never showed their strength. Zhao Gang thought that the slow progress was due to reasons such as equipment and the quality of the soldiers, and they had not yet formed combat effectiveness.

Who knew that this guy had hidden the special forces? If it weren't for the attack on Ping'an County, he would probably have kept it hidden. The headquarters ordered the formation of a teaching brigade, obviously seeing the huge role that special forces played in war. And this person no longer needs his care.

"It's done. This time when we attacked Ping'an County, I personally led them to sneak into the city before the war. When the siege troops were at the gates of the city, the special forces company seized the armory and the city gate and rescued Comrade Yang Xiuqin who was captured by Yamamoto Ikki. Yamamoto Ikki was captured by me and the soldiers. After being tried by the border court, he was executed two days ago." Yu Xian told him what had happened during this period.

"Very good, it's good to avenge the dead villagers and sacrificed soldiers!" Zhao Gang's originally calm face finally showed some different colors.

"Actually, I'm very unwilling. What I originally wanted to do was to humiliate Yamamoto Ikki to the extreme, trample on his arrogance, and destroy his heart before killing him." Yu Xian shook his head.

"After all, we are a team led by an organization, so we must do things in an orderly manner."

Zhao Gang had always wanted to cut Yamamoto Ikki into pieces to avenge Shen Quan and other soldiers who died in front of him, but doing so would go against the spirit of the organization. What was the difference between such behavior and those so-called gangsters who take pleasure in taking revenge?

"By the way, this teaching brigade must have an instructor. Who does the brigade commander plan to appoint?" Zhao Gang asked casually because he remembered his identity.

"The brigade commander didn't say anything, and there's no mention of it in the headquarters or military district documents. Maybe the superiors are still considering suitable candidates. After all, there is a huge gap in political cadres in the current situation." Yu Xian sighed.

"Then you must think twice before doing anything, ask for instructions and report more often. No matter how busy you are, you must keep learning and always grasp your own ideological stance." Zhao Gang reminded.

"Political Commissar, I'll remember it." Yu Xian nodded.

"In fact, you know everything I said and have been doing it all the time. During the days I was in the hospital, I heard many people say that the independent regiment was like a group of fierce wolves, but I, Zhao Gang, think that the battalion led by you, Yu Xian, is the outlier among this group of wolves. Just like your personality, you can say a word but never a word, and you are not noticeable there at all, and people can't see anything special about you."

Zhao Gang thought of the team led by Yu Xian, who always looked out of place in the ranks of the independent regiment. The heads of the headquarters who came to inspect the independent regiment all said that the soldiers of the independent regiment led by Li Yunlong had an indescribable temperament, like a pack of wolves, who were unruly and would attack their prey fiercely when they saw it.

Yu Xian's First Battalion was an exception among the independent regiment. Before Yamamoto Ikki's sneak attack on Zhaojiayu, the independent regiment organized a large competition. The First Battalion did not mobilize special forces, but only relied on conventional troops to fight against the drawn opponents.

Their performance on the playground was so calm that it was shocking. Except for shouting slogans before the fight, they seemed to be unable to breathe at other times. After the competition began, the soldiers cooperated well and had no rivals in hand-to-hand combat.

When the soldiers were on a mission, their faces showed no expression, their eyes showed no emotion, and they looked like lifeless creatures. But once the mission was over, their emotions returned, and they ate and drank.