Shanghai, Zhabei!
Four rows of warehouses!
Looking at the document in his hand, Xie Jinyuan frowned. He turned to look at Zhou Weiguo and said,
"Brother Weiguo, this is…"
"This is the order issued by our brigade to mobilize during wartime.”
Zhou Weiguo smiled." What I mean is that you will be temporarily assigned to the Enhanced Independent Brigade to guard Zhabei with us and defend against the Japanese.”
"From now on, we're the only ones left in this last stronghold in Zhabei.”
Looking at Zhou Weiguo's dark military uniform, colonel's badge, steel helmet, exquisite leather holster at his waist, and shiny military boots, Xie Jinyuan's eyes flashed with hesitation," Then our 88th Division headquarters..."
"My telegram has been sent to the Ninth Army.”
"My strengthened independent brigade also belongs to the 9th army. I believe that the 9th army will give us an answer in a day or two.”
Zhou Weiguo stroked the steel helmet on his head and said.
The 88th division had already been crippled and suffered heavy losses. Xie Jin Yuan was ordered to guard the four rows of warehouses to cover the retreat of the 88th division.
Without Zhou Weiguo's regiment, Xie Jinyuan's reinforced battalion would be the only one fighting against the Japanese in Zhabei.
Theoretically speaking, Xie Jin Yuan was an abandoned child.
But now, it was different. Zhou Weiguo's 3,000 men were all equipped with German machinery. In addition to Xie Jin Yuan's 400 men, the success rate of guarding Zhabei would be very high.
Moreover, once the war started, it might be possible for Xie Jinyuan's reinforced battalion to join the independent regiment.
This was also why Pei Zhan was planning Xie Jinyuan's reinforcement group, another eight hundred strong men in the history of time and space!
He wanted to rewrite the fate of this reinforcement camp. Xie Jin Yuan was also a capable person. In the end, he was assassinated by the traitors. It was really not worth it.
"Alright, I'll listen to your suggestion to strengthen the independent brigade for now.”
"I wonder what Brother Weiguo should do next?”
After spending a day with Zhou Weiguo, he had become familiar with him.
At this moment, they began to address each other as brothers.
"Naturally, it's to replenish your supplies!"
Zhou Weiguo smiled and waved his hand.
A group of soldiers carried large boxes into the four-row warehouse.
"Good boy, you guys are really willing!"
Old Gourd, who had black stubble on his chin, looked at the few Browning M2 heavy machine guns carried in by the soldiers. His eyes lit up and he sighed.
When Zhou Weiguo was negotiating with Xie Jinyuan, he had already moved to the side.
The Browning M2 heavy machine gun was an American model. This type of heavy machine gun was very powerful. It used 12.7mm bullets and could shoot up to 580 bullets per minute. Its effective range was 1800 meters and its maximum range was 2500 meters.
Their battalion didn't have such a weapon.
The 88th division had long been crippled, and their weapons and equipment could not keep up.
Right now, their battalion was also made up of people who had been pieced together. Although the proportion of veterans was relatively high, it was not enough without weapons and equipment.
……
Zhou Weiguo smiled when he heard that." From now on, this is yours. Resisting the war and defending the territory is the duty of us soldiers.”
"This Browning M2 Heavy Machine Gun can only be effective in your hands!”
……
"If you say so, then we have no choice but to help.”
Old Abacus, who looked a little dispirited, crossed his arms and walked over slowly. His eyes darted around, occasionally looking at the 60-caliber mortar and grenade launcher that had been moved in. He clicked his tongue and said,
"Your Independent Strengthened Brigade is really interesting.”
"Don't worry, leave this area to us.”
"Little Japanese, don't even think about taking advantage of us!”
Old Abacus, Yangguai, Old Tie…This group of veterans had already gathered.
They were all veterans of the 88th Division. They were originally against the idea of strengthening the independent brigade and forcefully transferring them.
Whether it was soldiers or officials, they all had a sense of belonging to the group.
He had been in the Eighty-eighth Division for a few years, and they had more or less developed feelings for each other. Moreover, the teacher of the Eighty-eighth Division was not bad.
Being forcefully transferred like this, he naturally felt uncomfortable.
However, when he saw so many weapons and equipment, the discomfort in his heart disappeared.
The other party was very sincere. This batch of weapons and ammunition would definitely double the firepower of their reinforced battalion.
Boxes of grenades, bullets, Browning heavy machine guns, MG34 general purpose machine guns…
Grenade launchers, mortars…
This was enough to make their dissatisfaction disappear.
The allocation of machine guns could be done to the extent of one machine gun per squad.
Each person could be equipped with ten grenades.
The grenades were either German long-handled grenades or small egg-shaped grenades. They were very powerful!
Xie Jinyuan's eyes flashed,
"Brother Weiguo, don't worry. Our 524th Regiment will definitely not let down such good equipment!”
"The Japanese have burned, killed, and robbed us Chinese. We naturally won't be polite. It's our responsibility to defend our territory!”
"We will make them pay with blood!”
There was no point in saying anything more. What was left was proof of actual combat.
The Japanese were not far from Zhabei.
If it wasn't this afternoon, it would be tomorrow!
Only blood could prove the value of Regiment 524!
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