Chen Qiuling looked left and right, and her gaze naturally swept past Guo Zixu.
In her opinion, although Guo Zixu was a war hero, he was so young. How could he be a brigade commander?
"Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"
After looking around, Chen Qiuling found that there was no fourth person present. She looked at Xie Jin Yuan pleadingly and said,""Guild Leader Xie, please accept me!”
Chen Qiuling looked at the young Guo Zixu in disbelief and stuttered,""You, you, you, he, what he said is true?”
Guo Zixu smiled and nodded.
Then, Chen Qiuling blushed and ran away with the basin of bloody bandages.
She had to find a quiet place to digest this heavy news.
Looking at Chen Qiuling's receding figure, Xie Jinyuan smiled and said,""Zixu, it seems that this little girl is interested in you. It's no wonder. Since ancient times, beauties love heroes. If I were a female student, I would also fall under your skirt.”
Xie Jin Yuan changed the topic," Zixu, it's like this. The Supreme Command has sent a group of war reporters over. They will be conducting interviews in the warehouse tomorrow morning. The main purpose is to report the results of our warehouse defense battle to the people of the country to encourage our soldiers to fight bravely.”
Guo Zixu nodded and said," Yes, that's true. The people of the country really need the encouragement of such a victory. Since the Supreme Command has sent a team of war reporters over, let's set up a stage in the Sihang warehouse and sing a good show for the people of the country.”
Xie Jin Yuan agreed and immediately said,"Alright, I'll arrange it immediately."
That night, the entire four-row warehouse was immersed in the joy of victory and the excitement of expanding the independent brigade.
The most excited person was none other than Shen Dalang, who was smoking and bragging with Li Fugui, the deputy company commander of the machine gun company of the Special Agent Battalion.
"I knew it. After taking down the command center of Takeuchi Renzo, our battalion commander will be promoted by at least three levels. Look, now our Special Agent Battalion has also changed and become a proper independent brigade of German Ace Mechatronics Masters. Thanks to our battalion commander, we have also become a major battalion commander from a lieutenant platoon leader.”
Li Fugui agreed with him." That's right. To be honest, when the battalion commander first brought you guys to the battlefield to provide support, I looked down on you. You're just a young man from a military academy. I guess I thought you were some rich young master from a prestigious family.”
"Who would have thought that the first battle with the Japanese would make me look at Battalion Commander in a new light. The more I fought, the more I admired our Battalion Commander. If I followed such a commander to fight the Japanese, I would have no objections even if I, Li Fugui, died immediately.”
Shen Dalang nodded and said," That's right. Our Battalion Commander has nothing to say about it. He hasn't even started fighting with the Japanese inside the pass, but he has already prepared for a rainy day and brought back a lot of advanced weapons from the beautiful country. They are even better than the German Machinists 'weapons. It is said that in order to get these weapons, the Battalion Commander sold the land, gold, silver, jewelry, and houses passed down from his ancestors. Just based on this point, it is worth our brothers to work for him.”
After a pause, Shen Dalang looked around and said to Li Fugui in a low and mysterious voice,""Old Li, let me tell you a secret, but don't tell anyone. Our battalion commander has a treasure hidden in the military firepower in the warehouse. There are 12 directional rocket launchers, a total of three of them. With that thing, we can drive the Japanese off the Huangpu River on the Songhu battlefield.”
Hearing this, Li Fugui's eyes widened in disbelief.""Old Shen, is what you said true?"
Shen Dalang said proudly,"How can I lie to you about this?" I'm the battalion commander of the independent brigade's artillery battalion. Those three good weapons are for our artillery battalion. Hehe, they're 107mm long. As long as the battalion commander gives the order, I'll turn the Japanese's camp into a wasteland. I won't leave any bones behind.”
While the two of them were bragging, Xie Jinyuan was also building the organizational structure of the independent brigade. In the temporary command center of the brigade, a group of staff officers were working hard to formulate a battle plan and sing a big show of fighting the Japanese for the war reporters who came to observe.
At this time, because the remnants of the national army were constantly coming to the four rows of warehouses to join the army, the original 500 people defending the warehouse had now increased by 6 times. Excluding the heavy and heavy casualties, there were 3343 combat personnel.
Although it was not enough for a brigade of 4000 people, it was enough to arm two reinforced regiments, a cannon battalion and a guard battalion.
Moreover, although these people who came to seek refuge were the remnants of the motley crew, scattered soldiers, and scattered soldiers, they were all heroes who had climbed out of the piles of dead people on the battlefield. Every soldier who could survive the Songhu battlefield had first-class combat quality and battlefield experience.
In addition to the advanced weapons and equipment provided by Guo Zixu and a large number of captured Japanese equipment, this unit was now an elite unit in the anti-Japanese battlefield. It was even stronger than the Japanese's permanent division.
Such a force was the reason why Guo Zixu was able to challenge the Japanese's East China Command.
Early the next morning, a group of reporters from Zhongyang Agency, Xinhua Agency, and foreign countries in the concession successfully entered the Sihang warehouse under the cover of the International Red Cross.
In the middle of the empty warehouse on the first floor, the spoils of war captured by the guards were neatly placed. There were two 75mm field cannons, eight Type 92 heavy machine guns, and bundles of 38 large covers.
"Salute!"
Following the order, the warehouse guards moved in unison and saluted the war reporters who came to observe.
Seeing this scene, countless Chinese reporters were filled with tears and excitement. They desperately raised their cameras and pressed the shutter, and the spotlights in the warehouse rang out.
At this moment, Guo Zixu, who was dressed in military attire and riding boots, walked down from the fourth floor. The riding boots made a sonorous sound as they stepped on the floor.
Behind him were Xie Jinyuan, Shangguan Biaoji, Shen Dalang, Li Fugui, and other officers. Each of them had a proud expression on their faces.
Finally, there were six tall and burly military policemen who were pressing down on the Japanese captive, Masayoshi Yoshida, who had lost his spirit long ago. A ball-shaped object was hanging from his neck with a rope and covered with a layer of white cloth.
When they arrived at the center of the stage, Guo Zixu immediately shouted,""Bring him up!"
The military police escorted Yoshida Masayoshi to the stage. Facing the dozens of reporters below the stage, Guo Zixu took a big step forward and untied the white cloth. Takeuchi Renzo's head appeared on his neck.
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