Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

Chapter 382 The Great Commander Shang Zhen

Chu Yunfei shook his head helplessly. Although he had now regained command of the 358th Regiment, there seemed to be only a dead end in front of him.

Having offended Yan Xishan and cut off his path to wealth, how could he be expected to reap the consequences?

"Well, let's just take it one step at a time! At worst, we can just retire!"

"Hahaha, look at what you said. If you really go farming, wouldn't that be a waste of your skills? If you really have nowhere to go, go to the independent column, and I'll give you a position as deputy division commander!"

"Hahaha, fine then. When I can't make it anymore, I'll go to your brother Yunlong. Please take me in then!"

"Of course! Okay, I'll leave first. If you have anything to say, just tell me!"

After Li Yunlong finished speaking, he got on a jeep and left Linzhou with the special forces and the 201st Airborne Regiment and headed west.

Chu Yunfei looked at Li Yunlong leaving, and a hint of warmth suddenly appeared in his heart.

In this chaotic era where the big fish eat the small fish and everyone has to protect themselves, having such a close friend is enough!

"From now on, all camps must remain on alert. Any deployment of any soldier requires my order! In addition, all local military forces, including the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army!"

After Chu Yunfei assigned the task, he returned to the regiment headquarters, found Fang Ligong, who still had an expressionless face, and asked his attendants to leave.

"Old Fang, what are you going to do next? Are you going to help me meet Commander Yan, or are you going to go back to the Second War Zone and get reinforcements to directly destroy our 358th Regiment?"

Fang Ligong, who had a blank expression on his face, finally raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile that had not been seen for a long time.

He has been caught in the middle and is in a dilemma these days.

"Commander, please stop teasing me! The 358th Regiment is in your hands now. Can I still tie you up and take you to the Second War Zone? Besides, even if I return to the Second War Zone, I'm afraid Commander Yan will punish me!"

Fang Ligong now doesn't care about life and death. After all, if the Japanese and Yan Xishan knew that he had leaked the information to Chu Yunfei intentionally or unintentionally, they would probably take his life!

"Lao Fang, you saved my life, but I can't ignore your life or death. Take all those people in the cowshed with you. As for what you say when we return to the Second War Zone, it all depends on your heart. I won't interfere!"

The dead fish-like eyes suddenly flashed with dazzling light.

Fang Ligong didn't expect that Chu Yunfei would be willing to let him and even Shang Zhen and his group go back?

You know, Chu Yunfei has always hated traitors. He actually let them go, which shows how much face he was given.

"Okay, since the commander has given me such a big honor, I have to accept it! I'll take my leave now!"

Fang Ligong did not delay. After all, the sooner he returned to the Second War Zone, the sooner he could use various connections to settle the matter, and he would have more initiative.

When they arrived at the cowshed, Fang Ligong found Shang Zhen with his head covered with grass.

"Captain Shang, let's go!"

When Shang Zhen saw Fang Ligong coming to rescue him, he grabbed his arm and refused to let go, regardless of the broken grass on his head.

"Go, go, go, Ligong brother, go!"

Fang Ligong looked at Shang Zhen, who used to be domineering and wore white gloves all day, and laughed helplessly twice.

"Captain Shang, are you going to pack up before leaving?"

Shang Zhen slapped his thigh, grabbed Fang Ligong's arm and walked out.

"Oh my, it's already this late, and you still have the mood to care about this, let's go!"

At the city gate, Chu Yunfei sent Fang Ligong, who had changed into casual clothes, on his way.

"Lao Fang, this trip is extremely dangerous. I sincerely advise you to stay in the 358th Regiment! Whether our team becomes bandits or becomes a king in the mountains in the future, you can always save your life, right?"

Fang Ligong also knew that once he stepped into the territory of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, both he and Shang Zhen would be in great danger.

"Alas, Commander Yan has been very kind to me. He is more than just a commander. So, he can let me down, but I absolutely cannot let him down! Goodbye!"

After Fang Ligong finished speaking, he threw his bag behind him and caught up with Shang Zhen and his companions in front of him, heading west.

At this time, Yan Xishan in the Second War Zone Command had already received intelligence that the plan of the entire 358th Regiment to surrender to the enemy had completely failed, and control returned to the hands of Chu Yunfei, who was a staunch supporter of the war of resistance.

"Damn it, this Chu Yunfei is close to Li Yunlong. I've felt something is wrong for a long time. He might have been corrupted!"

"Commander Yan, what should we do now?"

Yan Xishan wandered around the headquarters for a long time, weighing the pros and cons, and finally decided to recall Chu Yunfei back to the headquarters and then find an excuse to kill him!

Just as he made up his mind, his adjutant ran in in a panic.

"Commander Yan, something terrible has happened!"

"Why are you so flustered? How can you be so flustered? Speak slowly!"

The adjutant was panting and said nothing, but handed a newspaper to Yan Xishan.

When Yan Xishan saw this, his eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

"Who the hell did this?!"

The adjutant pointed tremblingly at the title page of the newspaper, where the four big words "Pingshun Daily" were written!

"Li Yunlong... he's such a talented guy!"

The same newspaper appeared at the headquarters of the North China Front Army. Okamura Neiji stared at the article with a gloomy face titled "The great commander Shang Zhen planned to seize countless guns and ammunition from the Japanese devils."

Okamura Neiji threw the newspaper in the face of Kazutaka Chiji, who was responsible for planning the rebellion.

"Baga, give me an explanation! Didn't you keep in touch with the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army? Didn't you pat your chest and tell me that it was foolproof?"

He Ying Zhier picked up the newspaper in confusion and almost fainted when he saw the headline.

"General, this is absolutely impossible! It is definitely a plot by the Chinese to sow discord!"

There was absolutely no way that He Yingzhier could believe that the small Shanxi-Suiyuan Army would dare to cheat them, especially so blatantly.

While Okamura Neiji pointed at the photo angrily, Shang Zhen stood triumphantly next to a pile of Japanese heads, and behind him were thousands of rifles and hundreds of thousands of bullets that they had squeezed out from the scarce guns and ammunition!

"My dear Section Chief, please explain to me who this smug general of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army is? Did I make him up?"

Even if they had seen the photos, based on He Yingzhier's understanding of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, Yan Xishan and Shang Zhen, they had no motive and no need to cheat them for this batch of equipment.

"General, the photo may also be fake!"

"You are still quibbling here. Then go contact the 358th Regiment and see if they can still obey your orders!"

After being scolded by Ying Zhiji, he could only push open the door dejectedly and return to the Confidential Section 2.

Guan Gu Shenqi, who had been waiting for news, looked at He Ying Zhier's dark faces and knew that the plan of the 358th Regiment had failed, or at least it had not achieved He Ying Zhier's goal.

"Guangu-kun, please come in!"