During the War of Resistance Against Japan: After being scattered at Cangyunling, he brought back a

"Ok!"

"Shinotsuka Yoshio is about to take action!" Zhao Gang said in a deep voice.

"Commissioner Zhao! You mean the third major sweep?" Yang Liansheng was the first to react.

After all, the Provisional Seventh Company was captured because of the supplies during the Third Great Sweep!

And he was the first person in the entire regiment, apart from the regimental commander, to know about this, even though it was 500 miles away!

"Ok!"

Zhao Gang nodded solemnly.

But the words had barely left his mouth!

The area below instantly transformed into a bustling market!

Everyone suddenly started talking about it!

"Great!"

"Wow, a major battle is brewing!"

"That's right! Commissar Zhao!"

"You should have told us sooner!"

"I knew that planning and construction involving everyone was no small matter!"

The eyes of the battalion and company-level officers lit up, as if they were wolves among sheep!

"Shut up, everyone!"

Zhao Gang shouted suddenly, and the discussion immediately stopped!

If you were to ask who everyone in the New Third Regiment fears the most, it would undoubtedly be the commissar in front of them. You see, the regimental commander might at most give you a beating, but Commissar Zhao really knows how to criticize! He can berate you so harshly that you can't even lift your head!

And they didn't even have a chance to refute it!

"Are you all fucking crazy?"

"This is the third major sweep!" Zhao Gang said coldly.

In the third major sweep, Yoshio Shinotsuka assembled the Second Army and had been secretly planning for a long time. The tactics, strategies, and the military supplies and manpower he invested were all far superior to those before!

"Commissioner Zhao!"

"If it were before, we might have had to avoid their sharp edge for a while!"

"But now!"

Yang Liansheng shook his head meaningfully.

"What do you mean?"

"Commander Zhao! The Second Battalion is incompetent! Total strength: 4027 men! 4027 men present!"

"Please give instructions, Commissioner Zhao!"

Yang Liansheng stood at attention.

"How many?"

"Four thousand?"

Zhao Gang seemed not to have heard him clearly and repeated it again!

"Commander Zhao! This doesn't even include the reserve and logistics units; if you include them all, the Second Battalion will have nearly five thousand men!"

Yang Liansheng spoke with an arrogant expression.

"Five thousand?"

Zhao Gang subconsciously swallowed.

"Correct!"

“However, Commissar Zhao! Military strength is only one aspect!” Yang Liansheng said hesitantly, then slowly handed over a data sheet.

When Zhao Gang turned to the first page, he subconsciously frowned!

"More than twenty mortars!"

"More than forty grenade launchers!"

"Eighteen crooked-handled guns!"

"Yang Liansheng! Did you raid the Japanese arsenal?" Zhao Gang asked, taking a deep breath.

"Commander Zhao! It's not just the Second Battalion!"

“We’re not the same people we were before we split up!” Yang Liansheng laughed.

That's the source of his confidence when he said that!

"And what about you? How many people did you bring back?" Zhao Gang suddenly realized what was happening and looked at everyone!

"Commissioner Zhao! See for yourself!"

"Commissioner Zhao! See for yourself!"

Everyone handed over a document!

"First Battalion! 2632 men!"

"The Third Battalion: 3245 men, 32 mortars, 28 grenade launchers, and over 1700 Japanese rifles!"

"Fourth Battalion..."

Zhao finally let out a long sigh of relief after finishing the last book!

"No wonder you didn't apply for government positions when we asked!"

"Damn it, they've all become nouveau riche!" Zhao Gang couldn't help but curse angrily.

Especially when they saw the stockpiled weapons of Zhou Weiguo's Third Battalion, they were absolutely overflowing with them!

Even the richest nouveau riche aren't this wealthy!

Just as Zhao Gang was about to continue reprimanding everyone!

"Report! Commissar Zhao! The regimental commander is back!"

The messenger's voice suddenly rang out from outside the door!

Immediately afterwards, three figures appeared in the command room!

Besides the leader, there was also a monk and Wu Qianli!

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

Everyone stood up and saluted.

"Everyone sit down!"

"Old Zhao! What was all that noise about just now?"

"What nouveau riche?" Xie Jinyuan loosened his sleeves after taking the main seat.

He asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Captain!"

"You came just in time!"

"Do you know what? You're almost old enough to be a corps commander!"

Zhao Gang looked at Xie Jinyuan, suppressing his inner excitement.

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"Commander?" Xie Jinyuan frowned.

"Correct!"

"Forget it! You can see for yourself!" Zhao Gang then handed Xie Jinyuan a thick stack of reports on various battalion-level organizations without any explanation.

After receiving the reports, Xie Jinyuan went through them one by one, reviewing the reports of each battalion-level unit. At this point, Xie Jinyuan was just like Zhao Gang!

He was first taken aback, then frowned, and finally let out a huge sigh of relief!

"Damn it! How did so many people suddenly appear?"

Xie Jinyuan frowned and spoke.

A quick glance revealed that none of the six main battalions had less than two thousand five hundred men!

Even the newly established Fifth and Sixth Battalions have a strength of over 2,500!

The largest battalion was the Second Battalion, which jumped to over four thousand men!

This is a battalion, not a brigade!