Bright Sword: Starting from the Improved Grenade

Chapter 322: Anti-Japanese Alliance

The village of Vyatsky.

"Report, the Chinese Communist Party Commissioner has arrived!"

A Soviet soldier brought two men to the Party headquarters of the Khabarovsk Krai Communist Party of the Soviet Union.

"Please come in quickly!"

Hearing the soldier's report, two men came out of the room and greeted him warmly.

Seeing this, Wei Dayong curled his lips in disdain. The news of their coming had been notified to the Soviet side through the Central Committee half a month ago.

As a result, when they arrived today, they sent a company commander and his men to pick them up, and now they are starting to put on an act.

Commissioner Song noticed Wei Dayong's emotions, patted him gently to comfort him, and also greeted him with a smile.

"You must be Mr. Wang Xinlin and Mr. Protoros Helo!"

"Yes!"

The two nodded.

While leading Commissioner Song and Wei Dayong, Wang Xinlin said with a meaningful smile.

"I know that you, Commissioner Song, have been fighting on the anti-Japanese front since you joined the Communist Party of China in the 16th year of the Republic of China."

"You have fought hundreds of battles over the years. Since you withdrew from Jidong last time, I heard that you returned to Yan'an to study. I didn't expect the Communist Party would send you here!"

Commissioner Song was stunned for a moment, but soon reacted: "Hahaha, I am ashamed to talk about my last trip to Yidong."

"But who could have imagined that the situation would change so quickly? In just two years, we were able to recover Shanxi, Hebei, and part of Inner Mongolia, and now we are even planning to recover the Northeast!"

"Haha, Commissioner Song is really funny!"

After Wang Xinlin replied, the scene fell silent.

When they arrived at the conference room, Wang Xinlin had someone pour two cups of coffee for Commissioner Song and Wei Dayong.

"Commissioner Song, we already know why you are here."

Wang Xinlin placed his hands on the table and said, "But the training of the 88th Independent Infantry Brigade of the Soviet Far Eastern Front has not yet been completed."

"Can you postpone the time of the final attack and give them another year? This will be good for both us and you!"

"Major General Wang Xinlin!"

Commissioner Song's tone became stern: "You have to remember that the teaching brigade belongs to the team led by the Communist Party of China, not yours."

"We have already made an agreement with the Soviet Union. You don't need to keep talking nonsense!"

"you......"

Wang Xinlin's chest was heaving with anger, but he didn't dare to get really angry. He could only say stiffly, "I have something else to do," and left.

"Hehe, he suddenly has something to do, you don't have to worry about him!"

Putulus Helo quickly eased the atmosphere: "Aren't you going to meet Brigade Commander Zhou and the others?"

"Come on, I'll take you to see them now!"

Having said that, he took the initiative to lead the way out.

"Bah, this bastard thinks the teaching brigade is his own."

Wei Dayong looked at Commissioner Song and said, "Commander, what you said is really refreshing!"

"Haha, just a little devil."

Commissioner Song stood up and said, "Let's go and see the teaching brigade!"

On the bank of Heilongjiang River, in the forest camping area (North Camping).

"Two hundred meters ahead, target shooting."

"put."

“Snap, snap, snap…”

"Report, Commissioner Heluo brought two central liaison officers!"

A soldier came up to Zhou Baozhong who was inspecting the troops' training and said.

"Brigade Commander Zhou!"

"Commander Song!"

Hearing a familiar voice, Zhou Baozhong turned around and saw the person coming, with a hint of joy on his face.

He quickly stepped forward and hugged Commissioner Song: "Commander Song, why are you here?"

"Don't you even tell me so that I can take the political commissar and the others to pick you up!"

"The news of our coming has already been reported to the Soviet Union!"

Wei Dayong suddenly spoke.

"Who is this brother?"

Zhou Baozhong looked at Wei Dayong who spoke.

"Special Forces Company, Captain, you are responsible for protecting me!"

Commissioner Song explained.

"Ok!"

Zhou Baozhong nodded and looked at Putulus Heluo beside him: "Commissioner Heluo, what does Captain Wei mean by this?"

“Hehe, this…this…”

Protoros Helo scratched his head, not knowing how to explain.

"Okay, let's stop talking about this and take me to see the other comrades in the teaching brigade!"

Commissioner Song waved his hand, obviously not intending to make a big deal out of this.

"Okay, Commander Song, I'll go get someone right away."

Twenty minutes later, Zhou Baozhong gathered the officers of the teaching brigade.

"All officers of the training brigade have assembled. Please give your instructions, Commander Song!"

"Okay, I'm not some commander now!"

Commissioner Song waved his hand and said, "After I returned to Yan'an, I have been studying at the Party School but I don't have any position."

"Just call me Commissioner Song!"

After saying that, Commissioner Song looked at the many unfamiliar faces in the crowd and said, "Captain Zhou, please introduce him to me first!"

"Row."

Zhou Baozhong nodded and said, "This is the political commissar Li Zhaolin, and Samarchenko is the deputy brigade commander and chief of staff."

"Logistics Department, Minister Su Fang... First Battalion Commander Kim Il Sung... Third Battalion Commander Xu Hengzhi..."

After the introduction, everyone came to the conference room and Commissioner Song looked at everyone present.

"This time, I came here not only to see you comrades from the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army, but also to convey the latest orders from the Central Committee!"

"You can go back!"

"Great!"

Everyone was delighted, and Captain Jin said bluntly: "I said long ago that our training was almost done and it was time for us to go back, but the Soviets refused to let us go."

"Don't think we don't know. They are just afraid of upsetting the Japanese."

"Captain Jin, shut up!"

Political Commissar Li Zhaolin rebuked Captain Jin: "No matter what, the Soviet Union helped us when we were in the most difficult time. I don't want to hear such words again."

"That's what it is!"

Captain Jin muttered something and didn't dare to say anything else.

"Haha, well, I don't want to care what the Soviet Union thinks!"

Commissioner Song smiled and tried to smooth things over: "I came here this time to tell you that we have already discussed with the Soviet Union. You can now resume your status as members of the Anti-Japanese United Army."

"In the middle of next month, that is, on June 15th, we will launch a comprehensive and all-round offensive against Northeast China and Inner Mongolia."

"When the time comes, you will also have to fight back to Heilongjiang to avenge the soldiers who died in the Anti-Japanese United Army!"

"Great!"

"This should have been done a long time ago!"

"Little devil, wait for your grandfather!"

After conveying the order, Commissioner Song chatted with everyone and then stood up to leave.

"After I leave, the central government will send you a liaison officer, who will bring you our new weapons and equipment."

"Commander Song, why are you leaving? Just stay here and lead us back to Heilongjiang!"

Su Fang said with a smile.

"I do think so!"

Commissioner Song said regretfully: "It's a pity that the central government has other plans for me!"

"Well, after sending you a thousand miles away, we must finally say goodbye."

"Goodbye, everyone in the Northeast!"

Outside the North Camp, Commissioner Song looked at everyone and waved goodbye.