Chapter 8 There is nothing Zhao Gang can do

Zhao Gang is really innocent! Why did I become a bad political commissar?

Li Yunlong really wanted to laugh.

Not for any reason, just because he wanted to laugh when he saw Zhao Gang deflated.

At this point in time, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were at odds.

He decisively stopped talking. He just wanted to see how this white-faced scholar would end up.

"Hiss..."

Zhao Gang said he had a toothache.

"Comrade Wang Hao, as a glorious Eighth Route Army soldier, don't you know that all seizures must be returned to the public? Also, how can you beat someone?"

"I seized this, and I will beat anyone who dares to rob it."

Wang Hao said.

I won't reason with you at all.

Li Yunlong felt so uncomfortable holding it in. He liked this Wang Hao so much. He had the character of my old Li.

Now, what do you, a fair-faced scholar, do?

There is a saying that when a scholar encounters a soldier, he cannot explain why he is right! Yes, that is the sentence.

I, Lao Li, am still very cultured.

Lao Wangtou couldn't sit still anymore and hurriedly ran up to pull Wang Hao and said: "Haozi, what are you doing? Don't mess around. Everything seized must be returned to the public, don't you understand?"

Wang Hao: "Brother, please don't worry. These guns belong to my brothers in the cooking class. Brother, you have been working in the revolution for so many years, but you still don't have guns!"

Lao Wang was furious: "Nonsense. Does that mean I don't have a gun? That means I don't want one. Why do we, the cooking class, need a gun?"

Wang Hao said: "How can you fight the Japanese without a gun? No, this is mine, and I will beat whoever dares to rob it. It won't be easy for anyone to come."

Zhao Gang was dumbfounded. How could he make sense with a fool?

Li Yunlong had to stand up and said: "Old Wang, I have made the decision. These guns will be distributed to your cooking class. You can allocate them yourself!"

Lao Wang laughed when he heard it: "Thank you, captain."

Zhao Gang quit: "Captain, how can this be done? This is against the rules."

Li Yunlong lowered his voice, tapped his head with his index finger and said, "Then let someone go up and grab you! See if he dares to beat you."

After saying that, Li Yunlong left without looking back.

In fact, Li Yunlong was helping Zhao Gang find a way out.

this.

Zhao Gang was speechless. He felt that it was too difficult for him to be a political commissar.

A soldier asked: "Political Commissar, what should I do? Do you still want to accept it?"

"You want to try to collect one? I captured this."

Wang Hao pointed at the soldier's nose and shouted.

"Let's talk about it later!"

Zhao Gang left a word and turned around to leave.

I saw Zhao Gang leaving.

Wang Hao smiled.

He took off a shell gun from his waist and tied it to Lao Wangtou's waist.

"Brother, this is for you. Well, it finally looks good like this."

At this moment, Lao Wangtou also felt the friendship of this younger brother.

Since the group leader said it would be allocated by him, Lao Wangtou accepted it with peace of mind.

Then, Wang Hao took out another watch and put it on Lao Wangtou's hand.

"Hey, brother, I gave this to you. From now on, you will know to get up on time to cook."

Lao Wangtou's expression changed, and he shouted as if he had hit a hot potato: "No, no, no, how can I bring such a high-end thing? The regiment leader and political commissar don't have watches yet, how can I wear this thing?"

?This must be handed in."

"No, this is a gift from me, brother. Gifts cannot be handed over, do you understand?"

Lao Wangtou was speechless. Knowing that it was useless to argue with him, he could only wear it temporarily.

At this time, Lao Wangtou also saw the watch on Wang Hao's hand. He almost fainted.

"Brother! Not only can I not carry this thing with me, but you can't carry it either! You will make a mistake."

Wang Hao said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, brother, you can wear it with peace of mind. If anyone dares to speak against you, tell me and I will beat him to death."

Okay! I can’t explain it to this stupid brother.

Lao Wangtou said he was very sad!

After giving away the things to Lao Wangtou, Wang Hao turned around and exchanged the Sanba Gaigai with Xiangzi and Fatty for the Zhongzheng rifles in their hands.

There was nothing I could do, the rifling of these two Zhongzheng rifles was ground flat.

Xiangzi and Fatty were very happy when they got the guns.

But before he was happy for a while, the fat man's face fell.

"Mouse, we seem to have forgotten to take the bullets. What's the use of having a gun but no bullets?"

The bullets of this Zhongzheng rifle are not compatible with the 38-gai.

Forehead?

Wang Hao scratched his head.

I really forgot about this.

"It's okay. You take it first. I'll go find the group leader later."

When Xiangzi and Fatty heard this, they laughed.

Although this rat brother is a bit stupid, they still believe his words.

After firing the guns at the two of them, Wang Hao picked up a crooked gun and said, "Brother, you can fire the remaining guns later. I'm going to bed."

After saying that, Wang Hao walked toward his room with his gun in hand.

Wang Hao slept until noon, but no one dared to call him.

Old Wangtou dared to shout but didn't want to. If this stupid brother could make him fall asleep, he would feel at ease.

At noon, Wang Hao woke up from hunger.

Then, he carried the crooked handle and went out.

"Brother...Brother...Brother...do you have anything to eat? I'm so hungry!"

Lao Wangtou ran in from the yard and said, "Are you awake? There are steamed buns and wild vegetable soup in the pot, heating them up for you! After you finish eating, go see the group leader. He has sent people over to call you several times."

Lao Wangtou said, opened the lid of the pot, took out the steamed buns and soup and put them on the table.

"Thank you, brother."

Wang Hao thanked him and sat there to eat.

Lao Wangtou sat there and watched him eat.

"Brother! It's useless for us to carry this watch. How about we just take it and hand it in?"

Wang Hao looked up and saw that Lao Wang's head and hands were shiny.

"Brother, where is your watch?"

Lao Wangtou said: "It was handed over to the political commissar. We don't know how to read it, so what are we doing with that thing?"

"What? You handed it to him and he took it? This guy is really not a good political commissar. Brother, don't worry, I will help you get it back later."

"Hey, brother! If you really don't want that thing, you can stop going to the political commissar, okay? I beg you, okay?"

Wang Hao raised his head and asked, "You really don't want it?"

Lao Wangtou said quickly: "I really don't want it. We don't know how to read it. Why do we need that thing?"

"Okay! If you don't want it, don't. I'll get you a better one next time. Okay, I'm full and I'm going to find the group leader."

Lao Wangtou waved his hand: "Go, go! Just take care of it."

"Thank you, brother."

Wang Hao hugged the crooked handle and left.

Lao Wangtou was packing his things there, but suddenly his hands stopped, he put down the bowl and chased out.
To be continued...