More than 440 pieces of horse meat, worth hundreds of thousands of kilograms, can greatly alleviate the current problem of nutritional supplementation for soldiers in the Taihang Military Region.

Li Yunlong's collective consciousness was weak, and that was also when he was in poverty.

Now that the new regiment is rich, it must support its brother troops. After all, getting rich first will lead to wealth later.

The remaining 200 military horses and about 200,000 kilograms of horse meat are enough to improve the lives of the new regiment soldiers.

"Li Yunlong, I'm very happy that you have such ideological awareness." The chief of staff said happily, "That's it. By the way, is the logistics transportation team still in Yangcun?"

"Still." Li Yunlong said, "Even if you don't make this call, I will ask Minister Zhang to transport these more than 400 horse meat to the headquarters."

"Sure enough, having a political commissar is different. It seems that your ideological awareness has improved very quickly." The deputy chief of staff smiled.

Li Yunlong said with some pride.

"It has nothing to do with the political commissar. I also told him about the political commissar Zhao. I told him to absorb his localism. It is the discipline of our Eighth Route Army and Railways to seize and return it to the public."

"If you don't believe it, you can ask the brigade commander. I handed over the capture of the Huting stronghold and the total annihilation of the Okazaki Brigade last time, not even a bullet or a gun."

"This time I also plan to hand over all the seized weapons and ammunition, not a single bullet, not even a gun, to my superiors..."

Just after he finished speaking, Li Yunlong suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing in a moment of complacency.
Chapter completed!