The expression on Li Yunlong's face gradually changed...
He doesn't want to change either.
He also wanted to fight to the end.
But what that guy Fang Yu gave... was too much.
Dozens of cannons...
"Captain, I know you are angry..."
"I'll pull the cannon away right now..."
"I also think our brigade commander went too far this time."
"Captain, I'm leaving right now, I don't need you to send me off..."
Wang Dakui nodded, and then turned around and went back.
"etc!"
"Dakui."
"You kid finally returned to the regiment headquarters, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
"Although your boy has been promoted now and has gone to the New First Brigade. He has been promoted and made a fortune."
"But the independent group of labor and management will always be your mother's family!"
"You Wang Dakui are like the daughter of our independent group..."
"Now that my daughter has returned home, our independent group, as her mother's family, can't we entertain her well?"
"Hu Zi! Go! Let the cooking team kill the pig! Today, the labor and management will give a good reward to Da Kui's daughter who comes home this time!"
"The daughter of our independent group has returned home, so we can't be embarrassed!"
Li Yunlong waved his hand and said with a smile.
"Old Zhao!"
"Come here and help! Drag Dakui to the regiment headquarters!"
"You guys also come over and help!"
Li Yunlong waved his hand and said.
Then he went straight outside the regiment headquarters...
Where it catches the eye...
Cannons emitting dark light.
"Gudong..."
Li Yunlong felt phlegm in his throat...
Then I couldn't swallow anymore.
"Fuck..."
"How many cannons are there..."
"The pace of labor and management is to build an artillery regiment..."
Li Yunlong murmured, and was immediately shocked at this moment.
As I spoke, I couldn't help but blush...
This taste is a bit unbearable.
It's so exciting.
It's too much.
"Captain..."
At this time Wang Dakui jumped out from inside...
"Captain, this is a little thought from our brigade commander..."
"30 70mm Type 92 infantry guns!"
"15 Type 41 75mm mountain guns!"
"10 mg42 general machine guns!"
"1,000 Garand semi-automatic rifles!"
"Commander, our brigade commander's little... little meaning..."
Wang Dakui nodded.
"Not much, just 45 artillery pieces, 10 new machine guns, and 1,000 Garand semi-automatic rifles."
"There are almost ten groups of bullets and shells."
"not much."
Wang Dakui nodded.
Li Yunlong's mouth twitched.
Not much?
30 Type 92 infantry guns can equip 30 squads, which means it can equip an artillery battalion...
The same goes for 15 75mm Type 41 mountain guns. It is definitely enough to equip one artillery battalion, and it can even be directly equipped to two artillery battalions.
Just these artillery pieces can equip two artillery battalions.
In addition, his regiment already has an artillery battalion...
Three artillery battalions can really form an artillery regiment.
The brigade commander doesn't have an artillery regiment under his command, so we, Mr. Li, will create one first to make the brigade commander jealous.
And this mg42 general machine gun... Fang Yu gave one to Li Yunlong before, it was so useful! Now Li Yunlong sleeps with it every night.
Here comes another 10...
There is also this Garand semi-automatic rifle, an eight-shot rifle with excellent accuracy and range. A thousand of them were delivered at once...
"I remember, isn't this Garand semi-automatic rifle the main battle equipment of your new brigade?"
"Give us a thousand pieces...does your New First Brigade have enough?"
"Your new brigade is currently expanding, and this kind of main battle equipment... is indispensable."
"Dakui, the rest of the wages have been collected. You can take this Garand semi-automatic rifle back. You can't delay the development of that boy Fang Yu's new brigade."
Li Yunlong nodded and indicated.
Gentlemen love fortune, in a proper way.
"Forehead……"
"Captain, you are thinking too much."
"These 1,000 Garand semi-automatic rifles are the equipment that has just been phased out by the first infantry regiment of our new brigade..."
"No one wants..."
"The director of the logistics department originally planned to melt it and use it as scrap metal. Our brigade commander told us to bring it to the regiment commander, so I brought it over."
Wang Dakui scratched his head and nodded.
The words are true.
It just sounds a bit harsh...
This emotional intelligence...
How worrying.
"Commander Fang, even this Garand semi-automatic rifle has become obsolete?"
"Have your weapons been updated again?"
Zhao Gang gradually became interested.
At that moment, I couldn't help but move forward, with interest in my eyes.
"ah……"
"this……"
"this……"
Wang Dakui opened his mouth and thought to himself that it was too bad, he had lost money...
Before leaving, the brigade commander gave numerous warnings to be patient.
"okay!"
"You kid, stop hesitating!"
"The new rifle should be the gun hanging around your neck..."
"It looks a bit like a submachine gun, and a bit like a Czech..."
"But it's a lot shorter."
"Dakui."
"Give the labor and management a try."
Li Yunlong's eyes focused on the AK47 assault rifle on Wang Dakui's chest, and his eyes instantly shone brightly.
After so many years in the military, I still have this kind of perspective.
He seemed very excited at the moment.
Wang Dakui wanted to say something, but Li Yunlong scolded his mother and stepped forward to grab it.
Da da da……
Da da da……
One operation is as fierce as a tiger...
After Li Yunlong fired a bunch of bullets from the AK47 assault rifle, his eyes turned completely green.
"Damn..."
"No wonder that boy Fang Yu doesn't even like guns like the Garand semi-automatic rifle."
"Compared with this gun, this Garand semi-automatic rifle is really worth throwing away."
"People are more likely to die than others."
"It's better to throw a gun than to throw it."
"It's not on the same level at all."
"The Three Eight Great Gai crushed Hanyang and built it."
"Garland crushed the 38-year-old Gai."
"But Garand can't hold his head up in front of this new rifle..."
"This kid Fang Yu is so fucking capable!"
"well!"
Li Yunlong tightened his grip on the AK47 assault rifle...
Then he reluctantly hung it back around Wang Dakui's neck...
A gentleman loves a gun, and he must acquire it in a wise manner.
"Dakui."
"Go back and have a good talk with that boy Fang Yu. From now on, if your Garand semi-automatic rifles become obsolete, go to our Lao Li and use them as much as you can."
"We, Lao Li, don't dislike Garland..."
"The same goes for the artillery that your new brigade eliminated..."
"We, Mr. Li, are not picky about food and want everything..."
"Of course, if that boy Fang Yu brings some devils and girls to the labor and management, the labor and management will not want them!"
Li Yunlong waved his hand and insisted on the bottom line.
After saying this, the atmosphere gradually became much more relaxed.
All kinds of laughter and laughter gradually increased.
Each face was filled with smiles.
"Captain, our brigade commander asked me to come here this time. In addition to sending these weapons and equipment, I mainly want to... I want to explain to you, commander, about Battalion Commander Zhang Dabiao..."
"Captain, our brigade commander said..."
Just as Wang Dakui wanted to explain, he was interrupted by Li Yunlong.
"okay!"
"How big a deal is this?"
"Are we, Mr. Li, that kind of stingy person?"
"That boy Zhang Dabiao knows that it is okay to fight a war. Let him be the commander of the security battalion of your new brigade. Let me rest assured!"
"Tell that guy Fang Yu who you want from our independent group in the future, just say..."
"Fuck..."
"One Zhang Dabiao replaced 30 Type 92 infantry guns, plus 15 Type 41 mountain guns..."
"There are also a thousand Garand rifles and 10 general-purpose machine guns..."
"This is a worthwhile transaction!"
"Damn it!"
"Dakui, go back and tell that boy Fang Yu that our independent regiment still has many battalion commanders like Zhang Dabiao. How much does he want and how much labor and capital will provide him..."
"As long as the price is right, our political commissar can't exchange it..."
"Isn't this kid always thinking about the political commissar of our independent group?"