"You disobey the order and let the soldiers and horses of your independent regiment attack the Yamazaki Brigade, making us run like fools in vain!"
"What are your intentions?"
Cheng Xiazi, the commander of the 772nd Regiment, rushed directly to the brigade headquarters and said in an angry tone.
Li Yunlong, who was drinking sweet potato roast, was still lamenting that he didn't eat the fat this time...
"WTF?"
"Blind Cheng! What the hell are you yelling about?"
"Why are the soldiers and horses of my independent regiment going to attack the Yamazaki Brigade?"
"Stop fucking farting!"
"Aren't you kid who was beaten down by the Yamazaki Brigade and vented his anger on the labor and management?"
"Labour and management will not take the blame for this damn thing!"
One of Li Yunlong's tenets has always been to never take the blame.
What's going on with taking the blame every now and then?
Can you bear it? Obviously not!
"Li Yunlong! Are you pretending? Keep pretending! Pretend!"
"Do you dare to say that Fang Yu is not your platoon leader?"
"Li Yunlong, you can do it. Each platoon under your command has thousands of troops, right?"
"Not a lot of machine guns and heavy artillery! Not a lot of assault lancers!"
"Li Yunlong, this time I, the blind man, admit my defeat!"
"I was stabbed in the back by a villain!"
"What the hell! I've lost my labor and I still want to give you some Japs' sabers or something to make up for the debt after this battle."
"You, Li Yunlong, want to eat up this piece of fat from the Yamazaki Brigade. I, Blind Cheng, have nothing to say! But you can't play tricks on people like this in front of their faces?"
"You're going to trick me into going to the arsenal, and then see how those Japs died?"
"So that I, Blind Man Cheng, can see how powerful the soldiers and horses of your independent regiment are in fighting, right?"
Cheng Xiazi, the leader of the 772nd Regiment, was really angry this time.
As he spoke, his breath seemed a little disordered.
Damn it, what the hell is this!
It can make you angry to death!
"WTF?"
"What kind of platoon with thousands of people?"
"Blind Cheng, please speak more clearly..."
Li Yunlong looked confused at the moment, and he was feeling dizzy after drinking some wine.
The brigade commander on the side was also said to be dizzy at this moment...
Cheng Xiazi, the leader of the 772nd Regiment, was currently in a sullen mood. How could he explain this matter clearly? In the end, he had to wait until Ding Wei, the leader of the new 1st Regiment, and Kong Jie, the leader of the new 3rd Regiment, arrived.
"It's very simple."
"The five to six hundred people of the Yamazaki Brigade over at the arsenal were slaughtered by Li Yunlong, your platoon leader Fang Yu, and his thousands of troops..."
"The fighting was over when we went there."
"These are what Zhang Wanhe, the logistics minister, told us."
"Oh, by the way, that guy Fang Yu took away all the light and heavy machine guns, mortars, etc., but he didn't bother to ask for the hundreds of 38 guns, so they were all divided up by our New First Regiment and New Third Regiment."
"Old Li, Fang Yu can handle this. He is much more generous than you, Li Yunlong."
"Know how to be a good person!"
Ding Wei, leader of the new regiment, couldn't help but sigh.
"etc……"
"Damn it!"
"Hundreds of 38 Dagai? If that guy says you don't want it, why don't you want it?"
"Old Ding! This Fang Yu is a late-generation junior. He has never had a hard life, so he is not sensible. But you, Lao Ding and Lao Kong, are old comrades, how can you be ignorant..."
"Grab these things with young people..."
"Those are all captured by my independent regiment..."
Li Yunlong was instantly furious.
Hundreds of 38-guns! Enough to arm an infantry battalion!
"Li Yunlong, don't get mad! We've been running for so long, what's wrong with getting some extra money?"
"Now you, Li Yunlong, are like the wealthy landlord, and Ding Wei and I are like your family's long-term workers, running errands and getting paid for you."
"Li Yunlong, don't become Li Bapi!"
Kong Jie retorted with a mumble.
"Damn it! You idiot Kong Er, which landowner and rich man gives hundreds of 38-dollar bills to long-term workers as wages!"
"Fang Yu, this little bastard, is such a damn waste!"
"What's wrong with hundreds of San Ba Da Gai?"
Li Yunlong couldn't help but feel distressed.
"etc."
"wrong."
"Why do I feel like this is a bit mysterious?"
"Li Yunlong, your platoon leader Fang Yu, there are now thousands of people under one platoon? Thousands of people in the platoon?"
"And there are also heavy artillery, machine guns, and submachine guns taking turns?"
"Li Yunlong! I congratulate you on getting rich!"
The brigade commander stepped forward, patted Li Yunlong heavily on the shoulder and said.
Seeing the brigade commander's meaningful eyes, Li Yunlong's body couldn't help but tremble.
He had seen this look many times before, and nothing good had happened every time.
The last time this happened, the brigade commander seemed to have cheated him with two small steel cannons...
"Brigadier, it's not me... we, Lao Li, are extremely poor now."
"Brigadier, I'm not afraid of your jokes. We, Lao Li, now have to wear a pair of underwear during the day, wash it at night, dry it at night, and wear it the next day!"
"I'm so poor! I can't even find two pairs of underwear to wash and change."
"Brigadier, why don't you talk to Lao Zhang from the Logistics Department and distribute hundreds of pairs of underwear to our independent regiment in case of emergency."
Li Yunlong is such a monkey spirit. He can smell the brigade commander's little thoughts even when he farts.
Are you fucking congratulating me, Lao Li, on getting rich?
Don't you just want to rip off someone?
Can we, Lao Li, let you rip you off and beat the autumn wind?
nonexistent!
If you strike first, you will be strong, and if you strike later, you will suffer disaster!
Just cry about being poor first and that’s it!
"Li Yunlong!"
"We're talking about business! Don't be so playful! There's nothing serious about it!"
"The platoon leader under your boy didn't even pay attention to the hundreds of 38 covers. He just didn't want it. It must be you, the regimental leader, who set the trend!"
"It seems like your kid has become a fucking rich man!"
"Captain Li, next time there are hundreds of San Ba Gai and there is no place to put them, just tell me and I will personally bring them back."
"I, the brigade commander, collect rags specifically for you, Li Yunlong!"
"Captain Li, for the sake of me still being your brigade commander, please consider me more when you have this opportunity to collect rags in the future..."
The brigade commander had a smile on his face, and while he was talking, his eyes were focused on Li Yunlong's whole body.
Li Yunlong felt a little uncomfortable all over his body...
This kid Fang Yu is so fucking deceptive!
You kid killed the Yamazaki Brigade at the front, your mouth is full of oil, and you let the labor and management take the blame for you behind...
Damn it, the brigade commander will think about it every day...
After all, you are a young man and you don’t know the truth about wealth being kept secret!
Damn it, if there are planes and tanks, the brigade commander can't be the first to know...
"Brigadier, it's easy to say, this is all easy to say."
Li Yunlong kept laughing with him...
Damn it! A high-ranking official is crushing people to death!
Fortunately, this equipment was taken away by that boy Fang Yu. If this equipment had passed through his hands, Li Yunlong, he would have had to be cut and bled by the brigade commander.