The two of them returned to the regiment headquarters together.
Zhao Gang said: "Old Li, why are you ready to call for help? With the machine gun firepower of our new regiment, it should be enough to deal with the Black Island Cavalry Regiment, right?"
"They promised to reimburse us for ammunition consumption, which is already a great support."
"If you do this, will it cause others to resent you and stop doing business with you?"
"After all, this businessman is a loss-making business, and he does it with anyone. If he doesn't cooperate with you, you won't even be able to cry anymore."
Li Yunlong said: "Old Zhao, you are really a nerd. They provide arms and only ask us to destroy the Japs. This is equivalent to a bastard looking at mung beans. They see each other right. The purchase and sale are consensual. What's wrong?"
Zhao Gang said: "That's what I said, but how do I look at you, Lao Li, you look like a profiteer?"
Li Yunlong said: "Do you know why Brother Chen Feng only does business with me and not with Cheng Shifa, Ding Wei and Kong Jie?"
"Why?" Zhao Gang's expression changed, and he really wanted to know.
"Just because we, Li Yunlong, are talented students from all over the country." Li Yunlong said this with a very serious expression.
"Fart." Zhao Gang laughed and scolded, "Your head looks like a pumpkin, and you are a handsome young man. I think you are thick-skinned."
"Look, look, you're swearing again." Li Yunlong laughed, "You, Zhao, are becoming more and more like the political commissar of our new regiment."
Zhao Gang said: "I am originally the political commissar of the New Regiment. What does it mean to be like?"
"Okay, I made a mistake, okay?" Li Yunlong said, "If we continue to drink, you have to punish me with three big bowls."
"No, we can't drink anymore." Zhao Gang held down the wine bowl and said, "As regiment-level cadres, what's the point of us being in the regiment smoking wine all day long?"
Li Yunlong said: "Who do you think you are, Zhao Gang? The brigade commander didn't care about my drinking, but you did take care of me?"
Zhao Gang said: "Just because I am the political commissar of the New Regiment and I am in charge of life, if I say you can't drink it, you can't drink it."
"Okay, you have the final say." Li Yunlong said unhappily, "If you don't want to drink, I won't drink."
…
The next morning.
Li Yunlong was bragging to Zhao Gang at the regiment headquarters.
Li Yunlong said: "That's it. In less than a year, our new regiment has everything. Maxim heavy machine guns, 60mm mortars, field artillery, our new regiment has everything!"
"Good guy, he has a strong waist!"
"If I didn't have this family background, would I dare to attack the Huting stronghold?
"Dare you use a regiment to ambush an elite Japanese brigade?"
"Dream!"
Zhao Gang nodded and said: "Captain, after what you said, I seem to understand."
Suddenly, there was a noise outside.
Li Yunlong's expression changed: "Counting the time, the Sharp Sword Squadron should be back. Old Zhao, let's go see if they have made a fortune?"
Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang walked hand in hand outside the regiment headquarters.
As soon as I walked out of the gate, I saw two big men, Wei Dayong and Duan Peng, escorting the Japanese with bruised noses and swollen faces to the regiment headquarters.
Wei Dayong and Duan Peng both looked fierce. The two Japs in front were shivering, and the Japs on the right were still secretly wiping their tears.
There were four mule carts behind, two of which were filled with sacks, and the other two carts were filled with guns and ammunition.
At the end there was the King of Soldiers driving more than a dozen cattle and sheep, including a tall military horse.
There were many soldiers and fellow villagers gathered around, cheering and watching the fun.
Seeing Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang, Wei Dayong showed two rows of white teeth and said: "Report to the leader and political commissar that we have captured two Japanese prisoners."
"Why is the prisoner covered with wounds?" Zhao Gang asked with a serious expression, "Did you two beat the prisoner?"
Wei Dayong said: "These two idiots were dishonest. They escaped and were beaten when we caught them. If the captain hadn't stopped them, I would have killed them long ago."
Zhao Gang's face softened, he nodded and said: "Give the prisoners to the guard platoon, and the soldiers from the guard platoon will send the prisoners to the enemy brigade's engineering department."
Zhao Gang waved his hand, and several soldiers from the guard platoon behind him came out and escorted the two Japanese soldiers back.
The two Japanese soldiers looked at Wei Dayong and Duan Peng in fear, breathed a sigh of relief, and showed great cooperation.
Lu Yingjun came over, saluted Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang with a military salute, and said with a smile: "Regiment leader, political commissar, we have made a small fortune."
"What's going on?" Li Yunlong asked curiously, "You said you went out to get meat, how did you get so many things back?"
Lu Yingjun said: "Our sharp sword detachment went to Yushe County and ransacked the home of a hardcore traitor. When we returned, a small group of more than 50 Japs chased us, and we killed them.
We also captured two prisoners, and only one of us was slightly injured."
Although he was mentally prepared, Zhao Gang couldn't help but take a slight breath after hearing this. This special unit founded by Lao Li seems to be a bit powerful in combat?
Lao Li usually looks carefree, but I didn't expect him to have quite creative thinking.
This is probably the first special forces unit in the Eighth Route Army and even the entire Chinese army, right?
"How many good things were seized?" Li Yunlong looked slightly happy and asked hurriedly.
Lu Yingjun said, "There are 46 guns in total, 36 of which have 38 caps, 6 of which are made in Hanyang, a light machine gun with a crooked handle, 3 shell guns and a tortoise box, and about 3,000 rounds of 6.5-caliber rifles."
, 230 rounds of 7.63 caliber shelled ammunition, and about 2,000 kilograms of millet, more than 300 kilograms of white flour, and more than 100 kilograms of bacon."
"By the way, there are 9 sheep, 6 donkeys, 2 oxen, and an army horse."
Li Yunlong grinned slightly and said: "Not bad, not bad, your sword squad got off to a good start as soon as they took action."
"All weapons and ammunition are handed over to the regiment headquarters, and the millet, white flour and bacon are kept by your sharp sword unit for your own consumption."
"By the way, you should also keep those nine sheep. Your sharp sword team trains a lot, so they will be slaughtered to supplement their nutrition."
"The donkeys were given to the logistics and transportation team. It would be a pity to kill the cattle. They were given to the fellow villagers to plow the fields."
"In the future, other companies in our regiment will also learn from you."
"If you want to eat and drink well, the devils and traitors have them. Go and take them from the enemy yourself."
"Well done, you eat meat every day and celebrate the New Year every day. But if you don't do well, you don't even want to drink the soup."
Lu Yingjun was also very happy. He was even more happy when he heard that he didn't have to hand in food and meat. He straightened up and said with a smile: "Yes, thank you, leader!"
Then he waved his hand and said: "Tonight our sharp sword team will have extra meals and eat meat!"
Upon hearing this, Wei Dayong, Li Changshun and other team members cheered.
Lu Yingjun got to the mule cart, opened a box, turned around and asked, "Monk, where are the cigarettes and Fenjiu here?"
"Captain, what are you talking about? Where did the cigarettes and Fenjiu come from?" Wei Dayong pretended not to know, looking confused.
Lu Yingjun said: "The cigarettes and wine in the box were specially left for the group leader by me. You must have hidden them secretly. Take them out."
"Captain, you told me earlier that you left it for the leader, I thought you left it for me." Wei Dayong embarrassedly took out two packs of cigarettes and two bottles of Fenjiu from his backpack.
"You are such a beautiful monk. You don't want to eat fast and chant Buddha all day long. You are very good at smoking, drinking and eating meat." Li Yunlong took the cigarette and Fenjiu and cursed him.
"I have returned to secular life long ago." Wei Dayong muttered in a low voice.
"It's okay to eat meat." Li Yunlong's tone was unquestionable, "It's not okay to smoke and drink."
