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Chapter 42, Robbed by the Brigadier
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Head Li Da is crazy?

Not yet.

Li Yunlong has a reason to be happy today. The equipment for that battalion, including 300 war horses, has been obtained.

He, Lao Li, is the commander of an infantry battalion, and now he can be matched with a cavalry battalion. Isn't it worth being happy?
That must be fun!

But Li Yunlong also had painful things. The 30 submachine guns taken by the first battalion used 4000 rounds of bullets in one battle, and each one knocked out nearly 4 magazines on average.

4000 rounds of ammunition does not sound like much, and it is only four rounds per person for the whole regiment.

But that's not how it works.

The entire battle in Wanjia Town lasted less than half an hour, and submachine guns were only an important part of the firepower, but not all.

Without the 300 riflemen and the 30 submachine guns, Wanjia Town would not have been defeated.

But now, 30 submachine guns, after a battle, can fire more bullets than 300 rifles.

It takes too much bullets, even if you can reload the bullets, you can't afford it.

"Regimental Commander, just after using this submachine gun, the comrades couldn't stop, and the bullets flew out as soon as the trigger was pressed. After more practice, it won't stop."

Zhang Dabiao explained resentfully.

Li Yunlong gritted his teeth and laughed, which really frightened him.

He admitted that the bullets were spent a little more, but he didn't need this expression!
Knowing what was going on, Yuan Lang stepped forward to comfort him: "Isn't it just some bullets? Comrades won a big victory today, so don't act like this."

Li Yunlong seems to have listened to the persuasion, no longer entangled in the matter of bullets, yelled at the cooking team to open cans, boiled horse meat and served wine to celebrate.

wine table,
"Come here, advisor, I'll respect you." Zhang Dabiao held a wine bowl and insisted on respecting Yuan Lang.

In front of the entire battalion of soldiers, drunk, he talked about what he saw today.

"Our consultant's marksmanship is outstanding, comrades have all seen the shooting that day.

Today, he showed us again, three shots and three puppet soldiers on a bumpy horseback.Just drink this, my old Zhang Jing consultant has a bowl. "

With that said, he raised his head and did it.

This is what Yuan Lang likes to hear the most, and everyone is willing to listen to good things.Accompanied by Zhang Dabiao, he drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

"it is good!"

The soldiers applauded for a while.

"Battalion Commander, I have to respect one of our advisers too." The company commander picked up the wine bowl.

"Our consultants are not only good at marksmanship, but also good at shooting grenades. The puppet army set up light machine guns at the crossroads, and the comrades were so crushed that they couldn't lift their heads.

Seeing that he was about to be blocked by the traitor, the consultant set up the grenade launcher and fired two grenades, knocking the person beaten by the traitor off his feet.

For this, on behalf of Brother Lian, I would like to offer a bowl of wine to the consultant. "

The company commander also raised his neck and drank a mouthful. Yuan Lang was happy to hear that, and accompanied another one.

The commander of the third company stood up and said, "I also have to respect the advisor. In the past, 30 people in our entire company had no guns. The advisor brought the gun. On behalf of all the brothers in the third company, I would like to respect the advisor for a bowl of wine."

After three bowls of wine, the Second Company Commander stood up again holding the wine bowl, Yuan Lang felt something wrong with his drink:

"Wait, we don't have much wine in our group. We can't eat ginseng fruit like Zhu Bajie, who can't even taste the taste after swallowing it. We still have to drink it slowly and savor it carefully."

The commander of the second company had a stupid mouth and didn't know what to say, so he just cast his eyes on Zhang Dabiao for help.

Zhang Dabiao gave an idea: "Advisor, the Second Company Commander is also sincere. If you can't drink anymore, let him do whatever you want, as long as you mean it."

The commander of the first company and the commander of the third company have done the toast, and the commander of the second company just means it, isn't that a slap in the face?

A bowl of water must be flat, Yuan Lang had no choice but to drink another bowl of wine when he heard the second company commander thank him for the canned food.

He can only hold a catty of alcohol, four bowls of wine is seven or eight taels, and he drank too much, and now he is dizzy.

It was Wei Dayong who brought him back.

The group was full of excitement, Zhang Dabiao came to Li Yunlong and whispered a few words.

"Aren't you really drunk?" Li Yunlong asked.

"No, I have my sense of propriety, at most eighty percent drunk." Zhang Dabiao was full of confidence.

Apparently Li Yunlong was behind the instigation of pouring alcohol at the celebration banquet.

Zhang Dabiao asked a lot: "Leader, what do you want me to drink for the consultant?"

"Leave it alone, you won't harm him." Li Yunlong comforted him, let Xing Zhiguo take care of him, and left the table.

In the room, Yuan Lang was lying on the kang, his face was flushed, and he stared in a daze.The surge of alcohol made his brain a little dull.

Li Yunlong had a double image in his eyes.

"Old Li, why are you here?"

"I've come to see you, are you drunk?" Li Yunlong asked pretendingly.

He and Yuan Lang also had a few drinks, and he knew exactly what Yuan Lang looked like when he was drunk.

Ask a person who is almost drunk, are you drunk?

[-]% of the answers I got were: "No, I can still drink."

There were several bottles of wine on the window sill, Yuan Lang picked up a bottle: "If you don't believe me, let's drink more."

"Then have a drink."

After drinking some wine, Li Yunlong felt that the conversation was lively, so he took two bowls and poured them.

After taking a sip of wine, Yuan Lang became much more sober: "Old Li, you came to see me so late, you must have something to do."

Silence for a moment.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you. I was robbed by the brigade commander." Li Yunlong put down his wine bowl and talked about the bad things.

This morning, shortly after the First Battalion set off, the brigade commander's call came.

"Li Yunlong, I congratulate you on getting rich."

Li Yunlong wondered, I got rich, and what kind of money I made, the poor are almost begging for food.

"Let me tell you Li Yunlong, I knew that day. Those 100 submachine guns and 10 rounds of ammunition, do you want to have them all to yourself?

The old rule is to divide half of the meeting, leaving one platoon, and sending the rest to the brigade headquarters. "

Li Yunlong imitated the brigade commander's tone vividly, and it really had that flavor.

Yuan Lang understood as soon as he heard it, the brigade commander wanted to rob!How can Li Yunlong be able to withstand the death of a senior official?

"Then what are you going to do?" Yuan Lang asked knowingly.

Li Yunlong took a sip of wine helplessly, "What can I do, send it over. The official rank crushes people to death.

But I'm just afraid that the news today will reach the brigade commander's ears tomorrow.

You said what if he robs again? "

The brigade commander's robbery today reminded Li Yunlong.Dozens of rifles, a few machine guns, the brigade commander looked down upon.

A hundred submachine guns were enough, and the brigade commander started to rob.

Can the brigade commander let go of the equipment of a cavalry battalion?
Oh, no wonder Lao Li was happy and gritted his teeth when he saw them come back.

Everyone thought it was because they had used too many bullets, and Lao Li felt distressed.

Unexpectedly, the root cause lies with the brigade commander.

Yuan Lang came back, but he still couldn't solve Li Yunlong's problem.

"Old Li, what's the matter, you still want to fool the brigade commander? Are you not afraid that the brigade commander will pursue you and mobilize the troops without authorization?"

(End of this chapter)