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Chapter 43, revealing the truth
"Shouldn't it? The brigade commander promised at the beginning." Li Yunlong said that he lost confidence, and his voice gradually lowered unnaturally.

Yuan Lang chuckled: "Who can prove it to you? Besides, Lao Li, you often make mistakes. If the brigade commander wants to trouble you, it's not a piece of cake.

Listen to my advice, take the initiative, you can bargain, and fight for more.

Otherwise, if you are asked to hand in all of them, don't you have to do the same! "

The Eighth Route Army has done a good job despite the order and prohibition.Much stronger than other armies with mixed ingredients.

No matter how muddled Li Yunlong was, he had to follow orders from his superiors honestly.

If you don't implement it, you will see the consequences of disobedience on the battlefield last time.Ordinary disobedience to orders is not as serious as battlefield disobedience, and it is not a small matter.

Li Yunlong is not that stupid.

When he came to Yuan Lang's place, he first came to complain and relieve his worries.

It is not suitable for Li Datuan to show weakness. There are not many people in the whole group who are suitable for him to listen to.

Second, to sell misery and gain sympathy, just thinking about whether he can find love and make love with Yuan Lang.

Bring a hundred guns, one or two cannons, to comfort his wounded heart.

"I have a big guy who can send you off, but I'm afraid that you will be taken by your brigade commander again before you warm up." Yuan Lang said.

He could see Li Yunlong's thoughts clearly, so he didn't bother to point them out.

Anyway, the thing in my hand will be exposed sooner or later, so I will show Lao Li today and let him have fun.

When Li Yunlong heard it, he really became interested, "What big guy, you want to give me a cannon? What caliber, weight, and how many shells are there?"

His feelings for cannons have been around for a long time. He used to look at the 92-type infantry artillery of the little devil, and he was very greedy.I think that's a good thing.

Later, through the capture, coupled with Yuan Lang's gift, when the new regiment was stunned, it set up an artillery company.

It's a smaller version, but it's strong enough.

Ask around the entire 129th division, which regiment can have its own artillery company?

The new group is Scorpion Lababa, the only one!

After being transferred to the New Second Regiment, he had to start from scratch again. After finally getting some property, most of it was robbed by the brigade commander.

If he can make a cannon, he can barely soothe his wounded heart.

"It's not a cannon." Yuan Lang shook his head: "You guess again."

Li Yunlong was stunned for a moment: "It's not a cannon, but you can still send me a tank and an airplane?"

He just can't guess nonsense, what can be called a big guy, cannons, tanks and planes, they can't be trains and warships, right?
That's too dark.

"A Soviet-made tank."

"tank?"

Yuan Lang looked at Li Yunlong with a surprised expression on his face, and nodded with a smile on his face, "That's right, a Soviet-made A32 tank."

Li Yunlong has a muddy leg, and he can't tell the types of tanks and armored vehicles. Yuan Lang spent a lot of time giving him popular science.

Only then did he understand how strong this tank was.

"A tank that can hold ten little devils, really, you won't lie to me?"

After getting a positive answer, Li Yunlong was as happy as if he drank bee droppings.

This is really a big guy!

Think about it, the tank doesn't even need to fire when it reaches the little devil's gun tower.The puppet soldiers inside must be scared to pee, right?
Thinking of the beauty, he couldn't help laughing.

Completely ignored, no one in the new second regiment knows how to drive tanks.

Even if the tank was given to him, he might not be able to keep it from the brigade commander.

Yuan Lang drank some wine and watched Li Yunlong be happy, so he was also happy.

When it's over, remind Li Yunlong again: "Don't forget that the brigade commander will rob."

Sit and watch Li Yunlong's smile gradually disappear and become more sad.

This is the happiness of the rich.

Li Datuan did not dare to bite the fat meat delivered to his door. It was difficult for others to understand the pain.

"Damn, I have to have a good talk with the brigade commander, you can't just catch a sheep and pluck the wool."

"You wait for my message."

Li Yunlong gave some instructions, and left cursing.

"Old Li is really in a hurry, he didn't even finish his wine." Yuan Lang finished his muttering, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

……

brigade station.

The director of the logistics department of the 386 brigade is a middle-aged man named Ren Yongjian, who is also an old revolutionary in the Red Army period.

Because he was injured in the battle and his legs and feet were lame, he was transferred to the logistics to play his spare heat.

"Oh, it's Captain Li! I said why I heard the magpie calling so early in the morning, so it was you who came."

Ren Yongjian looked at the mighty war horse behind him with a joyful smile on his face.

At a glance, there are at least hundreds of war horses, and there are a lot of things on those carts.

Li Datuan is bleeding again!

The brigade commander is probably going to have fun again.

Li Yunlong's face was bitter. When people heard magpies cry, what he heard was crows.

He is not the one who suffers, "Old Ren, we haven't seen each other for a few months, and you seem to be gaining weight. The American canned food sent by our group is not bad!"

"Tch, you think this logistics department is easy to do, and your hair has turned gray." Ren Yongjian took off his hat, and it turned out that most of it was already gray, and he was not yet 40 years old!

The Eighth Route Army was short of supplies, and the people below were watching closely for the three melons and two dates in their hands.

Trying to satisfy the majority of people as much as possible makes him, the logistics chief, very worried.

When Li Yunlong was in the Xinyi Regiment, he was able to win battles, captured a lot of things, and handed over a lot to the brigade headquarters.

Compared with those groups who only wanted things and didn't take them back, Lao Li was undoubtedly a good person in Ren Yongjian's eyes.

Now that he has just become the head of the new second regiment, he has sent two batches of canned food, and the comrades in the brigade are all touched.

Now that he brought so many horse supplies, Ren Jianguang called Li Yunlong the God of Wealth.

"Old Li, the canned food sent by your regiment is good. The comrades in the brigade have agreed, when will you send some more?"

Li Yunlong didn't answer, but asked instead: "Old Ren, which regiment of our brigade sent the most supplies?"

"Of course it's your new second regiment. The other regiments are so poor that they can't wait to move out our logistics department. Your regiment is more interesting.

I also heard that the day before yesterday, a cavalry battalion in Wanjia Town was sent to you, Lao Li. Today, the equipment of the two cavalry companies was delivered, and the brigade commander praised you for your pleasure. "

Ren Yongjian has a lot of good things to say, and Li Yunlong can't help wearing a high hat.

It's perfectly normal to take the money from the Great God of Wealth and say something nice with honey.

Li Yunlong was smiling on the surface, but he was scolding his mother in his heart.

"You think I'm willing, because the big brigade commander disregarded his status and robbed me, a small regiment commander. A senior official crushes people to death, damn it."

Passing a cigarette to Ren Yongjian, Li Yunlong showed his fox tail: "Old Ren, you should pay attention to reciprocity in everything.

You know how many things I brought, so you have to give me something in return!Even if it's just 50 boxes of grenades, it's fine. "

Ren Yongjian was startled, and his eyes widened: "Old Li, you are really good at talking like a lion, 50 boxes of grenades are too many.

Half of the inventory has been moved by you, and my logistics chief can't do it. "

Although the value of 50 boxes of grenades is not comparable to those sent by Li Yunlong.

But the logistics department is really difficult, and this is not a small number, he can't make the decision.

Li Yunlong knew it would be like this, he raised his head: "Oh, when will the next batch of cans arrive? Next week, next month, there will still be no more!"

The threat is self-evident.

Who doesn't have any chips yet?We, Lao Li, don't need to beg for help any more.

"Well, I'll give you 20 boxes of grenades, but American cans..."

Li Yunlong immediately picked up: "I remembered, I will come next week."

After extorting a sum of blood back, Li Yunlong bid farewell to his old comrades-in-arms and went to the brigade commander to talk.

Ren Yongjian shook his head and was quite speechless, Li Yunlong was still the same Li Yunlong, and he didn't suffer at all.

However, the brigade department is not losing money, and it can even be said to be making a lot of money.

(End of this chapter)