Bright sword: the rise from the escrow quilt factory

Chapter 46
The Brigadier spoke.

Does Li Yunlong dare to refuse?

He signaled Monk Wei to hand the submachine gun to the brigade commander with his eyes.

Monk Wei looked helpless, but he dared not disobey Li Yunlong's order, so he handed the submachine gun to the brigade commander honestly.

As soon as the brigade commander got the Thompson submachine gun, he couldn't put it down.

Both in terms of feel and weight.

This submachine gun is undoubtedly superior, especially his round drum, which has a different kind of beauty.

Without further ado, the brigade commander opened the safety, aimed the gun at a stone, and pulled the trigger.

"Tatata..."

The gunshot sounded like a typewriter suddenly, and a burst of flames spewed out from the muzzle of the submachine gun, smashing the stone on the ground to pieces.

Don't say anything else.

Wearing a fur coat and smoking a cigarette, the brigade commander had a different taste when he picked up this submachine gun.

After emptying the remaining bullets in the drum, the brigade commander couldn't put it down even more, and kept playing with it in his hand, without any intention of returning it.

Seeing the love for this submachine gun in the eyes of the brigade commander, Li Yunlong suddenly felt his right eyelid twitch wildly.

"Why are you still standing there?" The brigade commander looked up at Li Yunlong, showed a kind smile, and said, "Come in with me soon? Are you still waiting for me to invite you in?"

Done.

The brigade commander turned his head and looked at a soldier beside him: "Order the cooking team to kill a chicken first, and let them handle the rest of the dishes by themselves, just don't embarrass me!"

After listening to the brigade commander, Li Yunlong knew that he couldn't hide, so he followed behind the brigade commander with a drooping face.

The brigade commander turned around and walked into another tent, without saying anything about returning the gun. Monk Wei could only watch helplessly as his favorite gun was taken away.

Enter the house.

The brigade commander sat on a table, put the submachine gun on the table, and looked up at Li Yunlong who was standing there: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you sit down!"

Li Yunlong sat down helplessly, and thought to himself: "How dare I sit down, I don't know how much blood I will bleed when I sit down."

But Li Yunlong dared not say what was in his heart.

The brigade commander didn't even ask for equipment, but chatted with Li Yunlong, saying that the boss was very satisfied with the victory of this battle.

Then I asked Li Yunlong how he was doing in the garment factory and if he had any difficulties.

It is said that crying children have milk to drink, but Li Yunlong wants to cry poorly, but he can't hide the huge changes in the quilt factory, so he can only answer truthfully.

"Oh? You just said that you rebuilt the quilt factory?" the brigade commander asked in surprise.

Li Yunlong nodded.

The brigade commander's face changed, and just as he was about to ask, he saw a soldier walking in with a plate.

First came a plate of fried peanuts and two ceramic bowls.

The brigade commander also temporarily gave up asking questions, and was going to take another look at the quilt factory when he had time. The first task now is to scrape Li Yunlong's hand again.

This kid can do it recently.

Cannons and guns must have made a lot of money.

The brigade commander bent down slightly and picked up a wine bottle from the ground.

"This is Laozi's old Fenjiu. I've never been willing to drink it." The brigade commander put the bottle on the table, looked at Li Yunlong, and said, "Today, I'm going to take advantage of you, boy!"

"Come on, let's have two drinks first," said the brigade commander.

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Li Yunlong had no choice but to stand up and pour the wine.

The wine and dishes were also brought up one after another.

The brigade commander also spent a lot of money this time, eating oily pork, sweet and sour carp, pork vermicelli, and finally served two bowls of Hehe noodles.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

The brigade commander finally got to the point. He covered the submachine gun with one hand, trying to make his smile look a little more amiable: "Li Yunlong, your kid has a good gun, it can..."

Li Yunlong didn't wait for the brigade commander to finish speaking, he took the lead and said: "No problem, isn't it just a gun? Since you have spoken, brigade commander, I will give it to you!"

Since ancient times, treasured swords have been given to heroes, but now good guns are given to brigade commanders! "

Li Yunlong didn't give the brigade commander a chance to speak, raised his glass from the ceramic bowl and said, "Congratulations to the brigade commander for getting a good gun! Let's make a fuss first!"

The brigade commander was a little confused by Li Yunlong's cannonball words, and he wanted to continue talking when he saw Li Yunlong.

He directly stretched out his hand and waved it twice, making Li Yunlong stop: "Wait a minute! Why is there something wrong with me listening to you?"

As the brigade commander spoke, he rubbed his forehead vigorously, and carefully savored what Li Yunlong had just said for a while.

Think for a while.

He finally realized that Li Yunlong was trying to use a gun to fool the submachine gun.

"My mother almost let you go in!" The brigade commander pointed at Li Yunlong and shouted: "You kid just tried to trick me with a submachine gun?"

Li Yunlong knew that his inner mischievousness had been revealed, so he didn't answer the brigade commander's words. .

Seeing that Li Yunlong didn't speak, the brigade commander knew it well.

He had indeed robbed Li Yunlong of a lot of supplies during this period of time, and he always asked him for things, and Li Yunlong would inevitably have opinions in his heart.

"Li Yunlong, I don't want too much, just give me a submachine gun from the guard platoon." The brigade commander gritted his teeth and said.

"I'm not greedy for your submachine gun, but now that the Japanese army is raiding frequently, we must get some good equipment to protect the safety of the superiors..."

"Guard platoon?" The brigade commander reminded Li Yunlong with one sentence.

Although the guard battalion is now equipped with submachine guns, this is all after they expanded their troops and changed their equipment again.

Before that, they used all stg-44 assault rifles.

No more guns, no less, exactly the number of people in a reinforced platoon.

Since the expansion of the troops to the guard battalion, the 75 Stg-44 assault rifles have been lying in the warehouse of the clothing factory to eat ashes.

Anyway, the batch of equipment is still there, since the brigade commander asked for a platoon of equipment, why not take advantage of the current situation and give the batch of equipment to the brigade commander.

Besides, what the brigade commander said was indeed very reasonable. To protect the safety of the headquarters chief, one must obtain a batch of good equipment.

Think of this.

Li Yunlong patted his chest and assured: "Brigade Commander! Don't worry, you take this charge for self-defense, and treat it as a gift from me, and the gun of the other platoon is also wrapped on me."

"Oh? Are you willing to give me a platoon's submachine gun?" The brigade commander had a happy expression on his face.

Li Yunlong smiled mysteriously: "It is my duty to protect the safety of the chief of the headquarters, but the weapon I am going to give you this time is not a submachine gun?"

"Not a submachine gun?" The brigade commander's face changed, and his expression became a little more angry.

I've been talking with you kid for a long time, are you playing monkey in front of me?

Seeing that the brigade commander reached out to touch the horsewhip around his waist, Li Yunlong didn't dare to hold back any more, and hurriedly said: "Although it's not a submachine gun, I can guarantee that you will like it, brigade commander!"

"Oh?" The brigade commander looked at Li Yunlong suspiciously.

"I, Li Yunlong, swear, if you don't like it, brigade commander, I, Li Yunlong, will give the submachine gun of my battalion to the brigade commander with both hands!" Li Yunlong stood up, straightened his body, and pointed his fingers to the sky.

"it is good!"

Seeing Li Yunlong's swearing, the brigade commander was also very straightforward, took a bowl of wine and drank it clean, and slapped the wine bowl on the table.

Looking at Li Yunlong, he laughed and said, "Okay! I want to see what equipment you can come up with!"

(End of this chapter)