Chapter 5
Li Yunlong glared at Zhang Dabiao, and said in a deep voice: "Nonsense, fists and feet don't have eyes, what should I do if I hurt a scholar?"

Zhang Dabiao grinned: "Let's show you the truth, leader, I couldn't beat Xiucai half a month ago."

"Zhang Dabiao!"

"Have!"

"Don't fool me." Li Yunlong looked at the scholar immediately, and whispered: "I know this kid is strong, but fighting is not about strength."

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins." Zhang Xiu clenched his fist and won Li Yunlong's samadhi.

"Old Li, can't you be cowardly?" Kong Jie on the side took the opportunity to fan the flames. Originally, he wanted to stop him first, but after hearing Zhang Dabiao's words, his interest came.

If this talented soldier really beat Li Yunlong, he, Kong Jie, would definitely be applauding.

But Li Yunlong still has a good face after all, he knows that Zhang Dabiao has always been honest, he said that he can't beat the scholar, and the eighth achievement is that the scholar is really good.

But Li Yunlong really can't imagine what a college student can do in more than a month. I always feel a bit exaggerated, and I can't help but want to prove it myself.

"Good boy, find a spacious place, let's fight with our hands and feet. I want to see how much you can do with your boxing practice for a month."

Of course, not many people came to watch. Apart from Zhang Dabiao and Kong Jie, there were only a few battalion commanders.

Li Yunlong said that he practiced martial arts at the age of eight, and he knows a thing or two about the south fist and the north kick. Whether this is true or not, he is a titan who fights all the way on the battlefield.

Although Zhang Dabiao said repeatedly that he couldn't beat him, Zhang Xiu would not think that he was really good because of this, after all, fighting for lessons and fighting hard were two different things.

Of course, it is true that he is strong.

From Li Yunlong's disdain on the surface, it can be seen from his defensive posture that he is still afraid of himself.

"bring it on!"

Li Yunlong waved to Zhang Xiu, signaling him not to be cowardly, but to attack.

"drink!"

Zhang Xiu raised her voice to cheer herself up, and punched Li Yunlong's face with such force that the onlookers were slightly surprised.

Li Yunlong didn't confront Zhang Xiu head-on, he turned his head and lowered his body, punched from the waist, and hooked Zhang Xiu's chest and abdomen.

What is this? It's not a fist but a kick. It's a tactic used by strong people when they fight. Seeing that he was about to be hit, Zhang Xiuyi gritted his teeth and didn't hide. He directly raised his fists and smashed towards Li Yunlong's back.

Bang.

"what--"

Two screams sounded at the same time.

Li Yunlong and Zhang Xiu were on the left and right, one lying on the ground humming, the other curled up and moaning.

[Complete the wish of the D-level audience - bring down Li Yunlong, and reward a bag of Chacha melon seeds (can be picked up at any time). 】

"Hahaha!" Kong Jie, who was watching the show with a cigarette bag, couldn't help it at that time, and began to mock Li Yunlong mercilessly: "Li Yunlong, it seems that your fists and kicks are just ordinary, and you were thrown to the ground by a college student~ah, Ha ha!"

After all, Li Yunlong was hit on the back, so he got up first, and said: "Just now, I didn't count. I was careless. I didn't do anything. This scholar is full of bad things. From the beginning, he planned to die with me and bully honest people?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Fuck off, what are you pretending to be, I just underestimated you, okay?" Li Yunlong walked over, kicked Zhang Xiu's ass, and said, "You are really good, a good book is enough for us." Lao Li is so envious, he can learn how to fight so quickly."

When Zhang Xiu got up from the ground holding his belly, Li Yunlong said seriously: "But don't be too arrogant, kid. It's nothing to bring me down. It doesn't matter if you fight head-to-head with your bare hands, but when you fight the bayonet with the little devil on the battlefield, Don’t be desperate like this. If you can shoot the gun down from a distance, don’t save bullets, you understand?”

"Commander, if you say that, I'm going to sue." Zhang Xiu sold Zhang Dabiao: "All the bullets I distributed were taken away by the battalion commander. He said it was a waste to put them in my hands."

"Okay, Zhang Dabiao, I really have you." Li Yunlong glanced at the two people, then looked at Zhang Xiu and grinned: "You dare to put me down, but Zhang Dabiao snatches your bullet and you let him snatch it? You Why don't you dare to have a fight with him, kid? You deserve to be pissed off, you cowardly bastard."

In addition to Li Yunlong and Zhang Xiu, several battalion commanders also fought against Zhang Dabiao, and they had preliminary contact.

After getting acquainted with everyone, Li Yunlong officially started his work in the independent group.

Because the Second Battalion of the Independent Regiment suffered a large loss this time, the Regiment Headquarters decided to compress the Second Battalion and form a strengthened company. Zhang Dabiao was temporarily appointed as the battalion commander, and all the original cadres were demoted to one level.

And Li Yunlong's good partner, political commissar Zhao Gang, also came to the independent group according to his trajectory.

Zhao Gang, who had just arrived, obviously didn't know Li Yunlong's temper, so he introduced himself to Li Yunlong with a smile on his face: "Head Li, hello, I'm Zhao Gang, and I'm your partner in future work."

Zhao Gang stretched out his hand and took the initiative to shake Li Yunlong's hand as a gesture of goodwill: "Please help me a lot."

Li Yunlong took a sip of the wine with the bowl in his hand, without looking at Zhao Gang, with a little disdain and helplessness: "Here comes another white-faced scholar."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Gang's face froze, as if his enthusiasm had been extinguished by cold water, Zhao Gang's expression gradually became serious, and it was at this moment that he really realized that the brigade commander's instructions to him were not exaggerated.

At this time, Li Yunlong held the wine and passed it to Zhao Gang, "Come, take a sip."

At this moment, Zhao Gang even felt disgusted with Li Yunlong. Can such a style be defeated by the leader?
But Zhao Gang is a cultural person after all, so he just said lightly: "I'm sorry, I don't know how to drink."

Li Yunlong was also intentionally provoking trouble. He was put in front of everyone by a scholar yesterday. Today, the superior sent a scholar here to be the political commissar and brigade commander. Is it against me or something?

In fact, the main reason is that Zhang Xiu had already got Li Yunlong's approval at the moment Zhang Xiu put Li Yunlong, but I'm sorry for this one in front of me, I, Li Yunlong, don't know what you are capable of, so naturally I won't have a good face.

So he vented his anger on Zhao Gang, and said strangely: "I don't know how to drink, why are you here in the independent group?"

Zhao Gang seems to be a nice gentleman, but in fact he is restless in his bones. Hearing Li Yunlong say this, he immediately sprayed without swearing: "The independent regiment is for war, not for wine bags and rice bags."

With anger in his words, he looked at Li Yunlong coldly.

Li Yunlong thought in his heart, good boy, turn a corner and call me a fool?

It turns out that cultural people have a way of swearing. In the future, I have to ask the scholar to teach me a few words, otherwise I will not be able to suppress this white-faced scholar.

The two of them are friends because the road is narrow, and they quarreled in one place after a few words.

"They are both college students, I think you are not as good as a scholar." At the end of the quarrel, Li Yunlong slapped the table and cursed: "Go and see him, they practice swords and guns every day, you are here with me." Noisy, it’s better to go to the battlefield and kill a few more devils.”

Li Yunlong left the room cursing, went to find Kong Jie, and was about to hold a regiment meeting.

Here Zhang Xiu completed the daily training with the soldiers of the reinforced company, took a leave of absence from Zhang Dabiao, and went to Wang Xikui, one of the four heavenly kings, to practice marksmanship. Zhang Xiu knew that this marksmanship was better than Zhang Dabiao But it was much stronger. If this guy was alive when he attacked Ping'an County, he would probably be able to shoot Yamamoto's head with one shot.

This old man would later die heroically to cover Li Yunlong's retreat. He was able to save Zhuzi from Sakata's gunpoint, but he might not be able to save Wang Xikui too. It's safe, Zhang Xiu is working hard to train herself now, in order to make herself survive as much as possible in the future.

In the case of ensuring your own survival, try your best to make up for some regrets.

To be honest, Zhang Xiu doesn’t have any mature plans for the cavalry company, Wang Xikui, etc. in the future if he doesn’t cheat, maybe he can hope that when the audience’s wish is fulfilled, he will be rewarded with a heaven-defying reward.
Wang Xikui was originally a member of the Second Battalion, and he was the only one who knocked down a special soldier the night he encountered the Yamamoto Special Forces. Now he is a member of the reinforcement company and directly under the command of Zhang Dabiao.

"Scholar, are you still training?"

Zhang Dabiao liked Zhang Xiu more and more, not to mention other things, but he was ruthless towards himself, which was unmatched by others.

Zhang Dabiao didn't wait for Zhang Xiu to speak, and continued: "Our regiment has a new political commissar today, and the regiment leader asked you to come over."

"Yes."

It seems that political commissar Zhao Gang is here.

Zhang Xiu tidied up briefly, and trotted all the way to the regiment headquarters, but as soon as he reached the door, he saw a bald man in a yellow military uniform, who turned the regiment leader over with his palm.

monk!

This is the real master!
"Wei Dayong, what are you doing?" Another person walked quickly, with a serious tone, probably political commissar Zhao Gang.

"It's okay, it's okay, hehehe, we're playing together." Li Yunlong patted his buttocks and stood up, smiling without any dissatisfaction, patted the monk's shoulder, and said: "Good boy, if you have a moment, you can fuck with Li Yunlong."

Li Yunlong took a slap, and after reporting his name, he subdued Wei Dayong, a fierce general, in a few words.

Seeing Zhang Xiu who just came over, he waved to him and said, "Xiucai, come here."

Zhang Xiu walked up to him and gave a military salute: "Regimental Commander, Political Commissar."

"Yo, have you seen it?"

"I haven't seen it, I've heard of it."

"Political commissar, let me introduce you." Li Yunlong pulled Zhang Xiu over, raised his head and said, "This is a scholar, and he is also a college student. You will know this time. You are not the only intellectual in our group. You are a scholar. Neng Wu, you two will communicate more in the future."

When Zhao Gang heard that there was a college student in the independent group, he was suddenly a little surprised, and his expression towards Zhang Xiu also changed slightly. During the time he met Li Yunlong, he often heard him talk about this treasure of their group, just like this college student He is the same as Li Yunlong.

"Zhao Gang."

"Zhang Xiu."

The two intellectuals are officially acquainted.

"Xiucai, how do you cultured people usually scold your mother?" Li Yunlong rolled his eyes and asked suddenly.

Zhang Xiu thought for a while, then looked at Zhao Gang, and said with a smile, "That's my mother."

Zhao Gang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled knowingly, and shook his head helplessly.

Li Yunlong got to the bottom of it, and said, "Although it's not a good thing to hear, what exactly do you mean?"

Zhang Xiu wanted to explain, but Li Yunlong refused. Instead, he looked at Zhao Gang and asked, "Our political commissar is knowledgeable, come and tell us what this means?"

Zhao Gang frowned. He is a man of culture and a quality political commissar. How could he swear in public?

But looking at Li Yunlong's expression of beating up, he finally couldn't help but said, "Damn you."

"Hey, why is the political commissar still cursing?" Li Yunlong's expression darkened.

But Zhao Gang saw the smile in Li Yunlong's eyes, knew that he had been cheated, and turned away with a cold snort.

"Political commissar. Political commissar"

Li Yunlong pretended to call Zhao Gang's name, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't hold back anymore.

Swearing is something that is once familiar and familiar. It is not easy to teach a person to become good, but it is not a matter of minutes to turn bad?
"Go, don't be dazed, and take the political commissar to our group for a walk."

Li Yunlong signaled Zhang Xiu to follow, and gave him a wink.

(End of this chapter)

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