"Come on, Li Yunlong, you old boy, don't be pretentious! I heard that you attacked the artillery tower and got a batch of mortars. We are short of money! We want to build an artillery platoon.

As for the little scholar, this guy is just like you, Li Yunlong, and he blackmailed us for seven boxes of bullets.

Apart from anything else, you have to replace the things your nephew took away.

Kong Jie is not shy when it comes to being shameless." Kong Jie said.

"Well, Kong Jie, you are relying on our old Li! Isn't it just an artillery platoon? I gave it to you.

But you have to promise us that your independent group's investigation is not in place.

If the same thing happens again, we, Lao Li, will let you eat and drink, and spit out whatever you took away." Li Yunlong said with a straight face.

"I'm telling you, you old boy won't let us go back empty-handed if you don't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face.

As for the little scholar’s ​​limericks, you’d better appreciate them yourself slowly.

Guard!" Kong Jie shouted with a smile.

"Yes!" Kong Jie's guard stood at attention and said.

"Go! Let the brothers carry the things and leave quickly, so that this old boy will not regret it.

Hahaha……

In the hands of Kong Jie, the little scholar is the lifeblood of your old boy." Kong Jie laughed.

"You old boy are trying to choke me, but you must also remember that our old Li's advantage is not easy to earn." Li Yunlong slapped the table and said with a smile.

"Come on, I'm not thinking about our brothers. Don't think that I don't know that you, the old boy, can't protect yourself. You may not know who this new group has made a wedding dress for, otherwise you, the old boy, will spit out the equipment easily.

!?" Kong Jie said.

"You old boy Kong Jie are here to see my Li Yunlong's jokes, right? Then don't blame me, Old Li, for being rude." Li Yunlong said angrily.

"Guard! Send the things to Captain Li. It's not rude to come back and forth! That's not my temper, Kong Jie." Kong Jie shouted.

"Yes!" The guard ran out, brought two bottles of sweet potato roast, and two packages of food wrapped in oil paper, and placed them on the table on the kang.

"What do you mean!?" Li Yunlong asked with wide eyes.

"Okay, you old boy, stop pretending. I came here to ask you for some equipment. By the way, I want to tell you that we will take care of this little scholar from now on.

You said that my future director of the Independent League has such a bad behavior, which really ruins the image of a scholar.

If you are a scholar, you must act like a scholar.

You are still busy with work, so I won’t drink with you today! You, Li Yunlong, hug a cold pillow by yourself, drink by yourself, and think carefully.

By the way, you, Li Yunlong, are a good fighter, but you will suffer a loss sooner or later." Kong Jie said earnestly.

"You really don't want to stay and have a drink with us!?" Li Yunlong asked reluctantly.

"No, the Japanese massacred Zhangjiagou, and I, the leader, still have a lot to deal with.

If we don’t retaliate against the Japanese to avenge the villagers, we won’t feel comfortable,” Kong Jie said.

"Okay, stop pretending. You, old boy, have brought us all the food and wine, why do you still want to leave?

Fried peanuts and a big roast chicken.

Today we two brothers are feeling dizzy.

Hahaha..." Li Yunlong said as he opened the wine bottle, and the aroma of fried peanuts and roasted chicken filled the whole room.

"Come on, come on, stop being stuck! How can we two brothers stab the Japanese in the back together?" Li Yunlong continued.

"How do you want to stab him!?" Kong Jie swallowed and sat down. He knew that Li Yunlong had many clever ideas in fighting.

The chiefs all said that this old boy was born to lead troops in war.

"I'm telling you, you kid is still playing hard to get and pretending to be serious! If you raise your butt, we, Old Li, will know what you are thinking?

Who are you, Kong Jie? He is a brother from the same class as Lao Li.

I'm still not sure what you're thinking?

Even that kid Ding Wei is so smart. He uses others as spearmen in battles and doesn't want to take the blame even if he gets the benefits." Li Yunlong smiled, picked up the guard and handed him the wine bowl, and poured it for Kong Jie.

Kong Jie had already picked up the cigarette stick in his waist, filled it with tobacco leaves, turned it into a match, lit it, and puffed away at the smoke.

"Hehe... you, Li Yunlong, are not the best! When it comes to thinking, I can't compare to that old boy Ding Wei.

But when it comes to fighting, I, Kong Jie, and he, Ding Wei, have to be convinced." Kong Jie said.

"Hey, hey, hey... How lucky are you, Kong Jie? I killed the Sakata Alliance and avenged you, but I didn't even hear you express my admiration?

Forget it, Ding Wei! This kid is not a rough guy like us, he has only been studying for a few days." Li Yunlong said, pinching a few peanuts and throwing them into his mouth, which tasted delicious.

"I heard that this old boy Ding Wei was spotted by the chief and is going to study in Yan'an.

He, Ding Wei, has a high level of consciousness and has a bright future.

Maybe he will come up to us in the future and ask us to call him "chief." Kong Jie sighed.

He finished smoking a pack of cigarettes, knocked off the ashes under the kang, and placed them on the table.

"Don't be envious, kid. I, Li Yunlong, am not convinced! In terms of fighting, Ding Wei is nothing to us. How can you, Kong Jie, lose to him!?

Let’s talk about how many times we were kicked off.

Hey hey hey...Now our old Li is at least a brigade commander." Li Yunlong said without humility, wagging his thumb.

"Yes, yes, it will take you a few more years of practice to realize that you want to be a brigade commander." Kong Jie said, picking up the wine bowl, touching it with Li Yunlong, and drank it all in one gulp.

Li Yunlong also drank every drop, put down his wine bowl and laughed.

They are all bastards who can tell by looking at mung beans how many pounds and taels each one has! No one is laughing at anyone.

"Tell me, what do you, Lao Li, pay attention to in order to avenge the folks in Zhangjiagou? If I don't take this tone, I, Kong Jie, will have no shame in the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei area." Kong Jie said.

"You have limited troops, do you have the equipment? It's okay, but it won't work if you fight a tough battle with the Japanese."

Then let’s pick the soft persimmon.

Didn't you take down the Liujiacun blockhouses? You happened to be able to kill two more of them. You kept doing this without stopping. After taking down the blockhouses, you immediately set up an ambush.

The Japanese are bringing reinforcements, and he will bite the hook even if he doesn't.

This will not only allow you to look through the equipment of your independent regiment, but the leader will not be able to tell you anything.

Taking down the Japanese gun tower strongholds is a guerrilla tactic, and it is what the guerrillas do when they move freely." Li Yunlong said with a smile.

"That's right!" Kong Jie slapped his thigh and suddenly realized, didn't he still have a militia team in his hands?

In the name of the militia, when our independent regiment goes to fight, shouldn't we do whatever we want to do?

"But this guerrilla attack must be fought by the young scholar. Without the gun of the young scholar, hehe... the Japanese gun towers are not easily captured.

If you use this guy well, the devil will drink pot after pot.

But we can't fight guerrillas now, and we have to wait until half a month later, when the little scholar's militia has become a little more popular." Li Yunlong said.

"Don't worry, we will never use the little scholar as a gun! When I get back, I will send people to map out the gun towers of several Japanese soldiers nearby. Even every tree will be painted for us."

Bang!

Kong Jie slapped the table and said excitedly.

Li Yunlong was so happy that the better the young scholar performed! After joining the independent group, his back became even stronger.

Look! Who is that!?

You little scholar, sharpshooter, do you know how to win a battle? Do you know what it means to always hit the mark? You should ask our little scholar.
Chapter completed!