After Ma Xiaojun divided the militia brothers into companies, he took the remaining brothers and left with all the light and heavy machine guns.

"You go to the munitions depot and leave it to me! I'll go to the regiment headquarters to report on my work." Ma Xiaojun ordered.

"Yes!" Yang Dazhi and ten other brothers responded at attention.

Yang Dazhi came out of the queue and led the team to the military supplies warehouse.

"Do you think our captain is at a loss? We finally trained the brothers, which are all advantageous." Tian San muttered.

"Look at the captain's dark face. If he didn't feel comfortable, he wouldn't leave him at all for the commanders of the three battalions.

What's this called? I'm awesome! Be polite when you see me in the future.

Since my soldiers have been taken away by you, I have to tell you that my soldiers are elite soldiers. First, stretch your face and let me slap you twice to know how powerful they are.

This is the captain venting his anger for himself," Hu Jiagai said.

"Tsk, tsk, our captain is the only one with such toughness! You said that among the entire Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment, who dares to provoke our captain? That's because he dislikes the tiger lying down like a sick cat." Tian San praised.

"No! From now on, our special attack team's status will be very powerful. This is called establishing authority, telling the brothers of the Independent Regiment that not everyone can mess with us." Hu Jiagai said proudly.

The brothers all listened with smiles on their faces.

These two guys are very smart and can always sing a good double act together! When paired with the captain, they will definitely trick everyone to death even if they are killed.

"That's right, my brother-in-law is not an ordinary person." Tian Ergen said proudly.

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As soon as Ma Xiaojun stepped into the courtyard, he heard a "pop" sound and the sound of a large blade hitting the table.

"Li Yunlong! I never like to owe people favors. Today I, Kong Jie, will chop off two of my fingers and give them to you. From now on, neither of us will owe anything to the other.

Ah..." Kong Jie's voice reached Ma Xiaojun's ears.

"What are you doing!?" Li Yunlong said angrily, grabbed the big blade and threw it on the ground.

"Hehehehe... Lao Kong, who are you and I to follow? Do you still need this!?

Let's sit down and discuss how to work." Li Yunlong comforted Kong Jie and pressed him on the kang bed.

Li Yunlong took out a bullet from his pocket and said, "Old Kong! Look at this."

"I've never seen this bullet before!" Kong Jie exhaled and said. Faced with Li Yunlong's own concern, Kong Jie didn't know what to do.

Besides, Li Yunlong was right. He and Li Yunlong were really old brothers who had passed through the Long March.

Nowadays, there are not many old brothers left. In terms of friendship, they are as close as brothers.

"American submachine gun bullets! These little devils are not simple." Li Yunlong said, and he also agreed with Kong Jie in disguise. This battle was indeed a frustrating one.

"By the way! I also picked up a helmet on the battlefield. Last night, Xiao Xiucai had an encounter with these Japs and killed seven of them.

Guard! Go and get the equipment and show it to the regiment leader." Kong Jie shouted.

"Captain!? Which captain!?" the guard asked.

"There are still several leaders in the Independent Regiment, but there is only one leader, Li Yunlong." Kong Jie scolded.

"Yes!" The guard stood at attention and left.

"What!? This guy, Xiao Xiucai, is here!? Where is he!? Let that guy come over.

Damn it, an encounter!? How many sacrifices have been made by the militiamen!?" Li Yunlong was suddenly startled and cursed.

"Old Li, calm down, no one from the militia was killed! It was his little scholar who did it all by himself.

Not to mention, this kid is really a god.

If he had come to the Independent Regiment earlier, this battle would never have been so frustrating." Kong Jie said sympathetically.

"I don't care! Kong Jie, you old boy, don't mess with me, this guy is not your nephew.

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Call this kid over here." Li Yunlong said angrily.

"Damn it, your wings are so stiff! You do all kinds of work, but you don't know what it's like to die!?" Li Yunlong got angry and kept yelling.

Ma Xiaojun had been eavesdropping, and he couldn't help but tense up and prepare to run away! Otherwise, he would definitely be beaten by Lao Li.

"Report to the captain, Captain Ma is outside." An Eighth Route soldier on guard came in and reported.

"Okay, you little boy, get out of here!" Li Yunlong shouted.

Ma Xiaojun walked in with a smile, glanced at this brother and whispered: "Boy, I will remember you."

The Eighth Route Army soldier trembled and defended loudly: "It's none of my business! It was the regiment leader who asked you."

"Ah! You still dare to threaten!?" Li Yunlong walked over and grabbed Ma Xiaojun's back collar.

"Uncle, uncle! Let's talk carefully, talk carefully." Ma Xiaojun said with a scared look on his face.

"I'll let you speak properly!"

Li Yunlong turned around and kicked Ma Xiaojun's ass one by one, making Ma Xiaojun scream and jump.

Then Ma Xiaojun's ears hurt, and he grinned in pain and shouted: "I have information, I have information!"

"Hmph!" Li Yunlong then released his grip on Ma Xiaojun's ears, glared at him coldly, and scolded him: "You are so capable! If you do such stupid things again, I will beat you to death."

It is better to die in my hands than to die in the hands of the devil."

"Old Li, please calm down. Isn't the little scholar good? The child is old, and you know what he is capable of." Kong Jie persuaded, and then told Li Yunlong the results of Ma Xiaojun's training of the militia for more than a month.

Li Yunlong took out a breath and said coldly: "No matter how capable you are, you can't do it.

From now on, do your job well and lead your special attack team.

Do you know what a steward is?

Listen to me, kid.

You should just do what you have to do, and give me a break if you have nothing to do! If you dare to cause trouble without my orders, I will skin you."

"Yes, yes, we will listen to whatever the uncle says." Ma Xiaojun admitted his mistake sincerely.

But Ma Xiaojun was groaning in his heart: 'Have a rest!? Just rest if you are told to rest? My little scholar still wants to earn points, how can I do it if I don't find opportunities to stab him a few times?

You, Lao Li, are still looking after me, but you are not a fuel-efficient lamp yourself! Cut it.’

"Okay! Tell me, what information do you have?" Li Yunlong took a breath and asked.

Ma Xiaojun pointed to the bullet on the table on the kang and said: "That's the bullet from the American Thompson submachine gun.

The batch I seized was all German equipment.

This group of Japs has been specially trained and must be a special force of the Japanese army.

I read in the book my dad gave me that they are equipped with the most advanced modern weapons.

Apart from the MP34 German submachine gun, this is the Thompson.

Also, this helmet is also made in the United States. It has a mesh pocket and is non-reflective.

I think the Japanese have a special unit that is eyeing our Eighth Route Army headquarters.

The target of their sneak attack last night was definitely not Yangcun, but Daxia Bay."

"So my independent regiment, Kong Jie, took a bullet for the leader!?" Kong Jie said excitedly.

If I say so, it would not be shameful for Kong Jie to suffer a miserable loss this time.

"Don't be too eager to be happy! You lost the battle anyway." Li Yunlong said, took out the map, looked at it and nodded. He thought Ma Xiaojun's analysis was correct.
Chapter completed!