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Chapter 17 The head of the political commissar met

Wei Dayong was thinking about his strength when he suddenly felt a fiery look at him.

He was shocked and immediately raised his vigilance.

Looking at him, he met Li Lei, who was showing a fascinated smile to him.

Who is this person?

Wei Dayong was a little confused for a moment.

It's ordinary, but Wei Dayong always feels that this unpretentious guy has any intentions for him.

"Hello, monk." Li Lei greeted him enthusiastically.

"How do you know I am a monk?" Wei Dayong asked strangely, and at the same time he strengthened his thoughts. This person is not simple.

Li Lei was happy, is that more than anything else? Of course I know. Don’t you know, are you very famous?

So Li Lei said, "That... on your head..." Li Lei gestured on his head.

Monk Wei, the nine ring scars on your head are so obvious that even the blind man can see them.

Wei Dayong suddenly realized, and his nervous heart relaxed a lot.

He touched his head and didn't say anything.

Zhao Gang said to Li Lei: "Where is Captain Li?"

Li Lei said: "I'm in the house, I'll report now! Come with me."

As he said that, Li Lei ran all the way and went to the house to report to Li Yunlong.

"Report to the leader of the delegation, the new political commissar of our delegation has arrived." After Li Leigang said that, Zhao Gang entered the house.

Li Lei said to Zhao Gang: "This is the leader of our independent group, Li Yunlong."

Zhao Gang followed Li Lei's hand and felt unhappy.

I saw Li Yunlong sitting on the kang, holding a white porcelain bowl and drinking.

Sitting cross-legged, he picked up two peanuts from the small table on the kang from time to time and threw them into his mouth.

When I saw him coming, I didn't even move my butt.

Is this Li Yunlong, the leader of the Independent Group?

Zhao Gang saw that the dignified team leader was sitting in a bad state, and was not dressed, and he was drinking in the house in broad daylight!

It's just nonsense!

The regiment commander, a military chief of a regiment-level unit, actually drank in broad daylight.

This made Zhao Gang very dissatisfied.

And I don’t know any politeness at all. I am the new political commissar, and I am only half a level lower than him.

The new partner is here, and it doesn’t even mean to welcome him, which really makes Zhao Gang angry.

It seems that the brigade commander is right. Li Yunlong is indeed a thorny person.

No wonder such a guy was so angry that he could get rid of the previous political commissars.

Zhao Gang was very suspicious that Li Yunlong was giving himself a warning.

Think this would scare me, Zhao Gang?

Zhao Gang glanced at Li Yunlong. If you, Li Yunlong, think so, you would be wrong.

I, Zhao Gang, are also stubborn!

I really won't leave, let's see which of us can hold on to whom!

Being polite, Zhao Gang said, "I am the new political commissar Zhao Gang. We will be partners in the future. If you have any questions, please give me some advice." As he said that, he stretched out his right hand and prepared to shake hands with Li Yunlong.

I am a cultural person and I still have basic politeness.

When Li Lei saw this attitude, he knew that it would take time to get started.

He winked at Li Yunlong, "Political Commissar Zhao shook hands with you, why didn't you even react?"

Li Yunlong glared at Li Lei, and the meaning was very obvious. You kid don’t care about me.

Li Lei is happy, then you two compete, I'll go find Wei Dayong.

Li Yunlong looked at Zhao Gang's hand stretching out, and there was no place to move.

Meaningful silence.

Zhao Gang was so scolding in his heart, okay, you Li Yunlong, I took the initiative to shake hands with you, but you didn’t even move your butt!

Li Yunlong stared at his porcelain bowl with relish, as if the bowl was not wine, but a gun.

Zhao Gang took back his hand, and he knew that he had hit a soft nail today.

Li Yunlong didn't say he would drive you away, and he didn't have the power, but he could deal with you in a cold manner.

Ignore you.

If this continues, the work will not be able to be carried out at all.

After all, Zhao Gang is a newcomer, and everyone in the Independent Group listens to the leader. If he, as the political commissar, does not establish his prestige as soon as possible, it will be an empty ambition.

Li Yunlong sniffed and took another sip of wine, closed his eyes and savored for a long time.

Then he handed the bowl to Zhao Gang: "Come on, take a sip."

Zhao Gang glanced at the porcelain bowl, at least half a bowl. He said to Li Yunlong coldly: "I'm sorry, I don't drink, nor can I drink."

Zhao Gang was angry. You can forget about drinking by yourself, but you still want me to drink?

The leader of the regiment and political commissar in broad daylight were drinking with nothing to do? If the head of the headquarters knew about this, it would be strange if they didn't scold them to death.

I, Zhao Gang, have principles in life.

"Why do you come to the Independent Group if you can't drink?" Li Yunlong snorted from his nose: "In our Independent Group, the first thing is to learn to drink. If you can't even drink, then you'll be a big fight."

Although Zhao Gang is a scholar, he has a big temper and is very smart. He can hear Li Yunlong's words, so he is giving him a message.

Say I can't fight?

He replied: "I came to the Independent Group to fight for war, not as a wine bag."

When Li Yunlong heard this, he felt happy. It’s a damn, this white-faced scholar has a very straightforward mouth. He is worthy of being a person who has read books, and his mind is quick.

I said nothing and was pushed back by him.

"It makes sense. After all, I have read books and speak well. I have to listen to Political Commissar Zhao, you should have fought many battles!"

This is a ruthless statement.

Li Yunlong was happy in his heart, wanting to compete with our old Li, you are far behind.

Didn’t you come to the Independent Group to fight?

How many wars have you fought?

It sounds pretty good. I come here to fight, but I think you are here to cause trouble.

A scholar who only knows how to talk is not as useful as a warrior as me.

War? Do you know what war looks like? Have you ever seen the Japanese? Have you ever seen hand-to-hand combat? Have you ever seen artillery shells shaking when they come?

I crawled out of the dead.

The two books you read are not enough to read.

Zhao Gang felt unsure when he heard Li Yunlong say this.

After all... he hasn't fought a war so far.

Hey, this Li Yunlong really talked about his weakness.

Zhao Gang was a little discouraged. The leader Li Yunlong was really hard to get along with.

Seeing that Zhao Gang stopped talking, Li Yunlong smiled and sniffed another sip of wine: "If Political Commissar Zhao had fought a war, then he would teach us a lesson if he had the chance. Our independent group would have no intellectuals, and this scholar is a rare thing. Just like the dung beetle in winter, it is very difficult to find."

This metaphor...

Just cursing people.

Zhao Gang cursed in his heart, "A cunning guy."

"I don't dare to be a lie. Let's learn from each other in the future." Zhao Gang did not intend to entangle with Li Yunlong on this.

He discovered that he seemed to be unable to say anything about Li Yunlong.

Although he has reason, Li Yunlong can always turn you to another place and then use a set of fallacies to block your mouth.

This made Zhao Gang feel at a loss.

Those who dealt with him in the past were intellectuals or Confucian generals. Even the thorned students encountered at the Anti-Japanese University were quite kind to him.

This Li Yunlong...is completely a mess.
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