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Chapter 122: Be lenient and resistant!

Wang Yu was stunned and then snickered in his heart. When Li Yunlong heard that the Taoist hiding of these two boxes could be exchanged for a lot of light machine guns, he stared at the Taoist hiding of these two boxes!

He just made an example. Who would have thought that Li Yunlong took it seriously? He was really the one who "sees the gun hole open"!

But before Wang Yu could speak, Zhao Gang spoke first.

"Captain Li, this is the treasure of our nation. We have the responsibility and obligation to protect it. We cannot let it fall into the hands of outsiders. You cannot make any idea of ​​it!"

"I don't have a gun in my hand, how can I protect it!" Li Yunlong glared and continued: "Besides, I won't sell it to foreigners!"

Zhao Gang shook his head and said, "I advise you to die. Tomorrow morning, I will send someone to hide these two boxes to the headquarters to avoid falling into the hands of others."

Wang Yu also agreed: "The social value, cultural inheritance value, religious value and academic research value behind it are immeasurable!

What's more, the 'Daozang' has been a 'national treasure' in China throughout its dynasties, and its value cannot be measured by money."

"But then again, with our current ability, it is impossible for us to sell this thing."

Hearing this, Li Yunlong glared at him and swallowed the words back.

Li Yunlong looked at Wang Yu, sighed, as if he was unwilling to accept it, and then exclaimed: "You kid really have a trick. If you go in a few years, I think you can get a team leader!"

Wang Yu was so angry that he said awkwardly: "Captain, you don't know. I'm okay to fight alone, but it's definitely not the material to lead troops to fight!"

Li Yunlong disagreed and said, "I think it's OK, at least it's better than Kong Erlangzi!"

"Okay, stop being poor, just talk about serious business!"

Zhao Gang interrupted Li Yunlong, took out a small notebook from his pocket and opened it, took out a Pike pen and said to Wang Yu:

"What I ask you, what do you answer."

Wang Yu frowned, not sure, but nodded.

After saying that, Zhao Gang asked without raising his head:

"Name."

"Wang Yu!"

“Enterprise time.”

"January 29th year of the Republic of China."

In two sentences, it was not Wang Yu, but Li Yunlong who responded to Zhao Gang!

Zhao Gang raised his head, looked at Li Yunlong with an unhappy expression, and said, "Old Li, can you not make trouble?"

Li Yunlong picked up the bottle of wine containing sweet potatoes and controlled the last bit of wine, and laughed and slapped haha:

"Political Commissar, aren't you asking knowingly? You literati are just talking nonsense. Isn't this a lice on your thighs? It's obvious?"

"You have to ask about his gender if you have to call him one by one and join the army every time you call him one by one?"

"Li Yunlong!" Zhao Gang slapped the table in anger and said sternly: "Do you or I take charge of political work?"

"Okay, okay, you care, my major political commissar!" Li Yunlong picked up the wine bowl, raised his neck and burned the last few drops of sweet potato into his mouth, smashed it a few times, but he still felt unsatisfied.

Zhao Gang looked at Li Yunlong's cynical appearance and hated him so much that he was itchy, but for this partner, he didn't want to have any trouble at this moment. He immediately took a few deep breaths, calmed down his mood, looked at Wang Yu, and said:

"In view of your repeated military achievements, the organization decided to remember you as a first-class merit once, and is also preparing to promote you to become an independent cadre to encourage you."

"So you need to conduct a survey."

Wang Yu was a little confused. Since he came over, he had only two goals, killing the Japanese to achieve success points. As for being a cadre of the Independent Corps, he had never thought about this.

"Where is my hometown?" Zhao Gang asked.

"Wangjiatun." Wang Yu made up a place and casually said, after all, it is not the 21st century with developed communications. Not to mention the distance, just take the village within a radius of hundreds of miles of Yangcun as an example. I am afraid that the headquarters will not know how many villages there are and what the name is, so naturally I am not afraid of seeing through it.

"age?"

"twenty two."

"What do you understand the nature of our Eighth Route Army? What kind of troops are they?"

...

Zhao Gang asked while writing and drawing in the notebook, remembering what he remembered.

Wang Yu was sweating all over his forehead and his expression was a little unnatural.

If you ask him to deceive the Japanese and the puppet army, he will be blushing and shameless. But now facing Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong, Wang Yu doesn't want to lie, but he has to lie.

After asking for more than ten minutes, Zhao Gang nodded with satisfaction, then remembered something again, looked at the gun Wang Yu was carrying, and said, "Come on, I'll take a look."

Wang Yu thought it was broken, but what should come was coming. The particularity of his weapon was finally targeted. The sweat on his forehead kept flowing down, and he reluctantly handed the rifle to Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang held the Type 56 automatic rifle in his hand, fiddled for a long time, his eyes were filled with surprise, and then handed the rifle to Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong took it over and looked at it, and his heart was really shocked, and he exclaimed: "Good guns, very fine workmanship, even the automatic firearms of the Japanese Special Agents team are not as good as those of!"

Zhao Gang agreed with Li Yunlong's extremely high evaluation, looked at Wang Yu and asked:

"Tell me, where did this gun come from?"

Wang Yu is now like a prisoner being interrogated, with an extremely unnatural expression.

"This is something I got unexpectedly on the battlefield."

The reasons given by Wang Yu are extremely far-fetched. You know that he is lying without thinking.

It would be reasonable if you pick up one or two 38 large covers on the battlefield. Any automatic firearm like this will be taken away immediately after the battle.

What's more, neither Li Yunlong nor Zhao Gang have seen such a weapon before. Such a lie can be broken without being exposed.

Zhao Gang frowned, looked at Wang Yu seriously, and said, "Comrade Wang Yu, you have to think about it. This is related to your political future!"

Li Yunlong seemed to be helping Wang Yu, but seeing the latter hiding, he was so impatient that he said, "Do you think this is a lump of stone? If you want to pick it up?"

"And when you fight in Cangyunling, you have made more than 200 grenades, and you have picked it up. Why can't I pick it up?"

Wang Yu's eyes twitched. It seemed that Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were turtles and were determined to break the pot and ask to the end, but he didn't know how to answer.

Because his weapon is so conspicuous, Li Yunlong is not bad, but in his words, it is a good plaster that can pull pus, so he doesn't care where your weapon comes from.

However, as the political commissar, Zhao Gang, firstly because of work reasons, and secondly, he is a relatively rigorous person and cannot rub a little sand in his eyes, so he has reached the extreme level of seriousness in his work.

Suddenly, Wang Yu thought of a system prompt sound in his mind.

bite!

It was a message sent to him by the system.
Chapter completed!
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