"You! Can you use your brain more for everything?"
After hearing what Li Yunlong said, the old brigade commander gave him a slap in the face.
"With smart people like you here, why am I so tired?"
Li Yunlong was still a little unconvinced and muttered softly.
"Old chief, calm down, Old Li is just too lazy. If he works hard, he will be smarter than anyone else!"
Li Qiufan smiled and smoothed things over, and then stopped the old brigade commander's hand from slapping him again.
After that, the three of them stopped discussing the situation and the war. They started chatting about all kinds of things and drank until midnight.
After drinking, Li Qiufan had the table removed and arranged to help Li Yunlong out after the old brigade commander fell asleep.
"Lao Li, I asked you to eat less, I can hardly carry you anymore!"
Li Qiufan swayed and supported Li Yunlong, feeling as if there was a mountain pressing on his shoulders.
"Hehe, brother, we, Old Li, are not heavy-handed! We, Old Li, have practiced lightness skills!"
Li Yunlong grinned, his mouth full of alcohol, and started blowing with Li Qiufan.
"Light Body Kung Fu? I think the Thousand Jin Plunge you practiced is pretty good!"
Li Qiufan also drank too much, his steps were a little sloppy at this time, and he spoke angrily to Li Yunlong.
"Brother, do you know why we, Lao Li, came to your station?"
While walking, Li Yunlong suddenly said something, which instantly made Li Qiufan sober up.
"Why?"
Li Qiufan stopped and asked Li Yunlong.
"Because...because...huh..."
Unfortunately, Li Yunlong snored and fell asleep before he could say anything. This made Li Qiufan so angry that he felt bad.
"Monk, monk! Come out here!"
Li Qiufan helped Li Yunlong sit on the ground, leaned him against him, and then shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed out from the darkness in the corner and came to Li Qiufan's side in a few steps.
"Brother, you called me?"
The person who came was the monk, who was looking at Li Qiufan with a naive smile.
"Nonsense, besides you, a flowery monk, who else can be called a monk?"
Li Qiufan cursed angrily, and then pointed at Li Yunlong beside him.
The monk didn't get angry after being scolded by Li Qiufan, but continued to carry Li Yunlong with a smile.
This time Li Qiufan went out to fight without taking the monks with him, and asked them to stay at the station to protect the safety of Zhao Gang, Tian Yu and others.
After not seeing each other for such a long time, the monk was inevitably a little happy to see Li Qiufan. Even if Li Qiufan scolded him, he thought it sounded good.
With the help of the monk, the two quickly sent Li Yunlong back to his house.
After walking out of the room, the monk wanted to reach out to support Li Qiufan, but Li Qiufan refused.
"You don't need to help me, I can still walk, but I can't walk straight."
Li Qiufan told the truth, he really couldn't walk straight.
"Come for a walk with me."
As he said this, Li Qiufan took the monk out with him as if he didn't recognize his relatives.
It was already late at night, and the road could only be seen clearly by the moonlight. There was no one on the street, except for the two of them.
"Monk, do brothers have any complaints?"
Li Qiufan suddenly asked the monk behind him.
The monk immediately understood who Li Qiufan was talking about and shook his head without any hesitation.
"Why are not you talking?"
After waiting for a while and not hearing any sound, Li Qiufan turned around with a frown, looked at the monk and asked.
"I shook my head."
The monk was startled by Li Qiufan who suddenly turned around and quickly answered.
"You! If you fucking walk behind me and shake your head, can I see you?"
Li Qiufan almost became so angry at the monk's words that he kicked the monk on the butt.
"Uh, I forgot about that."
Only then did the monk realize that it was already late at night, and he had been following Li Qiufan.
"I'm really impressed by you!"
Li Qiufan was really defeated by the monk. He said helplessly and continued to move forward.
"Call everyone here, I have something to say!"
After walking not far, Li Qiufan saw a large millstone on the side of the road, walked over and sat down, and then said to the monk.
The monk nodded after hearing this, stretched his hand over his head and made a few movements, and then waited in place.
"Not bad, I haven't forgotten what I taught you!"
Li Qiufan praised the monk's actions. He originally thought that the monk and the others would forget about it after such a long time since he had never urged or tested it, but he didn't expect it to be so flexible.
The monk had just stretched his hands above his head, and was using the tactical moves Li Qiufan taught them to tell the people in the dark, which meant that everyone should assemble.
Not long after, people came out one after another from all corners, exactly twenty-eight people.
"Those two brothers, please help me put incense sticks on weekdays!"
Glancing at the twenty-eight people in front of him, Li Qiufan thought of the two brothers who had died as if it was yesterday.
After hearing Li Qiufan's words, everyone lowered their heads in unison.
"I called you here today because I have something to tell you!"
Li Qiufan said, sitting up straight and looking at everyone with a serious expression.
When everyone heard this, they all looked at Li Qiufan, thinking that he had some mission to announce.
"It's time to give your team a name. Although you have been asked to stay in these places, I have not forgotten you!"
Li Qiufan pointed to the dark corners around him and said to everyone.
After hearing Li Qiufan's words, everyone trembled in their hearts and their eyes turned red.
From the moment they were selected, these people were removed from the military by Li Qiufan and have been operating secretly.
Although they are all willing to do so, they also hope that they will have a name, even if it can only be known by Li Qiufan himself.
"From now on, your team will be called Netherworld!"
Li Qiufan patted his butt and stood up, giving the team its name.
At this moment, he thought of Li Yunlong's Liangshan team in the future, and wondered what would happen if the two teams fought against each other.
The moment everyone heard the name, they felt like they belonged together. They were all farmers, and they might not know what Netherworld was, but they knew it was something they would protect in the future.
After explaining some things, Li Qiufan asked them to withdraw, then put his arms around the monk's shoulders and leaned against him.
"Monk, send me to Lao Zhao!"
Li Qiufan was a little drunk at this time, and the alcohol seemed to burst out at the right time, making his head feel dizzy.
"Brother, are you sure you're right? Didn't you send it to your sister-in-law?"
The monk looked at Li Qiufan with a strange face and asked him in a low voice.
"Damn you, you're a flowery monk, I'm going to find that sour scholar to settle the score! You know nothing!"
Li Qiufan kicked the monk on the butt and said angrily.
The monk suddenly thought of something, quickly shut his mouth, and helped Li Qiufan walk towards Zhao Gang's residence.
