Yan Laoxi at the door was a little dumbfounded when he saw Li Changtian.
This Lin Zhong really treats his men as nothing more than human beings!
"Commander Lin, please be merciful, the people below are ignorant..."
Yan Laoxi stepped forward and said, with a slight smile on his face, and at the same time cursed in his heart, Li Changtian usually messed with no one, but now he had to mess with him.
Lin Zhong stepped on Li Changtian's chest and said indifferently: "Sir Yan, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that the guy just pointed at my nose and called me a coward. What are you going to do?"
"If word of this gets out, how will I, Lin Zhong, be able to lead troops in the future?"
"What will my subordinates think in the future if they know that I, Lin Zhong, was pointed at my nose and scolded but did not do anything?"
"Mr. Yan, tell me, right?"
As he spoke, Lin Zhong stepped a little harder, and Li Changtian spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Li Changtian, if you dare to point your finger at me today and scold me, you must first ask if the tens of thousands of Eighth Route Army soldiers in my city agree with you!"
"If there is no explanation, the tens of thousands of brothers in my city will never agree!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Laoxi broke into a cold sweat.
Isn't this what you said to him?
Now after the war, his tens of thousands of troops are still here and are not leaving. What is his intention?
OK OK!
Yan Laoxi suddenly understood at the next moment, this is just a blackmail!
"Commander Lin, please come out first. I have something to tell you."
Lin Zhong was stunned, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. This guy didn't seem stupid.
"Okay, I'll deal with this guy later!"
Follow Yan Laoxi to the tower on the east side of the city.
"This is where Chief Yan asked me to come?" Lin Zhong asked pretentiously.
Yan Laoxi laughed and held Lin Zhong's hand.
"Brother Lin, this battle has paid off!"
"If it weren't for Brother Lin, our Jinsui Army would have had great difficulty in taking back Datong!"
"No, come on, look over there?"
As he spoke, Yan Laoxi pointed in a direction.
Lin Zhong looked around and saw that it was Yan Laoxi's brigade camp in the city. There were many soldiers training now.
The main thing that stands out is that his brigade is all equipped with American equipment!
Lin Zhong swallowed, these damn things are all good!
"Sir Yan, what are you..."
"Haha, Commander Lin's hard work has paid off. How about giving all the American equipment of my brigade to my brother?" Yan Laoxi smiled sincerely.
Although there was a hint of unwillingness to be discovered by Lin Zhong in his eyes, he didn't say anything.
"Isn't this... bad?" Lin Zhong pretended.
Yan Laoxi took Lin Zhong's hand and said, "Brother, how could Datong win this battle without you? The equipment of a mere brigade is nothing!"
"Don't be polite, we should treat each other as brothers!"
Lin Zhong smiled after hearing this, "Okay!"
"In that case, I won't be polite, brother!"
The two laughed, each with a bit of cunning in their eyes, just like the cunning of two foxes.
Yan Laoxi continued: "Brother, my subordinates are not sensible, so let's not worry about it. Just think of it as a favor for me, how about that?"
Lin Zhong held his chin and thought for a while, pretending to be embarrassed.
After a long while, he said, "Okay, just for Brother Yan's sake."
"If it were anyone else, I would have torn them into pieces!"
The two reached an agreement, "Happy cooperation!"
Lin Zhong returned to the house and asked everyone to put down their guns, with a smile on his face, saying that they were all a family, so don't hurt the harmony.
Yan Laoxi also tried to smooth things over.
He waited until Yan Laoxi asked all the soldiers to load a brigade's equipment onto Lin Zhong's vehicle before he saw Lin Zhong leaving with his men.
After tens of thousands of troops left the city, Yan Laoxi stood on the tower of Datong and breathed a sigh of relief.
He finally left. Just now, his heart had been hanging. Lin Zhong might overturn the table at any time.
Li Changtian behind him lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.
After a while, he said: "Boss, I'm sorry."
"I will replenish the equipment of your brigade myself in a moment."
"If I hadn't offended Lin Zhong..."
Yan Laoxi waved his hand, "It doesn't matter."
"Do not blame you."
Li Changtian was stunned, "Don't blame me?"
"Things happened because of me, if it weren't for me..."
Yan Laoxi's mouth turned cold, "Humph!"
"Do you think that guy Lin Zhong will really quarrel with you? You think too damn highly of yourself!"
"The reason why he quarreled with you and made a fuss was actually because he wanted to quarrel with me!"
"I didn't even look at what this kid said. He never left the tens of thousands of troops in the city. This is what I'm talking about."
"If he doesn't let out some blood, do you think he can leave? Even without you, Li Changtian would have to find something else to do."
Li Changtian suddenly realized this.
"So that's what it is! This bastard Lin Zhong will kill him sooner or later!"
Yan Laoxi was angry again!
"enough!"
"You should also reflect on yourself. You always look arrogant. Don't blame others for finding trouble with you!"
"Also, you are not allowed to have any contact with Lin Zhong in the future. This guy is... dangerous!"
Li Changtian lowered his head, "It's the boss."
After everyone dispersed, Yan Laoxi stood alone on the tower, looking at the direction Lin Zhong was walking, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Lin Zhong was just a small group leader when he first learned this name.
A small regiment leader actually dared to attack Taiyuan, encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao in a strategy to save the headquarters in danger.
Then this guy became more and more popular, until now.
In just one year, he became the wartime commander of the northwest region of Shanxi.
I remember that the last time he came to Taiyuan, he was just a young brigade commander. He used all his skills to escape from Datong. Now...
"This son is in danger. He has become a big problem. Our army will be in danger in the future..." Yan Laoxi sighed when he reached the city tower.
...
Lin Zhong did not return to Heiyun Village, but directly asked Chen Qing's tank troops to go to Taiyuan with the Japanese's fifty Xiaodudin tanks.
Fifty tanks, all handed in!
On a military truck.
"Hey, Commander, are they really all given to the headquarters?" Lin Qing asked.
Lin Zhong, who was sitting in the back, was stunned, "What do you mean, do we still keep this little thing? Can we show some dedication? We are all soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, and our hearts are connected."
Chen Qing: "No, Commander, I didn't mean that."
"What I mean is, just a bunch of these junk things, can you send them to the headquarters? I really don't want these junk things for our tank regiment. No one has touched the batch captured last time in the warehouse. .”
Lin Zhong: "..."
"You kid, are you still fucking crazy?"
"Although this bean is not good for us, it is also a good thing for the headquarters. I will find a way to send a few more of our Tigers to the headquarters later."
Chen Qing nodded.
In his opinion, the performance of Xiaodouding is really poor.
He can't collide with his tiger style, nor can he be blasted, and his speed is not good, he can't go anywhere...
"By the way, Commander, I heard that you cheated that guy Yan Laoxi of a batch of equipment?" Chen Qing said with a smile while driving.
Lin Zhong nodded, and suddenly, something seemed to come to his mind.
"Huh? Can you fucking speak? Why do you call it a trap?"
"That's the mental damage compensation that that guy Li Changtian gave me for scolding me, okay?"
Chen Qing glanced at Lin Zhong and thought, do you think I believe it?
At the beginning, if we didn’t retreat and the army pressed on the city, we just wanted to trap something before leaving...
Lin Zhong coughed a few times.
There's nothing he can do about it. Soldiers are deceitful.
In terms of right and wrong, Lin Zhong believes that there is no right or wrong.
If we don't cheat them now, won't these people also use this batch of equipment to fight against the Eighth Route Army?
There is no right or wrong between the two armies.
...
A few hours later, Lin Zhong's military truck was in front, and fifty military trucks were behind.
The dust was flying all the way.
The defenders of Taiyuan City were dumbfounded at this time.
"Fuck! Tank?"
"Look, that looks like a little devil's tank!"
