Zhao Gang came out of the tunnel covered in mud, shrugged his nose and smelled the smell of alcohol, frowned and climbed out, covered the tunnel entrance, opened the door curtain and walked into Li Yunlong's house. When he saw that Li Yunlong was drinking, Zhao Gang couldn't help but stare. Li Yunlong scolded: "Old Li, you are so shameless. You start drinking at noon. The brigade headquarters will be arriving in the afternoon. If the brigade commander smells the smell of alcohol on you, you will see how he will deal with you."
Li Yunlong laughed and said: "The worst case scenario is that I can be the battalion commander. Damn it, this bad regiment leader doesn't want to do it anymore. I don't care if you take it away."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Gang got angry. He grabbed the wine bottle on Li Yunlong's table and threw it to the ground with a bang. He glared at Li Yunlong and cursed: "Li Yunlong, you are so fucking unorganized and undisciplined. I know you don't want to be." My little daughter-in-law, this is an organizational decision. You must strictly implement it. The brigade chief put the brigade headquarters in our defense zone because the chiefs trust us. You are still complaining here. Our Eighth Route Army is not a bandit, no. I want you to be the king of the mountain..."
This was the first time that Zhao Gang threw Li Yunlong's wine bottle, which stunned Li Yunlong.
At this time, Peng ran in. When he saw the postures of Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong, he knew that they were quarreling. He was so frightened that he shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.
Li Yunlong was simmering with anger when Duan Peng came in and bumped into the muzzle of the gun. Li Yunlong glared and cursed: "You damn thing, you have nothing to say. Damn it, there are people in the independent group who dare to throw my wine bottle." ”
Zhao Gang glared and replied: "Who is used to your bad habits? The soldiers are digging tunnels. You are drinking here. If you dare to drink at noon again, I will fall down every time. If you don't believe me, just give it a try. At worst, I won't let you take the blame." You're a political commissar, it's better for me to feed the pigs than to watch you all day long."
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Duan Peng hurriedly said cautiously: "Report to the political commissar of the regiment leader. Xie Baoqing sent someone over, saying that there is an emergency situation that needs to be reported to the regiment leader."
"Did Xie Baoqing send someone here? Please invite me in quickly." Li Yunlong hurriedly got off the kang and put on his shoes. He smiled playfully at Zhao Gang and said, "This guy must be up to something good when he sends someone to find me. You can clean up the bottles you threw yourself." Ah, don’t let outsiders see our joke, I’ll go out and greet you.”
"Damn you." Zhao Gang glared. Li Yunlong had already left laughing and joking. Zhao Gang reluctantly picked up the broom and cursed: "A cat's skin and a dog's face will change."
After a while, Li Yunlong came back. He didn't bring in the people sent by Xie Tian. He only brought back a letter and scolded him when he entered: "His grandma's Xie Baoqing, this troublesome ancestor has poked a fucking hole in the sky again." .”
"Where are the people?" Zhao Gang put down the broom.
"Let's go", Li Yunlong angrily pushed the letter to Zhao Gang, kicked the broken bottles on the ground to the wall, picked up the map and spread it on the table.
Zhao Gang hurriedly read the letter and was surprised before he finished reading: "Neji Okamura is here, and Xie Baoqing also shot down eight of his escort fleet. This is an unprecedented victory."
"What a great victory, isn't it just eight planes? This guy's battles have never been more powerful than this one."
Zhao Gang glared at Li Yunlong and sat across from the kang table: "What a big statement, isn't it just eight planes? Li Yunlong, if you bring me the next plane, I will obey you."
Li Yunlong snorted and closed his mouth. Zhao Gang snorted and had no intention of letting it go: "Although the battles fought by Xie Baoqing in the past had brilliant results, they all relied on the advantages of weapons. They maximized the advantages of weapons, so Only then could he achieve such great results. But this time it was different. This time he actually fought with the Japanese, using the same equipment as the Japanese, and he still shot down eight Japanese planes when the enemy was outnumbered. This shows that What? This shows that Xie Baoqing’s tactical level and combat skills are worth learning."
Li Yunlong waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, don't tell me this, he Xie Baoqing can fight better than me, right? Damn it, he stabbed Okamura Neji, Okamura Neji can fight with him Give up? This time the son of a bitch brought me in..."
Zhao Gang snapped the letter he had read onto the map that Li Yunlong was looking at. He glared and cursed: "You are like a fucking dog biting Lu Dongbin. You opened your dog eyes and saw clearly what Xie Baoqing wrote." Yes, to say the least, what can you do if they don't write you this letter to inform you? You won't fight the Japanese when they come?"
Li Yunlong raised his head and squinted at Zhao Gang, and smiled: "Okay, okay, my great political commissar, why am I wrong? Damn it, why do I think you are not the political commissar of our 386th Brigade Independent Regiment, but more like Xie Baoqing?" He is the political commissar of the Independence Regiment of the People’s Liberation Army.”
Zhao Gang looked at the playful Li Yunlong and snorted: "Although I have never met Xie Baoqing, I know from these things that Xie Baoqing is more capable than you. It's a pity that his People's Liberation Army is not our Eighth Route Army, otherwise I will report to the brigade headquarters immediately." Become a political commissar in his independent regiment."
Li Yunlong laughed loudly: "If you all go, then I will go too. Xie Baoqing said that the position of the second boss has been reserved for me. We will still be partners after we have gone. You can't get rid of me. Lao Zhao, look at you carefully You tender-skinned one, how about you stop being a political commissar after you go there and become the wife of Xie Baoqing?"
"Fuck you~" Zhao Gang almost pulled out the gun.
Those who are close to Zhu are red, those who are close to Mo are dark. Zhao Gang has been partnered with Li Yunlong for such a long time. Not only has his temper become hotter now, but cursing at his mother has become the norm. When he looks in the mirror, even Zhao Gang almost doesn’t recognize himself. However, It’s so fucking enjoyable.
Li Yunlong held down Zhao Gang's gun-drawing hand with a playful smile, pointed at the map and said with a smile: "Old Zhao, let's divide the work between the two brothers. According to Xie Baoqing's analysis, our 115th Division may not be able to hold the Nakamura Division. If the Nakamura Division passes, Once we reach Pingxing Pass, we will reach our defense area. In this way, I will take the 1st and 5th Battalions to garrison the ancient town. The ancient town is the Sanchakou. No matter how the Nakamura Division goes, it must pass through the ancient town. I will attack this front station. You can lead The 234th Battalion is stationed here in Shanyin, and the safety of the brigade headquarters is entirely left to you."
Zhao Gang raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's switch. I'll go to the ancient town, and you'll guard Shanyin to protect the safety of the brigade headquarters."
Li Yunlong's eyes widened: "Old Zhao, we have agreed a long time ago that I have the final say on war matters, and you have the final say on life matters. This damn Nakamura Division is a tough guy. Even the 115th Division Lin The division commander has been chewing it for more than half a month and still hasn’t bitten it off. You fucking don’t mess with me and guard your Shanyin. Even if my first and fifth battalions are defeated, I won’t allow you to rescue me.”
