That night, the entire new regiment of soldiers and ordinary people from several nearby villages were waiting early at the seats in the valley.
In several ordinary people's houses in Yangcun, Lao Wang, the leader of the new group's cooking team, was busy cooking noodles with dozens of cooks.
Of course, it is not the all-horse feast that Li Yunlong mentioned. Although horse meat and grain are now slightly rich, they cannot afford such a feast.
Today's dinner is fried noodles, white noodles, spicy noodles, and sauerkraut. They are made with fresh horse meat stuffing. The horse meat stuffing is very generous.
Before the meal was even served, the aroma wafted out of the kitchen and into the nostrils of every soldier and civilian.
Almost all the soldiers and civilians stretched their necks, swallowed, and their eyes shone.
There are not many opportunities to eat white flour in ordinary times. Soldiers can still have a good meal during wars, but ordinary people's lives are even more miserable, and they can only eat an occasional meal during holidays.
But the soldiers and the common people could only watch helplessly. When the cooking team was ready, they would be delivered. Even Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang had to wait obediently in the middle of the seats.
Big basins of oily noodles were served to everyone with eager anticipation.
Soon, the sound of slurping and eating noodles could be heard throughout the valley.
The Sharp Sword Special Forces happened to sit at the same table as Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang.
The thirty or so members of the Sharp Sword Special Forces Team have not slept since they came back. They also went out to practice for ten kilometers in the wild, and they were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs.
At this time, it was like dozens of pigs gobbling up food.
Wei Dayong's eating style is the most exaggerated, and he is not afraid of being burned. He picks up the bowl and pours the noodles directly into his mouth. Others chew the noodles and swallow them, but he just chews the noodles in two casual bites and then swallows it.
"Monk, please pay attention to how you eat. We are all civilized people." Li Yunlong's mouth watered. As the leader of the group, he usually eats last.
"Captain, it's not like I haven't seen you eat before. Your food is not much better than mine." Wei Dayong said vaguely while eating frantically.
People in the past had big appetites, and some could even eat one or two kilograms of grain in one meal. This was actually because the food contained too little oil and water, and they exercised a lot, so they could only absorb energy from the food.
When all the soldiers and civilians arrived, Li Yunlong and Zhao just picked up the bowls of oily noodles and started making them.
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After eating three large bowls of fried noodles, I went back to the regiment headquarters and drank another two ounces of wine.
After having enough wine and food, Li Yunlong felt that the life of a god was nothing more than this.
Li Yunlong sent Zhao Gang out to inspect the shop, check the open and hidden sentries, and asked guard Huang Erhu to guard the door, and no one was allowed in.
Take out the wooden box from the cabinet, then open it with the key and take out the radio communication machine inside.
Then install the battery, turn on the switch, adjust the channel and wavelength, and after a while, you will see the green light on the communication machine turn on.
Li Yunlong held the microphone to his mouth in one hand and the receiver to his ear in the other hand: "Moxi Moxi, Moxi Moxi."
"Is it Boss Li?"
After a moment, a young but energetic voice sounded in Li Yunlong's ears.
It was Chen Feng.
"It's me." Li Yunlong chuckled and said, "Boss Chen, long time no see, I miss you so much!"
Chen Feng already knew from the system that Li Yunlong had completely wiped out the Black Island Alliance and captured the county seat.
Chen Feng was shocked. He didn't expect Li Yunlong to make such a big noise. The newly equipped regiment had such terrifying combat power.
Li Yunlong called at this time, he must have wanted to receive the goods.
"Boss Li, you're welcome." Chen Feng said, "Boss Li, when do you think you have time, I can prepare to come to your house to pick up the order?"
"I'm available at any time." Li Yunlong said, "Boss Chen can come whenever he wants."
"The weather should be good tomorrow." Chen Feng said, "I'll come over tomorrow."
"Okay." Li Yunlong said, "Then I will prepare a banquet at home and wait for Boss Chen to attend the banquet."
The two exchanged pleasantries for a few more words and then hung up the call.
Li Yunlong took off the battery of the radio communication machine, locked it in the box and hid it in the cabinet.
His stomach was too full and he slept again during the day. Li Yunlong felt full of energy.
I performed several sets of sharp-edge and eight-sword techniques in the courtyard of the regiment headquarters. I checked the sentry post and shop late at night before returning to the inner room of the regiment headquarters and falling asleep.
In his dream, Li Yunlong heard the voices of the brigade commander, division commander, boss, and deputy chief of staff congratulating him on his fortune.
The whole person was suddenly startled. He woke up from his dream and found that it was already dawn.
After washing and eating, Li Yunlong asked guard Huang Erhu to call Zhao Gang to the regiment headquarters.
"Old Zhao, have you written the detailed battle report to your superiors?" Li Yunlong asked.
"I stayed up all night last night and have already written it." Zhao Gang took out his notebook and handed it to Li Yunlong, "Captain, take a look and see if there is anything else you want to add."
In fact, this is the job of the combat staff, but the new regiment does not have a combat staff. In the past, the second battalion commander wrote the report. After Zhao Gang arrived, he took the initiative to take over.
Li Yunlong pretended to flip through it. Political Commissar Zhao's handwriting was so damn beautiful, and his own handwriting was like ants crawling.
Li Yunlong didn't recognize many of the words on the notebook.
"Okay, that's it." Li Yunlong returned the notebook to Zhao Gang, "I have nothing to add."
"By the way, I already reached an agreement with the brigade commander yesterday."
"This time we handed over 350 military horses, 200,000 rounds of ammunition, and 700 rifles to the brigade headquarters."
"I don't worry about being escorted by others. It just so happens that you also have to hand in the report."
"Why don't you, Lao Zhao, personally lead a battalion and escort these horses, weapons and ammunition to the brigade headquarters?"
"Then let me do it." Zhao Gang nodded and asked, "Old Li, you have turned in so much this time, you must be asking for benefits from the brigade commander again, right?"
With a smile, Li Yunlong raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Of course, we, Old Li, are the ones doing that loss-making business? The brigade commander has agreed that the new recruits from the 400th teaching regiment will join our new regiment next month."
"I still can't change your traitorous attitude." Zhao Gang said angrily.
As famous as Commander Li Da, he is a Shanxi native rich man who keeps all the good things in his arms, even if he is a brother army, he only takes advantage and does not suffer any losses.
Only the brigade commander can treat him to death.
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Yangcun, on the farm.
The soldiers of the first battalion took out the weapons and ammunition that had been put into storage yesterday and carried them on the horses with ropes.
"There are 350 military horses, not one more, not one less."
"One-third of the weapons and ammunition seized were kept and two-thirds were sent to the brigade headquarters."
Li Yunlong looked at the horses, weapons and ammunition sent to the brigade headquarters, and there was no trace of pain on his face.
Because labor and management have more and better things...
There is no need to use mule carts, there are 350 military horses, which is enough to transport these weapons and ammunition.
In addition, Li Yunlong also asked the cooking team to prepare more than 1,000 kilograms of fresh horse meat, which was also carried on horseback to the brigade headquarters.
"With so many troops, horses, weapons and ammunition sent to the brigade headquarters, the brigade commander will definitely leave you to drink."
Everything is ready, Li Yunlong said with a smile.
"You think it's all you?" Zhao Gang snorted, "You don't feel well if you don't drink two taels a day?"
Several recruits from the first battalion were whispering there.
"Our regiment commander has a high level of consciousness. Last time he took the initiative to support the brigade headquarters with so many weapons and equipment."
"This time we took the initiative to support the brigade headquarters with so many troops, horses and weapons and equipment."
"No, political commissar Zhao also called on the entire regiment to learn from the regiment leader."
"Haha, are you still very enlightened?" Zhao Gang sneered and muttered with disdain, "If this bitch is very enlightened, the sun will rise from the west."
"Set off!"
The 350 military horses were led by the soldiers towards the entrance of the village. After leaving the village, the entire transport team formed a long queue of about one kilometer.
After sending the transport team out of the village, Li Yunlong returned to the courtyard of the regiment headquarters and waited for Chen Feng to come.
Not long after waiting, Yan Shuangying rode his horse to Yangcun, found Li Yunlong, and informed him to take people to the old place to collect the goods.
Li Yunlong was overjoyed, so he immediately asked Huzi to notify the cavalry company and bring 100 military horses to wait for him at the entrance of the village.
Sun Desheng arrived at the village entrance with 100 horses from the cavalry company, and Li Yunlong took Sun Desheng and 100 horses toward the old place.
The New Regiment now has about 350 military horses. In addition to the cavalry battalion that is being expanded, more than 33 of them are distributed to the Sword Special Forces, and the other 20 are distributed to the battalion commanders and battalion commanders of the New Regiment. The company commander and the regimental communications soldier each also have a tall horse.
When he arrived at the old place, Li Yunlong saw the airdrop box on the ground and the parachute on top of the airdrop box.
"Boss Li, congratulations on getting rich." Chen Feng turned around, smiled and cupped his hands towards Li Yunlong.
"Boss Chen, we are happy together." Li Yunlong was about to give Chen Feng a big hug, but when he saw that the other party was the first to give him a hug, he returned the hug.
Chen Feng said straight to the point.
"This is the first batch of goods, 100 Bobosha submachine guns and 100,000 rounds of 7.62mm submachine gun ammunition."
"30 Bren-type light machine guns and 200,000 rounds of 7.92mm machine gun ammunition."
"Boss Li can let his subordinates take inventory first."
"I can trust you, brother." Li Yunlong turned around and shouted with a smile on his face, "Sun Desheng!"
"Yes!" Sun Desheng walked over and straightened up.
"Let the brothers load the goods!" Li Yunlong shouted loudly.
"Yes!" Sun Desheng turned around and shouted, "Start loading!"
With the joy of the harvest on their faces, the soldiers of the cavalry company stepped forward to open the airdrop box, took out boxes containing bullets and guns, and carried them on their horses with hemp ropes.
According to the 1,500 bullet boxes produced by the system, 300,000 rounds of bullets is only 200 boxes.
300,000 rounds of ammunition sounds like a large amount, but in fact it was evenly distributed among the 2,000 people in the new regiment, and each soldier only had 150 rounds of ammunition in total.
When the Japanese army was in combat, each soldier carried 120 rounds of ammunition, and there was a relatively complete logistics supply mechanism to replenish ammunition for combat soldiers.
Of course, if these bullets fall into the hands of the Eighth Route Army, they will definitely kill more Japanese and reduce more casualties of the Eighth Route Army.
Li Yunlong turned around and said enthusiastically to Chen Feng: "Brother, I made a small fortune recently and prepared some wine at the regiment headquarters. Please be sure to appreciate it."
Chen Feng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Brother, we are not in a hurry about drinking. I will show you two treasures first."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
