Seeing Huanzi who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Zhang Xuanliang stood up immediately, "Huanzi, what's wrong with you? Is it your injury?"
As he spoke, his eyes felt blurry, his head felt heavy, and he felt like he was about to fall down at any moment!
"No, we're on the way!" After reluctantly shouting, Zhang Xuanliang fell to the ground.
Then, several consecutive "thump, thump" sounds were heard, and the remaining nine Zhongyang soldiers also fell to the ground one after another.
A moment later, Xu San and Li Si appeared next to Zhang Xuanliang.
He turned Zhang Xuanliang over and said, "Platoon Leader Zhang, long time no see, can I borrow some money?"
Zhang Xuanliang was unconscious and unresponsive.
Xu San smiled and said, "Since you don't object, I'll take it myself."
After saying that, he rummaged through his body and took out the nineteen small yellow croakers, along with dozens of French coins.
Looking at the legal currency, Xu San thought for a while and put it and the little yellow croaker in his pocket.
When Li Si saw Xu San getting the money, he asked, "What should we do with these Central Army troops?"
Xu San didn't think about it, and put his hands under Zhang Xuanliang's armpits. "Let's go to the house and let them sleep until they wake up naturally. By the way, Brother Li, why didn't I see you taking medicine?"
Li Si also stood up to Huanzi and said, "If you can see through the Tang Sect's methods, it won't be the Tang Sect."
The two men worked for a while and dragged all eleven Central Army troops into the shack. Their guns were also gathered together and placed close to them.
Li Si looked at these guns and said, "We won't take these guns anymore."
"No more. Now is the period of cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party. We can just get our own money back. If we really surrender all their guns, it would be really unreasonable."
Xu San looked at Li Si's expression of pain, then took out a handful of lugs from Zhang Xuanliang's body and handed it to Li Si, "Let's just take this, it will make sure the thief doesn't leave empty-handed."
Li Si took the gun and played it twice. "It's a good gun. Go back and give it to Lao Sun. This will save him from always complaining about you."
Xu San blinked and asked, "Why does he blame me?"
"I blame you for letting him become the captain of the transportation team!" Li Si said with a smile.
Xu San touched his chin and said with a strange expression, "How about I get him a truck and make him the captain of the transportation brigade."
"Come on, even if you get it, we can't get that much gasoline."
Xu San shook his head and said seriously, "I'm not going to lie to you, I really have this idea. Don't underestimate transportation, it is the basic guarantee of logistics. The reason why the Japanese are suffering in China is because their logistics cannot keep up. Supplies are not coming.”
Li Si thought about it and felt that what Xu San said did make sense.
"Then when will you do it?" Li Si asked.
"Look for an opportunity!" It is not difficult for him to get a car now, but he feels that it is not the right time yet. After all, if a target as big as a truck is not well disguised, it will be a living target for the Japanese.
Li Si looked at the time and said, "We should go. The dose of medicine I used is very small. It is estimated that these people will wake up in another ten minutes."
"Yes!" Xu San nodded, took out the folded letter from his pocket and stuffed it into Zhang Xuanliang's hand before exiting the shack.
After exiting the shack, Li Si asked curiously, "Brother Xu, what did you stuff into Platoon Leader Zhang's hand just now?"
"That." Xu San smiled strangely, "It's just an IOU."
About twenty minutes later, Zhang Xuanliang, who was lying dead, suddenly stood up and shouted, "There is an ambush!"
After the voice finished shouting, he reached out to touch the gun, but his waist was empty and there was nothing.
This change surprised him, and he quickly glanced around.
Now we are no longer outdoors, but in a shack.
Lying on the ground around him were ten of his men, as well as rifles piled together.
He kicked Huanzi beside him and said, "Get up if you're still alive!"
Huanzi twisted twice on the ground, slowly climbed up from the ground, then squinted his eyes and said to Zhang Xuanliang, "Platoon leader, where did we talk just now?"
"Damn it, if you encounter a black shop and you are being plotted against, call your brothers quickly to see if there is anything missing?"
After listening to Zhang Xuanliang's words, Huanzi also changed from a chaotic state to a sober state. He didn't care too much and quickly kicked and kicked the other Central Army soldiers around him.
After touching the empty gun bag and looking at the ten Hanyang-made guns in front of him, Zhang Xuanliang couldn't understand the current situation for a moment.
Because the gun is still there and the people are still alive.
So, why did this black shop make me faint?
"Report to the platoon leader, brothers are all up. Except for their heads being a little dizzy, there is nothing abnormal." Huanzi's report brought him back to his thoughts.
"It seems like I'm the only one who's gone. Do they look down on these Hanyang-made products? Damn, they're so fucking rich." After Zhang Xuanliang murmured to himself, he found a folded letter on the ground.
After picking it up, unfold it.
IOU:
I am borrowing 119 small yellow croakers from your army. When the revolution is victorious, they will all be returned with interest.
Borrower: Li Yunlong of the Independent Group
After reading the IOU, Zhang Xuanliang instantly understood what had just happened.
He crumpled the IOU and threw it on the ground, and cursed loudly, "Fuck you, you lazy Li Yunlong, you fucking bully others too much."
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"Ah sneeze!"
"Ah sneeze!"
"Ah sneeze!"
Li Yunlong sneezed three times in a row and felt that his nose was extremely uncomfortable, so he rubbed it and said, "Who the hell is scolding me again?"
"It can't be the brigade commander, right? When you answered his phone call this morning, didn't you still yell at him and curse him? Although you didn't curse him, he was definitely not happy!" said Monk Wei.
"The brigade commander is not so narrow-minded. He is probably Sun Desheng. He will be sent back to the station in the morning and will be on standby. It will look like he is feeling aggrieved, just like the little daughter-in-law of her husband who died."
"Let him be on standby. Isn't that an order from the headquarters?" Monk Wei asked.
"But he doesn't believe it. He thinks that labor and management want to hide him again."
"That's not to say that you, Commander, have a criminal record. You didn't let him participate in several big battles." Monk Wei muttered in a low voice.
Li Yunlong had sharp ears, and he heard Monk Wei's words accurately.
So, he turned around, stared, and pointed at Monk Wei, "Hey, Monk Wei, where are you from?"
Monk Wei turned his face away, not daring to look at Li Yunlong. He could only whisper, "Isn't what I said the truth?"
"What fact?! He, Sun Desheng, is a cavalryman. Is he suitable for fighting in mountain ambush battles? Is he suitable for fighting when pulling out artillery towers at night?"
Monk Wei stopped talking. He didn't dare to trouble Li Yunlong again.
Originally, according to the order of the headquarters, the large forces set off to prepare for a tough battle.
But he didn't go far when he suddenly received a telegram from the headquarters, asking him and his cavalry company to return to the station and escort a batch of important supplies to the headquarters.
