Liang Jian: Brother Yunlong, I, Wei Dayong, have been promoted again

Chapter 39 Raid
Li Yunlong and Wei Dayong returned to the independent group.

When Zhao Gang saw that the two of them were beaming with joy, they must have reaped a lot of benefits from the brigade commander.

Just about to go out to see what equipment is available.

"Don't look, I didn't bring anything back!"

"I know! The brigade commander is not like you, Li Yunlong, who changes his orders day and night!"

Zhao Gang wanted to take advantage of Li Yunlong's embarrassment this time, and talk about him well.But who would have thought that Li Yunlong looked as happy as being a bridegroom official!Lead Wei Dayong to the yard of the sharp knife team.

"My political commissar Zhao, just watch it!"

Li Yunlong walked towards the sharp knife team with Wei Dayong in his arms, attracting a lot of attention along the way.

The soldiers all guessed that Monk Wei was the illegitimate son of the head of the regiment and his old friend?
Or is it that our team leader has changed gender?

Li Yunlong and Wei Dayong didn't care about other people's gazes, talking and laughing all the way, discussing what equipment they should ask the brigade commander for tomorrow.

When they came to the courtyard where the sharp knife team lived, Shen Quan was sharpening the knife, and the other three were not idle, practicing kung fu and cleaning guns.

"Where's Xikui? Where did Xikui go?" Li Yunlong yelled loudly, not seeing Wang Xikui.

"I'm here, Captain!" Wang Xikui trotted out of the house, holding a black stick in his hand.

Li Yunlong was delighted when he saw it.

"I said you kid took a writing brush, where are you pretending to be a scholar for our old Li?"

Wang Xikui hid the brush behind his back, scratched his head, smiled embarrassedly, and threw the ink all over his body.

"Hey, leader, isn't this the former captain who promised to tell us to talk about RB!"

"I'm thinking that I can't even read our Chinese characters, so why learn RB! No, while you are looking for the brigade commander, I have learned from the political commissar, and I am practicing writing names!"

"Not bad, Xikui, are you very enlightened!" Wei Dayong patted Wang Xikui on the shoulder, and planned to go into the room to check on Xikui's progress in learning to write.

After all, in order to become a truly excellent army, it is essential to strengthen cultural learning.

Now, let's start by learning to write the name!

But when Wang Xikui saw that Wei Dayong was about to enter the house, he quickly reached out to stop him!

"Hey captain, don't go in, you go in, you will disturb my study atmosphere for a while!"

When the two were arguing, Li Yunlong simply bypassed the two of them and walked into the room to have a look!
"I said Xikui, are you writing or painting? How come your writing looks like the pictures on the doors of the people in Yangcun!"

As he spoke, he carried the paper and walked out!

Several other people were delighted when they saw it. There was only one Chinese character crammed on this piece of paper, and the strokes were also crooked. If you didn't get close and looked carefully, you really thought it was a picture of Guan Gong, Qin Qiong and the two door gods!

"Oh, Commander, haven't we just started learning to write! Who knew that my parents made me angry with this name, it's so difficult to write!"

"You boy! Don't blame the toilet for not being able to poop!" Li Yunlong said.

"Leader, that's true. The political commissar also wrote me the names of several other brothers. You seem to have many sons, including you, Captain Li. That name is much easier to write than my three characters of 'Wang Xikui'!"

"My father, Li Yunlong, also has three characters, just like you. Do you dare to compare? In one day, my writing is definitely better than yours!"

"Bibi is Bibi!" Said Wang Xikui and dragged Li Yunlong into the room.

Wei Dayong saw that the head of the regiment seemed to have completely forgotten about the coming of the brigade commander, so he first told Shen Quan, Wang Gensheng and many others about Chen Geng's inspection tomorrow.

"Really, Captain, I heard that Brigadier Chen is better at fighting than our regiment leader!"

"How else can I become a brigade commander!"

Li Yunlong inside the house saw a few pieces of straw paper on the table and a book beside it.

Pick it up and have a look!
"Art of War! Can you understand this?"

Wang Xikui pointed to the four words on the cover, and read each word one by one: "Sun... Tzu... Bing... Law!"

Although Li Yunlong has never studied, he also knows the name of Sun Tzu's Art of War, but he has only seen the comic book version before, and this is the first time he has seen this one full of Chinese characters!

"Hey!" Wang Xikui smiled sheepishly, "Of course I don't understand, this was hand-copied by Political Commissar Zhao, and he gave it to me!"

"It is said that it can help me to recognize some characters firstly! Secondly, maybe I can learn a few tricks from it in the future! I will become a military strategist just like Sun Wu!" Wang Xikui straightened his waist and patted his chest. , looked very proud.

"That's right, you have ambition! You'll become a military strategist soon, and we, Old Li, have to call you Chief!"

"How dare you, the leader will always be my leader!"

Seeing that the two were having a lively conversation, Wei Dayong knocked lightly on the door.

"Commander, the brigade commander is coming tomorrow, shall we prepare first?"

Li Yunlong waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to prepare!
"Our brigade commander is not a devil, so there is nothing to prepare for. Anyway, if the equipment has entered the door of our independent regiment, there is no reason to let him out!"

Wei Dayong naturally has confidence in his brothers, but after lunch, he still took them through various trainings such as climbing, cross-country, shooting, throwing and fighting.

The five members of the Sharp Knife Squad were also exhausted. After dinner, Shen Quan fell asleep directly on the stone roller in the yard.

Before dawn the next day, the frontier reconnaissance post of the Independence Regiment found someone approaching quickly. Since they were attacked by the Yamamoto Special Forces and suffered heavy losses, Li Yunlong, Kong Jie, Wei Dayong and others discussed and rearranged the position of the sentry post.

Now, when someone walks two or three miles away from Yang Village, he is already stared at by more than a dozen eyes that can be seen all over the jungle, in potholes, and on tree branches.

"Hurry up and report to the head!" Seeing the situation, the head of the reconnaissance squad and the soldiers around him immediately became vigilant!
"Hey, it seems to be our brigade commander! There are two donkey carts behind us!" After observing carefully with binoculars, the squad leader was relieved when he saw that the person who came was not an enemy.

Chen Geng took a few heavily armed soldiers, followed by the equipment promised to the sharp knife team, and marched towards the garrison of the independent regiment.

The reason for choosing such a time is to see if the independent group has made any progress after suffering from the losses of the Yamamoto Special Team last time!
"This Li Yunlong! Every day the cowhide blows loudly! This is about to enter the village, and there is not even a sentry post!"

"There's no such thing as a head of the regiment! I think it's better to take him back to the brigade headquarters and go to the cooking team to carry the big pot!"

Chen Geng was obviously dissatisfied, and said to several heavily armed soldiers behind him.

"You guys will enter the village in a while, so be smart!"

"It's best to tie this kid Li Yunlong in front of me without anyone noticing it!"

(End of this chapter)