Anti-Japanese starts with a bright sword

"Song Lingyun, take care of that artillery battalion and send it to me!"
Li Yunlong said on the phone. "Regimental Commander, I want to keep this artillery battalion for myself."
Song Lingyun killed the last bit of meat in the can of beef in one gulp. "I don't even have an artillery battalion as a regimental commander. You have a company commander, but you still want to set up an artillery battalion? You're afraid that you're going to go against the sky, so hurry up and send it to me!"
Li Yunlong said.After Li Yunlong finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and then said to Zhao Gang: "This kid is simply my old Li's lucky general!"
After the phone was hung up, Song Lingyun chewed the beef in his mouth and complained: "Commander, you are so powerful, why don't you dare to fight with the brigade commander?"
"Company commander, shall we send it off?" a soldier asked. "Send it! Why don't you send it away? Are you going to go against the sky?"
Song Lingyun wiped the oil from his mouth, "Add a carload of canned beef and sake from Little Japan, and let the group leader and the others have a nourishing New Year!" "Yes!"