Hearing this, Li Yunlong became even more displeased, would he die if he didn't brag?

You white-faced scholar fought in war?Do you know what war is?

Learning from each other?Let me learn to practice my mouth with you?WTF!

Immediately, Li Yun said with a serious face: "When we meet for the first time, let's make things clear. The military and the government are separated, and each does his own thing. I have the final say in the war, and you have the final say on life. Is it okay?"

Chapter 4 Famous Scene

Zhao Gang said: "Of course it's okay for everyone to perform their own duties, but the matter of principle is not a matter for anyone to decide. As long as it is within the duties of the political commissar, I will definitely take care of it."

"It's the same thing." Li Yunlong said impatiently, "The head of the regiment is in charge of fighting, and the political commissar is in charge of life."

Oh, Li Yunlong said again: "By the way, there is still political and ideological work. As for other things, don't worry about it."

Zhao Gang said: "It seems that the head of the regiment should really strengthen his political studies. You have a one-sided military view, and Chairman Mao has already criticized it."

Li Yunlong said: "You don't talk to me here, we are a big bastard, arrogant, we can't beat the Japanese devils away by playing tricks, right? As for other things, don't play around with me."

"If you can't figure out why you are fighting, then you are fighting blindly."

Zhao Gang said blankly: "Will you fight for the devils?"

"Bullshit!" Li Yunlong ate the wine bowl and said angrily, "Aren't you talking about it?"

At this time, an officer from the regiment headquarters came in and reported: "Political commissar, your house has been tidied up."

"Understood, I'll be there later." Zhao Gang dismissed the officer, and then said to Li Yunlong, "Leader Li, please inform Deputy Head Kong that we will meet here in 10 minutes. I have an important report."

Li Yunlong snorted through his nostrils, and had no intention of getting up at all.

After Zhao Gang left, Li Yunlong asked guard Zhang Xiaonao to call Kong Jie.

Kong Jie happened to be at the regiment headquarters, and came to Li Yunlong's room after a while.

After Kong Jie sat down, Li Yunlong said, "I said that my eyelids have been twitching for the past two days, so I jumped out here."

Immediately imitating Zhao Gang's tone, he said: "I have an important report, fart! What important news can there be?"

Kong Jie was amused when he heard it, and joked: "You, don't be convinced, the superior sent him, there is a reason for sending him, you don't know a few words, you should be taught by someone. Teach you."

"What's wrong with not being able to read a few words?" Li Yunlong said disapprovingly, "I have been the head of the regiment for so many years, and I have never seen anyone worse than anyone, especially better than you."

"Yeah, I think it's unlucky." Kong Jie retorted: "But how are you better than me? Your new regiment has just been formed, its combat power has improved, and its equipment has improved. Well, it's nothing to you Is something wrong? When Ding Wei comes, he can enjoy what he has ready-made, and it doesn’t matter if you get angry. This is called repayment.”

After talking about this, Li Yunlong could only respond with a smirk.

But with a smile, Li Yunlong's expression suddenly changed.

"I forgot if you didn't mention Ding Wei, and Lao Ding even gave me a great gift."

"It's just him?" Kong Jie didn't believe it at all, "It's a big gift, it's just nonsense."

While talking, Zhao Gang, who had settled down, walked in quickly.

Kong Jie hurriedly got off the kang to greet Zhao Gang: "Kong Jie, the deputy head of the independent regiment."

"Zhao Gang." Zhao Gang said with a smile, "I heard about your name as early as in the brigade. You are an old revolutionary, brave in battle, and tough in style. I still have to learn a lot from you."

"Hey." Kong Jie glanced at Li Yunlong proudly.

Immediately afterwards he laughed loudly and said, "Welcome the political commissar."

Li Yunlong next to him really couldn't stand it anymore, is it interesting to flatter each other?

At that moment Li Yunlong interrupted the two of them and said: "Deputy Commander Kong is also here, if you have any important situation, please tell me."

Zhao Gang straightened his face and said, "On the way to Laiyang Village, I met a young man who was hunted down by the enemy. He was injured, and the injury was not serious, but he still killed four devils with his bare hands."

"The rest of the puppet army wanted to shoot, but we beat them away."

Li Yunlong frowned, and the intellectuals were bragging again.

Even if he was injured, he could still kill four devils with his bare hands?Only a fool would believe it.

But Zhao Gang went on to say: "During the chat, the young man mentioned a situation, which I think is very important. I brought him to the regiment headquarters, and let him tell you about it."

Speaking of this, Zhao Gang shouted to the outside yard again: "Wei Dayong?!"

Someone outside responded, and immediately a tall and strong young man walked in.

When entering the door, the young man even lowered his head, otherwise he might bump into the door lintel.

Wei Dayong paid a military salute to Li Yunlong and Kong Jie, and said loudly, "Hello, sirs."

"Just you?" Li Yunlong said suspiciously, "killed the four little devils with bare hands?"

"What's the matter?" Wei Dayong said disdainfully, "Aren't they just four devils?"

Zhao Gang explained: "Wei Dayong used to belong to the 27th Division of the Central Army. During the Battle of Xinkou, the 27th Division was defeated by the Sakata Regiment. He was also captured because of his injuries. He just escaped from the devil's POW camp."

Speaking of this meal, he said again: "By the way, he has been a monk in Shaolin Temple for ten years."

Kong Jie said, "No wonder he is so skilled, political commissar, did you mobilize him here?"

Zhao Gang shook his head and said with a smile: "He said that our Eighth Route Army is too rustic and poorly equipped. The Central Army is the regular army. It was only because I saved him that I agreed to come and have a look."

After a pause, Zhao Gang said to Wei Dayong again: "Wei Dayong, tell me about the devils in the POW camp."

Wei Dayong replied yes, and said: "The devils are not ordinary devils, they have obviously received special training. They use the prisoners of war in the prisoner-of-war camp for killing training."

"They definitely don't get entangled with people."

"The first shot is a killer move, and it will kill you in one shot."

"There were three people in the prisoner-of-war camp. They teamed up to fight a devil, and they all died in less than a minute. I can tell that those three people have all practiced kung fu. It's a pity. They died really uselessly."

Kong Jie said thoughtfully, "You mean it's a group of devils, not one or two?"

"There must be seventy or eighty." Wei Dayong nodded and said, "Their clothes are also different from other devils."

Zhao Gang said: "Commander Li, this is a very important situation, we have to analyze it carefully."

Li Yunlong ignored Zhao Gang, tilted his head and asked Wei Dayong: "There are such powerful little devils in the prisoner-of-war camp, how did you escape?"

Wei Dayong said: "I killed a devil officer, snatched his gun, and shot and killed two little devils. The whole prisoner-of-war camp was in chaos at once, so I escaped by climbing over the wall."

"Good job." Li Yunlong said, "Brother, you can stay."

"Ah?" Wei Dayong was taken aback when he heard the words, did I say that I would stay?

"Wei Dayong, you go out first." Zhao Gang sent Wei Dayong away, and then said to Li Yunlong, "Leader Li, through these circumstances, we can basically conclude that there is indeed a group of little devils who have received special training. Most of the devils I encountered a few days ago were them, and their attack target should be the general headquarters."

Kong Jie said: "Yesterday Lao Li also saw that the target of this group of devils is not our regiment, right Lao Li?"

"Well, we guessed the same way, and we are about to report it." Li Yunlong nodded and said, "You said just now that Monk Wei just came to take a look. What do you mean by that?"

"I don't want to force him to stay in return."

Zhao Gang smiled and said, "Let him take a look at the new look of our army, and he will volunteer to join."

"That's it." Hearing this, Li Yunlong showed a thoughtful look on his face, but in his heart he was judging the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Intellectuals, don't play around anymore, right?

But playing around with Monk Wei is probably useless.

If we want to keep people, our old Li has to do it himself.

Zhao Gang said again: "Commander Li, if we have the same opinion, then we should draft a report in the name of the regiment headquarters and report it as soon as possible, so that the headquarters can take precautions."

"No problem." Li Yunlong said, "Yes, yes."

While Zhao Gang was writing the report, Li Yunlong slipped out.

Walking out of the main room, Li Yunlong saw two strong boys at a glance.

In addition to Wei Dayong lifting the barbell with stones, there was another strong guy resting on the stone roller.

But Li Yunlong's attention was all on Wei Dayong, and he didn't even look at the other one.

Li Yunlong walked up to Wei Dayong unsteadily, and said, "Monk Wei, right? Show off your hands for me to see?"

Wang Ye, who was resting on the stone roller, was amused at once, come on, the famous scene of Lao Li's large-scale rollover is about to be staged.

Wei Dayong was already displeased, but Li Yunlong had no intention of offending anyone, and said around Wei Dayong: "I think intellectuals like to brag, and they can talk about things that don't exist."

"How is that possible? Four devils, wounded, still unarmed?"

Wei Dayong said with a cold face: "Sir, it doesn't matter if you say I'm okay, but you can't say that Mr. Zhao is my savior. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

That's what Li Yunlong really meant.

He started practicing Baguazhang when he was eight years old, and he didn't stop until he participated in the Jute Uprising when he was 16 years old.

I have been a soldier for so many years, and I have never encountered a few people with better skills than him. Even he couldn't kill four devils with his bare hands, so he didn't believe that others could do it.

Immediately Li Yunlong stepped forward and said, "Okay, let's try."

Wei Dayong didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly punched him.

Li Yunlong wanted to block subconsciously, but found that it was too late.

Wei Dayong's punching speed was too fast, too fast for him to react.

Hearing a bang, Li Yunlong had already been punched in the chest, and immediately took three steps back, but he still couldn't stand up, and fell to the ground again.

Wang Ye almost laughed out loud.

Chapter 5

But soon, Wang Ye showed a dignified look on his face.

Li Yunlong and the officers onlookers only felt that Wei Dayong was quick and knocked Li Yunlong down with one punch, but Wang Ye saw something more.

Wei Dayong's straight punch just now seems to be without fancy tricks, but it is actually very unusual.

Whether it is strength, angle, or speed, this punch has reached the extreme. Without tens of thousands of boring repetitions, it is absolutely impossible to achieve this level.

Wei Dayong, the flower monk who drinks and eats meat, still has something.

Hearing the commotion in the yard outside, Zhao Gang and Kong Jie also rushed out.

Seeing Li Yunlong collapsed on the ground with all four feet in the air, but Wei Dayong still maintained his punching posture, Zhao Gang and Kong Jie couldn't see what happened?

Zhao Gang became anxious all of a sudden.

"Wei Dayong, what are you doing?"

Zhao Gang was really worried that Wei Dayong would break Li Yunlong.

This is a fierce man who killed four devils with his bare hands.

Ordinary people would be seriously injured if they touched a single finger of him.

Wei Dayong pointed at Li Yunlong and said, "Mr. Zhao, he..."

At this time, Li Yunlong finally regained his strength, and while struggling to get up, he said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, we are fighting each other, good boy, there are two tricks!"

Fortunately, Li Yunlong also practiced martial arts.

So it's okay to have rough skin and thick flesh.

Li Yunlong walked back to Wei Dayong.

Then he said: "You can do it with Li Yunlong!"

"Li Yunlong?" Wei Dayong's expression changed, and he said, "Is the officer Li Yunlong?"

"What? It doesn't look like it?" Li Yunlong said, "If it's fake, I'm Li Yunlong."

"It's really Li Yunlong." Wei Dayong said overjoyed, "Zhong, I will follow you."

Li Yunlong laughed, and said: "It's such a pleasure, don't you go to the 27th Division of the Central Army?"

"Don't look for it, don't look for it anymore." Wei Dayong shook his head again and again, "I heard about your name in the prisoner-of-war camp. You dared to fight head-to-head with the Sakata Regiment, and even killed Sakata with one shot."

Li Yunlong said disdainfully: "A mere Sakata is nothing."

"Sir, I admire you, the officer who dares to fight head-to-head with the devil." Wei Dayong said excitedly, "From now on, I will do it with you."

"Old Li, congratulations."

Kong Jie said: "We have recruited a strong general."

Li Yunlong chuckled with a look of complacency.

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