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Chapter 181: Still can’t cure you, Li Yunlong?

Zhao Gang counterattacked like a barrage, and Li Yunlong was slightly stunned.

"Hey!" Li Yunlong said, "You, Lao Zhao, have been in the Independent Regiment not long ago, and you talk in the same way!"

Zhao Gang: "Lao Li, I can still let you take care of trivial matters in daily life, but when it comes to matters of principle, there is no room for negotiation at all!"

"Forget it, forget it!" Li Yunlong waved his hands and said, "I don't have the same experience as you, Old Zhao!"

In front of Wei Dayong and Wang Huaibao, Li Yunlong didn't want to quarrel with Zhao Gang.

Even if there is a big fight, so many supplies and explosives will not come back.

He just felt unhappy and was robbed by the brigade commander again, so he could only complain a few times.

Besides, Zhao Gang is really not to blame for this, and there is no need to blame others.

Who makes the brigade commander's intelligence system so good?

Li Yunlong also knew in his heart that the brigade commander was really kind to him and would leave some money for him every time he seized something.

If other regimental commanders were to be replaced, it is estimated that not a single hair would be left, and they would all be sent to the brigade headquarters, where the brigade commander would redistribute them among the regiments under him.

Wang Huaibao refused to open any pot and asked: "Commander, how much materials and explosives do we have left this time?"

He was on the reserve team when he visited Guanshan Town, so he was not sure of the specific number of materials and explosives seized.

Li Yunlong's face was filled with pain: "There are only more than 80,000 kilograms of supplies and more than 700 boxes of explosives left."

These military supplies include grain, cotton cloth, cans, etc., plus the 100,000 kilograms of supplies previously seized on the Baijin Highway.

There are more than 2,500 people in the independent group. There is no need to worry about food and clothing for the next three months.

What's more, he eats fine grains, which are completely different from coarse grains like Wowotou.

If you eat well, you will have strength, and if you have strength, you will have energy when you train. If you train well, the combat effectiveness of the independent regiment will also increase.

"That's right." Li Yunlong asked Wei Dayong and Wang Huaibao, "Has the Dongyang stronghold been captured?"

The two nodded.

Li Yunlong: "What are the casualties and seizures like?"

Wang Huaibao replied: "Report to the head of the regiment and the political commissar that in the attack on the Dongyang stronghold of the third battalion, 3 people were killed and 5 injured. 1 heavy machine gun, 5 light machine guns, 60 long and short guns, and more than 40 bags of food were seized."

Li Yunlong: "No more?"

Wang Huaibao replied: "No more."

Li Yunlong asked Wei Dayong: "There are no casualties in your special operations battalion?"

Wei Dayong replied: "Report to the regimental commander and political commissar that there are no casualties in our special operations battalion!"

Li Yunlong glared: "There were 8 casualties, and we captured the stronghold of 80 Japanese and puppet troops. Are you two fooling the ghosts?"

Even the special operations battalion plus three battalions have a strength of close to 1,000, and they also have mortars.

As an attacker, it is almost impossible to capture the stronghold that the Japanese and puppet troops have worked so hard to build at such a small cost.

Zhao Gang said: "Tell me in detail, how did you attack the Dongyang stronghold?"

"Head of the regiment, political commissar, this is it..."

Wang Huaibao vividly pretended that Wei Dayong was Li Yunlong and shouted for the puppet soldiers and Japanese soldiers to bite each other. Then he led the third battalion to destroy the Huting stronghold in one fell swoop, and gave a detailed report to Wei Dayong and Zhao Gang.

After hearing this, Li Yunlong looked at Wei Dayong and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "It's a bit interesting."

Zhao Gang was also happy: "Sun Tzu said in the art of war that attacking the city is from the bottom and attacking the heart from the top. It seems that Comrade Wei Dayong is well versed in the art of war."

"Yes, yes," Wang Huaibao said, "That's what Battalion Commander Wei said last night, attack the city first, attack the bottom, and attack the heart first. If you shout at the stronghold with a loudspeaker, the puppet troops and the Japanese will start fighting!"

"I'm just a sweeping monk from the Shaolin Temple. I don't know anything about the art of war." Wei Dayong said modestly, "The main reason is that our regiment leader has a great reputation. If the name Li Yunlong is replaced by someone else, such as Commander Cheng Shifa, it won't have the same effect. I

He said I was Li Yunlong, and those puppet soldiers were so frightened that they peed their pants on the spot."

"I like to hear this." The corners of Li Yunlong's lips curled up a little wider, "Can a blind man like me compare with me?"

Zhao Gang said: "Old Li, you are really out of breath when you are said to be fat?"

"What?" Li Yunlong said, "Old Zhao, don't believe it. When you are free one day, follow me to the county seat and yell at the Japanese and puppet soldiers, saying that I am Li Yunlong, and see if you can scare them.

."

Zhao Gang felt funny: "What a mess, I thought I was invulnerable, but the Japanese turned around and gave you a machine gun to Tutu."

Later, Zhao Gang asked Wang Huaibao: "Have all the wounded been settled?"

Wang Huaibao: "Reporting to the political commissar, three seriously wounded people have been sent to the field hospital, and two lightly wounded people have been treated by medical soldiers."

"That's good." Zhao Gang nodded, "We must do a good job in terms of the wounded."

"Yes!" Wei Dayong and Wang Huaibao said in unison.

Li Yunlong said: "The guns and ammunition should be handed over to the regiment headquarters. There is no need to hand over the forty bags of grain. You two battalions should divide it equally."

"Also, go back and cook a delicious meal for the soldiers, and rest immediately after eating. There will be a battle to come."

Wei Dayong's expression changed and he asked: "Captain, where will we fight next?"

Wang Huaibao also pricked up his ears.

"When you hear about war, you are more anxious than I am!"

"To tell you the truth, our division's attack on the Baijin Railway will not be over so quickly!"

"The fun is yet to come!"

"The Japanese will definitely not let our Eighth Route Army do whatever they want, and will definitely send troops to drive us away from the railway!"

"Next, we have to stop the Japanese and puppet troops from reinforcing them!"

"As for the specific combat mission, you two should go back and wait for notification!"

"I estimate that there will be combat missions coming down tomorrow at the latest."

"You two go back and get ready!"

Wang Huaibao and Wei Dayong said in unison: "Yes!"

The two of them paid a military salute to Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang, and then walked out.

When the two of them walked out of the yard, Li Yunlong couldn't help but laugh and said: "This guy Wei Dayong has many clever ideas in fighting, just like me."

"Why do you look like you?" Zhao Gang said, "Old Li, I find that you are becoming more and more shameless. Where did you learn these mistakes?"

Li Yunlong asked: "It doesn't look like me, does it look like you?"

Zhao Gang: "Lao Li, don't forget, I recruited Wei Dayong into the independent group. Of course he looks like me."

"Like you?" Li Yunlong said disdainfully, "My great intellectual, can you command a war?"

"Who said I can't command a battle?" Zhao Gang asked, "Not to mention far away, when we were defending the headquarters some time ago, I commanded the battle at Chenjiayu, right?"

"Also, have you seen my marksmanship? I can shoot within 200 meters without missing a shot."

"With that Type 97 sniper rifle, I can hit a target at a distance of 600 meters. Wei Dayong can do it too. Lao Li, can you do it?"

Li Yunlong was speechless. He had been a soldier for more than ten years.

Although his marksmanship is not bad, in terms of marksmanship alone, he is really not as good as Zhao Gang and Wei Dayong.

"Okay, okay, we, Lao Li, will admit defeat. Wei Dayong looks like you, okay?"

Li Yunlong waved his hands, then walked out with his hands behind his back with an unhappy look on his face.

During the time he arrived at the Independent Regiment, Zhao Gang had already figured out Li Yunlong's temperament.
Chapter completed!
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