I'm the Demon King in Marvel

Chapter 449 Li Yunlong, I heard that you made a fortune!

"Good boy, Old Shi, you have made a fortune!"

Li Yunlong circled around Shi Aimin, his eyes almost glued to him, his hands never leaving his armor, touching him all over.

"Take your hands away! Take them away!"

Shi Aimin pushed Lao Li away with a look of disgust. He didn't dare to use force. His strength was originally far beyond that of ordinary people, and now with the nano armor, he felt that he could poke a hole in the sky.

"Don't you see how dirty your hands are?"

"Hey, lend me this clothes for a few days. I'll make sure I take a shower every day." After touching it for a while, Li Yunlong found that there was not even a trace of dust on the smooth metal.

"Wow, it's amazing! It doesn't get dusty. This is good. It doesn't waste water."

"You haven't seen it before?" Shi Aimin boasted, "This suit of armor uses nanotechnology. There is not even a crack or bump on the surface. It is very slippery! So dust and oil can't stand on it."

"I won't say anything more. Just give me five meals of sweet potato stew and lend me the clothes for two days!" Old Li's eyes gleamed with excitement and his saliva was almost flowing out.

"Oh, I don't know you?" Shi Aimin quickly stepped back and said contemptuously, "Now that the things are in your hands, Li Yunlong, will you return them?"

As the chief guard of the holy land, Shi Aimin's name has been heard by almost everyone from top to bottom, and those who have been to the holy land have even seen him in person.

As a veteran of the Long March, Li Yunlong had known Shi Aimin many years ago, and the two had dealt with each other many times.

The independent regiment had just received an order from its superiors, and it was clear that it would be under the command of a certain "Director Lin" together with Shi Aimin. Although Li Yunlong was puzzled, he believed that the order from his superiors must be executed unconditionally.

"Rumors! They are all rumors!" Li Yunlong said seriously, "Go ask around. Who in the surrounding area doesn't know that I, Old Li, am a man who values ​​my word and keeps my promise?"

"Isn't he a handsome guy?" Shi Aimin retorted, "Why did you change the lyrics?"

Li Yunlong had a face full of resentment. His eyes rolled and he immediately cried, "Old Shi, you don't know how hard life is for our independent regiment. In order to provide us with military rations, the villagers themselves were reluctant to eat..."

"Don't give me that!" Shi Aimin interrupted him immediately: "This is something Director Lin gave me."

"I said you are just a shallow-minded person. Isn't the real master here..." Shi Aimin suddenly reacted, pushed Li Yunlong away, and said with a straight face: "Li Yunlong, you are playing tricks on me, right?"

As an old friend, how could Shi Aimin not understand Li Yunlong's character and abilities?

The other party must have recognized Lin Hao from the beginning. After all, his fair, tender and gentle appearance was different from the cadres of their generation. His features were too obvious.

The reason why I didn’t come closer was probably because I wasn’t familiar with him.

But the crying child gets candy. If you don’t cry a little more, can you get more equipment?

Li Yunlong is using him as an excuse to cry poor to Director Lin!
“Hehe…” Old Li chuckled foolishly when his thoughts were exposed.

Fortunately, Zhao Gang came after hearing the news and broke the deadlock.

"You are Director Lin, right?" Zhao Gang went straight to the main person as soon as he entered the yard and stretched out his hands, but when he looked down at his pitch-black hands, he took them back.

Lin Hao reached out first, held his hands tightly, and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"

"Not hard, not hard!" Zhao Gang felt warm in his heart and said with a smile: "We just received an order from our superiors and are sending messengers to contact the troops. The mountain road is rugged and it will take half a day to gather them together."

Northwest Shanxi is bitterly cold and the soil is poor. The land of one village cannot support many people. The independent regiment of more than 2,000 people must be dispersed to have food to eat.

The loess plateau is full of gullies and ravines. Even if there is a ditch of four or five meters between them, it sometimes takes most of the day to walk to the other side.

"Don't be in a hurry. Let the comrades walk slowly and pay attention to safety." As he spoke, Lin Hao got rows of containers like magic. There was no place to put them on the ground, so he suspended them in the sky.

When the door of the container was opened, it was filled with clothes and food.

"Gather the villagers together and get the things. Everyone will get a share!" When Zhao Gang saw the exquisite clothes and food in the container, he was secretly amazed. He was a man who had seen the world, but how could all that worldly experience compare to these things that were beyond his time?

"Director Lin, we understand your intentions. I thank you on behalf of the villagers!" Zhao Gang said in embarrassment: "But it is not a good thing to leave these good things in the villagers' homes. Our troops may not be able to stay here for a long time. What if..."

Zhao Gang had some misunderstandings at this moment and regarded Lin Hao as a "young man who is not good at worldly affairs".

Lin Hao was not annoyed at all, and said confidently: "Don't worry, with my help, we will be able to drive the Japanese out soon, and in a few years, ordinary people across the country will be able to wear such clothes and eat such food!"

"Uh..." Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong, who were not aware of Lin Hao's strength, obviously did not believe it.

Gu Yi, who was standing by, added with a smile: "Director Lin was right. If your superiors had not chosen to rely on their own efforts, we could have taken direct action and wiped out all the Japanese devils in an instant."

"This..." Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong looked at each other, hesitant.

"Just take it if I tell you to!" Lin Hao said with a straight face, "Bring the villagers here to get their things first, and then come back to exchange equipment after the troops gather. You will know how confident I am later."

"This is an order!"

Hearing this, the two of them stood at attention and responded in unison: "Yes!"

Zhao Jiayu's fellow villagers were suddenly more lively than during the Chinese New Year, with brand new clothes, shoes and socks, and a wide variety of food, as if they were dreaming.

Seeing that the villagers were busy crying, holding on to their things tightly, not wearing clothes or eating, Lin Hao ordered: "Call the kitchen staff, prepare a big pot of rice, everyone come and eat, eat with big mouthfuls!"

This transformation cannot happen overnight, but when they realize that happiness and peace are about to come, they will inevitably burst into a passionate pursuit of a better life.

The kitchen team finally had a great time. In the words of the squad leader, he had never cooked such a sumptuous meal in his life!
There are all kinds of meat, vegetables, and fruits you have never seen before.

"My goodness, even an old emperor can't eat so many delicacies, right?"

"Then he really can't eat it." Seeing everyone's satisfied look, Lin Hao laughed.

Many of the ingredients and fruits here are not even from Earth.

After the meal was ready, the troops gathered one after another, turning the big pot meal into a buffet, with one batch of soldiers eating and then being replaced by another.

After eating, those who have finished eating gather together to change their equipment. Changing equipment is not an easy task. It requires a lot of time to adjust and necessary training. In this process, there may even be accidental casualties due to unfamiliarity with the weapons.

But with Director Lin here, casualties are just a small matter and can be restored with a wave of the hand.

"My goodness, there are always iron boxes in the sky. How much belongings does Director Lin have?" Li Yunlong, who had been staring at the containers and counting them, soon found that he could not count them all.

From military uniforms to submachine guns, from mortars to mountain cannons, there are also rocket launchers that can be carried in the hands and run all over the mountains. I heard that there are also tanks, airplanes and even warships...

"I don't know, but I kind of believe what he said just now." Zhao Gang's eyes lit up with excitement: "With these equipment, how difficult will it be to drive away the Japanese?"

Jingle bell, jingle bell!
"Commander, there's a call from the brigade headquarters!" The communicator ran over to report.

Li Yunlong was about to run to answer the phone, but suddenly stopped, turned around, grabbed the operator and told him: "Go and tell him I'm sick. Yes, I'm so sick that I can't get out of bed, and it will take at least ten days to get better!"

"Haha, do you think the brigade commander will believe it?" Zhao Gang laughed at the side. "Orders are passed down from the top level by level. The brigade commander deliberately waited until this time to call you. Can you escape?"

"Bad luck! It's so damn unlucky!" Old Li made a bitter face and walked towards the confidential room with legs that felt like they were filled with lead.

I picked up the receiver and heard a familiar voice.

"Li Yunlong, I heard you made a fortune!"

In a sentence, the emphasis is deliberately placed on the word "big".

(End of this chapter)