Delivery man on the battlefield: Start with the sword

Chapter 38 Bet
Wang Zhifei also took a sip. To be honest, Wang Zhifei didn't like drinking this kind of wine. Besides, he really couldn't drink the sweet potato wine. If it wasn't for Li Yunlong's face, Wang Zhifei would not have drunk it.

"Captain Li, the independent regiment has been assembled. There are more than a thousand people. What are you going to do next?"

Wang Zhifei asked.

"Next, we will train them, and then have the veterans lead the newcomers, split them up into smaller units, and deploy them in companies and platoons.

Sneaking sentries, kicking camps, beating people with clubs, kidnapping people...

As long as they can hit Little Gaga and the Yellow Dog, I don’t care what they do or what methods they use, as long as I can take advantage of them.

This way they can be self-sufficient and also train their combat capabilities.

I looked for those wealthy landlords who were unkind and loyal to Xiao Gaga. With Wang Chengzhu's cannon, their artillery towers were no problem at all.

However, it is difficult to replenish these ammunition, so I need your help, brother.

There is another thing. I heard from my fellow villagers that it is almost time to farm the crops, and some families have not even left any seeds in order to support us.

It’s okay to eat wild vegetables, but you can’t grow them in this land. Brother Dana, can you get some grain seeds? I’d like to thank you on behalf of the villagers.”

Li Yunlong can be said to have no worries about his debts during this period. He has no shortage of guns, ammunition, food, cotton, needles and thread...

Li Yunlong took a lot from Wang Zhifei yesterday to exchange for wine. After a walk around, he discovered a big problem, which was the grain seeds.

How could Wang Zhifei not agree to this? Wang Zhifei nodded: "This is a small problem. You count the types of grain that are missing, and I will deliver them to you in the next batch of goods."

"Hahaha! Good! Great! I feel relieved when you say that! As for counting grain species, I don't know how to do it. I'll go find someone later. My current mission is to drink with you. Let's go!"

"Hello, Commander Zhao! The commander and the God of Wealth are studying supplies in there! They haven't drunk any alcohol!" Wei Dayong shouted loudly.

Li Yunlong covered his face inside, what a jerk!

Zhao Gang was also stunned: "I didn't ask them if they drank alcohol, eh? Lao Li drank alcohol?"

Zhao Gang suddenly reacted.

"I didn't drink! I definitely didn't drink!"

At this time, Zhao Gang opened the door curtain and walked in. He looked at the plate of fried soybeans on the table and sniffed again: "Hidden? Why didn't you hide the smell of alcohol as well?"

"No! I didn't drink! Isn't this the one, that one, Brother Dana gave me some alcohol to wipe it off for inflammation."

Li Yunlong lied without thinking. He was afraid that Zhao Gang would confiscate the wine he had just got, so he said that he was saving it for him.

The key point is that this is really Zhao Gang's responsibility, he can only stare blankly and do nothing!
"Oh, right! I went out for a walk yesterday and learned a situation. It's almost time to plant crops, and some villagers have run out of crops to grow. Brother Dana said he could get some for us, but you have to count the amount."

Li Yunlong immediately brought up something that Zhao Gang was interested in, covering up the small problem of drinking just now.

Zhao Gang quickly said seriously, "That's a good thing, but I'm afraid I can't do the statistics well. Wait for Comrade Yang Xiuqin from the Women's Association to come and ask her to help."

Just as he was talking, Yang Xiuqin's voice rang out from outside: "Is Captain Li home? Oh, he is. This saves me the trouble of running around.

I made shoes for you. This one is for Captain Li, this one is for Officer Zhao, and this one is for Brother Wang..."

"Thank you very much! Comrade Xiuqin, on behalf of all the cadres and soldiers of the regiment, I would like to express my gratitude to you, you..."

Li Yunlong frowned as he listened to Zhao Gang's long speech: "That's enough! That's enough! Come on, come on, sit down, Xiuqin!
Old Zhao, can you change those sample polite words? I can recite them all by heart. You can say: We will never disappoint the expectations of our fellow villagers...

You intellectuals are so sour! "

Zhao Gang was used to saying this, and he didn't realize that his words had never changed. "Same?"

"It's indeed the same!" Wang Zhifei said, trying not to laugh.

"Look! You say this once, and then the car turns around. You keep repeating the same thing over and over again. Not only the local comrades, but even I am tired of hearing it.

Honestly, isn't it good to say something from the heart?"

"Then tell me about it so I can learn from it." Zhao Gang became interested.

"Okay! Ahem! Sister Xiuqin, you guys make military shoes, we've been doing this since we were kids, so there's no need to be polite to each other, we have different divisions of labor.

If you have any problems, just tell us. We will do what we can and if we can’t, we will help you.

This sounds so close, isn't it Sister Xiuqin? "

"The captain's words are still pleasant to the ears! We are all family, why should we be polite? The captain said, if you have something to say, just say it, then I will say it!"

"Tell me! Tell me! I was hoping to do something for you." Li Yunlong was obviously a little flattered by Yang Xiuqin's compliment.

Li Yunlong is indeed quite capable of being recognized by the masses for his speaking ability, surpassing the scholar Zhao Gang.

"Then I'll tell you the truth: Captain Li, the militia brigade has issued guns, why don't you issue guns to our Women's Rescue Association?

This has been going on since childhood, and everyone has had a share, so why shouldn't we have a share? Isn't this looking down on women?

I know there aren't many guns in the army, so I can't give them to everyone, but I'm a cadre after all, so it's okay to give me one."

Yang Xiuqin stared at Li Yunlong with shining eyes.

When Yang Xiuqin said to fire the guns, Li Yunlong secretly said, "Oh no! I was careless! I got fooled!"
"Hey! How could I possibly look down on you? I'm just afraid that after you get the gun, you won't be able to shoot Little Gaga, but instead you'll shoot yourself.

How about this, next time, when I go to the city, I will get you some floral fabrics..."

"The captain doesn't keep his word and is just fooling people!" Yang Xiuqin said angrily.

When Li Yunlong saw this situation, he thought, this isn't acceptable. I'm a grown man, how could I be accused of not keeping my word?

That's right! She's a woman, and although she makes good shoes, she doesn't know how to shoot the gun. I can give it to you, but if you can't shoot it, then you can't blame me, Lao Li.

Thinking of this, Li Yunlong took out the Browning M1910 that Chu Yunfei gave him from his bag, pulled out the magazine, and took out a few bullets from his bag.

"Boom!"

The gun was placed on the table.

"Hey, sister Xiuqin, don't say I won't give you a gun. Just load the bullets and load it, and the gun will be yours!"

"Really?" Yang Xiuqin stood up, her eyes lighting up.

"How can it be false?"

"Keep your word?"

"What Old Li says is as good as what he says!" Li Yunlong said sternly.

(End of this chapter)