Delivery man on the battlefield: Start with the sword

Chapter 97 Tang Ji Comes Again
Gu Xiaomai heard Meng Fanle talking about herself, raised her head, looked over here in confusion, her eyes clear and stupid: "What's the matter? Brother Fanle?"

Meng is annoying...

"It's okay! You can take a rest."

Wang Zhifei suddenly seemed to remember something: "Yes! There is indeed one thing that needs to be done.

I am tired, everyone gather! Milong come here! "

"Assemble! Assemble!" Meng shouted in annoyance.

Finally you're going to make some noise!
Forty-three people gathered together and looked at Wang Zhifei eagerly.

Wang Zhifei glanced at everyone and said, "Milong, deal with your small warehouse quickly. If you can't handle it, I will do it for you.

Tang Ji has no good intentions. How long do you really think they will give us? I estimate that at most tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, he will let us go to the battlefield.

We don’t have much time left!”

"Is that kid so mean?" Milong said.

"What do you think? They are a bunch of people with evil hearts. Can you handle this?"

"Well, what should I do with just two days?" Milong was in a dilemma.

"Since you can't do it, let me do it! Everyone, move the things in Milong's warehouse.

Meng Fanle led the way and delivered all these things to Chen Xiaozui's home."

"Oh!"

Everyone looked at Meng annoyed and started to make a fuss.

There weren't many things left in Milong. After moving, Wang Zhifei put a seal on it that read: Logistics Warehouse of the 115th Regiment of the Guangdong Army.

"Well, Captain, how much are these things of mine?"

Milong came over and scratched his head and said.

"What money do you want? Why are you being so polite? I don't want any money!"

Wang Zhifei waved his hand and said.

Milong was a little confused: What's going on? Who is giving money to whom?
"No, Commander, it's to give me money."

"Give you money?" Wang Zhifei looked Milong up and down and said, "You are not sick, are you? I help you keep your things and I give you money? It's good enough that I don't charge you for the storage fee!"

"No, Commander, these things will get spoiled if we keep them any longer. Some of them still have to be disposed of..." Milong explained hurriedly.

"How about leaving you in Zenda to deal with these things?" Wang Zhifei said.

"Is that okay? I..."

"Is Commander Wang here?" Tang Ji's voice rang out.

"Adjutant Tang, how come you have time to come to my cannon fodder group today?"

Tang Ji looked around. Everyone had gone to deliver their belongings, leaving only Mi Long. This situation...

"Oh, Commander Wang, you are joking. Your Guangdong 115th Regiment is the elite among the elites. How could you be cannon fodder?

Commander Wang, today I am here to deliver military orders. The military situation is urgent and the military orders are as heavy as a mountain. It is very hard for our subordinates.

We have received an order from our superiors that the military situation is urgent, so our Sichuan Army Corps and your Guangdong 115th Regiment will board Allied aircraft to head to the battlefield tomorrow, without any mistakes.

Commander Wang, I have a radio transmitter here. Can you please tell your superiors that you don’t have enough people…”

Tang Ji is trying to stab Wang Zhifei with a soft nail again. You have already said that military orders are as heavy as a mountain. Can I still go to the higher-ups to plead for mercy?
I'm begging for mercy. By then, you, Yu Xiaoqing, will be fine. We are both human beings, with a head on our necks. Why can you do it but I can't?
How will our superiors view us then?
"What's there to say about whether there are more or fewer people? There are more people and more ways to fight, and there are fewer people and fewer ways to fight.

I won't tell you about this, it's a military secret. Let's talk about the equipment, food, clothes, weapons, and equipment. Although I have prepared some, there is still a big gap. Adjutant Tang, I told you to report the number and you brought the things over. I don't know if it counts. "

Wang Zhifei looked at Tang Ji and said.

"Of course it counts, of course it counts, but our food, uniforms, and weapons are all borne by the Allies, and they are all distributed by them.

We just need people to go there, so..."

"So we don't have to prepare anything?" Wang Zhifei asked unwillingly.

"Really not." Tang Ji said with a smile.

Tang Ji thought: You, you want to take food from me? What are you thinking?

"Then all the preparations I made were in vain?"

"Commander Wang prepared for a rainy day, which is admirable. However, it was indeed in vain. It is not in vain, as it is better to be prepared. There are never too many of these things."

Tang Ji's words were meant to be flattering, but they sounded like insults.

"Eh? That's not right, Tang Ji. The higher-ups told me to allocate food, weapons, and clothing to me, and asked you to fill them up first. But now you say the Allies will give them to me. This makes it very difficult for me to handle.

When the higher-ups come to investigate, is it me who didn't ask for it or you who didn't give it to me?" Wang Zhifei threatened.

"This..." Tang Ji also felt that this matter was a little difficult to handle. It was obvious that Wang Zhifei was trying to put pressure on him.

Then he would find an opportunity to say: The Yu Family Army won’t give me anything, I can’t recruit soldiers…

It’s really hard to explain.

You said the Allies would give it to them, but by the time the Allies gave it to them, they would have already gone to the battlefield. So what should we do during this period of time?
Are you going to let the soldiers starve to death?
"How about this, you write me a letter explaining the matter and making it clear that I didn't take anything from you.

As for recruiting soldiers, it has nothing to do with you."

"Thank you, Commander Wang, for your understanding. Thank you, Commander Wang, for your understanding." Tang Ji heard this and thought it was a good idea. He didn't give him anything anyway, so it didn't matter to him.

So, based on Wang Zhifei's dictation, Tang Ji wrote an explanatory document stating that Wang Zhifei did not take anything from Tang Ji.

Wang Zhifei asked Tang Ji to put his fingerprints on it, and also used Master Yu's official seal and his own private seal to ensure it would be foolproof.

"Tang Ji, does this count as me helping you?" Wang Zhifei said.

Tang Ji: Is this a threat to repay a favor?

"Of course! But I am humble and my words do not count, so I am afraid I can't be of much help to Commander Wang." Tang Ji said.

"It's not a big job, just a small one! Do you see this?" Wang Zhifei pointed to the house behind him with the word "Logistics Warehouse" written on it.

"Here are the assets I have accumulated during this period. Since the military situation is urgent and you are not allowed to take these things with you, I can only leave them here.

There's no one watching here, and I'm afraid rats or something might get in. Adjutant Tang will definitely not go with us on the expedition, so I wonder if he could help me keep an eye on the warehouse."

Tang Ji...

That's it. I thought it was something else. You can rest assured. According to my plan, you will never come back in this life, and you don't have to worry about this warehouse.

"Of course! Of course!" Tang Ji nodded repeatedly.

"That's good, that's good! This is the list of my warehouse. If there is no problem, please sign it."

Wang Zhifei slapped another list in front of Tang Ji.

Tang Ji took a look, then looked at the house...

How can you store so many things in this house? My goodness, this is enough food for three groups to eat for a month.

(End of this chapter)