Show the sword, start from the guerrillas

A group of cadres gathered in the yard, almost all of them wearing feathered clothes captured from the Japanese, looking like a group of Japanese gathered together. Seeing Li Yuexuan coming back, Li Yunlong shook hands with him enthusiastically and said, "Haha, Peregrine Falcon, I heard that you went to test the gun? How did it feel?"

"It feels very good! My shooting skills are still as good as ever, and the new submachine gun did not break down in the rain! Moreover, with the temperature reduced by the rain, I can shoot with this gun for a long time without worrying about the barrel overheating! It's just that we don't have enough bullets, so we can't do a limit test!" Li Yuexuan said with a smile, letting the rain drip down the brim of his raincoat onto his face.

"Okay, don't stand here! The Japs' raincoats are just like this. My clothes underneath are all wet! Come on, let's go inside!" Zhao Danian greeted everyone with a smile.

Li Yuexuan did not go into the house with everyone, but went back to his bedroom, took off his raincoat and the wet clothes inside, wiped them clean with a towel, and changed into a dry military uniform. Then he took an umbrella and went to the meeting room to meet Li Yunlong and others.

At this time, the old men had also taken off their raincoats and were wiping the rain off their bodies with towels. A lot of freshly brewed ginger soup was already placed on the table next to them.

"It's raining so hard, and you're still restless. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" After cleaning up and sitting down in the room, Li Yunlong spoke again.

"You guys can brave the rain to come here, but why can't I brave the rain to test the submachine gun?" Li Yuexuan asked back.

"Can you compete with us? We have come from the snow-capped mountains and grasslands. We are all made of iron! Where is your new gun? Show it to us quickly!" Li Yunlong said.

"I knew you were up to something else. Here!" Li Yuexuan handed the submachine gun he had brought over to Li Yunlong, but it was empty. To be exact, he had just finished shooting at the shooting range, and he didn't change the magazine, but came back with the wet submachine gun.

Li Yunlong did not sit on the stool beside the table in the conference room, but put one foot on the stool and placed the submachine gun on the table in a very unpresentable manner. As the submachine gun was placed flat, water actually flowed out of the barrel, leaving a water stain on the table. However, everyone did not care about the water stains, but watched Li Yunlong fiddling with the submachine gun with interest.

Especially Ding Wei, Zhao Gang and Zhang Dabiao, the outsiders, their eyes were wide open, and they really wanted to see what a submachine gun looked like.

"How do you take this apart?" Li Yunlong fiddled with it for a while, but couldn't figure out how to take it apart, so he simply gave it back to Li Yuexuan.

"This is actually very simple. Give me the gun cleaning cloth!" Li Yuexuan waved and took a piece of cloth from Cai Xiaotian and spread it on the table. Then he skillfully disassembled the submachine gun and explained while wiping it. After wiping it clean, he assembled the submachine gun with a few clicks.

"This, is it very simple..." Li Yunlong took the submachine gun and disassembled and reassembled the gun like Li Yuexuan. At this time, everyone's curiosity about the submachine gun was over and they started to talk about business.

"You guys came all the way here, didn't you just want to see this submachine gun?" Zhao Danian looked at Li Yunlong and Ding Wei and said, "Tell me what's the matter. If you can help me, I'll lend a hand!"

"The matter of the submachine gun is actually very important, but the main reason we came here this time is to keep in touch with you and bring you some spoils of war!" Li Yunlong said. "I saw the spoils of war, there are quite a lot of canned beef, but the canned beef is getting worse and worse! We are all old comrades, tell me, what's the matter?" Zhu Xingyu said with a smile.

"Well, let me tell you!" Political Commissar Zhao Gang said, "We broke through all the way from the Jizhong Plain, and then fought continuously, and our troops were severely reduced in number. Now there are less than 1100 people in the independent regiment who can fight!"

"Political Commissar Zhao, you don't want our Beishan Detachment to give you some soldiers to support you, do you? That won't work. We don't have enough troops here. We just had a meeting and are training new recruits!"

Political Commissar Zhao was not annoyed by Lu Xiaoran's retort, but smiled and said: "Everyone is short of troops, we can just develop it ourselves! But our regiment commander said that we need equipment to develop the team! Although our independent regiment still has some equipment and enough captured weapons, the Japanese weapons are not enough for us! So, we will..."

"We are here to beg for alms!" Li Yunlong took over the conversation and said, "Old Zhao, Peregrine, we are not outsiders. Although we, Old Li, have made great contributions this time and the headquarters has given us a lot of support, but when it comes to better weapons, we still have to come to your temple to ask for it!"

"Pfft...Haha..." Zhao Danian, who was drinking ginger soup, was amused by Li Yunlong: "Old Li, Old Li, what kind of monk goes to someone else's temple to beg for alms? But you are right, we are all old comrades, and we will help as much as we can within our capabilities! Tell me, how many weapons do your independent regiment and Lao Ding's new regiment need? Let's hold a meeting to study and see how much we can support?"

Hearing this, Li Yunlong and Ding Wei looked at each other, and then their eyes lit up, just like the little fox who had stolen Kun Kun.

"Hehe, well, we are old comrades, we can't make things too difficult for you, Old Zhao, right? How about this, give our independent regiment 400 semi-automatic rifles, 27 Qi Lali light machine guns, 27 assault rifles, 27 grenade launchers, and 27 submachine guns, as well as or grenades. What do you think?" Li Yunlong said.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, me too. I just need to follow the independent regiment!" Ding Wei said with a smile.

"Ha...you two, it's cool over there, go stay there for a while!" Zhao Danian pointed at the rain outside the house and said, "Wow, one word is enough for a battalion, two words are enough for a regiment! Do you think my detachment's broken arsenal is the Shenyang Arsenal that Xiao Liuzi left for the devils? If I, Old Zhao, had an arsenal like that, I could have equipment for a division, not to mention a battalion!"

"You two too. Yesterday I received a telegram from Minister Zhang, saying that he would support you, and today you come to me and ask for a regiment's equipment. That's like a toad yawning. You are so arrogant! Take a look in the mirror. Even a lion doesn't have a mouth as big as yours! Hurry up and tell me the truth. How can I, Old Zhao, not give you what I can give you?" Zhao Danian scolded with a smile.

"Old Ding, look, now that he's become a detachment leader, he even speaks differently. Where's our former guerrilla leader? Where's our money-giving boy? How come he becomes stingy after becoming a high-ranking official?" Li Yunlong said.

"That's right, we just want equipment for a battalion. The spoils you sent out should be enough to equip a brigade, right?" Ding Wei agreed. (End of this chapter)