I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 269 Li Yunlong, is your brain rusted again?

"Commander of the Brigade, I have a situation to report to you."

The brigade commander said, "Hmm? Reporting? Comrade Li Yunlong, you haven't made any mistakes again, have you?"

When Lao Li heard the brigade commander calling him comrade, he turned pale with fright.

"Hehehe, Commander, I, Li Yunlong, am the most obedient soldier under your command. How can I keep making mistakes?"

When the brigade chief heard Li Yunlong's tone, he knew it was probably no big deal.

"Li Yunlong, if you have something to say, just say it nicely. Don't be so shocked all the time."

"Commander, I want to say that the deputy commander Xing you found for me is exactly what I want.

Not only can they fight, but they also have strong party spirit and have made great progress in the party member construction work of the army. "

Brigade Headquarters Chief: That’s not right. I remember that Deputy Regiment Commander Xing has only been in office for ten days.

Deputy Head Xing is capable at work and he knows what's going on.

But to say that party building is thriving is a bit nonsense.

It's been less than ten days since I joined the army, and I haven't even finished the work of getting familiar with the personnel, and you're recruiting party members for me in batches?

This is not about having strong work ability, this is about being irresponsible to the Party!

So, the brigade commander didn't believe a word Li Yunlong said.

"Li Yunlong, are you trying to show off again? You dare to say anything.

Do you want me to go to your regiment headquarters and whip you so that you will behave yourself?"

Li Yunlong now realized that he had made a mistake in speaking and quickly told the whole story.

"Commander, you are usually very busy, so please don't come over.

What I meant just now was that you should not find me any pale-faced scholar as the political commissar.

Even if he came, we wouldn't be able to pee in the same pot.

Why don't you, Master Gao, just let Old Xing be my political commissar? I can still talk to him."

The brigade commander over there was so angry that he whipped the table with a whip.

"Li Yunlong, is your brain rusted again? How dare you say such nonsense?

Don't think that you can be proud of yourself just because you have made some small contributions.

There are many old Red Army soldiers who are better at fighting than you. If you don't want to do it anymore, I can replace you at any time."

After taking a few breaths, the brigade chief gave Lao Li earnest instructions again.

"Li Yunlong, please don't cause me any trouble in this matter.

To tell you the truth, this political commissar of yours was found specially for you by the leaders of northern Shaanxi.

This treatment you receive is unique in the entire army, so don't be ungrateful."

On the other end of the phone, Li Yunlong kept giving assurances.

The brigade commander was reluctant and chose to temporarily forgive Lao Li.

As soon as he put down the phone, the brigade chief of staff asked, "What's wrong? Who made you angry again? Is it Li Yunlong again?"

The brigade commander was furious and told the story of Li Yunlong.

The chief of staff thought for a moment and said, "Commander, I heard some people outside are saying that people like Li Yunlong should calm down."

"Hmm," even the brigade commander realized that something was wrong and began to think while smoking.

The next afternoon, three fine horses from the Northwest, carrying Li Yunlong's new political commissar, came to report to the New 1st Regiment.

One of them was a correspondent sent by the brigade to lead the way. The new political commissar was Li Yunlong's destined partner, Zhao Gang, the political commissar.

Song Wenwan returned to the Gannan Command Headquarters and learned that Zhao Gang had the idea of ​​joining the troops, so she immediately approved his request.

In the name of training cadres in all aspects, he recommended this famous air hero in northern Shaanxi.

Not only did he recommend him enthusiastically, but he also specially sent him to Li Yunlong's regiment to serve as the political commissar in the name of "giving him more pressure".

This operation left everyone a little confused.

Li Yunlong is now a somewhat famous person.

He is said to be the most capable commander of fighting outside the establishment (a unit with a number recognized by the Ministry of National Defense), but he is also the most capable of causing trouble.

Even Political Commissar Mo had to ask Song Wenwan in a roundabout way.

Letting Zhao Gang go to the New 1st Regiment, could it be that Zhao Gang had offended him?

Song Wenwan answered Political Commissar Mo's doubts with one sentence that shocked northern Shaanxi.

Song Wenwan: "Recently, someone observed the sky at night and found that the only political commissar who could subdue Li Yunlong was Zhao Ganger from Yan."

When Political Commissar Mo heard this, he was so angry that his nose almost became crooked.

"Commander Song, it's true that Zhao Gang is a student of Yanjing University, but he is not from Yanjing. Don't you know this?"

Song Wenwan: Can I say that I have been led astray by the TV drama?

He spoke fluent Mandarin and I actually thought he was from Yanjing!

Because of Song Wenwan's compliment, the commander-in-chief went to see Zhao Gang when he arrived in northern Shaanxi to report.

Accompanying Zhao Gang's wife to Shanxi was Wei Dayong, the bodyguard.

At the beginning, Wei Dayong was definitely unwilling to leave Song Wenwan.

But Song Wenwan also said to him: My Gannan base is impregnable and no one picks up anything on the road. Do I need you to protect it?

Later, Song Wenwan gave Zhao Gang another bad idea.

Let Zhao Gang fly a training plane and take Wei Dayong to the sky for some "fun".

Afterwards, Zhao Gang ordered people to replace the simulated machine gun on the trainer plane with a real one.

Even though Wei Dayong is extremely brave, when he really flies into the sky, his King Kong legs will tremble.

When he came back, Wei Dayong also explained to Zhao Gang why his legs were shaking.

The Shaolin Kung Fu he practiced emphasizes one thing: being down-to-earth and combining waist and horse.

It was the first time that his feet were so high off the ground, and he was extremely nervous.

Zhao Gang took him flying in the sky for two circles. Wei Dayong was indeed not used to it at the beginning.

However, when Zhao Gang dived, he asked Wei Dayong to use the onboard machine gun to hit the targets on the ground.

When it came to the second dive attack, Wei Dayong regained his style on the ground.

Wei Dayong was howling incessantly, and the machine gun was firing extremely fiercely.

When Wei Dayong got off the training plane, he was filled with admiration for Zhao Gang.

Like the endless flow of the Yellow River, it goes straight to the Yellow Sea.

Wei Dayong felt that Commander Song was number one in the world, and Zhao Gang was probably ranked second.

After all, Zhou Weiguo can't fly a plane, so he can only be ranked third.

Zhou Weiguo looked at the Hongying-6 individual shoulder-fired air defense missiles in the warehouse.

He said coldly: I really can't fly a plane, but I can still shoot it down.

The brigade's communicator, riding on a galloping horse, looked at the two people beside him and marveled in amazement.

After all, he was the political commissar of a regiment of 5,000 people. In addition to a small pistol on his waist, he also had a semi-automatic rifle on his back.

The backpack slung across his body was not filled entirely with books.

Judging from the shape, it's full of rifle bullets, there must be at least one or two hundred.

Although our army has such a good tradition of carrying guns for their comrades, it doesn't look like it.

Look at this guy named Wei Dayong, he has a dagger tied to one leg and a Browning 1910 pistol tied to the other.

That's the type of pistol used by their brigade commander. How could you, a guard, just casually tie it to your leg?

Looking at my body again, I see that it is bulging. I don't know why the clothes inside the military uniform are so thick.

Wei Dayong wore something called a tactical vest over his Eighth Route Army uniform.

There were four egg-shaped grenades hanging from it, and four large German tumors on the back.

There are two mirrored boxes, one on the left and one on the right, and a submachine gun on his back.