The Yamazaki Brigade's army was overwhelmed. The soldiers of the independent regiment stood on the top of the mountain and cheered. Only Li Yunlong scolded Yamazaki's command knife. With a sword duel, he felt unlimited.

"Lian Jian, the scholar did it! You didn't see it just now. The scholar was really clean, oh, this, this, and this ... the little devil along the way was killed by the scholar, unified unity, unified uniform Killing death, I pondered, the scholar is afraid that it is even better than you! "Guan Guanshan, a battalion, came to Shen Long.

"Well, Zhao Gang, look at others again, it's a scholar, people are much better than you!" Li Yunlong caught the opportunity to ridicule Zhao Gang, and after speaking, he patted Shen Long's shoulder. "I didn't look at it. Come out, your kid still has this skill, how do you practice this hand? When we go back, we have two tricks? "

"Okay, but the head of the group, if you lose, you wouldn't be punished?" Seeing this familiar face, Shen Long laughed. You look at it now that it is much younger than Zhu Kaishan.

"Oh, say you are fat, you still have to breathe! At that time, don't cry!" Li Yunlong laughed, but there was no feeling of being violated at all.

Zhao Gang asked Li Yunlong, "Old Li, what should I do if the kid Yamazaki defeated you in the duel? Are you really going to fulfill the promise to give way to the devil?"

Li Yunlong's disdain. "Hi, that boy? It is impossible." He was full of confidence in his sword.

Zhao Gang asked stubbornly, "What should I do if I ask?" What should I do? "

Li Yunlong said smoothly, "In case of defeating, my head must be moved. I can personally give him a way, but do you let you let you let your way, you can't say that I am talking about it?"

Zhao Gang laughed, "Really fucking farmers' cunning." It has been working around Li Yunlong for a long time. His high student at Yanjing University also learned to say roughly.

"Leader, seized the radio of the little devil, but it seemed to be broken. His little ghost, he would destroy the radio station when he died!" In the end, the radio is more precious than the cannon, but every time, the little devil will destroy the radio at the last moment, and this time is no exception.

"Dog Day is not doing good things, correspondent, come here to see, can you repair it?" Li Yunlong scratched his head, and he wouldn't be able to pack this thing.

Correspondent came over and took the radio station for a long time. Unfortunately, "the head of the report group, several key parts were severely damaged, and we had no spare parts. It was basically impossible to repair it. It seemed that it could only be disassembled into parts for later use. "

"Don’t let me take a look!" Shen Long looked at the side for a while, and felt that it was not the possibility of repairing it. Those parts still had the opportunity to recover.

"Well, scholar, if you can repair the radio, I reward you two pounds of pork head meat!" Today Shen Long really brought too many surprises to Li Yunlong. The old ghost Yamazaki can be repaired even if it is now a radio. This is called Wenwu Shuangquan.

"I have to go to the plane to dismantle something." Shen Long pointed at the wreckage of the zero -type fighter next to him. He planned to go to the fighter to borrow some parts. After obtaining the permission, Shen Long dismantled some small parts from the zero circuit system. After modifying it, it was installed on the radio, and the correspondent conducted a test. The radio made a Didi sound as expected.

"Leader, really repaired it!" Correspondent said in surprise, which means that the Eighth Route Army has another intact radio station, and the Radio of the Yamazaki Brigade is more advanced than they use now.

"Hahahahaha, our soldiers of our independent regiment are amazing, not only can fight, but also the radio station!" Li Yunlong laughed. He planned to leave this on his own, and the old radio station gave it to other brothers. Change some cannons, heavy machine guns.

"Say, scholar, what rewards do you want." Of course, he did not forget that this was Shen Long's credit, "Except for you to tell you a daughter -in -law, the rest is good to say."

"Leader, can you give me some paper and pen?" Shen Long had no intention of marrying a daughter -in -law. It was estimated that the task of waiting for the Anti -Japanese War would be completed. After all, it was just a passenger.

"Come, I have it here, you can use it first, not enough to find me again." Zhao Gang took out a paper paper from the bag, a pencil was handed to Shen Long, and there were not many cultural people in the independent group. Long instinctively feels kind.

"Thank you for the political commissar." Shen Long took the paper pen and immediately turned to the wreckage of the zero -type fighter. He wrote and painted it. Zhao just followed him curiously. I saw that the appearance of the zero fighter on the paper had a prototype.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Gang didn't understand.

"Reporting a political commissar, this fighter jet and all the fighters before the little devil are not the same. I guess it may be a new type of aircraft studied by the little devil. The performance parameters of this new type of aircraft must be in a high level of confidentiality. Whether it is our Eighth Route Army Chang Kaishen's army, even Americans may not know the performance of this fighter. "Shen Longhui reported.

In fact, it was not until June 1942 that the U.S. reconnaissance forces accidentally obtained a complete zero -type fighter. After repair, it could fly again, and conducted a thorough analysis of it, and found zero shortcomings. The armor -piercing bomb specially developed. This bullet is very easy to penetrate the zero aluminum alloy skin and ignite the entire aircraft.

"So the wreckage is of great significance. If it can be preserved intact and records the data in detail, it must be greatly useful in the future; maybe Americans are willing to spend a lot of money to buy these data and wreckage!" He said, "Can you get this stuff to give us a lot of useful things, such as medicine or something."

The Eighth Route Army has its own intelligence system. It is not a problem to put this news to Americans. I believe that after seeing the drawings and photos drawn by Shen Long, they will be interested in this thing.

"Shen Long, I think it's too wasteful to stay at the front line. Otherwise, I will say a good job to the superior and let you go to the rear arsenal to work? Let's lack a talent like you!" Looking back at Shen Long's just repaired radio, this kind of technical talent should go to the place where he can give play to his ability.
Chapter completed!