Zhao Gang ignored Li Yunlong and continued:

"Also, preferential treatment of prisoners of war can reduce the combat effectiveness of the enemy. When the Japanese army is surrounded or at a disadvantage, they will give up resistance because there is a way out if they do not resist. If there is no preferential treatment of prisoners of war, they will fight to the death, because resistance is death, and not resisting is death. It is better to resist to the end!"

Slap sex!

Li Yunlong suddenly applauded, stood up, walked to Zhang Gang, and said, "After all, a cultural person, a favorable prisoner makes you say very well, it's impossible for people not to be worthy of being convinced!"

Then Li Yunlong turned his head and said to the cadres of the Independent League: "You heard it. If you listen to the political commissar in the future, you should treat the prisoners preferentially and treat them like grandpas!"

Although Li Yunlong's words were unpleasant, he did not argue anymore, which made Zhao Gang feel relieved, thinking that this guy is still more supportive of his work this time.

But Li Yunlong's next words made him stop thinking so.

"But, if anyone of you is ruthless to the Japanese on the battlefield in the future, don't blame me for turning against others!" Li Yunlong said seriously with a serious expression on his face.

OK, the little bit of the favor Zhao Gang had towards Li Yunlonggang in his heart disappeared and no longer existed.

Li Yunlong looked at Zhao Gang's face with a smug look and showed a proud look.

Don't you want to treat prisoners preferentially? OK, I agree.

However, there must be prisoners to be treated preferentially!

And can you be lenient against the enemy on the battlefield?

cannot!

So when his two sentences are combined, no matter who they are, they will change their taste in their ears.

Especially the cadres of the Independent League, in their ears, Li Yunlong's words looked like this.

It is necessary to treat prisoners preferentially, but if any of you keep prisoners on the battlefield, don’t blame me for being rude!

At this moment, even if someone wants to fight him with the boss, Li Yunlong’s report, he can’t catch his braid.

Zhao Gang was so angry that he was trembling. This was because he was very kind of. If he had put others down, he would have been angry for a long time.

Even so, he was a little autistic at the moment, with a slight face, standing aside, and stopping talking.

Seeing that Zhao Gang was not speaking, Li Yunlong stepped forward and walked a few steps, saying to all the cadres of the Independent League:

"Since Political Commissar Zhao has finished speaking, I will say a few words."

"Brothers, do you know what I, Li Yunlong, like?"

"I like wolf!"

"Beasts like wolves are fierce and slippery, especially wolves. Tigers are afraid of them when they see them!"

"From now on, I want the Japanese to know that when I meet me, Li Yunlong, I will encounter a group of wild wolves and a group of screaming wild wolves!"

"In the eyes of our wolf, any opponent who calls the enemy is a piece of meat! We are a group of wild wolves, eating the Japanese meat, and chewing his bones!"

"Wolves go thousands of miles to eat meat, and dogs go thousands of miles to eat shit! When will our wild wolf group improve their lives? It's when they meet the Japanese!"

After Li Yunlong finished speaking passionately, a wave of applause sounded in the yard.

Then Li Yunlong continued:

"I believe everyone knows that yesterday the Second Battalion raided a Japanese squad, and wiped out more than 60 Japanese squads at the very small cost of five casualties. Among them, Japanese Japanese who raided our independent regiment at night!"

Wow!

The cadres of the Independent League in the yard were in an uproar.

Although the cadres of the other three battalions heard what the second battalion said before and thought they were bragging, the regiment commander said so at this moment, which is undoubtedly a solid evidence.

"People, are the fire-burning sticks in the Second Camp so powerful? More than 60 Japanese devils, they will be wiped out if they say they are eliminated!"

The battalion commander of the first battalion, Guan Dashan curled his lips, his heart full of shock.

The third battalion commander Wang Huaibao was also shocked and said, "Didn't this group of Japanese devils not even able to penetrate the bullets?"

Upon hearing this, Li Yunlong pointed at Wang Huaibao and said, "You boy's whole feudal superstition, is it still a human being that can't be penetrated by bullets?"

"This group of Japanese devils is not scary. They were also born by him. It was also a hole when the bullet hit him!"

Compared with the shock of the other two regiment commanders, Liu Huaiyu, the battalion commander of the Preparatory Battalion, was not much surprised. He knew that the Second Battalion could easily take down a small team of the Japanese, and he might not have anything to do with Wang Yu!

Li Yunlong glanced at everyone present and was beaten by the second battalion's good news. The haze of previous defeat was reduced by most of the time, but the morale was still not high. He had to inspire and continued:

"And the weapons seized by the Second Battalion this time are not required to be handed over except for the Japanese Special Forces, and all the weapons seized by the Second Battalion are allocated!"

"ah?"

Guan Dashan and Wang Huaibao were stunned. They gave all the more than 40 38 large bulbs and two crooked handles to the Second Battalion?

You know, the independent group is not as good as the new group.

When Li Yunlong left the New Orlean regiment, the entire New Orlean regiment had more than 1,500 large 38 covers, five heavy machine guns, twenty light machine guns, and one 89 mortar.

And what about the independent group?

There are less than 600 old sleeves in Hanyang, and six Czech light machine guns are gone!

Later, Liu Huaiyu's preparation camp joined and brought more than 400 Liao thirteen and three Czech light machine guns to the Independent Regiment.

Even so, each battalion had an average of about 200 rifles and two Czech styles.

What's more, most of the rifles are old sleeves, and their shooting range exceeds 100 meters will be lost. This is also the reason why the first battalion commander Guan Dashan is called a fire stick.

Now the more than 40 38 large bulges and two crooked gangs seized by the Second Battalion are all popular in anyone's eyes. Guan Dashan and Wang Huaibao are still waiting for the regiment commander to send a message to them and distribute some of them, but now it's all from the Second Battalion...

Looking at the two battalion commanders who were a little depressed, Li Yunlong smiled and said:

"Don't be dissatisfied with you. If you have the ability, you will seize weapons by yourself. Don't think that others will give it to you evenly! From now on, our independent group will eat meat every day if you have the ability. If you don't have the ability, hey, don't blame us Lao Li for being partial!"

"yes!"

The two battalion commanders replied in unison that with the lessons of the Second Battalion, they were wondering when they would wipe out a group of Japanese devils and seize some weapons and equipment for their battalion.

"Okay, that's all I said. The Second Battalion also brought back some horse meat. The cooking team has already stewed it. Today, our whole group will improve our lives!"

After Li Yunlong finished speaking, everyone applauded again, smelling the smell of meat spreading from the kitchen squad, many people were already salivating.

They can't remember how long it took for them to get into meat.

The soldiers of the Independent Regiment were eating horse meat while talking about the achievements of the Second Battalion, and the haze of defeat in their hearts gradually dissipated...

In the regiment headquarters, Li Yunlong cooked sweet potatoes and ate horse meat in big mouthfuls, which was so satisfying.

Zhao Gang is much quieter than that.
Chapter completed!