The independent regiment was crippled, and the superiors sent a new deputy commander, Xing Zhiguo, to the independent regiment to help with the work. After sorting it out, everyone found that the resources of the regiment could not support the soldiers of each battalion, company and platoon. So Li Yunlong could only endure the pain.

Let the team be broken into parts. Before the team was divided into troops, Li Yunlong held a meeting with the cadres.

"Comrades, the situation is changing, and our way of fighting must also change!"

"Look at Xu Zhigeng, the platoon leader of a small independent regiment. He hangs two bastard boxes and has a telescope with a magnification greater than mine. You kid is so incompetent!"

All the cadres sitting below laughed loudly, and Li Yunlong then said: "That's right! Self-sufficiency, self-development! Starting from me, all the cadres of the regiment have to correct their attitude and put down the airs of a regular army. What do you think I am? Just me.

When we are...just when we are Liangshan heroes roaring in the mountains and forests! What kind of way of life is that? Drinking wine and eating meat! Gold and silver are divided according to the scale, and the whole suit is divided into clothes. From now on, our independent group will be divided into parts.

, with the company and platoon as a unit, working alone. I don’t care how the battle is fought, your company and platoon leader has the final say. Ambush, dig camps, dig traps, fight sap, kidnap... As long as you deal with the Japanese and traitors, you can do whatever you like.

What are you doing? Why do they, the Japanese and traitors, drink wine and eat meat? We just drink the northwest wind! However, I want to make one thing clear to you. Whoever wants to do this to the common people, I will shoot him!"

At this time, Zhao Gang quickly stood up and added: "The leader is just making an analogy, and he is not asking you to really become the king of the mountain. In fact, this is a popular way of talking about guerrilla warfare. Comrades, you must correctly understand what the leader means!"

"Hahaha... listen! This is our political commissar! Our Zhengzhou manicure is like Confucius' sword in both civil and military skills. We can't compare! I, Li Yunlong, have only one principle. You can only take advantage and not suffer losses. We will not engage in loss-making business.

, as soon as the gunfire rings out, you all have to get something for me. I am not selective about my food, I want everything. Food, clothing, guns and ammunition... I won’t be too happy if I have too much, but I won’t be happy if I have too little.

.If anyone can’t get it? Then I’m going to scold you! No! We don’t want everything. If you get the neon girl back for me... I don’t want it!”

"Hahahaha..." A group of unscrupulous cadres below also laughed. At this time, a young and beautiful woman came to the regiment headquarters carrying a basket of cloth shoes and heard Li Yunlong's bold speech.

Zhao Gang had sharp eyes and saw the crowd arriving. He quickly said: "The meeting is over, let's go back and prepare... If there is anything you don't understand about tactics, you can ask the chief of staff."

Li Yunlong saw the girl arriving and greeted him enthusiastically: "Xiu Qin is here?"

Yang Xiuqin said respectfully: "Regiment leader, political commissar!"

Walking into the regiment headquarters, Yang Xiuqin put down a basket full of cloth shoes. She specially picked out a pair of cloth shoes with extremely dense needle holes and placed them on the table: "Captain Li, these pairs are for you!"

Li Yunlong was very happy: "Okay...thank you, thank you."

Zhao Gang was watching more lively from the side. Haha? This is different treatment! Lao Li's spring is coming!

Li Yunlong, a naive person who didn't understand the style, shouted toward the door: "Monk!"

Monk Wei opened the curtain and walked in: "Here we come!"

"Pour Xiuqin a glass of water!" Li Yunlong ordered.

"Yes!" Monk Wei agreed quickly, and then Li Yunlong handed the cloth shoes on the table to Wei Dayong: "Take this away..."

Zhao Gang was embarrassed when he saw this scene, and he quickly made up for it: "Comrade Xiuqin, on behalf of all the cadres and soldiers of the regiment, and all the women comrades of the Zhaojiayu Women's Rescue Association, I would like to express my gratitude. The military shoes you made are really a timely help. We must kill more Japanese."

, we must..."

Li Yunlong was so embarrassed when he heard this: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Come on, come on, sit down, Xiuqin! Old Zhao, I can memorize all your polite words. What follows must be absolutely amazing."

We live up to the expectations of our fellow villagers, right? You intellectuals are so bitter!"

Zhao Gang was also confused: "Isn't it right? It's really the same!"

"That's right! Not a word is wrong! Not to mention you are a local comrade, even I am tired of hearing it. In fact, can't you speak in plain language?" Li Yunlong demonstrated: "Sister Xiuqin! You girls do it

Military shoes, we men fight the Japanese. Don’t be polite to anyone else. The division of labor in the revolution is different! If you have any problem, just tell us. If you can do it, we will do something else.

Come on. This is so close! Isn’t it, Sister Xiuqin?”

Yang Xiuqin: Beauty is in the eye of the beholder: "The leader is still nice to what he says. We are all a family, why are you so polite? He tells you to just say what you have to say, and do whatever you can, and think of ways to do what you can't. Yes."

Head of the group?"

Li Yunlong responded in the affirmative: "That's right! Can we still lie when we say something?"

"Okay! Then I said it...the militiamen in the village have issued guns, why don't they issue guns to the Women's Rescue Association? Everyone has a share in fighting the Japanese! Why can I, a woman, only make military shoes? This is not

Do you look down on women? I know there aren’t many guns in the team, so we can’t issue them to everyone. But I’m a cadre after all, so it’s okay to issue me one, right?” Zhao Xiuqin said with a flattering smile.

Li Yunlong was confused for a moment. He was really being tricked. He quickly persuaded: "Oh! How can we look down on women? I'm just afraid that I will give you the gun. Instead of hitting the Japanese, I will hit myself. Just do this.

!I’ll get you some floral fabrics next time you go to town. Women are women. Fighting with guns is a man’s business, what do you want a gun for?”

Yang Xiuqin was not happy anymore, she pouted and said: "The leader's words don't count, he just fools people!"

Zhao Gang also glanced at him and said in his heart: Let you talk so close! Are you pretending to be inside?

Li Yunlong lost his temper all of a sudden. He gave Chu Yunfei to himself, and then he took out the Browning pistol that he had collected. Then Li Yunlong took out the bullets and put them on the table and said: "Put the bullets in the chamber.

, this gun belongs to you!"

Xiuqin stood up happily and asked: "Does the leader keep his word?"

"We, Mr. Li, spit and nail every bit! How can it be fake?" Li Yunlong patted his chest for assurance.

Yang Xiuqin was not ambiguous, he pressed the bullet into the magazine neatly: "There is an old crow's nest in the yard, I will shoot it down for him!"

"Hey! Okay, okay, okay! Turn the safety off quickly, don't misfire! This gun belongs to you!" Li Yunlong said quickly.

It’s so weird! A teenage girl can actually play with a pistol! You know, many soldiers don’t know how to use a pistol!

"My brother was the battalion commander in the 120th Division, and he taught me how to use a gun!" Yang Xiuqin said with a sweet smile.

Zhao Gang was on the side making up for the damage: "Old Li, please pay the price!"

Li Yunlong forced a smile and said: "What the heck, let's keep what we say! Otherwise we'd still call you a man! Xiuqin, there are only four rounds of bullets here, use them sparingly. There's no place to refill this kind of bullets once they're used up. Once they're used up, they're done."

If there are no bullets, this gun will be useless. Then you can return the gun to me."

Xiu Qin didn't follow Li Yunlong's tricks: "Why should I give it back to you? This is my gun!"

Zhao Gang sat next to him again and tried to make trouble: "Haha, don't listen to him! He still has a box of bullets!"

Li Yunlong didn't take it seriously when he saw the routine failed: "I'm afraid of a traitor."

After getting the gun, Yang Xiuqin said happily: "That's okay, I'm leaving!"

After Xiuqin left the regiment headquarters, Zhao Gang gloated and said, "What if people ask you about your gun when you see Chu Yunfei again? How did you fool them?"

Li Yunlong immediately said, "I just told you to give it to my wife! Is that okay?"
Chapter completed!