Li Yunlong threw off his hat and opened the buckle, took off the cannon box and threw it on the pit. He shrunk his legs and got into the pit. He first took a sip of wine, then rolled up his sleeves and approached Wang Xuexin as if inviting someone to fight.
He hooked his fingers and said, "Come on, let me see if you can still tell the truth today? We, Li Yunlong, don't believe in this evil!"
At this time, Wang Xuexin added another condition: "Captain, if I am right, it will not work if you accept it in your heart but say you are not convinced!"
"Why do you talk so much fucking nonsense?" Li Yunlong responded impatiently: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have something to say, just say it! If you don't say anything, I will take action!"
Wang Xuexin stood up and said "yes" and said:
"Captain, this starts with my experience in Northeast China."
"When I was still in Changchun, I was caught by the Japanese and worked hard in the arsenal. I worked there for three years!"
As he spoke, Wang Xuexin picked up a cartridge case and waved it in front of Li Yunlong in a serious manner: "I have seen this thing in the Japanese arsenal. It is definitely not a submachine gun bullet made in the United States!"
What Wang Xuexin said is half truth and half false.
It's true that he did have this experience, but he only did the dirty work of moving parts, and he had no chance to come into contact with secrets, let alone see such bullets.
But...if Wang Xuexin didn't tell him, who would know?
Sure enough, Li Yunlong showed a cautious look when he heard Wang Xuexin's words, and thought to himself, maybe this guy has actually seen this bullet. After all, he has worked in the Little Devil Arsenal for several years, and he has never eaten pork before.
A pig walks. This time it may capsize in the gutter.
Kong Jie glanced at Li Yunlong with some schadenfreude, wondering if you were still willing to bet, now it's better, have you hit a snag?
However, Li Yunlong was not willing to show weakness. He was stunned for a moment and then retorted like a scoundrel: "If you say it's not, then it's not? Do you know what empty talk is? If this is a bullet made by a kid, we will follow in northwest Shanxi
After fighting against the Japanese for so many years, have you ever seen this bullet casing?"
"Captain!" Wang Xuexin replied: "You don't know that. This bullet should be made in Germany. It seems to be called...MP38."
"What? Second mother's fart...38?" Li Yunlong sounded a little confused, and Kong Jie also looked confused.
"It's MP38!" Wang Xuexin explained: "In German, MP is the abbreviation of submachine gun. 38 was produced in 1938, only two years ago. Commander, think about it, the Germans have only been equipped with this weapon for two years. The little devil must not have it."
How much equipment is there? Isn’t it normal that we haven’t seen it?”
Kong Jie looked at Li Yunlong with a half-smile, but remained silent as if he were watching a show.
Li Yunlong was a little embarrassed. When he saw Wang Xuexin reported the model and origin of the gun, he believed half of it. However, just like Wang Xuexin said, he understood the truth in his heart and still refused to admit defeat. He glared and replied:
"I said Xiaodongbei, you slapped the whole 'two mother's fart' and '38' thing on the forehead, and you want to get a 38-year-old cover from my hand? It's not that cheap! Let me ask you, when will you meet?
Pass this bullet?"
Wang Xuexin pretended to recall for a while and replied: "I can't remember clearly, maybe a year ago!"
"That's right!" Li Yunlong slapped the table and laughed: "Good boy! Let me catch your fox tail! Let me ask you again, if this little devil had this submachine gun a year ago
, he hasn’t produced tens of thousands of them and put them into the battlefield? Can he wait until now? Do you think I’m stupid?!”
"Commander, you don't understand this!" Wang Xuexin said enthusiastically, but his words were a little bit frivolous. As he spoke, he rubbed his nose into the trap: "Although you have beaten more Japanese than me, but I see
The things I have experienced are really not as good as mine..."
"Go, go, go..." Li Yunlong kicked Wang Xuexin down: "Where is there a place for you to sit here?"
"Captain!" Wang Xuexin laughed and said, "You don't mean what you say!"
"Why don't I keep my words?" Li Yunlong was a little strange.
"You said there is no group leader in the casino!" Wang Xuexin replied: "Then if there is no group leader...why is there no place for me to sit?"
Kong Jie couldn't help but laugh out loud, pointed his finger at Li Yunlong in the void, and said proudly: "Old Li, Old Li, you also have today!"
Li Yunlong glared at Kong Jie, then stepped aside and patted the pit head coaxingly: "I, Li Yunlong, always keep my word."
Then with a serious look on his face, he loudly ordered: "Xiao Dongbei!"
"have!"
"I order you to sit down!"
"yes!"
Wang Xuexin happily sat on it, crossed his legs skillfully and said, "Oh, it's so warm here, my legs are as cold as popsicles."
Li Yunlong raised his head towards Kong Jie and said, "Look, this is my order!"
Then he eagerly turned to Xiao Dongbei: "Stop arguing and continue talking! Where did you just say?"
At this time, Wang Xuexin was not in a hurry. He took a bowl and knocked on the table: "Full, full!"
"Hey, you kid, you're so excited!" Li Yunlong glared at Wang Xuexin angrily.
Kong Jie was also stunned. Except for the political commissar, who among the members of the independent group dared to ask the group leader to refill the wine? Who didn't stare at Li Yunlong's wine bowl and refill it when it was one-third full.
Now such a new recruit actually...
"Captain." Wang Xuexin held the bowl: "You may think that I am young, but I have a lot of problems, especially my memory. When I don't drink, I always forget this and that. After a bowl of wine, I will forget everything.
I remember everything..."
Li Yunlong was happy when he heard this: "Bullshit, this is what I used to trick the political commissar. Did you use it on me today? I won't do that!"
"Oh, I'm dizzy..." Wang Xuexin knocked the empty wine bowl with his fingers and pretended to have lost his memory: "Yeah, where did you just say it? It seems...
...Three-eight big lids? What do I mean by that thing?"
Li Yunlong rolled his eyes and had nothing to do with Xiaodongbei. What Xiaodongbei said was military intelligence, and it might be of great use to the independent regiment. If Xiaodongbei hadn't said it, could he have dug it out of his head with a bayonet?
Besides, if he admits his death and insists that he doesn't know, how can he still insist that he knows and be punished?
Thinking of this, Li Yunlong had no choice but to take the wine bottle and add wine to Wang Xuexin's bowl:
"I'm going to break this fucking rule once, but let's be honest here, if you continue to dig so hard and don't pour out the thing in your head, don't blame me for cutting it off and using it as a chamber pot!"
"Thank you, leader, I promise to satisfy you..." Before the "meaning" came out, Wang Xuexin took the bowl and took a deep sip.
Li Yunlong looked at Wang Xuexin's expression of enjoyment. Although his face was unhappy, he was saying in his heart: "This kid is quite interesting! But I, Li Yunlong, made a mistake!"