Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth Zhao Gang's anger
After defeating the brigade commander, Li Yunlong was very proud. Among the entire 386 brigade, he was the only one who dared to do this.
"Monk! Monk!" Li Yunlong shouted.
Liu Gen was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on. It might be because of drinking that made Li Yunlong look a little more irritable than usual.
"Captain, I'm here. If you need anything, just ask me." The monk quickly ran in with a simple and honest look on his face.
Liu Gen's eyes fell on the monk, and he noticed that in addition to the greasy residue on the monk's mouth, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. The honesty and honesty were indeed the monk's disguise. It seemed that the monk was not idle outside.
"Damn it! Monk, did you steal something good again?" Li Yunlong asked directly.
The monk shook his head quickly, "No, Captain, don't you understand me yet? I'm not that kind of person!"
Naturally, the monk could not let Li Yunlong know about stealing food. He knew Li Yunlong's character very well, and it would not be pleasant to be scolded. The monk acted with a serious face, and ordinary people would definitely choose to believe the monk.
But who is Li Yunlong? The monk has been with him for so long, and he knows the monk quite well.
"Okay! You kid, do I still know? Forget it about stealing. You go to Political Commissar Zhao's room and bring over a few bottles of the sweet potato dumplings he confiscated from me."
"It's hard to find an opportunity to drink today. You have to make sure I drink enough!" Li Yunlong waved his hand and ordered directly.
The monk had a bitter look on his face. He knew that Li Yunlong had no good intentions with him. It was not a good idea to take sweet potatoes from Political Commissar Zhao's room and burn them! The monk wanted to say something, but as Li Yunlong glared, he had no choice but to
give up.
"Captain, why don't you stop drinking?" Liu Gen said.
Li Yunlong shook his head directly and said with a smile: "Genzi, you finally came back, so naturally I have to entertain you well!"
"We don't have anything good in our independent group. We just burned some of the sweet potatoes that I usually save. According to the political commissar of our independent group, Zhao Da, the guests and hosts should have a good time today!"
Liu Gen was a little helpless. Seeing that Li Yunlong started to speak idioms, what else could he say? Besides, if political commissar Zhao came back, he would just reprimand Li Yunlong.
"Okay, then I will listen to the leader today." Liu Gen said with a smile.
The monk was very fast and brought the sweet potato roasting in less than five minutes, which immediately made Li Yunlong smile with joy.
"Come on, Genzi, keep drinking. If you don't get drunk today, don't even think about leaving." Li Yunlong opened two bottles of Sweet Potato Shao directly and took Liu Gen to start the bottle blowing mode.
It is strange to say that the Independent Group also seized a lot of wine from the Japanese, but Li Yunlong just loved drinking sweet potato roast. However, given Li Yunlong's character, sweet potato roast was indeed the most suitable for him.
Drinking the sweet potato roast, Liu Gen gradually became a little more drunk. Looking at Li Yunlong who was also drunk, a smile appeared on Liu Gen's face. This time he must have drunk Li Yunlong, right?
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Gang came back from the brigade headquarters excitedly. He learned from the brigade commander that Liu Gen had returned to the Independent Regiment. As soon as he learned the news, Zhao Gang wanted to come back directly, but unfortunately the brigade commander was busy.
You have to give instructions so that he can only come back after the matter is done.
As soon as the matter at the brigade headquarters was settled, Zhao Gang rushed back without resting along the way. Zhao Gang was very happy that Liu Gen could return to the independent regiment.
"Monk, isn't Genzi back? Where are the people?" Back at the regiment headquarters, Zhao Gang asked directly.
The monk scratched his head, not knowing what to say. He had no chance to enter the room to inform the group leader and Liu Gen. The monk did not expect that Zhao Gang would come back so soon. In his opinion, Zhao Gang should not come back until the evening.
But now, Zhao Gang has come back, catching him off guard.
"Um, why are you back, Political Commissar Zhao? Genzi, Genzi has gone to rest." The monk could only say this.
Zhao Gang laughed and said, "Monk, do you know what habits you have when lying?"
"Ah? Political Commissar Zhao, I don't understand what you mean." The monk's scalp was numb. How did Political Commissar Zhao know that he was lying? The monk did not dare to look into Political Commissar Zhao's eyes, and Political Commissar Zhao directly saw out his lie.
What can he do?
Looking at the monk who lowered his head, the smile on Zhao Gang's face became more and more obvious. If Zhao Gang was still a little unsure whether the monk was lying just now, now Zhao Gang has got a definite answer. Zhao Gang didn't say anything more, but looked directly at Li Yunlong
Walking to the room, he was sure that Li Yunlong and Liu Gen were definitely there.
Zhao Gang was not a fool. Through the monk's performance and Li Yunlong's character, he immediately realized that Li Yunlong and Liu Gen should be drinking, otherwise the monk would not choose to lie.
As a guard around Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang could understand that the monk wanted to lie to cover up Li Yunlong. However, Zhao Gang knew Li Yunlong and the others too well, so naturally he would not be easily deceived by the monk.
Entering Li Yunlong's room, Zhao Gang immediately smelled the strong smell of alcohol. He looked towards Li Yunlong and Liu Gen on the kang. He could see that Liu Gen was drunk. They must have drank a lot of wine.
Especially after seeing the wine bottle on the ground, Zhao Gang was more and more certain of this. He knew that Li Yunlong should have taken the wine from his room.
"Eh? Old Zhao?" Li Yunlong was pouring wine when he saw Zhao Gang walking into the room, with a bit of surprise on his face.
Liu Gen looked up and immediately saw Zhao Gang with a calm face. Suddenly, he couldn't help but wonder. Could it be that Zhao Gang was angry? In an instant, Liu Gen sobered up a lot. His physical fitness was not weak. He had a sweet potato fever.
It's not too high, and it's almost impossible to get him drunk.
"Genzi, what's wrong? Keep drinking!" Li Yunlong noticed Liu Gen's abnormality and was a little confused.
"Captain, Political Commissar Zhao is back."
Li Yunlong shook his head violently and laughed loudly: "Genzi, are you drunk? At this time, Political Commissar Zhao should still be at the brigade headquarters! While he hasn't come back yet, let's drink more and wait until he comes back.
, even if you want to drink, there is no chance!”
"Genzi, to tell you the truth, my life is not easy! This guy Zhao Gang controls me every day and doesn't let me do this or that, even if I want to have a little drink! Hey, I have so many
Got a father!"
"..."
Li Yunlong kept complaining, and it could be seen that he still had some resentment towards Zhao Gang. After all, Li Yunlong's character naturally did not like to be restrained. Otherwise, when the brigade commander wanted to arrange a political commissar for the independent regiment, Li Yunlong would not have chosen to object.
For Li Yunlong, he still prefers to lead an independent group alone.
In Li Yunlong's view, having one more political commissar would affect his leadership of the Independent Group, and such a problem did arise after Zhao Gang came to the Independent Group.
However, as time passed and the two of them continued to get along, Li Yunlong also accepted the existence of Zhao Gang. Just thinking that he, a grown man, still had to be controlled by Zhao Gang, made Li Yunlong somewhat uncomfortable. Of course, this did not mean that he and Zhao Gang
Not getting along well.
"Okay, Li Yunlong, I finally heard what you were saying today." Zhao Gang said suddenly.
After staying in the independent group for so long, Zhao Gang has changed a lot. At least when he first came, he would not call himself Lao Tzu, let alone say bad words.
"Who? What kind of dog is so impatient? He calls me "I" in front of me, Li Yunlong?" Li Yunlong was a little angry. Who dares to do this in front of him? He is so impatient!
When Li Yunlong turned back to look at Zhao Gang, his eyes widened instantly, "Political Commissar Zhao? No! Political Commissar Zhao should still be at the brigade headquarters. Who are you? Why are you pretending to be my Political Commissar Zhao?"
"Don't worry, I'm drunk, but I'm not blind. You can't fool my eyes!"
Zhao Gang was both angry and funny. Li Yunlong's behavior moved him somewhat. It seemed that he had gotten along well with Li Yunlong in the independent group during this period, otherwise Li Yunlong would not have such an attitude.
"Li Yunlong! Open your fucking eyes and see who I am!"
"How long has it been since I left the Independent Group? You, the kid, started drinking Sweet Potato Shao. You should have taken a few bottles from my room, right? If I'm not here, you are really going to make a big splash in the Independent Group!" Zhao Gang said directly and rudely.
Cursed.
The scolding made Li Yunlong sober up. He tried to open his eyes wide and stared at Zhao Gang in front of him. After examining it several times, he confirmed that this was Zhao Gang, the political commissar of his independent regiment!
"Hey, my political commissar Zhao, why are you back?"
"Didn't the brigade commander have something to explain? Why did he come back so early?"
"..."
After confirming that it was Zhao Gang, Li Yunlong's expression changed instantly. He was worthy of being called a dog-faced person by the brigade commander. Li Yunlong came directly to Zhao Gang and took Zhao Gang's hand. He looked like he was meeting his mother-in-law.
Liu Gen looked at Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang, feeling inexplicably like being fed dog food. Especially when he saw Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang holding their hands together, this feeling became more intense.
"Hmph! If I hadn't come back early, how could I know your face, Li Yunlong?"
"I finally understand. You are just a bitch. If you ask me to do something, you are the political commissar Zhao. If you have nothing to do, you are just a bitch!" Zhao Gang looked very angry, which made Li Yunlong couldn't help but be cautious.
Li Yunlong looked at Liu Gen beside him, hoping that Liu Gen could say a few words, but under his gaze, Liu Gen fell dizzy on the kang, as if he was really drunk.
But after falling on the kang, Liu Gen felt that he was not very comfortable lying down, so he adjusted the position of the pillow, which made Li Yunlong's face darken when he saw this scene.