Just when the situation was in trouble, a rough voice came over.
"What's going on, Zhang Dabiao, what the hell are you doing?"
The most important character in the world of Bright Sword, Li Yunlong came over boldly.
Li Yunlong was originally inspecting the training of the inspection team. Looking at the swords and broken guns in the hands of the soldiers, Li Yunlong felt his head hurt.
How can you beat a little devil with such a broken thing?
However, he had already been mentally prepared for this situation. After all, the Eighth Route Army was having a hard time, so wasn't the purpose of transferring him here to improve the combat effectiveness of the army?
Li Yunlong was in a bad mood and walked in the village, thinking about how to get weapons and equipment.
When he reached the entrance of the village, Li Yunlong saw a large number of people gathered together, as well as Zhang Dabiao's prominent figure.
Li Yunlong came over and scolded Zhang Dabiao.
"What are you doing?"
Zhang Dabiao told Li Yunlong about the situation.
Instructor Sun also came over to add some information.
Ever since Wang Shuang shouted, Fatty Wang has been motionless as if under a holding spell.
After explaining, Zhang Dabiao said softly.
"Captain, two thousand rounds of ammunition. If we get this, it will be enough for us to fight an ambush."
Zhang Dabiao winked at Li Yunlong and told him that these bullets must be taken away. Li Yunlong gave Zhang Dabiao a hat.
"Damn it, I don't know, but how can you steal it openly? Our Eighth Route Army is a disciplined team."
"Captain, I was wrong." Zhang Dabiao had a very good attitude in admitting his mistake.
Li Yunlong walked to Wang Shuang's side.
"Haha, I'm sorry. This person is quite stubborn. I apologize to you on his behalf."
Wang Shuang was there watching their performance. "It's okay."
Li Yunlong kicked Zhang Dabiao again, "You fucking mute, I want you to apologize."
Zhang Dabiao stood up straight, walked up to Wang Shuang, and bowed at 90 degrees, "I'm sorry."
The sound was extremely loud.
"It's okay, I forgive you."
Li Yunlong kicked Zhang Dabiao away and came over to chat with Wang Shuang.
"Brother Wang Shuang, right?"
"Yes, Captain."
"No need to be so polite, let's talk about why you don't want to join the Eighth Route Army?"
"Captain Li, I am a person with a relatively low consciousness and a petty spirit, so I am not willing to turn my own things into the organization's things, such as those."
Wang Shuang pointed to the rifle and bullets on the cart.
"Well, of course it's yours. We, the Eighth Route Army, are the people's army. How can we rob people's things?"
"That's good. By the way, captain, then I'm going to report to the cooking class."
Wang Shuang pulled Fatty Wang.
Fatty Wang looked at Li Yunlong and didn't say a word.
"Well, there's no rush. Let's talk. Apart from this reason, why don't you want to join the Eighth Route Army?"
"Also, I am more afraid of death, so I plan to work in the cooking class, which will be safer."
"Bullets don't have eyes, so it's indeed more dangerous on the battlefield. However, the Japs are so cruel. If you don't go and I don't go, are we going to tolerate the Japs burning, killing, and looting on our land in China?"
Wang Shuang remained silent and did not answer Li Yunlong's words.
It's not easy to say this.
Li Yunlong looked at this ghostly thing in front of him.
"Okay, let's talk about something else. Can you tell me where your gun and bullets came from?"
"I'm sorry, this is a secret. I can't tell you. I just got it from the little devil."
"Well, since you don't want to say it, I won't ask."
"By the way, why did you choose to join the Eighth Route Army? Why not choose the National Army? After all, they are regular troops."
"I personally think that the Eighth Route Army will win in the future, and there are more dirty things between the National Army than the Eighth Route Army, so after weighing it, I came here."
"Haha, you are very visionary. But, those are the future. Let me tell you, our Eighth Route Army is suffering now."
Next, Li Yunlong told Wang Shuang the sufferings of the Eighth Route Army and how miserable the New Regiment was.
"Look, you came to the Eighth Route Army Cooking Class just because you don't want to encounter too many dangers, right?"
"Um."
"But, if our combat troops cannot defeat the Japanese, the cooking squad will not be able to avoid danger. Therefore, it is also good for you to improve the strength of the combat troops, right?" Li Yunlong began to induce Chun Chun.
"Yeah." Wang Shuang realized that Li Yunlong had bad intentions, but Li Yunlong was indeed a very profound man, and Wang Shuang was unable to block his words.
"Look, you are alone. There are so many bullets that you can't use at all. Our soldiers don't even have ten bullets each. If we encounter the Japanese, it will be very bad. So what?"
In the following time, Li Yunlong and Wang Shuang began to discuss and bargain.
In the end, the two reached a consensus.
Wang Shuang contributed one thousand rounds of ammunition to the New Regiment.
Wang Shuang was able to keep a thousand rounds of ammunition for himself, and then joined the Eighth Route Army's cooking class as a non-staff member.
Wang Shuang also kept all his things, but the army was not responsible for helping Wang Shuang carry his things. In the event of an emergency evacuation, Wang Shuang would have to find a way on his own.
After all, the new regiment cannot stay in place forever, and it is not a garrison.
Li Yunlong calculated very carefully. Since Wang Shuang chose to be a cook, Wang Shuang would have to help carry some things when the troops left, and Wang Shuang might not be able to take away his own things.
Anything that cannot be taken away will belong to Li Yunlong by then.
