Li Yunlong is a person who refuses to suffer and only wants to take advantage.
If there are Japanese soldiers and puppet troops in a squadron, it is not impossible for the new regiment to attack them for a while, but the losses will definitely be huge.
Li Yunlong was definitely not in a position to do a business that was not worth the gain, so he followed the good example and led the troops to move.
Fortunately, the Xinyi Tuan village has good confidentiality information, and the Japanese probably won't harm the people in the village.
Li Yunlong gave the order and the new regiment was ready to go.
Since it was about to be transferred, Wang Shuang told the villager who rented the house and asked him to take back the house.
After Li Yunlong decided to transfer, he thought of something and went to the cooking class to find Wang Shuang.
Of course, he didn't come to express condolences to Wang Shuang. He personally ordered Fatty Wang to arrange some things for Wang Shuang to take with him.
When Wang Shuang packed up her things and came to the cooking class to prepare for the transfer, she saw this scene.
A middle-aged man with a donkey face stood at the door of the cooking class, smiling at himself.
Hey, he laughed so hard that his hair stood on end.
"Captain."
"Well, Wang Shuang, the troops are about to move. You have just arrived and have no experience, so you must be careful."
"Yes, leader."
Wang Shuang walked over, and Li Yunlong got out of the way. He almost drooled when he looked at the things on Wang Shuang's cart.
Wang Shuang walked in and Fatty Wang came over.
"Wang Shuang, the troops have moved. Our cooking squad has a very heavy task. Since we carry cooking utensils, we also need to bring food, so you need to bring something too."
Wang Shuang nodded to express his understanding.
"These are what you need to bring, no problem."
Fatty Wang pointed at a pile of things.
Wang Shuang took a look and saw that they were all broken things. They didn't weigh much, but they were quite large and took up a lot of space.
"no problem."
Wang Shuang started to tremble.
Others wanted to help, but Wang Shuang refused.
Wang Shuang first dumped his things, then looked at the pile of things on the ground and started brainstorming.
Find ways to arrange the space reasonably so that everything can be stored.
Having thought about it, Wang Shuang took action.
After a lot of hard work, Wang Shuang successfully packed the things.
Li Yunlong originally planned to see Wang Shuang's joke and inherit some inheritance, but when he saw Wang Shuang loading everything, he was stunned.
However, Li Yunlong still didn't give up and came over to lift the cart.
After feeling the weight, he said to Wang Shuang, "Wang Shuang, it's so heavy. We have to march for a long time, but we can't fall behind."
Wang Shuang ignored Li Yunlong, not wanting to expose his little thoughts directly.
"Captain, don't worry, it's no problem."
"Fine."
Li Yunlong turned around and walked away, riding his horse to read the songbook and wait and see.
The new group started to move after talking to the villagers in the village.
This time the cooking team gathered together.
Wang Shuang's team suddenly changed from a ten-person team to a thirty-person team.
Wang Shuang pushed the cart and walked in the queue.
Several enthusiastic members of the cooking class looked at Wang Shuang's cart full of things and wanted to come over to help, but Fatty Wang stopped them.
"Squad leader, what are you doing?"
"Shh, this is the commander's order, you go back."
"All right."
They then began to pay attention silently, wondering what Wang Shuang had done to make the leader angry and punish Wang Shuang like this.
After arriving at the destination, Li Yunlong came to the cooking class excitedly and found Fatty Wang.
"How's it going? How much did you get?"
Fatty Wang had a grimace on his face: "Captain, he has great physical strength. He doesn't show any signs of being tired at all. He walks faster than any of us with lower weights along the way."
"how can that be possible?"
Li Yunlong can be regarded as a veteran soldier. He has climbed snow-capped mountains and crossed grasslands, and has rich experience in marching with heavy loads.
In addition, I learned from the side that Wang Shuang's age was only sixteen years old, and he was still a child. How could he have such a strong body?
Could it be said that he is extremely talented?
"Captain, why are you here? We are going to cook soon. Please wait a moment."
Wang Shuang came over and said a few words of greeting, but the smile on his lips deeply irritated Li Yunlong.
Li Yunlong gritted his teeth.
He understood that Wang Shuang understood his little thoughts, but the smile at this time was completely mocking him.
Although Li Yunlong has many shortcomings, one thing is better: he is willing to admit defeat.
Li Yunlong left the cooking class and gave up Wang Shuang's assets.
The little Japanese squadron raided the area for half a month and finally returned to the county seat.
The Japs and the intelligence personnel of the Eighth Route Army were also engaged in a secret contest.
Both sides were very curious as to who had breached the stronghold.
However, the targets found are different. One intends to destroy them, while the other intends to absorb this power.
The Eighth Route Army conscientiously implemented the principle of embracing all rivers and uniting all forces that can be united.
However, despite extensive work by intelligence personnel on both sides, the mysterious team was never found.
No one thought that the person who caused the death of a small group of Japanese soldiers in the stronghold was hiding in the cooking squad of the New Regiment.
After the troops moved, they came to a new village.
Other units of the Eighth Route Army are stationed here, and the New Regiment is staying here.
This time the cooking team worked together, and three adjacent houses were opened up to create a kitchen courtyard.
Wang Shuang's life in Xinyi Tuan was pretty good.
Work every day, turn on the stove, and exercise.
Wang Shuang is also practicing marksmanship, consuming dozens of bullets every day.
Amidst the crackling gunfire, the recruits next to him were full of envy.
They didn't even have the bullets to fire a single shot, and they saw Wang Shuang constantly consuming ammunition there.
His little eyes would kill Wang Shuang.
But the landlord's family doesn't have any food left.
Wang Shuang's bullets can only be used by himself. Besides, there are so many people, and it won't be good to give them to anyone or not.
If you want to save all sentient beings, I can't do it.
