Chapter 67: The little fox asks the old fox to pay New Year's greetings
After Wang Shuang left the village, he first found the cave where the weapons were hidden. Nothing happened.
Wang Shuang was not in a hurry to get the mortar, and quietly came to the place where Wang Ergou and the others were hiding to observe for a while.
Very good, they are still there and did not take the opportunity to escape.
Wang Shuang pushed the cart and returned to the village with the mortar.
I found Li Yunlong secretly.
The two of them were like underground traders, sneaky.
"Shangua, Shangua, I am Digu, I am Digu."
"Digu, Digu, I am Shangua, everything is safe."
After Wang Shuang heard what Li Yunlong said, she pushed the cart and looked around carefully, but there was no one there.
After Wang Shuang pushed in, Li Yunlong quickly closed the door.
Wang Shuang had a stern look on her face, "Let me tell you, Captain, why do we feel like we are sneaking around here?"
"Fuck you, we are here for the new group."
"I know, okay, commander, the mortars are placed right here."
"Um."
Wang Shuang and Li Yunlong worked together to remove all the mortars and artillery shells.
"Okay, Captain, I'm leaving."
Wang Shuang waved his hands and left directly.
"Hey, be careful when you go out, don't be discovered."
"Um."
After Wang Shuang left the yard, another person walked in secretly.
"Cuckoo, cuckoo."
"Zhuzi, come in."
Wang Chengzhu walked into the yard and looked at the iron guy on the ground with bright eyes.
"What a mortar. It's great."
Wang Chengzhu touched the smooth barrel of the mortar, his eyes gleaming.
"Well, Zhuzi, hide it for me."
"Don't worry, captain, the cannons are there when people are there, and the cannons are also there when people are killed."
"Um."
"By the way, Commander, how many rounds of artillery shells are there?"
Li Yunlong opened the shell box.
Eight artillery shells are neatly placed inside.
"Eight rounds, that's great. Commander, the infantry cannon used to have only four shells, and you were reluctant to shoot them. This time there are eight rounds, so you can shoot them freely."
"Eight shots are still too few."
Wang Chengzhu turned his head and saw that Li Yunlong was greedy. But he liked it, hehe.
Li Yunlong thought for a while and found that he had not heard of anyone getting a mortar. It was estimated that the shells given to the brigade commander last time were still lying at the brigade headquarters.
It won't be good if it gets rusty, but it can only be used in your own hands.
Li Yunlong comforted himself in this way, so he asked Wang Chengzhu to hide the cannon and sneaked to the brigade headquarters.
"Brigadier, Brigadier."
Li Yunlong shouted loudly and walked directly into the brigade headquarters.
Listening to the sounds outside, Brigadier Chen rolled his eyes.
What's this idiot Li Yunlong doing here? But there's no such thing as a good banquet and no good hospitality.
"Isn't this Commander Li Da? Why do you have time to come to my small brigade headquarters?"
The brigade commander rolled his eyes and teased.
Li Yunlong quickly corrected his attitude: "Brigadier, if you say that, then I will be ashamed of myself. Besides, as your confidant and favorite general, I naturally have to come and see you from time to time."
The brigade commander waved his hand, "Don't say that. I don't dare to treat you as a confidant. If you can calm down, don't be angry with me. I can live for several more years."
"Brigadier, what you said is that I have always been a gun in your hand. Wherever you point, I will shoot."
"Oh, really? Since you are so obedient, then, Li Yunlong, I order you to send me the 92nd Infantry Artillery of your regiment to the brigade headquarters."
As soon as the brigade commander spoke, Li Yunlong's expression suddenly froze.
Now the words are too big, so hurry up and get over.
Li Yunlong took two steps forward and held down the brigade commander's hand, "Brigade commander, you promised to let our new regiment keep this. How can you break your promise and change it day and night? This will damage your reputation as brigade commander."
ah."
"It's just a false reputation. It doesn't matter to me. If I can exchange this false reputation for cannons, then I would rather lose my false reputation every day."
"Well, Brigadier, I suddenly remembered, I have something to report to you."
Brigadier Chen understood that trying to get cannons from Li Yunlong was tantamount to snatching food from a tiger's mouth, and the probability was low. It was just a daily joke.
"Okay, tell me, why are you here with me?"
Li Yunlong smiled flatteringly, "Brigade commander, look, our new regiment is your treasure."
