Li Yunlong, who had won the battle, sat on the kang of the regimental headquarters of the Independent Regiment with a big grin, a bottle of white wine, a plate of peanuts fried by Lao Wang of the cooking class, and a bowl with open teeth, and drank the wine deliciously.

To say that it is really a coincidence, the leader of the cooking squad of this independent regiment is actually surnamed Wang, not only has the same surname as Lao Wang of the new regiment, but even the fried peanuts seem to be a taste, Li Yunlong's best taste.

Li Yunlong's heart is very good at the moment, we said, as soon as Lao Li has a good heart, he will take two sips, and even the quality of the wine is determined by the heart.

Today is naturally a massive, Li Yunlong with a huge amount of alcohol, found a new drinking friend - Zhao Gang.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, you're here! Come on, come on, sit, let's make a fuss. Li Yunlong greeted Zhao Gang personally when he saw him, and the title he used made Zhao Gang a little flattered, old Zhao? When did Li Yunlong call him so affectionately?

But Zhao Gang had an indescribable feeling in his heart after all, he originally came with the task of the brigade headquarters, to be honest, he just wanted to do his job as a political commissar and fight devils wholeheartedly.

Zhao Gang's quality is very high, and he will not easily look down on anyone, but he may not be convinced by others, Li Yunlong's vulgarity and deliberate difficulties also made Zhao Gang embarrassed at the beginning.

It's just that after a long time, Zhao Gang found that it was just the true embodiment of Li Yunlong, and it was the same for everyone.

Slowly, Zhao Gang changed his view of Li Yunlong from the bottom of his heart, from the sneak attack on the puppet army cavalry battalion in Wanjia Town to the destruction of the Yamazaki Brigade, Li Yunlong almost folded all the characteristics of an excellent commander, perseverance, calmness, blood, bravery, and cunning......

Zhao Gang even began to admire grassroots generals like Li Yunlong, and he even felt that such grassroots generals contributed far more to the War of Resistance against Japan than students like himself who only knew how to read sage books.

It is precisely based on iron-blooded generals like Li Yunlong who sacrifice their lives and forget to die, that Weiwei China will always drive all Kou out of China at one time.

Thinking of these in his mind, Zhao Gang generously sat down cross-legged on the kang shop opposite Li Yunlong, and as soon as he looked up, he suddenly felt that Li Yunlong on the opposite side was a little embarrassed, and he was staring at himself with a big head.

"Come on, come on, I'll fill it for you, and fill it up for Lao Zhao!" Li Yunlong took out a bowl and poured half a bowl of wine and handed it to Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang didn't refuse this time, took the wine bowl, and said, "Okay, since the head of the regiment is so interested, I will accompany the head of the regiment to drink some." ”

Li Yunlong said with a straight face: "What regiment commander is not the regiment leader?" It seems to be raw, you call me Lao Li, I call you Lao Zhao, this is what looks close. ”

Zhao Gang couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, Lao Li." ”

"I said Lao Zhao! When you first came, I invited you to drink, but you still didn't drink, why are you drinking again? Li Yunlong picked up the wine bowl and touched one with Zhao Gang, looked at Zhao Gang taking a sip of white wine, bared his teeth spicily, and asked with a smile.

Zhao Gang endured the burning of the liquor churning in his stomach, and said: "Lao Li, when I first arrived, I was a hairy boy who didn't understand anything, don't be surprised." ”

Li Yunlong said: "You kid, don't say it, I really didn't like you when you first came, we were just thinking, yes, this time the superiors sent us a little white face who can only play tricks."

But your kid is really unambiguous, just arrived, and with the little information in the monk's mouth, he deduced that the little devil who attacked Daxiawan was heading for the headquarters.

You know, what you can analyze in three or two sentences, it took me two fucking days to see it.

I was a little surprised, thinking how many brushes does this little white face have?

But this attack on the Yamazaki brigade, my God! Lao Zhao, you really showed me a hand, first of all, from a distance of seventy or eighty paces, not to mention the machine gunners who killed the army with one shot, and there was no ambiguity at all when they went to the battlefield.

Damn, you kid is surrounded by a few devils, and if the monk goes a little later, you will die at the hands of the devils.

But in that case, I sent a monk to protect you, and you actually called a monk to protect me...... Lao Zhao, you don't know that Lao Li was so concerned at that time!

Our old Li has always been grandma who doesn't hurt, uncle doesn't, but this time I know that the brother who can know Leng Zhi with our old Li has appeared, Lao Zhao, that person is you! ”

"Come, don't say anything, let's drink this bowl of wine."

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang bumped into one again, "Lao Zhao, Li Jiapo is really happy in the first battle!" Do you know what I got in the first battle of Li Jiapo? ”

Zhao Gang was curious: "Which ones?" ”

Li Yunlong raised his fingers and said: "First, the old comrade-in-arms Kong Jieguan was reinstated, and the old comrade-in-arms has been serving me as the deputy head of the independent regiment.

Second, this battle was fought happily, and my independent regiment played a brilliant game, who would dare to say that my independent regiment was dough in the future?

The third thing, that is, you Lao Zhao, a battle has made Lao Tzu have an extra political commissar, a comrade-in-arms who can trust each other in life and death...... Don't talk about it, drink. ”

"Drink!"

Zhao Gang was indescribably moved, and the wine bowl and the wine bowl collided fiercely, at this time there was no political commissar, and there was no regiment commander, there were just Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong, a pair of brothers who began to cherish each other.

After three rounds of drinking, illiterate people and college students began to integrate.

Li Yunlong was already three points drunk, but Lao Li was getting more and more drunk, and said: "Lao Zhao, your marksmanship is really not bad, damn it, for so many years, I haven't seen a few of you marksmanship, not to mention it, just in our independent regiment, the marksmanship of that kid is similar to yours." ”

"Oh, I met an instructor in a combat training class at the university, and he said that I was very talented in striking and that I was a natural sniper, so he trained me extra for a while."

"What hand?"

"Snipers are sought-after people who specialize in precision strikes...... In our words, sharpshooters. ”

Li Yunlong understood that although he himself has always been a big boss, he actually admires cultural people from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, you are so knowledgeable, a sharpshooter, I was stunned to let you say a lot of knowledge."

Zhao Gang smiled modestly, just now Li Yunlong mentioned Han Feng, he suddenly became interested, although it was the first time he drank alcohol, the amount of alcohol was really not bad, half a bowl of white wine was in his stomach, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, but he felt that he was full of words and jumped out, and he couldn't take it back.

"Lao Li, I haven't had a chance to ask you, what is the origin of Comrade Han Madman? I don't know him, but I've heard about him these days, and he's a great comrade......"