When the little white-faced Zhao Gang went to report to the regiment headquarters just now, Li Yunlong learned from Zhao Gang's mouth that the Wei monk saved by Zhao Gang had overturned three or four devils with his bare hands, and finally escaped from the prisoner of war camp of the little devils.

Li Yunlong was not interested in the new political commissar Zhao Gang, and he even hated the guy with long thin skin and tender meat.

When Zhao Gang said that there was important information to tell Li Yunlong, Li Yunlong was unimpressed, and he even felt that Zhao Gang said this just to find a sense of existence and highlight his role as a political commissar.

Zhao Gang didn't care about Li Yunlong's thoughts, he graduated from Yenching University and was not a nerd, he was one of the initiators of the December 9 Movement in the early days, although his bookish anger was very strong, it did not mean that he would be cowardly in the face of Li Yunlong, who was strong and difficult for him.

To be honest, although Li Yunlong looked down on Zhao Gang on his mouth, his first impression of political commissar Zhao Gang was still good, and he was wondering at the time:

This little white face seems to be a little different from the previous political commissar, no matter how difficult he is, Zhao Gang can face it calmly.

At that time, Li Yunlong was even thinking that if he didn't want to have a good time, he really hated the nosy profession of political commissar, maybe he could become friends with this little white face.

But how to say that he Li Yunlong is also a regiment commander, when he was drinking with his old comrades-in-arms, he had already blown out the cattle, and this new political commissar, he could squeeze people away in only half a month.

Then I'm sorry for the political commissar and his brother, Li Yunlong saw that the new political commissar was always calm in the face of his own difficulties, and he had no choice but to say: "I'll tell you first, you come to my independent regiment to be your political commissar, what you want to do is your business, I don't care."

There is just one thing I want to tell you in advance, at the beginning of the battle, the whole regiment must listen to Lao Tzu.

The political commissar, the political commissar is in charge of life, you are in charge of life, Lao Tzu is in charge of the military, none of us can stick to anyone, how good. ”

When Zhao Gang went to report to the brigade headquarters, Brigade Commander Chen repeatedly told him, saying that this Li Yunlong was a thorn, and ordinary political commissars really couldn't stop him, like an old wolf, who would bare his teeth if he caught anyone.

But Brigade Commander Chen said again, although such a thorn head is troublesome, but it can fight, and when killing devils, one thorn head is more in charge than three good children.

Zhao Gang knew that this was just a metaphor played by the brigade commander, but this also illustrated a problem, in Brigade Commander Chen's heart, Li Yunlong was a rare tiger general.

Such a tiger general commanded the battle, and Zhao Gang knew that a scholar like him who had just stepped out of the school would definitely not be able to intervene.

"Okay, I don't object to the regiment commander's order, you are a veteran of the revolution, and you are far superior to me in terms of war command, I am just a fledgling boy, and I still need to learn more from you in terms of how to fight." Zhao Gang said and stretched out his hand to Li Yunlong.

Unexpectedly, Li Yunlong, who was bent on making things difficult for the new political commissar, did not give face, shrunk his hand, and pushed open the curtain and walked out, leaving Zhao Gang with a wry smile.

It's just that Li Yunlong never knew that when they first met, his difficulties with Zhao Gang did not make Zhao Gang's heart half discouraged, on the contrary, Zhao Gang, who is good at thinking from a different angle, was even thinking:

This regimental commander Li has a lot of personality, and partnering with such a person with personality will not be boring anywhere, but I have fought with the brigade commander to subdue this stubborn donkey, isn't it difficult to be exactly what I expected?

After all, Brigade Commander Chen had already given Zhao Gang a pass in advance, and Zhao Gang was not a weak scholar, he had participated in many anti-Japanese and national salvation movements when he was in college, not only had the enthusiasm to serve the country, but also had insights and cognition of the situation against Japan.

Therefore, Zhao Gang, who was left alone in the command room of the regiment headquarters, the wry smile on the corner of his mouth was just a flash, and he followed Li Yunlong and walked away.

As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw Li Yunlong circling around Monk Wei, staring at Monk Wei with questioning eyes as he turned: "Just a kid like you, alone, and with your bare hands, killed three or four devils?" And escaped from the prisoner of war camp of the devils?

Why does Lao Tzu always think you're bragging? That Zhao political commissar is a literati, and the literati are the most incomprehensible to speak, if you kid is really capable, show your hands to Lao Tzu. ”

Monk Wei has been pestered by Li Yunlong for a while, of course he is not cowardly, if he had put aside his original temperament and Li Yunlong pestered him like this, he would have done it a long time ago.

After a long time in the barracks, of course the monk knows the consequences of beating the commander, he heard the big head in front of him say that he is the head of this independent regiment, and there are many people under his hands, I heard that the political commissar Zhao is under his control!

It is precisely because of this consideration that Monk Wei has endured it until now, but Li Yunlong's mouth just now actually scolded Zhao Gang with him.

Monk Wei has a scale in his heart, and the most important thing is to repay his kindness, "Sir, you don't have anything to say when you scold me, but don't scold Political Commissar Zhao, that's my life-saving benefactor." ”

Li Yunlong said: "Don't be wordy, you kid, it's not your turn to teach Lao Tzu a lesson." ”

Monk Wei was suddenly angry, and now he couldn't control the three seven twenty-one, and with a horizontal palm of his right hand, the skills he had practiced in Shaolin Temple for ten years burst out directly, and he slapped Li Yunlong's chest who was caught off guard.

Zhao Gang, who happened to see this scene, was startled, and hurriedly reached out to help Li Yunlong, while glaring at Monk Wei and reprimanding: "Wei Dayong, are you crazy? ”

Li Yunlong was directly shot more than two meters away, squatting on the ground with his buttocks, and there was a dull pain in his chest.

But it's more depressing, damn it, he's been knocked down twice by this group of boys under his hands.

Once it was Li Yunlong who pestered Han Feng to learn, but he was beaten down before he could do anything.

This time, the repetition of the historical performance is so amazing, Li Yunlong even feels that the position of these two dog boys on his chest is exactly the same.

But can he Lao Li make people laugh at people who can't afford to lose?

After Li Yunlong stood up, he pushed away Zhao Gang's support, and said with a smile: "If it's not in the way, it's not in the way, let's compare and compare." ”

"Good boy, really a master." Li Yunlong, who came out of the depression, happily patted Monk Wei on the shoulder and said, "Brother, with your skills, you will follow me Li Yunlong in the future." ”

Monk Wei was still a little displeased, in his opinion, he was a righteous and upright Central Army, how could he mix with this group of troops called Huazi in the mountain pimple.

It's just that as soon as the words "Li Yunlong" popped out, Monk Wei was stunned, and he couldn't believe it: "It turns out that you are Li Yunlong, the Li Yunlong who killed the Bantian United team with one shot?" ”

Li Yunlong didn't expect that he would become completely famous because he defeated the Bantian United team with one shot, and he said happily: "It really can't be fake, Lao Tzu is Li Yunlong." ”

Monk Wei was overjoyed and said: "I don't have to say, I don't have to say, Commander Li, I did it with you......"