Li Yunlong was quite proud when he mentioned the battle of Cangyunling, and as he spoke, his old problem of bragging was committed.

"In the battle of Cangyunling, our Lao Li has to blow it well today, the head of the headquarters asked our independent regiment to break through from the weak point of the Bantian Wing, our Lao Li thought, regardless of its front and side, as long as it can break through, as a result, Lao Tzu led the troops to break through from the front, and also killed the headquarters of the Bantian Wing!"

"Our Lao Li defeated the Bantian United, it wasn't blown, the little devil killed by the independent regiment at that time was a fart, the first battle of Cangyunling, not to mention the Eighth Route Army, that is, looking at the second war zone, there is a regiment that counts as a regiment, and how many regimental and brigade first-class officers have the courage and ability of my Li Yunlong?"

Kong Jie despised Li Yunlong, and said unconvinced: "Li Dayeju, you just blow it hard, why don't you say that the little devils who died in Shanxi were all killed by you Li Dayeju?" The head of the headquarters is right, you Li Daya is worthy of being the pillar of the braggart world, you dare to brag about anything! ”

"That's it!"

Ding Wei echoed and glanced at Li Yunlong disdainfully: "You Li Yunlong is the only one in the Eighth Route Army?" Cangyunling is still complacent after a fluke victory, let's not talk about the far ones, just say the close ones, can you compare with Brother Hong? I'm afraid that there are more little devils killed by people than you've ever seen, what else are you bragging about, there are few people in the World War Zone who are more capable than you, I'm bah! ”

Li Yunlong was counted down by several officers and cadres of the Eighth Route Army, and his embarrassed face turned red and he angrily defended.

"Damn, Kong Er was stunned, Ding Xiucai, the two of you are raising the bar, Brother Hong is different, he was born to fight devils, how can you compare me with Lao Li? Then again, are you two better at me? ”

"You, you, good Li Daya pot......"

The chief officers and cadres of the Eighth Route Army ridiculed Li Yunlong in person, and they exposed each other's old backgrounds, and they were red in the face of each other.

Li Hong saw the mutual scolding of several of them on Mai Mang, and he couldn't help laughing on the side.

"Li Dayeju, I'm worried about your urine, why don't we find a place to practice now?"

"Lao Ding is right, you must practice with him, otherwise Li Yunlong, an old boy, can't be proud, I really think that there are no capable people in the Eighth Route Army!"

Li Hong saw that several of them were rolling up their sleeves and preparing to fight, so he hurriedly persuaded them.

"A few chiefs, men, how can anyone who doesn't like to brag, don't hurt each other's harmony, come, come, sit, everyone sit down and say."

Ding Wei despised Li Yunlong: "Hmph, Li Da Yeju, I won't care about you today when I see Brother Hong's face, otherwise I have to let you look for the head of the night pot all over the ground today!" ”

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed at it, Li Yunlong was a dog-faced, and he himself laughed.

Ding Wei doesn't look like a literati talent, but when it comes to kung fu in terms of hands and feet, Ding Wei can teach Li Yunlong to be a man in minutes.

The little episode just now, just they joked with each other, don't look at their anxious eyes, in fact, no one should take it seriously, and after laughing, it's fine.

Li Hong knew that these officers had other intentions when they came to the security regiment today, so he didn't turn around when he spoke, and went straight to the point.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have seen the security regiment, and you have also drunk the tea, so if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Li Yunlong heard Li Hong speak so bluntly, and he began to complain about his grievances.

"Brother Hong, since you say so, then I, Li Yunlong, will not be polite to you, our old Li Independent Regiment has a thin background, and all the trophies captured by the last ambush of the Devil Brigade were taken away by the superior chief."

"Now my independent regiment has only one Italian cannon left to support the scene, the key is whether there are cannons or no shells, I want to borrow a few boxes of shells from you!"

"Brother Yunlong, do you want to borrow a cannonball?" Li Hong looked at Li Dayaju's pitiful appearance and wanted to laugh.

"If you don't borrow much, you will need three boxes of shells, Brother Hong, don't worry, our old Li will not borrow in vain, and if the little devil is captured in the future, he will definitely pay it back twice, and I can give you an IOU."

After Li Yunlong finished speaking, he took out a pre-written IOU from his pocket.

The Eighth Route Army actually captured a lot of devils' artillery, but they were very worried, because the arsenal could not produce shells, and once the shells ran out, the cannons were scrap copper and rotten iron, so the shells were very valuable in the Eighth Route Army.

Li Hong picked up the IOU and glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Brother Yunlong, have all the IOUs written for you by your political commissar Zhao?" I have to say that Political Commissar Zhao's handwriting is very delicate, you are a good political commissar! ”

Who is Li Yunlong, he couldn't be clearer, there are borrowed and returned, is that still his Li Daya pot style?

A few boxes of shells, it must be meat buns beating dogs, there is no return.

If a box of shells is not given, it seems that Li Hong is a little stingy, and he ponders what to exchange from Li Yunlong.

"Brother Yunlong, I can give you cannonballs, but you have to exchange things with me......"

Li Yunlong mysteriously approached Li Hong and discussed: "Brother Hong, do you think this will work, a few days ago, our independent group caught two Japanese girls who can dance, but they are a little short and ugly, in fact, there is no difference between beautiful and ugly, the black light is the same at night, how about I use them to exchange shells with you?" ”

Li Hong's eyes looked at Li Yunlong with contempt, and said unhappily: "your Li Dayaju, those two short and ugly Japanese girls are still you to keep for yourself, if you catch two beautiful Japanese yellow flower girls, the elder brother can also consider it." ”

"Brother Hong, then I'll think about it again, what else can I exchange with you......" Li Yunlong scratched his head helplessly, turning his mind to think about what to exchange.

If you want to talk about exchange, Li Dayeju's independent regiment really doesn't seem to have any weapons and equipment that Li Hong looks at, but well, Li Hong is also a person who never suffers.

He thought to himself and said, "That's it, Brother Yunlong, I'll give you five boxes of cannonballs, and you lend me those capable people in your independent regiment for a month, what kind of god pitcher, little prince of the spear, little cannon king, and monks and Duan Peng, who are very good at kung fu......"

Li Hong asked these people from the Independent Regiment to come over because he wanted them to train the reserve recruits of the Security Regiment. There are indeed a lot of capable people in the security regiment, but they all have to lead troops, and they don't have so much time to bring new recruits.

"Brother Hong, a word is a certainty, just say so, I will lend you these people for a month, hahaha!" A bright smile appeared on Li Yunlong's face.

Then, Kong Jie said unceremoniously: "Brother Hong, my old Kong is a straight gut, if I have something to say, I want to borrow two Type 92 infantry guns from you?" ”

"Grand Master Kong, what do you exchange with me? I, Li Hong, don't accept IOUs. ”

(End of chapter)