Li Yunlong came back and found that Zhao Gang was still writing materials.

"What to write? Lao Zhao. Li Yunlong walked behind Zhao Gang and read it out, "Regarding the valuable experience of the battle of Guitouling, the place where Staff Officer Wang set up an ambush is called Guitouling?" ”

"What the hell is Ridge, it's a mess." Zhao Gang scolded angrily, "This is Kuitouling, you should really strengthen cultural learning...... Oops, I've got you in the ditch, and now I'm getting foul language. ”

"That's all it takes, brother." Li Yunlong said with a smile, "Wen Crepe can't bring soldiers, for example, if you want to take down the hill in front, you say to the second battalion commander, second battalion commander, please take the troops down the hill in front, talking like this will affect the morale of the troops." ”

Zhao Gang asked, "Then what should I say?" ”

Li Yunlong stepped on one leg on the stool, glared and said, "Second battalion commander, you will take down the hill in front of Lao Tzu, and if you can't take Lao Tzu, you will shoot you!" Speaking in this way is called boosting morale, and the morale of the troops will come up, and the combat effectiveness will also come up. ”

Zhao Gang said thoughtfully: "It seems to be true." ”

"Not really." Li Yunlong patted Zhao Gang on the shoulder, and said, "By the way, about Guitouling, oh no, about this ambush battle in Kuitouling, you must not mention the name of Counselor Wang." ”

"Why can't you mention it?" Zhao Gang was stunned and asked, "This is a good thing." ”

"What a fart." Li Yunlong glared and said, "If you mention Staff Officer Wang's name, our independent regiment will not be able to keep him, and the brigade commander will come to rob people." ”

"Can't you?" Zhao Gang said.

"What can't." Li Yunlong snorted and said, "I know the brigade commander's temperament too well, this person can't see that he has the ability, not to mention that Staff Officer Wang is also from the Whampoa Military Academy, and he came out of a military academy with our brigade commander, so if he sees Staff Officer Wang, he will definitely ask us for someone." ”

Zhao Gang nodded and said, "Okay, then it is the collective wisdom of the regimental party committee." ”

"That's right." Li Yunlong now saw that Zhao Gang was getting more and more right, and immediately put his arm around Zhao Gang's shoulder and said, "Brother, you are the political commissar of the Independent Regiment, not the political commissar of the 386 Brigade, so someone like Staff Officer Wang who is really capable should try his best to stay in our regiment, but he can't let others snatch it away." ”

Zhao Gang teased: "You guy, selfish." ”

"." Li Yunlong glared again, "Lao Tzu is the head of the independent regiment, don't think about the regiment, so be a fart leader?" It's better to go back to Dabie Mountain to sell roasted sweet potatoes. ”

Zhao Gang shook his head and continued: "However, Staff Officer Wang is really a capable tiger general, he has only been in our independent regiment for a few days?" He made three great contributions in a row, solved practical difficulties for the regiment, and did a lot of work in terms of rations, clothing, guns and ammunition, such a person is simply a treasure. ”

Li Yunlong said: "That's why we have to keep him." ”

"Okay." Zhao Gang said with a smile, "This time I will make an exception." ”

"That's right." Li Yunlong said, "Next time Counselor Wang gets good wine, Lao Tzu invites you to drink." ”

"You're a good guy for others." Zhao Gang shook his head and continued to write materials.

……

In the backyard room, the wolf tooth team is eating late.

A large bucket of white-flour steamed buns, a large basin of horse intestines.

Wei Dayong took a bite of steamed buns and a mouthful of horse intestines, and his mouth was full of oil.

Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng were not far behind, their cheeks were bulging, and before they could swallow what was in their mouths, the chopsticks had already reached into the basin to carry the horse intestines.

Wang Yan was hungry all day, and his appearance was not much better.

Lao Wang sat next to him and smoked a dry cigarette, and said with a smile: "You eat slowly, don't choke, there is not enough in the pot." ”

Regarding the food of the wolf's tooth squad, the head of the regiment specially said hello, and he must be enough, so when cooking for the wolf's tooth team, Lao Wang put the portion enough, only leftovers, and there will never be less.

After eating more than a dozen white-flour steamed buns in a row, Wei Dayong finally burped.

When he turned his head, he saw Erhu squatting at his feet, his eyes dark and his tail wagging all the time.

Seeing that Wei Dayong finally noticed his existence, the second tiger immediately whined twice, and Wei Dayong picked up a piece of horse intestine from the basin and threw it in front of the second tiger.

The two tigers also began to feast.

Wei Dayong picked his nails and picked his teeth while saying, "Lao Wang, please have something to do." ”

Lao Wang took a puff of dry smoke and snorted, "Tell me, what's the matter?" Explain in advance, there are no one or two chili noodles, and you can take it all for the dog. ”

"That's not it." Wei Dayong shook his head and said, "I want to ask you to fight a big gun for me." ”

"Big gun?" Lao Wang was stunned and asked, "How did you think of a big gun?" ”

Wei Dayong said: "That's the case, when I was cleaning the battlefield today, I fought a few times with a ghost cavalry who pretended to be dead, and found that the saber was not very good." ”

Lao Wang asked again: "Why don't you use a bayonet?" ”

"The bayonet makes it even more uncomfortable." Wei Dayong shook his head and said, "I have practiced big guns in Shaolin Temple for several years, so I have to ask you to give me a big gun head." ”

"No problem." Lao Wang said happily, "I'll call you tomorrow." ”

Lao Wang worked as a blacksmith for several years before joining the army, and there was no problem with a gun.

When Wang Yan heard this, his heart moved, and he said, "Old Wang, can you fight with a bayonet?" ”

Lao Wang said: "We can fight, but the steel we use can't do it, and we can't hit a bayonet like a devil, so it's better to use a devil directly." ”

Wang Yan said: "Then melt the devil's bayonet and fight again." ”

"Melted the devil's bayonet and hit it again?" Lao Wang was stunned and said, "Why is this?" The devil's bayonet is very good, and no matter how much you fight, it may not be better than the original. ”

Wang Yan said: "Because the style of the bayonet I want is different from that of the devil." ”

What Wang Yan wants is the three-edged army thorn, this is the real assassination artifact!

"Different styles?" Lao Wang asked, "Then what style do you want?" ”

"I'll draw you a pattern." After Wang Yan finished speaking, he found a piece of charcoal ash and drew the style of a three-edged military thorn on the whitewashed wall with lime next to it, and also marked the length, diameter and width of the groove.

After finishing the painting, Wang Yan asked again: "Lao Wang, can this be typed?" ”

Lao Wang nodded and said, "You can fight, but it may take a little effort." ”

"That's fine." Wang Yan waved his hand and said, "Time is not a problem, play slowly." ”

"Done." Lao Wang knocked on the ground with a cigarette pot, nodded and said, "I'll hit it when I have time, how many do you want?" ”

Wang Yan's gaze swept over from Wang Gensheng and Wang Xikui, and said, "Let's fight three first." ”

"Four, one more." Wei Dayong smiled and said to Wang Yan, "Captain, I want one too, this thing is very easy to look at." ”