"What do you say? You found ......" Lao Zhang thought he had heard it wrong, sat up from the hospital bed like a chicken blood, grabbed Li Feng's hand vigorously, and looked around very vigilantly halfway through speaking, and asked in a low voice after finding that there was no one:

"You mean, you found tungsten ore?"

"That's right, I found a lot of tungsten mines, the closest one to us is in Lunan, and the other one is relatively close, but it has to cross the Yellow River, so I have to take that place in Lunan next, and then continue to build an arsenal there."

"Okay, okay, we have copper ore now, tungsten also has tungsten, although the output of steel is not much, but it is enough, the arsenal will definitely be able to run, give me time I will definitely be able to make high-quality rifles." Lao Zhang's tears were about to flow out, the black ash on his face had not been completely wiped off, and the tears directly drew two traces.

Li Feng felt that this was the best tear in the world, because Lao Zhang was really a very, very great person at the moment.

"You rest first, during this time, I will send a few people over there to have a look, collect some specimens first, and then make another plan." The little fat man helped Lao Zhang down, and in the process, he felt that Lao Zhang's body was very stiff, and he didn't seem to want to lie on this hospital bed at all.

Lying on the hospital bed was not comfortable at all, and for a person like Lao Zhang, who regarded labor as more important than life, this was simply torturing him.

"Li Feng, you must take down that tungsten mine, it must not fall into anyone's hands, that's a good thing!"

"Well, I know, I'm already starting to secretly deploy troops, and soon the pace of the crusade will begin, and I will definitely give you a big tungsten mine when the time comes."

There were not many troops of the Eighth Route Army in the southern Lunan area, so the superiors asked Li Feng to advance there, just to establish more revolutionary base areas.

The Lubei area has been partially crossed out by the people of the Second Division, and now there is only such a large piece of fat as Lunan left, and the little fat man feels that if he doesn't eat it in one bite, he will be sorry for the people in this place.

Now there are only some guerrillas on the Lunan side, who have been fighting the idea of the Jinpu line, occasionally grabbing supplies on the train, and now they have also pulled up a team of more than 100 people.

It was already the middle of the second lunar month, and this time it took them more than 20 days to go south to the Yellow River to carry out the mission, and then it took a little more time to reorganize the troops, so that the snow began to melt and the little fat man had not trained this group of recruits well.

Looking at these dumb recruits in front of him, the little fat man kicked the second fat next to him aside angrily, and then his face was black, and he scolded the group of recruits very unashamedly:

"What's going on with you guys one by one? It's just that you can't tell the difference between left and right, why are you still so loose after practicing for so long? ”

The squad leaders in charge of training on the side were about to cry, they were the instructors of these recruits, and the road they had walked before, these recruits were now walking.

Originally, he thought it was nothing, but now that he is an instructor, he knows the difficulties of being a cadre, especially damn, some soldiers are just very stupid, and they can't tell the difference between left and right after teaching for a week......

Now the boss came down to inspect it, and when he saw that the situation was like this, he scolded them with a layer of scolding and covering his face.

A group of recruits stood very straight, and the queue was barely neat, and this was the result of Li Feng's training, and when he first came, he didn't know how to align the queue class.

"Wu Lao Liu, do you only have such results after training for half a month? These people can also be pulled out to fight? One by one, look at the eggs, look at it, Lao Tzu is now here to exercise their courage and bring it to ......"

After saying that, the little fat man stretched out his hand and didn't look at anyone next to him, waited for a long time before finding that no one handed him anything, looked at the second fat who was eating next to him, walked over and patted his head angrily, and then took out a grenade from the second fat backpack.

In front of a group of warriors, the little fat man felt the need to teach them what true courage was.

"The power of this grenade is okay, and it should kill the two devils when thrown on the battlefield, but the lead of this grenade is deliberately left long, in order to train your guts.

Look, I'm ...... I ...... order"

After the little fat man put out a long lead inside, he suddenly took out a lighter and lit it, and then walked up to a group of recruits and handed it to the one at the head of the platoon......

The recruit at the head of the platoon was almost stupid when he saw the grenade fall into his hand, and the squad leader on the side was also very scared, why was the boss so ruthless this time?

The recruit did not dare to throw away the grenade in his hand, because when he first had this thought, he felt a pair of cannibalistic eyes looking at him.

The little fat man was full of murderous energy, and he immediately shocked this group of recruits, and they could only do drumming and passing flowers according to Li Feng's idea.

"Keep passing, don't stop until the lead is burned!" The little fat man pointed to a group of recruits and shouted, and the recruits in the rest of the places immediately became honest when they saw this situation, and I believe that the progress of the next training will be much faster.

The last group of people beat the drum and passed the flowers, and the lead was just bottomed out, and finally the little fat man shouted to the warrior:

"Throw it to me!"

The warrior threw it to the little fat man as if he had thrown a hot potato.

Li Feng saw that the image of the grenade was still so long, and he scorned the group of people, and then pulled out some of the lead inside, and then held it in his hand and did not throw it out, and kept holding it in the eyes of all the recruits swallowing saliva, until the lead was about to burn out, the little fat man waved his arm and threw it out.

Rumble~

The explosion was not very violent, but there were a lot of flames, and the large yellow flames like a small atomic bomb directly frightened the recruits.

"Look at you one by one, you are still on the battlefield to fight devils, now let me continue to practice, if you don't practice well, you won't have anything to eat, do you understand?"

When a group of soldiers who had just turned from victims to soldiers heard this, they were as excited as if they had been beaten with blood, and they were more afraid of hunger than death, so it was a good way to motivate them.

patted a group of squad leaders on the shoulder, looking like I was very optimistic about you, and then left with the second fat ass.

When the group of squad leaders in the back saw the appearance of the boss leaving, they couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on their foreheads, and then said to the old comrades-in-arms next to them:

"The boss almost scared me to death, and he actually got a grenade here, if one is not careful, it will not kill a large number of people."

"Don't worry, the boss is measured, didn't you see that the lead is so long?"

Another veteran squad leader couldn't help but think: Is this a problem of the lead is not long?