Chapter 102: Dismounting

"Political Commissar Zhao, hello, welcome to our independent regiment!" Li Yunlong stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

Zhao Gang stretched out his hand and held Li Yunlong's hand, he hoped to get along well with Li Yunlong, the head of the regiment, and cooperate tacitly in his work. It's just that before Zhao Gang wanted to withdraw his hand, he felt Li Yunlong holding his hand and straining slightly. Sensing this, Zhao Gang's expression did not change, he also exerted a little force, and his face did not change much.

Liu Gen looked at Li Yunlong and the two, and regretted that he couldn't have a camera in his hand, otherwise the next photo would definitely be very commemorative for future generations. His eyes were on Li Yunlong and the two, and he kept the scene of the two shaking hands in his mind as much as possible, and when he had the opportunity, he must draw the two of them when they first met.

"That's it! Lao Li, what are you doing? Political Commissar Zhao just came, and you're like that! Kong Jie saw that Li Yunlong and the two shook hands tightly and did not let go, so he reacted to what was going on.

Li Yunlong looked at Political Commissar Zhao with a hint of surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect that Zhao Gang, an intellectual, could also have such great power. If Kong Jie hadn't spoken, then he might have made a fool of himself, but he could see that Zhao Gang didn't use all his strength.

"Political Commissar Zhao, I have been offended, I am happy to see Hunting, I can't help it." Li Yunlong said with a smile.

Zhao Gang also laughed, he knew that Li Yunlong wanted to give himself a dismount, but unfortunately, Li Yunlong's strength was still a little worse, and there was no way to give himself a dismount. Zhao Gang was a little lucky, when he was resisting the University, he had serious training, otherwise he would not be able to bear Li Yunlong's dismount this time.

"It's okay, I've heard of Captain Li's name a long time ago, and I hope we can work together happily in the next work." Zhao Gang said with a smile.

Li Yunlong smiled, without words, Zhao Gang's smile was a little gentle, and it didn't seem to be too lethal, but Li Yunlong still didn't like Zhao Gang. In Li Yunlong's opinion, Zhao Gang's bookish anger is too heavy, I am afraid that he has not experienced the battle yet, and when the battle is really fought, this political commissar may not have any effect.

"Political Commissar Zhao, arrange your accommodation first, and then we will discuss the positions of Zhang Dabiao and Liu Gen." Li Yunlong said in a deep voice.

Zhao Gang nodded, he was a little surprised in his heart, he thought that Li Yunlong would directly decide this matter by himself, but he didn't expect Li Yunlong to be ready to discuss it with him. Zhao Gang's heart relaxed a little, it seemed that Li Yunlong was not as difficult as the brigade commander said. After saying goodbye to Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang walked towards his room with the soldiers, as the political commissar of the independent regiment, he needed to live in the regiment headquarters.

"This political commissar is a little difficult to handle, it seems to be a hard stubble." Li Yunlong looked at Zhao Gang's figure and couldn't help but say.

Kong Jie laughed, he was different from Li Yunlong, the political commissar of the independent regiment cooperated with him very well before, which made Kong Jie not resist the arrival of Zhao Gang, the political commissar. What's more, being able to shake hands with Li Yunlong without falling into the upper hand, Kong Jie doesn't think that Zhao Gang, the political commissar, is simple. Kong Jie had some expectations, and he believed that with Zhao Gang, the new political commissar, the days of the Independent Regiment would become much more exciting.

"Lao Kong, what the hell are you laughing at? Would you like such a commissar to come? Nothing to understand! Seeing Kong Jie laughing, Li Yunlong was a little annoyed.

"Lao Li, I'm going to say a few words to you, this political commissar just came, and you said that he doesn't understand anything, and you haven't understood people yet! I think this political commissar Zhao is very good, and when we have a meeting to discuss, let's take a look and then draw conclusions. Kong Jie shook his head and said.

Looking at Liu Gen and Zhang Dabiao, Li Yunlong shouted that the two of them walked towards the regiment headquarters, and in the next time, they had to discuss the matter of the positions of the two, and it was still very necessary for the two to be present.

"Come on, take two sips." As soon as he walked into the regiment headquarters, Li Yunlong took out the sweet potato roast.

Zhang Dabiao and Liu Gen glanced at the sweet potato roast, and had some expectations, the sweet potato roast is not how delicious it is, but because of the existence of sweet potato roast, it can relieve the pressure of Liu Gen and others. Liu Gen doesn't like to drink very much, but it's still very good to be able to take a sip once in a while.

After passing the sweet potato roast over to everyone, half of the sweet potato roast remained. Looking at the sweet potato roast that was half drunk, Li Yunlong was a little distressed, damn, he finally got a bottle of sweet potato roast, but he was half of it by Liu Gen and others, it's no wonder that he can be happy! It's just that the words have been spoken, and now I regret it, and it's too late.

When Zhao Gang came to the regiment headquarters, he could see Liu Gen and the others each holding a small black bowl, usually roasting the sweet potatoes in the bowl.

"Political Commissar Zhao, you're here, do you want to try sweet potato roast? The taste is not bad. Seeing Zhao Gang coming, Liu Gen stood up and said with a smile.

Zhao Gang's face was a little ugly, he came here to have a meeting, but he didn't come to drink! Now that Li Yunlong and others are drinking, do you want to have a meeting? Zhao Gang didn't like this situation very much, he came to work hard, not to drink!

"Put the wine down! Meet now! It's better not to drink! Zhao Gang said in a deep voice, his face was quite ugly.

Liu Gen and the others looked stunned, looking at Zhao Gang's serious expression, they had no choice but to put down the black bowl in their hands, and drinking some sweet potato roast would not affect the meeting. This little wine will not have any impact on Liu Gen and the others, but now that Zhao Gang has said it, Liu Gen and the others will naturally not be able to continue drinking.

Li Yunlong glanced at Zhao Gang, did not speak, he took the wine bowl in his hand and drank it again. Others will be afraid of Zhao Gang, the political commissar, but he will not be afraid, he is the head of the independent regiment, is it still necessary to be controlled by Zhao Gang, the political commissar, after drinking a little wine?

"Commander Li, please respect me and respect the discipline and relevant regulations of our Eighth Route Army!" Zhao Gang looked at Li Yunlong and spoke again.

Facing Zhao Gang's serious gaze, Li Yunlong frowned, on weekdays, he drank a little wine and no one cared, but now that Zhao Gang, the political commissar, just came, he was controlled, which made Li Yunlong a little unhappy. But Li Yunlong also knew that there were indeed such regulations in the army, but no one cared about them in normal times.

"Good! Meeting! Li Yunlong said in a deep voice.

Liu Gen and the others have no words, damn, this is Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang fighting, what are they here?

"Commander, I'll go to the toilet!" Liu Gen got up and decisively chose to slip away. Liu Gen didn't want to watch Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang fight, he knew that there wouldn't be any big problems, and the collision at the beginning was inevitable.

Seeing Liu Gen slip away decisively, Zhang Dabiao was stunned, the root is too cunning, what reason should he use to slip away?