Chapter Eighty-Five: Cleaning You Up at Night (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

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Li Zixiong was also speechless, fortunately the weapons were powerful, otherwise these soldiers who were either victims or peasants a month ago would not know how foreign they were when they faced the Qing army.

"In addition, there are about 300,000 catties of grain, 246,000 taels of silver, and 1,500 taels of gold. Weapons such as knives, guns, swords, and halberds have not been counted, and they have not yet been collected. Li Zixiong closed the notebook, which was given to him by Wang Yue, and there was also a carbon pen.

As for the Ipad, forget it.

"Let Pengyuan bring people to pull the property, and then let the starting point city organize three thousand workers and fifty trucks to come and help, and put those weapons in storage, maybe it will be useful in the future. All bulldozers and excavators were mobilized to dig a pit and bury the body. "Although those weapons are scrap metal for the regimental training troops, maybe there will be a servant army in the future.

Li Zixiong said: "Okay, I'll arrange it." ”

Wang Pengyuan now wears many hats, managing all the vehicles and also managing the financial cashier.

"Mr. Tuan, the battle is over, it's time to tell my mother the good news, right? She's worried enough. Wang Zhuo said after seeing Li Zixiong leave.

Wang Yue teased: "Brother, are you just afraid that your mother is worried?" Nothing else? ”

"Who? Who is the other person? Zhang Ziyun asked curiously.

Wang Zhuo was embarrassed by Zhang Ziyun, he had no experience in such a situation.

Wang Yue picked up the news bulletin he had just written, handed it to Wang Zhuo with a smile, and said, "Captain, do me a favor and go to the city radio station to deliver a press release!" ”

"You!" Wang Zhuo took the news briefing and got out of the car.

Wang Yue's traditional characters are not written well, and they usually write simplified characters, and everyone gradually adapts to them. Wang Zhuo is quite strange why the second brother likes this kind of simplified Chinese characters, but he is not an old-fashioned scholar, so he doesn't care so much.

After Wang Zhuo left, Zhang Ziyun said dissatisfiedly: "How can you ask the eldest brother to run errands?" Just send someone. ”

Zhang Ziyun respects Wang Zhuo, Wang Yue's elder brother is decent, calm, and has the demeanor of an eldest brother.

"You know what? If you don't figure it out, you're blind here! Wang Yue began to complain angrily.

“YY? What do you mean? Zhang Ziyun was always confused by the new terms that Wang Yue came up with from time to time.

"It's just cranky!" Wang Yue explained.

"Oh, why am I cranky? Tell me about it! Zhang Ziyun put on a deaf look.

When Wang Yue saw her appearance, he said in his heart: Gossip is really a woman's nature! It hasn't changed for hundreds of years.

"I said Adjutant Zhang, don't ask about other people's privacy, right? We still have work to do. ”

Wang Yue felt that his brother's affairs should not be publicized, if he himself was not secret, then it would be no wonder to others. For example, I know about myself, and I guess my mother will know about it soon.

Wang Yue didn't say it, but aroused Zhang Ziyun's interest even more, she showed a smile that she thought was very charming, and pushed Wang Yue and said, "Let's talk about it!" ”

"Hey, Adjutant Zhang, what should you be guilty of seducing the chief like this? I think it's better to correct the Fa on the spot and set an example! Wang Yue was a little uncontrollable by her, so he hugged her and kissed her.

"You bastard, Chief of Staff Li will be back in a while!" Zhang Ziyun pushed him hard.

The two were pulling, and the walkie-talkie rang, and it was Li Zixuan's voice: "Report to the head of the group, that Yanguli is clamoring to see you!" ”

"Yanguli? Who? Wang Yue's sperm worm was a little blinded in his brain, and then he asked and replied: "Oh, it's that Yabeile Super Prince, look at my memory, it's a little old and decrepit." People say that excessive indulgence hurts the brain, but the ancients did not deceive me! ”

Zhang Ziyun hugged his arm, "Click! "Take a bite!

Wang Yue screamed miserably and said, "Adjutant Zhang, what crime should you be guilty of attacking the chief?" ”

"And overindulge! Blame me? Zhang Ziyun rolled her eyes at him.

Wang Yue couldn't cry or laugh: "Do you blame me?" This sentence is very fast! ”

Li Zixuan's call came from the walkie-talkie: "Did the head of the regiment receive it?" ”

Wang Yue immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "I got it, you bring him over!" ”

After finishing speaking, he took the walkie-talkie antenna and pointed at Zhang Ziyun and said, "Clean up you at night!" ”

"I'm so scared!" Zhang Ziyun patted his increasingly plump chest.

Wang Yue said secretly: This chick is getting more and more material!

He has a full military uniform and hair, and if he wants to meet the prisoners, he still has to pay attention to his military appearance.

Zhang Ziyun came over to help him sort out his clothes, and when he saw his short hair, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Okay, why do you have such short hair, aren't you afraid of other people's jokes?" ”

"Spirit, no?" Wang Yue waved his head at her.

Zhang Ziyun looked at it carefully and said, "Your hair is better than your soldiers' care, but making it so short will make people laugh!" ”

Of course, I cut my hair, how can they have a hairstyle? Cut it casually, it's like a traitor in the Republic of China, it seems that let them sort it out in the future, that simple spirit.

"It's strange for others to look at short hair, because the majority looks at the minority, and there are habit problems. I believe that soon short haircuts will become popular. Because I will promote it in the starting point city, and the starting point city and its surroundings will represent advanced productivity, so the popular starting point city will be imitated by other places! ”

The West and even Hong Kong used to be the objects of imitation on the mainland, because they were once advanced, so Wang Yue is confident.

Li Zixuan's voice came from outside the car: "Mr. Tuan, Yanguli brings it." ”

Wang Yue opened the car door and jumped out of the car, and saw two soldiers holding an old man with his hands cut behind his back.

Yanguli was full of white hair, his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were very bright, and he was wearing a dark purple horse coat and robe with a silk texture, although the embroidery was exquisite, it could also be seen that the armor that should be worn outside should have been taken off by the soldiers, and the captives were not allowed to wear armor.

Seeing that the young man on the other side was looking him up and down, Yanguli also looked at Wang Yue carefully.

This young man was only fifteen or sixteen years old, not short in height, not in a sturdy body, and bookish in his face, he should be a scholar. Wearing the same floral clothes as other soldiers, without a helmet, the only difference is the embroidery on the shoulders, one on one side, two bars and three stars.

In the team, Wang Yue and Wang Zhuo are two bars and three stars, Li Zixiong is currently two bars and two stars, and the battalion commander is two bars and one star.

"You're the leader of this army?" Seeing that Wang Yue did not speak, Yanguli asked.

Wang Yue heard a deep disbelief in his tone, probably because he was too young. It may also be judging by the clothing, how can there be officials and generals who wear the same clothes as soldiers in these years? So Wang Yue's performance is really different.

"Yes! I heard that you are looking for me, is there anything wrong? Wang Yue said in a cynical tone.