That night, the entire new regiment of soldiers and the people of several nearby villages were waiting early in their seats in the grain field.

In a few houses of ordinary people in Yang Village, the leader of the new cooking class, Lao Wang, was busy cooking noodles with dozens of men.

Of course, it is not the all-horse banquet that Li Yunlong said, although the horse meat and grain are a little rich now, but they can't afford to make it.

Today's dinner is oily noodles, white noodles, oil and spicy seeds, and the rice is made with fresh horse meat filling, and the horse meat filling is very large.

Before the meal was served, the smell wafted out of the kitchen and into the nostrils of every soldier and civilian.

Almost all the warriors and civilians craned their necks, swallowed saliva, and their eyes lit up.

There are not many opportunities to eat white noodles in normal times, and the soldiers can still eat a good meal when they are fighting, but the life of the common people is more miserable, and they can only eat once in a while during the New Year's holidays.

But the soldiers and the common people could only watch, and when the cooking class was ready, they were sent over, and even Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang had to wait obediently in the middle of the seats.

The big basin of oil splashed noodles was served in anticipation of everyone.

Soon, the whole grain field sounded the sound of sucking and sucking noodles.

The Sword Special Detachment happened to sit at the same table with Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang.

The more than 30 members of the Sword Special Detachment have not slept since they came back, and they have gone out to practice in the field for ten kilometers, and their chests have been pressed against their backs for a long time.

At this time, it was like dozens of pigs eating it, gobbling it up.

Wei Dayong eats the most exaggeratedly, and he is not afraid of being burned, he picks up the bowl and pours the noodles directly into his mouth.

"Monk, you pay attention to your appearance, everyone is a civilized person." Seeing that Li Yunlong's saliva flowed, as the head of the regiment, he usually ate last.

"Captain, it's not like I haven't seen you eat, and your food is not much better than mine." Wei Dayong was eating wildly and said there indistinctly.

In the past, people ate a lot of food, and some even ate one or two catties of grain at a meal, but in fact, it was because there was too little oil and water in the meal, but the amount of exercise was large, and they could only take energy from the meal.

When all the soldiers and ordinary people were ready, Li Yunlong and Zhao just picked up the oily noodle bowl and started to make it.

……

After eating three bowls of oily noodles, I went back to the regiment and drank two taels of wine.

Full of wine and food, Li Yunlong felt that the days of the gods were nothing more than that.

Li Yunlong sent Zhao Gang to check the shop, check the situation of the open and dark posts, and asked the guard Huang Erhu to guard at the door, and no one was allowed to come in.

Take out the wooden box from the cabinet and open it with the key, and take out the radio communication machine inside.

Then I put on the battery, turn on the switch, adjust the channel and wavelength, and after a while I saw the green light on the communicator.

Li Yunlong held the microphone in one hand and put it to his mouth, and put the earpiece in the other hand to his ear: "Moxi Moxi, Moxi Moxi." ”

"Is it Boss Li?"

A moment later, a young but middle-spirited voice sounded in Li Yunlong's ears.

It was Chen Feng.

"It's me." Li Yunlong smiled and said, "Boss Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much!" ”

Chen Feng already knew from the system that Li Yunlong had completely annihilated the Heidao United and defeated the county seat.

Chen Feng was taken aback, but he didn't expect Li Yunlong to make such a big move, and the new regiment that was equipped was so terrifying in combat effectiveness.

Li Yunlong called at this time, he must have wanted to receive the goods.

"Boss Li is polite." Chen Feng said, "Boss Li, when will I have time, I'm ready to come to your mansion to get the bill?" ”

"I always have time." Li Yunlong said, "Boss Chen can come whenever he wants." ”

"Tomorrow the weather should be good." Chen Feng said, "I'll come over tomorrow." ”

"It's fine." Li Yunlong said, "Then I'll set up a banquet at home and wait for Boss Chen to go to the banquet." ”

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries and hung up the call.

Li Yunlong buckled the battery of the radio communication machine, locked it in the box, put it in the cabinet and hid it.

After eating too much in his stomach and sleeping again during the day, Li Yunlong felt full of energy.

In the courtyard of the regiment headquarters, he played several sets of knife techniques that broke the edge and eight knives, and checked the sentry and shop in the middle of the night before returning to the inner room of the regiment headquarters and fell asleep.

In his dream, Li Yunlong heard the voices of the brigade commander, division commander, and boss, as well as the deputy chief of general staff, congratulating him on his fortune one by one.

The whole person was suddenly startled, and woke up from the dream to find that the sky was already dawn.

After washing and eating, Li Yunlong asked the guard Huang Erhu to call Zhao Gang to the regiment headquarters.

"Lao Zhao, have you written the detailed combat process reported to your superiors?" Li Yunlong asked.

"I stayed up all night last night, and I've already written it." Zhao Gang took out his notebook and handed it to Li Yunlong, "Leader, take a look, is there anything else to add." ”

In fact, this is the work of the operational staff officer, but the new regiment does not have an operational staff officer, and the second battalion commander used to write reports, and after Zhao Gang came, he took the initiative to take it.

Li Yunlong pretended to flip through it, Political Commissar Zhao's handwriting was really fucking beautiful, and his own handwriting was like an ant crawling.

As far as these words on the notebook are concerned, there are many Li Yunlong who don't know them.

"Okay, so be it." Li Yunlong returned the notebook to Zhao Gang, "I don't have anything to add." ”

"By the way, I already negotiated with the brigade commander yesterday."

"We handed over 350 military horses, 200,000 rounds of ammunition, and 700 infantry rifles to the brigade headquarters this time."

"I'm not at ease when others escort me, and you have to hand in the report too."

"It's better for Lao Zhao to personally lead a battalion and escort this batch of military horses, weapons and ammunition to the brigade headquarters."

"Then I'll do it." Zhao Gang nodded and asked, "Lao Li, you must have asked the brigade commander for benefits again after handing in so much this time, right?" ”

Hehe smiled, the corners of Li Yunlong's mouth curled and said: "Of course, is our old Li the one who does the loss-making business, the brigade commander has already promised, and the recruits of the No. 400 teaching regiment will be added to our new regiment next month." ”

"I still can't change your face as a profiteer." Zhao Gang said angrily.

is as famous as Grand Master Li is his character of being a rich man in Shanxi, and he carries good things into his arms, even if it is a brother army, he only takes advantage of it and does not suffer losses.

Only the brigade commander could have cured him to death.

……

Yang Village, on the valley field.

The soldiers of the first battalion took out the weapons and ammunition that had been stored yesterday and carried them on horseback with ropes.

"350 military horses, not one more, not one less."

"A third of the captured weapons and ammunition are left, and two-thirds are sent to the brigade headquarters."

Li Yunlong looked at the military horses, weapons and ammunition sent to the brigade headquarters, and there was no pain on his face.

Because labor and management have more and better...

There is no need to use mule carts, and there are 350 military horses, which is enough to transport these weapons and ammunition.

In addition, Li Yunlong also asked the cooking class to prepare more than 1,000 catties of fresh horse meat, which was also carried on horseback and sent to the brigade headquarters.

"With so many military horses and weapons and ammunition sent to the brigade headquarters, the brigade commander will definitely leave you for a drink."

Everything is ready, Li Yunlong said with a smile.

"Thought it was all you?" Zhao Gang snorted, "If you don't drink two taels a day, you're not comfortable?" ”

A few of the first battalion of recruits whispered there.

"Our regiment commander's consciousness is high, and he took the initiative to support so many weapons and equipment at the brigade headquarters last time."

"This time, I took the initiative to support the brigade headquarters with so many military horses and weapons and equipment."

"But no, Political Commissar Zhao also called on the whole regiment to learn from the regiment leader."

"Hehe, are you still conscious?" Zhao Gang sneered disdainfully and muttered, "This dog thing must be highly conscious, and the solar energy rises from the west." ”

"Let's go!"

The 350 military horses were led by the soldiers in the direction of the entrance of the village, and after leaving the village, the entire transport team lined up in a long queue of about one kilometer.

After sending the convoy out of the village, Li Yunlong returned to the courtyard of the regiment headquarters and waited for Chen Feng to come to the door.

After waiting for a long time, Yan Shuangying rode a horse to Yang Village, found Li Yunlong, and informed him to take someone to the old place to receive the goods.

Li Yunlong was overjoyed, so he immediately asked Huzi to inform the cavalry company and bring 100 military horses to the entrance of the village to wait for him.

Sun Desheng arrived at the entrance of the village with 100 military horses from the cavalry company, and Li Yunlong rushed to the old place with Sun Desheng and 100 military horses.

At present, the new regiment still has about 350 military horses, in addition to the cavalry battalion that is about to be expanded, more than 33 of them are distributed to the sword special detachment, and the other 20 are distributed to the battalion commanders and company commanders of the new regiment.

When he arrived at the old place, Li Yunlong saw the drop box on the ground and the parachute on top of the drop box.

"Boss Li, Wishing you prosperity." Chen Feng turned around and arched his hand towards Li Yunlong with a smile.

"Boss Chen, rejoice and rejoice." Li Yunlong was about to give Chen Feng a big hug, but when he saw that the other party was the first to give up, he returned the salute.

Chen Feng said straight to the point.

"This is the first shipment, 100 Bobosha submachine guns, 100,000 rounds of 7.62mm submachine gun ammunition."

"30 Bren light machine guns, 200,000 rounds of 7.92mm machine gun ammunition."

"Boss Li can ask his subordinates to count it first."

"I can trust my brother." Li Yunlong's face was full of smiles, and he turned his head and shouted, "Sun Desheng! ”

"Yes!" Sun Desheng walked over and straightened up.

"Let the brothers load!" Li Yunlong shouted loudly.

"Yes!" Sun Desheng turned around and shouted, "Start loading!" ”

The soldiers of the cavalry company, with the joy of the harvest on their faces, stepped forward to open the drop box, took out the box containing bullets and guns from it, and carried it on the back of their horses with hemp rope.

According to the 1,500 rounds of ammunition box produced by the system, 300,000 rounds of ammunition is 200 boxes.

300,000 rounds of ammunition sounds like a lot, but in fact, it is evenly divided into the hands of the new regiment of 2,000 people, and each soldier has a total of only 150 rounds.

When the Japanese army was fighting, each soldier carried 120 rounds of ammunition per soldier, and there was also a relatively complete logistics supply mechanism to replenish ammunition for combat soldiers.

Of course, if this batch of bullets falls into the hands of the Eighth Route Army, it will definitely kill more devils and reduce more casualties of the Eighth Route Army.

Li Yunlong turned around and said enthusiastically to Chen Feng: "Brother, my brother has recently made a small fortune and prepared a thin wine at the regiment headquarters, and I also ask my brother to appreciate it." ”

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth curled and said, "Brother, let's not be in a hurry about drinking, brother, I'll show my brother two treasures first." ”

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.