Ding Wei was eating, and he and Li Yunlong were drinking.

"I said Lao Li, you are now the commander of the legion, get some wine for your brother."

Lin Feng smiled and gave Ding Wei the half bottle of Moutai he was carrying.

"This is the Moutai I stole and hidden, and let them drink it all."

As soon as Ding Wei saw Moutai, his eyes glowed green, and he took two big mouthfuls and gnawed his elbow.

"Do you know what I've been like all this time? I have to guard against the enemy while walking, and the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army won't forget about our old man, right? ”

Lin Feng didn't expect Ding Wei to be so miserable.

Originally, Ding Wei was sent by the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army to fight guerrillas near the Central Plains.

But the guerrilla fight was too smooth, and he fought all the way through, who knew that Jiang Guangtou failed, his flank was exposed, and the little devil beat himself like crazy.

Lin Feng secretly thought in his heart, this little devil was about to be ravaged and crazy, so he couldn't be crazy to clean up the people who were weaker than himself.

"I walked with the troops and scattered, and when I looked back, I found that the troops were gone, and the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army could not be contacted.

"Haven't you met you all the way? Don't mention it, it's hard for my brother to say it. ”

Wait until Ding Wei is full and full of drink. Lin Feng found a barber and got a new set of clothes, and let Ding Wei take a hot bath, and the whole person was in a lot of energy.

"What about Li Yunlong?"

Ding Wei was still looking for Li Yunlong's traces, and Lin Feng poured a cup of hot water.

"I've heard about you a long time ago, Commander Ding, and my eldest brother went to supervise the cleaning of the battlefield."

Originally, Li Yunlong didn't want to go, but he was afraid that Sun Desheng would cheat himself and pick up all the good things.

Ding Wei looked at Lin Feng and nodded.

"I heard Lao Li say, I feel like you're quite godly."

Lin Feng knew that Ding Wei's level was no less than Li Yunlong, and more importantly, this guy was educated and was the military advisor of the Iron Triangle in the northwest of Shanxi.

"I wonder what you think of this battle?"

Ding Wei smiled.

"Contemptible and foolish, the little devil is not an opponent in this battle, he will lose sooner or later, I heard that many people on the little devil's side can't even eat. Chiang's troops were defeated one after another. ”

Lin Feng didn't say anything, and Ding Wei said again.

"Jiang Guangtou will not be able to carry him sooner or later, and the remaining millions of troops will be our enemy."

What Ding Wei said was meaningful, but Lin Feng didn't care, this group of people couldn't turn the sky.

The highest art of war is to defeat all enemies without blood.

When he controls the country's grain, and the enemy wants to turn the sky upside down, it is nothing more than turning over on his own Wuzhi Mountain.

"By the way, how did the troops break up?"

Lin Feng asked, not to mention how ugly Ding Wei's face was.

"This little devil has changed his tactics, his equipment is better than mine, and he has a team of people to carry out all kinds of sneak attacks, and you can't prevent it."

Lin Feng combined with what Ding Wei said, he also encountered this kind of tactic of breaking the whole into parts in the morning, and it seems that the little devil is also moving at the right time.

"We're here anyway, how far are your troops from here? If you really can't do it, I'll help you find a place, if you go back like this, the headquarters won't let you go. ”

Lin Feng has a good impression of Ding Wei, this is a man who can be socialized.

If he goes back alone, the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army may have to shoot Ding Wei.

When he left, he brought a regiment, 3,000 people left, and if he came back, he was the only one left, and he would definitely die.

Li Yunlong was still cleaning the battlefield, but he heard Lin Feng's order and asked him to take Ding Wei back to find a field.

Ding Wei sat enviously on Li Yunlong's tank, and almost flowed Harazi to the car.

"Shut your mouth, I'm all new and dirty, I can't wash it."

Ding Wei glared angrily.

"I said Lao Li, you're too picky, this is an iron lump, why can't you wash it?"

The two exchanged words, and the tank corps headed south.

Lin Feng only gave ten hours of time, otherwise, the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army would find out that he had moved troops without permission, which would be a big crime.

"Let's go quickly, solve it early, and come back early."

The devil who defeated Ding Wei is still sweeping.

The Eighth Route Army in the north and west is very difficult to deal with, but Ding Wei, a rookie, wants people and no one wants guns, so it is much easier to clean up.

The little eight Ga were still immersed in their sleep, and they were sent to the west by Li Yunlong.

Ding Wei also hurried to find the captured troops, and as a result, more than 400 people were recovered.

"How do you explain that?"

Ding Wei was uncomfortable to death, and followed Li Yunlong back to the assembly place dejectedly.

Lin Feng saw the clue.

"What are you afraid of, go recruit troops now, if you can bring in 10,000 people, I will give you 15,000 equipment."

Hearing Lin Feng say this, Ding Wei hurriedly brought a pen and paper and asked him to make a note.

Li Yunlong laughed, "I'll give a guarantee." ”

Ding Wei shook his head like a rattle.

"I don't believe you, my son, your equipment is like a baby pimple, and you're afraid that I'll leave Harazi here when I sit down."

Ding Wei said, and asked Lin Feng to quickly set up a note and lead people to recruit troops quickly.

"My heart and eyes are fucking long for you."

Li Yunlong scolded, and then asked the soldiers to prepare the equipment of 15,000 people, which were basically captured after the little devils were defeated.

Li Yunlong is using the latest and greatest weapons now, who still uses the 38 big gayer?

In Li Yunlong's words, that broken thing is long and heavy, and it is too irony to be used as a burning stick for Lao Tzu.

"Big brother, have you read the notes?"

Li Yunlong shook his head, and then Lin Feng pointed out the most important one, that is, he had to be equipped with the same equipment as Li Yunlong.

"What the hell, Lao Tzu is out of this!"

Li Yunlong quit at that time, if this equipment is the same, wouldn't it mean that 15,000 people were taken away from his hands?

"I'm leaving, fourth brother. You have something to take care of! ”

Li Yunlong quickly took people back to the Northeast, Lin Feng was stunned, when did his eldest brother learn the skill of quick battles?

"So what should I do?"

Lin Feng didn't think that Li Yunlong was playing with this hand, so he scratched his hair helplessly, waiting for Ding Wei to come back.

But not long after, Li Yunlong was dragged back by Ding Wei's arm.

"I knew your old boy wanted to run, and I was staring at it."

Lin Feng laughed so hard that tears came out, what is the Northwest Iron Triangle, this is simply three old foxes, one is better than the other!

Li Yunlong had no choice but to allocate part of the equipment to 4,000 people. Ding Wei smiled from ear to ear.

According to Li Yunlong, they were all given, and if they went back, they would have to be shot...

Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction.

"Mission accomplished, let's go home!"