He put the weapon box in his hand on the ground, and after a dull sound, he couldn't help but look back.
Looking at the dark hole in the box, he still felt surprised.
How did you get out of such a small hole?
But compared with that magical tavern, this entrance is even a bit ordinary and simple.
"I'm so damn lucky!"
Thinking about his experience in the tavern, he still felt incredible.
Especially when he won the special prize, the envious looks in everyone's eyes made Li Yunlong couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He raised his hand and tapped his watch, and when he saw this exquisite watch turn into a steel glove, the smile on his face grew wider.
The solid strength in his body made him even more certain that this was not a dream.
When he opened the box and looked at the black rifles and pistols inside, his smile, which had faded, became more intense again.
"Monk Wei is not just worth a bottle of wine, he should at least have an American-made pistol." Li Yunlong picked up a pistol and put bullets in it.
After playing with it for a while, he said to himself, "This is really a good thing!"
He put the gun in his pocket, picked up the remaining half bottle of Xifeng Liquor, and strode out.
Although he looked down on scholars on the surface, he actually admired these guys deep down in his heart.
"I can go ask Lao Zhao and see if he has any suggestions."
Zhao Gang had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing Li Yunlong arriving late, still reeking of alcohol, and with that half bottle of wine, he was a little dissatisfied.
He admired Li Yunlong's military command ability very much, but he was helpless about this guy's lifestyle.
He felt that discipline was of utmost importance for a soldier, but when it came to this guy's organizational discipline, even the dogs at the entrance of the village would shake their heads.
But it was rare for the other party to take the initiative to show goodwill to him, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to repair their relationship, so he greeted him with a smile.
After a few drinks, the relationship between the two became closer.
Since Li Yunlong was able to become the regiment leader, his emotional intelligence must be not too low. Under his deliberate flattery, Zhao Gang also spoke to him from the bottom of his heart.
The moonlight is bright outside the window.
The two men sat on the kang and had a great time.
After half a round of drinking, Li Yunlong took out the pistol and handed it to Zhao Gang.
"You've been here for so long, but I haven't given you a welcome gift yet. I captured this gun from the Japanese. Seeing that you're a good shooter, I'll give it to you!"
"Then I'll be disrespectful to refuse." Zhao Gang took the gun with a smile.
He took it in his hand and looked at it carefully. He suddenly frowned: "American-made pistol, and it's new?"
Li Yunlong filled the other person's glass with wine: "Come on, drink first!"
Zhao Gang sighed and said, "The Japanese are just a bunch of jackals that can never be fed. The Americans still dare to sell them weapons. Who knows, they may be retaliated against at any time."
"You really have good taste!" Li Yunlong praised.
He mentioned this matter when chatting with Ying Zheng. According to the Chinese history video that the other party showed him, the Japanese did later launch a sneak attack on Pearl Harbor in the United States.
It seems that the original history of the two worlds should be the same.
He thought that Zhao Gang was an expert at foresight and he looked up to him even more.
"Thank you." Zhao Gang put away his gun.
Li Yunlong waved his hand and started talking about Monk Wei.
After hearing what he said, Zhao Gang suddenly understood why this guy would take the initiative to show goodwill.
But since he had already drunk the wine and received the gift, he naturally couldn't refuse.
Although he agreed, he still asked Li Yunlong to make three rules.
Li Yunlong agreed readily.
Thanks to his improved physical condition, he drank a lot of wine but still did not feel drunk at all.
Looking at Zhao Gang who was obviously a little drunk, he suddenly asked, "Old Zhao, I have something to ask you."
"What?" Zhao Gang asked.
"If you have a treasure in your hand that can change the world situation, would you hand it over?" Li Yunlong asked.
Li Yunlong was stunned.
He took a sip of wine and asked, "What if you have a treasure in your hand and someone wants to exchange it with you for the elixir of immortality, but you can't bear to part with it and you covet their things? What would you do?"
"What a mess! Have you drunk too much, Old Li?" Zhao Gang laughed.
Seeing that he couldn't even straighten his tongue, Li Yunlong said unhappily, "You are the one who is drunk. I am famous in the surrounding area for being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!"
Zhao Gang shook his head: "Then what are you talking about in your sleep? What about the elixir of immortality..."
Li Yunlong chuckled and thought to himself, so what if you graduated from Yan University? You don't have as much experience as me.
"Then suppose you have a plane and someone wants to trade it with you for 10,000 Type 99s," Li Yunlong took a sip, smacked his lips, and said, "You are reluctant to trade it, but you still want his Type 99s. What should you do?"
"You, you want it all, typical bandit mentality!" Zhao Gang pointed at Li Yunlong.
"Did you really get the plane?" he asked again.
"Let me ask you a question. Don't be so fussy." Li Yunlong said impatiently.
He hasn't figured out how to tell outsiders about the pub yet.
"That's easy," Zhao Gang said with a smile, "If you can't bear to sell it, then just rent it."
"rent?"
"Let's say the purchase price is 10,000 crooked handle rifles," Zhao Gang gestured and said, "then you rent it to him for a month and charge him 100, or 10, right?"
Li Yunlong's eyes lit up.
He slapped the table excitedly and shouted: "Old Zhao, Old Zhao, you are really a talented person!"
"When it comes to having evil intentions, you scholars are the ones to blame!" He laughed.
"Hey, I was giving you advice with good intentions, why are you cursing at me?" Zhao Gang was unhappy.
"Hehe, this is our Old Zhao!" Li Yunlong gave a thumbs up with a grin.
"Tell me, what good stuff did you get?" Zhao Gang became interested.
"I'm just a rough guy, what good things can I get?" Li Yunlong pretended to be stupid.
Then he thought that if there were suddenly more weapons and equipment, he would not be able to hide it from Zhao Gang, so he just lied: "I found an arsenal, I don't know if it belongs to the Japanese or the National Army, all of them are American equipment..."
Zhao Gang sobered up immediately and spoke much more clearly: "Really?"
"Don't be impatient," Li Yunlong shook his head and said solemnly, "This matter is complicated, let's not act rashly."
"That's right." Zhao Gang nodded.
He has adapted to the life in the independent regiment to some extent and understands some of Li Yunlong's behaviors.
The independent regiment is incomplete and poorly equipped, so it is difficult to rely on allocations from above and we have to find a way on our own.
When one is in trouble, one must think of change. Some of the other party's actions are also out of helplessness.
"Where are they and how many enemy troops are there?" Zhao Gang asked.
Li Yunlong deliberately frowned: "Why the hell are you asking about this? Do you want to report it to the brigade commander?"
Zhao Gang was so angry that his head felt dizzy, and he cursed for the first time: "You are a dog? I am the political commissar..."
"The political commissar is in charge of life!" said Li Yunlong.
After he finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely tell you about this military deployment."
"And we have to wait until Kong Jie's matter is settled, otherwise that grandson will keep an eye on him." He looked cunning.
Zhao Gang thought about it and agreed.
The entire brigade suffered heavy losses this time. Deputy regiment commander Kong Jie led the charge and was injured. He is likely to be transferred elsewhere afterwards.
That guy looks gentle and polite on the surface, but he is essentially the same as Li Yunlong.
"Wait, how did I get led astray by this guy?"
Thinking that he had subconsciously come up with the idea of giving the independent regiment exclusive power, Zhao Gang slapped his head hard.
He must have drunk too much.
(End of this chapter)