Chapter 696 The Patriarch Was Taken Away by Li Yunlong 2
Zhang Haiyue wants to transport supplies, but where is the patriarch?
We still have to rob the military supply vehicles for our daily lives. The patriarch has enough food, and the soldiers won’t be left out either.
She always wanted them to have good food, because they might not be there next time, so they always had to eat something good.
When Zhao Gang heard this, he hurriedly asked: "What do you need us to do?"
It's embarrassing to send guns and supplies again.
Li Yunlong understood at a glance that Zhang Haiyue cared about his brother very much, so as long as he could coax little brother Zhang well, he would have a steady supply of supplies, which meant he could recruit more people and fight more Japanese devils.
He assured, patting his chest.
"Don't worry, Sister Yue. I, Old Li, promise to protect Brother Zhang well. I guarantee it with my head."
As long as he has supplies, he doesn't mind being called sister, mother, or sworn brother. If anyone dares to touch his God of Wealth, Old Li will be blessed with great fortune.
The corner of Zhao Gang's mouth twitched, but he still agreed. Sister Logistics could stay as long as she could, and it would be best if she could stay forever.
Let’s just call her Sister Haiyue. She sent so many supplies that you can even call her ancestor.
They are not short of people, but of food, drink and supplies.
Zhang Haiyue: . . .
I have seen your sincerity, and looking at the materials is the most sincere.
Those eyes were as bright as light bulbs.
Besides, my brother has a big appetite, so you can’t eat his share. I have given him a separate one.
How could Zhao Gang let Sister Supplies pay for everything? That was so unkind.
He said they took care of the food.
Zhang Haiyue still refused. The patriarch of her family had never let him eat badly, and he wrote down all the precautions to Zhao Gang.
Zhao Gang: . . . .
Old Li is illiterate, so of course he was the one who read it.
So when Zhao Gang read it out, he really kept silent. It’s not that I can’t afford to support Old Li, it’s that I really can’t.
Zhang Haiyue left, leaving behind Zhang Qilin who was eating very well.
One bowl, two bowls, three bowls, and half a chicken.
Gudong.
"Hey Zhao Gang, we really can't afford to support him."
Zhao Gang nodded, luckily the other party brought their own food.
"Indeed, it's a good thing they are not in our team, otherwise they would have starved to death, which would have been terrible."
Zhang Qilin ate with relish. He knew they didn’t eat well, but Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong ate even less. They didn’t ask for his food. Even all the soldiers of the independent regiment had no objection.
They were the worst-fed and best-disciplined troops Zhang Qilin had ever seen.
they are very good.
Everyone in the regiment knew this young man Zhang. He was a good shooter and brought them a lot of supplies. He also had a beautiful sister who was very good at killing people. They all had a new Type 38 rifle.
So they were all very happy.
This is even more enjoyable than eating broth.
The gun is their life.
So along the way, little soldiers everywhere called him Brother Zhang, and his ears turned red. (o^^o)
The people here are pretty nice.
Mainly sincerity.
To be honest, Brother Zhang was really moved by the sincerity he felt.
So when he saw them practicing, he would go up and give them some pointers.
Li Yunlong patted Zhao Gang on the shoulder.
"You intellectuals are really good at making people feel stunned."
Zhao Gang glanced at Li Yunlong.
"Don't talk nonsense. I like this young man. Although he doesn't like to talk, he is a good person. If it weren't for the wrong times, he should be living a stable life."
"Old Zhao, in this era, everyone is living a life of uncertainty. This is how we all live."
However, after receiving some instructions, the soldiers' accuracy and movements improved a lot.
This way, the chances of surviving on the battlefield will be greater.
Li Yunlong was afraid that the brigade commander would know that they had good stuff, so he asked the kitchen to prepare delicious food for everyone every day, and there was canned broth to drink every day.
Just in this month, the soldiers' complexions improved a lot.
Zhang Qilin also had dried sweet potatoes to eat.
Li Yunlong gave it to me. "Brother Zhang, thank you for having a good sister."
Sister Supplies, that’s what everyone calls me in private.
Zhang Qilin nodded. He also liked Li Yunlong very much. This man was rough and would swear whether he was angry or not, but he was a very nice person.
So he shared the chocolate and beef jerky with him.
"That's so embarrassing."
He then handed it over to Zhao Gang to treat the wounded.
In fact, Li Yunlong has been very busy this month, recruiting and training soldiers. Basically, whoever is free will take Zhang Qilin with him.
Zhao Gang was in charge of military supplies and logistics, as well as ideological and political affairs. After hearing so much of what he said, Zhang Qilin’s mind was filled with those words.
Zhang Qilin:! . . . .
He even wanted to pull the rest of the Zhang family to join the war, but then he thought better of it.
Many people from the Zhang family in Northeast China died on the battlefield. He went to collect hundreds of them, but some of the bodies could not be found because they were destroyed in the explosion.
Let them be free.
Zhao Gang: . . . .
This works somewhat well.
The first time Zhang Qilin made a request was when he saw the weapons in the Quartermaster Department. Some of them were unusable, some were inaccurate, and some had poor effects.
"I can change it."
This surprised Zhao Gang, so he let him try it. He never thought that he had this ability.
Zhang Qilin was ready to put down the gun, but he was unwilling to do so, so he put the gun and the knife in Zhao Gang's arms.
Then Zhao Gang sat down.
He couldn't lift it.
Zhao Gang watched Brother Zhang's operation quietly. The more he watched, the more he felt that he could do it. The soldiers who managed the warehouse watched it very seriously. It would be useful if he learned more.
Zhang Qilin must be addicted. After all, the Zhang family knows how to use the red cannon and muskets of the Ming Dynasty, the crossbows of the Qin Dynasty, and the swords of the Tang Dynasty.
The mechanism of the gun was simpler for the Zhang family. He also made several oil barrel bombs, earth bombs, and earth grenades according to local conditions. However, there was no other way. A good cook cannot cook without rice.
That's already good.
When Li Yunlong and the others came over, they didn't dare to say anything, for fear of disturbing Brother Zhang's performance.
Wow, there really is a gold nugget among this scholar.
Zhao Gang is the best at discovering the beauty of people.
Zhao Gang: . . .
He didn't say that.
From this day on, if Brother Zhang got bumped into anything, Li Yunlong would go crazy.
Zhao Gang: . . . .
The same goes for the soldiers, this is a great treasure that can bring their guns back to life.
Zhang Qilin: . . . . .
Especially when Li Yunlong, who couldn't bear it any longer, took Zhang Qilin to take over the artillery tower, the effect was too good to be true.
The brigade commander has come to wish you good fortune and prosperity.
Li Yunlong: No, go away, go away quickly.
He always congratulates others on their prosperity, woohoo.
Zhao had just hidden the man when Zhang Haiyue came back driving the Japanese truck that had robbed Hu.
When Zhang Qilin heard that Zhang Haiyue had returned, he ran out happily to greet her.
brigadier:??!
"Who was that young man just now? Why did I feel like a gust of wind passed by? Li Yunlong, please explain yourself. You looked so happy after eating. Who did you rob?"
Li Yunlong slapped his forehead and wondered why all my ancestors had gathered together.
“There is no brigade commander. This is our friend. He is ignorant and he doesn’t know the brigade commander.
Oh, yes, this is Zhao Gang’s classmate, he has a good family background and he came to support us.”
Zhao Gang: . . . .