Liang Jian: Developing alone, I really don’t want to be a handsome man

"Under such circumstances, such a record is really not ideal."

"Regimental Commander, fighting a war depends not only on how many devils and second devils are killed, but also on the casualties of one's own family..."

"If the casualties are too great, what if it means that you have wiped out a brigade or a division of the devils?"

"The devils are all beasts. How can their lives be compared with the lives of our soldiers?"

Fang Yu had a solemn face, and he was meticulous when speaking.

He was telling the truth.

Li Yunlong is usually in a yelling posture.

But now, suddenly, there was silence.

In many cases, it is also necessary to reflect.

Li Yunlong thinks he is very talented in fighting.

What he thought he had played blindly was actually backed up by his confidence.

But it is undeniable that every time a battle ends, the casualties of the soldiers under his hands are indeed heavy.

Many times, more than half of the regiments he led had casualties, or even two-thirds.

It's good to be brave enough to fight, but if you don't care about the casualties of soldiers, you can't be regarded as an excellent commander.

Li Yunlong didn't say a word, gradually emo...

a long time.

Only then sighed silently.

"You kid..."

"Better than labor and capital will fight!"

Li Yunlong couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He is a proud man.

Being able to bow your head can already explain something.

"Captain, what you said...is not right."

"It's not that I know how to fight, but that my army's weapons are superior enough..."

"Regimental Commander, if you equip the troops directly under your regiment headquarters with dozens of heavy artillery pieces, dozens of tanks, and hundreds of machine guns like those in your arms..."

"Then you can't fight well?"

Fang Yu smiled and said sincerely.

"Damn!"

"If this is the case, labor and management will go to Taiyuan tomorrow!"

"If there is such firepower, labor and management will dare to fight to the devil's lair next month!"

Li Yunlong waved his hand, full of passion...

Immediately, Li Yunlong noticed that Fang Yu was staring at him again.

This look, at first glance, looks like a cattle dealer!

And he, Li Yunlong, is that old scalper...

"What the hell are you kidding?"

"Damn it!"

"Be honest!"

"Stop looking at labor and capital with that kind of ambiguous eyes!"

"Your kid is very clear about labor and capital!"

Li Yunlong cut off the cigarette at the Daqianmen, his brows were furrowed...

"Commander, do you want a tank? Do you want a 100mm heavy gun? Do you want a tank that runs all over the place?"

Fang Yu said deeply.

Li Yunlong: "..."

"Which turtle son doesn't want it!"

"What the hell are you going to say!"

"A big old man! Don't make your pussy scream!"

Li Yunlong's eyes widened, and his anger suddenly surged.

"Captain, come and follow me."

"These will all be yours."

Fang Yu said sincerely.

It's not that he doesn't want to provide these weapons and equipment to Li Yunlong.

The main reason is these heavy artillery tanks and new machine guns. Fang Yu's current staff is barely enough.

It was given to Li Yunlong, and now Li Yunlong is not Fang Yu's soldier, and if he can't pretend to be a devil when he turns around, how wronged is that?

If Li Yunlong can come under his command...

Then there is no problem.

All kinds of new weapons and equipment can be opened up for supply!

This is the pattern...

Fang Yu raised his eyebrows, his thoughts gradually fluctuated in place.

The idea is very clear!

Li Yunlong: "..."

Chapter 497 The era of dumping the pot

This kid is really in heaven.

In fact, Li Yunlong could vaguely feel what Fang Yu was going to say in his heart.

But hearing what Fang Yu said, Li Yunlong's heart was still in a mess.

"You kid..."

"Stop fucking nonsense!"

"Damn!"

"I still want to climb on top of our old Li..."

"This time when labor and management go back, they will complete the half-year agreement with the deputy commander..."

"Is it a matter that the troops under our old Li now have an independent division?"

"Boy Fang Yu, when the time comes, Laozi will be the teacher, and you will obediently be the brigade commander for Laozi!"

Li Yunlong couldn't help mumbling.

In fact, in this heart, there is no bottom at all.

When he was the team leader, Fang Yu was the squad leader.

Now that Fang Yu is the deputy brigade commander, he is still the regimental commander...

If you follow this trend, you will be fine!

……

Taiyuan...

Devil's Headquarters.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night

Staff officer Ono just fell asleep...

Then that damned leather shoe sound appeared again!

Complementing the rushing sound of leather shoes is the sound of wailing.

"Oh no!"

"Oh no!"

"Ono-kun!"

"Ono-kun!"

"An accident happened in Guangcheng!"

"Commander Nojima... the former Commander Nojima was assassinated in Guangcheng!"

"The entire Guangcheng Gendarmerie was wiped out!"

"Ono-kun!"

Devil Telegraph Soldier Takeda Devil said in panic!

This is a big deal!

Something bigger than the destruction of a division!

Ono, the staff officer who was just woken up, lost his breath in an instant...

Immediately limp on the ground!

my God!

In the end... what kind of trouble is going to happen?

crazy!

All crazy!

"Nojima... the former commander... was assassinated?"

"Lieutenant General Nojima was assassinated..."

"Lieutenant General Nojima has been assassinated!"

Staff officer Ono yelled a few words.

He wanted to make sure that Commander Shinozuka in the office could hear him.

In this case, he doesn't have to report in person!

One procedure is missing.

A little less risky.

There was a noise in the office...

Then I saw the commander rushing out with a knife in his hand, looking aggressive!

"Eight Grid Road!"

"Ono-kun!"

"What did you say?"

"Nojima-kun...was assassinated?"

"is that true?"

"Is the information accurate?"

Ghost commander Shinozuka Guizi put the command knife on the head of staff officer Ono, and said every word.

Staff officer Ono began to sweat on his forehead.

So nervous.