I'm doing logistics in Liangjian

Brigadier Chen sneered, "Give me tens of thousands of guns, and we will discuss this matter after they are delivered to us."

dong dong!

The director of the garden had two sticks on his crutches, and stared at Brigadier Chen.

Brigadier Chen also stared wide-eyed, and the two of them stared wide-eyed, and finally ended up with the principal running away in anger.

……

Later, Brigadier Chen safely escaped from the director's custody and returned to the embrace of the organization.

The situation was difficult, tens of thousands of miles of roads opened, and Brigadier Chen worked hard to reach the edge of the grassland.

Looking back at the vast Pingchuan, the cow knee bone with teeth marks in his pocket made him choke up for a while.

The road ahead was covered by ashes, with a salute, Brigadier Chen set off again.

Since then, he has started a legendary life, leading the troops to fight bloody devils, making the [-]th Brigade the first army to make devils itch their teeth.

Brigadier Chen didn't care until that day when a regiment leader who had been dismissed several times arrived, and after that person was appointed as the new regiment leader.

As far as he knew, although the regiment leader had many faults, he was very effective in fighting.

But soon!Brigadier Chen realized that he was so wrong. This was his lifelong enemy, and he either tricked him or let him take the blame.

Just like now, Brigadier Chen, who seldom has a dark face, is so black that he can drip ink, and shouted at the door; "Go and call me Li Yunlong, the head of the new regiment, I will beat him to death today!"

The staff officer at the side silently handed Brigadier Chen a list.

When Brigadier Chen saw it, he immediately smiled again, and said in surprise: "Hey! This Li Yunlong is really a good comrade. He doesn't know how to eat alone, but he still thinks about sending a few guns to the brigade headquarters."

"Brigade Commander, what Captain Li sent is grandpa's goods." The staff officer couldn't bear the brigade commander's anger afterwards, and immediately said:

"Dozens of guns, either the rifling has been worn out and nothing is left, or the old slides are made in Hanyang, and he hasn't delivered a single one of the [-] big caps."

The smile on Brigadier Chen's face gradually froze, he looked at the staff officer and said word by word; "Not a single shot?"

The staff officer shook his head.

call……

Brigadier Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and the volcano erupted three seconds later, "Take my horse here, it's the wrong way, seize dozens of guns, give me some rubbish to recharge, see if I'm not all robbed today!"

There was a sound of horseshoes going away, and the staff officer pouted and shook his head. Since Li Yunlong's arrival, the number of brigade commander Chen's outbursts has skyrocketed.

Chapter 483 Finale

Since the settlement of the southern matter, the situation on the surface has stabilized again.

But countries such as the United States, how could they be willing to do so.In the first battle between Mian and Yunnan, their pride and face were torn to pieces by the volunteers.

Now they think about revenge all the time, especially the fact that they can only buy oil with rabbit currency, which makes them jealous.

Jumping up and down everywhere to negotiate, no one dared to fight with a gun in hand, Ying Jiang was still very courageous to do some small tricks.

First, Mao Xiong in the north was given some kind of ecstasy soup. After drinking two cups of vodka, friction broke out in the east of the three provinces.

Where the Black Dragon River flows into the sea, Huang Wanquan is stationed here.

On this day, he contacted Zhang Dabiao as usual to prepare for the joint military exercises every quarter.

The arrival of a piece of news broke Huang Wanquan's daily life.

"What!" Huang Wanquan stood there with an angry face, and slapped the telegram on the table, "This is how much fake wine you drank, how dare you come here to provoke us!"

The chief of staff at the side was also trembling with anger, cursing angrily: "This is dissatisfaction with us occupying this place, but I don't have the guts, I just dare to shake my fist."

Ha ha!

Huang Wanquan bared his teeth, gritted his teeth and sneered, "I'm worrying about having no fun, so this is the time to come.

Pass me orders and gather good players. They love to fight, so we will fight with them. "

Soon, conflicts broke out again on the border, and Mao Xiong was beaten up crying for his father and mother.

After a few days passed, Mao Zi changed people, and Huang Wanquan suffered a big loss from this fight.

……

In the meeting room, Li Yunlong and Zhang Dabiao looked at Huang Wanquan who bowed his head and said nothing.

After a long time, Huang Wanquan suddenly raised his head, with a look of grief and indignation, "Commander, these bastards are playing tricks, they have also changed people, and there are also ambushes."

Li Yunlong glared at Huang Wanquan, "If you haven't fought, you haven't. Don't make so many excuses. This is just moving your fist. If you move your gun, it will be bad luck for the brothers who go."

Huang Wanquan was speechless, but Zhang Dabiao explained; "Commander, Maozi's soldiers are big and powerful. If we don't mobilize experts in a targeted manner, it will be really difficult to defeat them."

This made Li Yunlong frowned. Physically speaking, he was really far behind others.

At this moment, a telegraph operator came in, and a telegram was circulated, which made everyone happy.

The superiors paid special attention to this matter, saying that they had widely distributed hero posts, and invited martial arts masters from all walks of life in the country to help Li Yunlong, so that Li Yunlong could stay calm.

How could it be possible that Li Yunlong didn't join hands in this matter, and immediately the whole group army started selection to pick out good players.

Fighting again, the Maozi elite was beaten so hard that they couldn't find Bei without any accident.

Among the heroes from all walks of life, especially those who have practiced their muscles and bones, their legs and arms are broken when they make a move.

After this time, Maozi calmed down.

Time passed slowly, and the younger generation grew older.

Li Tankan and Su Rocket were tortured by Li Yunlong at a young age.

"Crying! Why are you crying! Cat piss will flow within five kilometers." Li Yunlong yelled at the two standing at attention under the flag.

The two children were sobbing and holding back their tears. When Li Yunlong was about to teach, Zhao Gang walked over a few steps.

"Old Li, you said that you are a big man, why are you yelling at your child!"

Li Yunlong glared at Zhao Gang and rolled his eyes.

"You, old Zhao, just stand and talk without pain in your back. If you have the ability, try to have a son. Miss Guangsheng, you know nothing!"

"You..." Zhao Gang was stuck in anger, took a deep breath, adjusted and said: "I didn't come to quarrel with you, Mr. Yang's symptoms have flared up again."

Li Yunlong's expression changed, the old man was too old after all.

"Tank rockets follow me, let's go see your master."

A few people hurried to the hospital. Elder Yang on the hospital bed had just had someone change into his Tang suit.

The pain of the disease can only be seen from his pale complexion, and he has been smiling at life on his face.

Seeing a few people coming, Mr. Yang beckoned for Li Tank and Su Rocket to come forward.

Qi Cheng, Wu Gong, the younger brother, and Li Tank and Su Rocket.Five people surrounded Mr. Yang.

"Children." Elder Yang's voice was very low, and he paused for a long time to say a word. He raised his hand with difficulty, and pointed at the red flag flying outside;

"You are a lucky generation. As long as you raise this flag, you can be proud of any country in the world. This is the confidence that the previous generation won with their lives for you.

But in the previous life, people will grow old and die one day. If you want to keep the glory and glory of this flag in the future, you need to protect it with your life. "

"Understood Master." Qi Cheng said as he stepped forward to help Mr. Yang to lie down and rest. He was the oldest and knew what state Master was in now.

Old Yang shook his head slowly, looking at Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang.

"The old man has no regrets in this life, so there is no need to be sad afterwards."

"Old Master!" Li Yunlong stepped forward, and when he was about to say something, Elder Yang had already closed his eyes with a smile, and there was no movement in his breath.

Li Yunlong's words stuck in his throat and made him feel uncomfortable. Several disciples knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

After Mr. Yang left, Li Yunlong planted a few bamboos on the side of the green hill, which was Mr. Yang's favorite plant.

Many years later, a famous general left, and the world mourned.

That person also received tens of thousands of students when they were old and told them not to be sad.

The world is yours as well as ours.But at the end of the day it's yours.

You young people are full of vigor and vitality, and you are in a prosperous period, like the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, hope is pinned on you.

The world belongs to you, and the future of the country belongs to you.

These words encouraged thousands of students to join in national construction one by one.The gradual increase in national power has left everyone on the surface speechless.

Many years later, the old Li Yunlong stood on the mountain where countless comrades in arms were buried in the mountain province.

A child next to him was holding a bottle of imported drink, on which the word "fallen leaves" was so dazzling.

Scenes of the past played back in Li Yunlong's mind. He stretched out his hand to caress the tombstone, and murmured, "Old Su, I'm here to see you again."

……

Li Yunlong came down slowly on the mountain road, and the young pioneers who came to sweep the grave came in groups.

Amidst the laughter, Li Yunlong turned his head abruptly, as if he heard someone calling Lao Li.