Liang Jian: Lao Li, I'm really not a military expert

The battle in Wanjia Town ended within an hour, the puppet army cavalry battalion was completely wiped out, and only more than 20 people were killed or wounded on both sides. It was a great victory.

Ding Wei looked at the monk Wei Dayong beside Li Yunlong and called out to him, "Li Yunlong, where did you get this soldier from? He is very skilled. I just saw him knock down seven or eight puppet soldiers!"

Li Yunlong boasted, "Old Ding, I'm not bragging! The monk has practiced Kung Fu in Shaolin Temple for ten years. He has real Kung Fu skills, not just fancy moves!"

Ding Wei nodded in sudden realization and asked curiously, "This guy turned out to be a monk from Shaolin Temple, no wonder he has a shaved head!"

"Haha, the monk is a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple. He is proficient in all eighteen martial arts. In our independent regiment, he is the best!"

Ding Wei rolled his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Li Yunlong, how about giving me this monk? I gave you Zhang Dabiao, Shen Quan, and Wang Chengzhu before, but I didn't ask for anything from you. How about giving this to me in exchange?"

Li Yunlong glanced at Ding Wei, curled his lips, and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

Ding Wei thought that Li Yunlong thought the price was too little, so he quickly raised the price and said, "If you think the price is too low, then I will give you three more Japanese Type 99 light machine guns. That's a lot, you should be satisfied!"

Li Yunlong's mouth twitched, and he snorted, "Old Ding, you are not a fair man! We had an agreement in advance about those three people. You hijacked my new regiment, and I left all my wealth to you. It's not too much to ask for some compensation from you!"

"You bastard, you've fallen for the monk again. You want to get rid of me after just three blows of the crooked handle. You really have a nice dream!"

"When I asked you for Sun Desheng, you offered me five Type 99 rifles. Why didn't you care about comradeship at that time? Now that you see my people, you are such a stingy person!"

Ding Wei rolled his eyes at Li Yunlong, pointed at his nose and cursed: "Li Yunlong, you still have the nerve to mention this to me? The five Type 99 rifles you gave me were all useless. I sent them to the arsenal for repair, and only two of them were usable. I lost a lot of money doing business with you last time!"

"If it weren't for the fact that I was appointed as the leader of the New 1st Regiment and had picked up a ready-made opportunity, and if I hadn't felt sorry for you as my old comrade, I would never have let it go so easily!"

Seeing that his past was exposed, Li Yunlong laughed and said, "Old Ding, you can't blame me for this. You can only blame that classmate Lin. I didn't know those Type 99 rifles were broken. Besides, you, Old Ding, didn't let anyone check them. We handed over the guns and the people at the same time. If you suffered a loss, you can only say that you, Old Ding, were unlucky. This time is a good opportunity to teach you a lesson!"

Ding Wei's tone stagnated, and he asked unwillingly, "Damn it, Li Yunlong, stop talking nonsense. Are you going to change or not? Tell me the truth!"

Li Yunlong looked at him strangely and laughed, "Old Ding, you still want to take food from my mouth, Li Yunlong. Do you think it's possible?"

"Damn it, I'm really embarrassed this time. I've been tricked by you, Li Yunlong. Li Yunlong, just wait and see. When you finally get your way, I'll see if you still dare to show off to me!"

Ding Wei pinched out the Lao Dao brand cigarette he had just lit with his fingers and shouted, "All members of the New 1st Regiment, assemble and take our spoils back!"

Following Ding Wei's shout, the soldiers of the New 1st Regiment, who had already packed up their things, immediately loaded the spoils onto the cart and drove the carriage away from Wanjia Town.

Li Yunlong also shouted to the soldiers of the independent regiment: "The mission is over, take our spoils back!"

"Monk, don't forget to take the roast chicken from the puppet army's kitchen. Don't eat it secretly!"

"Captain, even if you give me ten times the courage, I wouldn't dare to cheat. This is what classmate Lin specifically requested, and I'm really scared of him!"

Li Yunlong pointed at the monk's nose and laughed, "Normally, you are fearless and even dare to talk back to me. But when you meet Lin, you are like a cat seeing a mouse. He has you under his control. Damn it, there is always something to conquer something!"

Monk Wei Dayong grinned foolishly and did not refute. The soldiers of the independent regiment loved and feared Lin, and he was not the only one who felt this way.

The headquarters of the independent regiment.

On the open space at the back of Yangcun Mountain, two human-shaped straw figures were erected. Lin Zhenhua handed the beggar version of the Thompson submachine gun he had produced to Wang Chengzhu for test firing.

Zhuzi held this rather crude submachine gun, and for a moment, he couldn't help but doubt whether this gun could really fire bullets. But seeing Lin Zhenhua's serious look, he swallowed his words back and laughed, "Student Lin, stay away, I'm afraid the barrel will explode and hurt you!"

Lin Zhenhua said angrily: "Zhu Zi, stop being so fussy and hurry up to test the guns. We have produced 20 guns this time. If the results are good, we can produce the remaining 40 guns as well. We can equip the troops in three to five days!"

"Okay! I'll test the gun right now!"

Da da da da da da!

A series of bullets were heard as they were fired at the two straw targets in front, and the magazine was emptied in just two or three seconds.

"Damn, this gun is really cool to use. It's much better than the Type 99 light machine gun!"

Lin Zhenhua didn't bother to listen to Zhuzi's feelings. He hurried to the straw bundle and looked at the bullet holes on it. He counted them and found there were six in total. The hit rate was still quite high.

"Zhu Zi, you're a pretty good shooter, with a pretty high hit rate! Fire another 100 rounds to see how long the barrel can last. Let me know when you're done. I need to quickly arrange for people to continue production!"

Zhuzi grinned and said, "Student Lin, just go and relax! Leave this to me, you don't have to worry at all!"

Lin Zhenhua felt something was wrong when he heard the previous sentence, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. He shook his head helplessly. Maybe he was too busy these two days and was a little suspicious. He waved his hand and went to the straw shed production workshop.

After returning victorious, Li Yunlong called Zhang Dabiao to settle the horses and asked Sun Desheng to start forming a cavalry company. He then asked the monk to carry the roast chicken and rushed to the thatched shed in the back mountain.

From a distance, Li Yunlong saw Zhuzi shooting with a crudely made gun at a very fast rate, which aroused his interest. When Zhuzi had used up all the bullets in the magazine and was changing the magazine, he shouted, "Zhuzi, you son of a bitch, what are you doing? Don't you know that our independent regiment is short of bullets? You are so rich and powerful that you are practicing your shooting skills with a straw stick. Do you believe I will beat you up?"

When Zhuzi heard Li Yunlong's voice, he secretly said in his heart that it was not good. He estimated that the job of testing the gun would have to be handed over. He said evasively: "Captain, this is the task assigned to me by classmate Lin, and it has also been approved by Political Commissar Zhao. If you have any questions, you should go to them. I am too small to bear this responsibility!"

When Li Yunlong heard that this matter was related to Lin, he became even more interested. He said in a scoundrelly way: "Zhu Zi, I want to ask you, who is the leader of the independent regiment?"

Zhuzi stood at attention and saluted, then reported loudly: "Report to the commander, the commander of the new regiment is Li Yunlong!"

Li Yunlong looked at Zhuzi and said with interest: "Zhuzi, you son of a bitch, it seems that you don't have a fever, so why did you talk nonsense just now? Since you know that I am your head, why don't you hurry up and tell the truth!"