Bright Sword: This unit is really ruthless

Zhang Ling's head was buzzing.

Zhao Gang standing by was stunned.

Neither of them spoke.

When Li Dazhuang and Xu Erniu came in with cigarettes, alcohol, sugar and tea, they saw Zhang Ling and Zhao Gang stunned.

I thought they were both being reprimanded.

The two were so scared that they put down their things and quickly fled the scene.

The boss, Brigade Commander Chen, is here, and the division commander who is even more fierce than the boss is also here.

As two small battalion commanders, they dare not speak carelessly.

Brigade Commander Chen was also very excited, after all, the 772nd Independent Regiment was also led by him.

This is an act that brings honor to myself as an old leader.

Therefore, Brigade Commander Chen quickly took out two high-quality cigarettes from the plate and lit them for the division commander and political commissar.

Brigade Commander Chen then said cheerfully, "Division Commander, didn't the commander give our 772nd Independent Regiment any other rewards?"

"It can't just be words."

Zhang Ling nodded immediately after hearing this: "Yes, Commander, this boss is too stingy."

"Give me something real at least..."

As soon as Zhang Ling finished speaking, a deep voice was heard outside the door cursing: "Fuck you."

"Zhang Ling, you think you can get cocky just because you won a battle."

"Stop making demands on me. The entire army is sending a telegram to commend you. Isn't it enough for your 772nd Independent Regiment to be named the Lion Regiment?"

"Isn't it enough for the whole army to learn from you?"

Unexpectedly, the boss had already walked into the regiment headquarters.

At this time, the division commander also quickly stood up and walked over: "Boss, why are you here?"

The boss grinned and said, "Why am I here?"

"You are the commander of the 129th Division, but you come to the 772nd Independent Regiment to get some money and enjoy the good life."

"You think I don't know? The 772nd Independent Regiment won such a victory today."

"You, the commander of the 129th Division, can come and eat, but my boss can't?"

"Zhang Ling, bring up some good cigarettes and good wine. Are you so stingy now that I'm here?"

"I'm not your leader!"

Zhang Ling and Zhao Gang immediately asked the CEO and several heads of the headquarters to sit down.

"Boss, look at what you said, how can I be stingy?"

"Not stingy? Then why did I just hear someone say yes and gave a verbal commendation?"

Zhang Ling quickly apologized with a smile: "Boss, look at what you said, I was just joking."

"It is an honor for the entire regiment that our 772nd Independent Regiment can be called the Lion Regiment."

"It is also the honor of all the soldiers of our Eighth Route Army. How dare I say that you are stingy, Boss?"

"You heard it wrong!"

The boss also laughed: "Hurry up and call the butchers outside."

"I've heard before that your 772nd Independent Regiment has a lot of good stuff."

"Today, you, the commander, can drink this bowl of celebratory wine. The boss can drink it too."

"Hey, don't worry, boss, we'll get it done right away!"

After saying that, Zhang Ling took Zhao Gang with him and quickly got all the soldiers in the regiment to work together.

By the time it was finally done, it was almost evening.

At this time, the table was filled with big dishes and hard dishes.

The boss, teachers and others saw the table full of big pork elbows, big lamb legs, ribs and stewed beef.

My eyes widened.

Don’t say that these bosses have never seen the world.

The Eighth Route Army is poor.

Even in Yan'an, people were eager to eat the braised pork.

The 772nd Independent Regiment is not just picking up spoils of war at all.

Did they move the granary of the Japanese's headquarters in Tokyo?

Otherwise, where do all the delicious food come from?

There are so many hard dishes, let alone the boss.

Even the one in Yan'an had never eaten it.

Zhang Ling was responsible for pouring wine for the boss, and Zhao Gang was responsible for pouring wine for the division commander.

The brigade commander was responsible for pouring wine for several leaders.

Then, Zhang Ling quickly said to the boss: "Boss, all the soldiers of the 772nd Independent Regiment are here."

"I am waiting for the boss's instructions!"

The boss stood up, picked up the wine bowl on the table and looked at the soldiers of the 772nd Independent Regiment present.

"Originally, I was going to say a few words."

"The battle of the 772nd Independent Regiment this time demonstrated the backbone, morale and courage of our Eighth Route Army soldiers."

"The arrogant Japanese invaders paid an extremely painful price."

"Logically, I should have something to say."

"But, Commander Zhang of your 772nd Independent Regiment is really a piece of shit."

"I hid so many delicious foods and only took them out today."

"I have nothing to say. Let's drink this bowl of wine. Let's eat meat and drink wine!"

"I'm so greedy!" said the boss happily.

The whole group laughed.

Drink a bowl of wine.

Zhang Ling quickly invited all the leaders to eat.

"Boss, eat more. You've lost weight because of your dedication to the war of resistance."

"That's right, the leaders should eat more, this big leg of lamb is so delicious."

"Commander, you and the political commissar have been taking good care of our 772nd Independent Regiment. The two leaders should eat more. You have worked so hard."

"Commander, I am your soldier. The 772nd Independent Regiment can achieve such a great success today, thanks to your teachings."

"Brigade Commander, eat more too. You must eat and drink well today."

For a moment, the entire Heli County Youth League Headquarters was bustling with activity.

All the soldiers ate and drank happily.

After all, a thousand words are not as effective as eating a few more pieces of meat.

While eating, Zhang Ling glanced at Zhao Gang.

He immediately held the wine bowl and happily drank a bowl with the boss.

Then he lit a cigarette for the boss.

Seeing him like this, the boss said directly: "Zhang Ling, you are more clever than Sun Wukong."

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Zhang Ling quickly put down his chopsticks and said cheerfully, "Boss."

"You still understand me."

"The thing is, as you can see, our 772nd Independent Regiment is now developing well and has a size of people."

As soon as he finished speaking, the commander beside him spoke directly: "Zhang Ling, I haven't said anything to you yet."

"Your 772nd Independent Regiment has only been in operation for more than half a year, and the staff has expanded to ."

"You now have more soldiers than me, the commander of the division."

"Are you planning to stop being a regiment commander and become a division commander?" the division commander looked at Zhang Ling and asked.

Zhang Ling quickly waved his hand: "No, I will always be a soldier under the division commander."

"It's just that the boss, the division commander, and the other leaders have also seen it."

"Since we liberated Heli County, more and more people have flocked to Heli County."

"Not long ago, the county magistrate did a census and found that the entire Heli County has a population of nearly 500,000."

"How can Heli County accommodate so many people?"

"Plus there are 20,000 soldiers from the independent regiment."

"I think this house is too small and we need to change it to a bigger one."

"After all, Heli County can't accommodate so many people."

"Zhang Ling, just speak up if you have something to say. Don't beat around the bush." ​​The boss said directly.

Zhang Ling nodded immediately after hearing this: "The boss still understands me."

"Boss, I'm applying to expand Heli County."