Bright Sword: Follow Kong's fun and build the strongest military industry

Political Commissar Wang also echoed while playing with the telescope:

"This little hole can always give us some little surprises. He can get big rewards just by moving his body."

"Now it seems that staying in the Arsenal is a bit of a waste of talent."

The brigade commander also sighed and said: "The arsenal is also very important. We need to find a balance between the two. It is best to take both into account."

"As the saying goes: You can't have your cake and eat it too."

"In fact, as long as we plan well, we can eat half a fish and half a bear paw, so that we don't delay either side."

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Let's distribute these goodies. I just counted them and there are ten pairs."

"You, me, and the chief of staff will each have one pair, and the rest will be distributed to the regiment commanders below."

"By the way, there's no need for the independent regiment. With Kong Hao's personality, he must have prepared it for them as well."

Political Commissar Wang put the telescope in his hand into a special box and said reluctantly:

"I don't need it. I'm usually responsible for the daily life of the troops and rarely participate in front-line combat. The pair of binoculars I had before was pretty good. I've used it for many years and I'm used to it."

"The frontline troops need this advanced telescope more. As long as the troops can win the battle, it is better than anything else."

Brigade Commander Chen knew his old friend's temper, so he didn't say much. He could only think of a way to replace it for him when he captured more items in future battles.

Li Yunlong was also sitting in the regiment headquarters sulking.

"Old Kong, Old Zhao, Kong Hao has been gone for so long, but he didn't even think of sending me, Old Li, a telegram to say hello. I was so nice to him before, he's such an ungrateful person."

Zhao Gang rolled his eyes and said unhappily:

"Old Li, come on, you've been doing nothing since the New 1st Regiment was assigned a radio station."

"They send telegrams every now and then, and they're all just irrelevant nonsense."

Kong Jie on the side also took the opportunity to sneer: "That's right, I think you are just bored, Lao Li."

"When Lao Ding first got the radio station, you sent a telegram to him with just three words: Have you eaten?"

"Old Ding was even better. He replied with two words: I ate it."

Political Commissar Zhao Gang also started to scold: "You two are just wasting telegrams. It costs money to buy these."

Facing the two people's condemnation, Li Yunlong rolled his eyes and quickly changed the subject:

"Ever since Xiao Kong went to the Arsenal, I haven't felt good at all."

"Although our independent regiment still has half a special operations team, it still doesn't feel as smooth as before."

"With the cooperation of the special operations team, our independent regiment also won several battles, but the spoils we captured were very few, and we barely made a profit. We couldn't make a huge profit like before."

Hearing Li Yunlong's words, Zhao Gang also responded seriously:

"Kong Hao is the soul of the special operations team. Without his leadership, the remaining special operations team is only slightly stronger than ordinary troops."

"Also, when we attacked the Japanese artillery tower before, it was because of Xiao Kong's mysterious weapon that we were able to do it so easily."

"The brigade has sent a telegram, forbidding us to use artillery at will and expose our strength. Basically, we are fighting an ambush against the Japanese, so the spoils will definitely be small."

"By the way, Lao Li, you have a lot of connections at the headquarters, do you have any relevant inside information?"

Li Yunlong looked around and said in a low voice:

"As far as I know, the headquarters is carrying out a major strategic plan to deal a fatal blow to the Japanese and completely crush their arrogance."

"But the leaders are also waiting. Once the arsenal can fully start up the bullet production line, and we can produce bullets ourselves, we will have the confidence to fight a war of attrition with the enemy."

Originally, Li Yunlong, a small regiment commander, was not qualified to know such top-secret information.

However, Kong Hao is currently still affiliated with the Independent Regiment, and the special forces tactics still need to be verified in the Independent Regiment. This also increases Li Yunlong's authority by two levels, and he has the right to know many secrets.

However, when Kong Jie saw Li Yunlong's expression, he immediately laughed out loud:

"Lao Li, this is the headquarters of the independent regiment, not the base camp of the Japanese. You don't have to be so sneaky. There are guards outside the door, and no one can eavesdrop on our conversation."

At this time, there was a knock on the door. After getting permission, Song Qingfeng walked in.

"Three leaders, the captain brought us five pairs of Zeiss military binoculars made in Germany. Our special operations team will use two pairs, and the remaining three pairs will be distributed within the regiment."

After saying that, he opened the box, took out three pairs of telescopes and handed them over.

Nowadays, any German product is known for its exquisiteness, especially this kind of military telescope, which can be called a work of art and is much better than the Japanese equipment commonly used by the troops.

After Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang and Kong Jie received it, they touched it carefully with their hands. The feel of the metal texture made the three of them feel refreshed.

After a long while, Li Yunlong looked up and asked:

"When I went to the brigade headquarters yesterday, I saw that the brigade commander had a new pair of binoculars, made in Germany. He treasured them so much that I couldn't borrow them to play with them."

"And the brigade commander looked at me with a strange look, which made me feel uncomfortable all over. I thought I had done something wrong again."

"Now I finally understand. This was captured by Xiao Kong, and the brigade commander also got some benefit from it."

However, Kong Jie said, "Xiao Song, this kind of good stuff should be left to your special forces. We can use the old ones. It won't affect the command of the battle."

"Captain Kong, no need. We got two this time, and the captain also left five, which is enough for us."

After hearing this, Kong Jie stopped talking. After all, he also liked this kind of good thing very much.

While Kong Hao was escorting Zhou Zhilan to the official road of Yangquan, he happened to meet her family who were rushing over with the ransom.

"Mrs. Yan, your family has just arrived and you are safe now. We will say goodbye now."

Zhou Zhilan was very grateful to Kong Hao for saving her life, so she asked the butler to bring out a box and said seriously:

"Mr. Kong, I don't know your true identity, but you must be good people."

"This is two thousand dollars. It's the ransom that Qinglong Village wants. I'm giving this money to you now. Please be sure to accept it."

Kong Hao was also very surprised when he heard this, and quickly responded:

"Madam Yan, this is not possible. We just saved you accidentally. If we accept these dollars, we will be no different from those bandits."

"As the old saying goes: A gentleman loves money but gets it in a proper way."

"If you feel bad about it, we'll need some supplies in the future and I can help buy some through your channels."

When Zhou Zhilan heard Kong Hao say this, she respected him even more.

You know, this is 2000 yuan, which is a huge sum of money for many people nowadays and is very tempting.

Nowadays, only those who can withstand temptation can achieve great things in the future.