Bright Sword: Double penetration of the dealer, shocking Li Yunlong

After Wei Dayong returned to the base, he went directly to the regiment headquarters with a lieutenant's command knife.

When he saw Li Yunlong pondering over the new words in front of him, he slapped the knife in front of him.

There was a loud bang, which frightened Li Yunlong so much that he trembled.

When he saw it was Wei Dayong, Li Yunlong pulled his face and cursed: "Monk, where the hell have you been?"

"The brigade commander called me directly and pointed out my wrongdoings."

"If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, I will kill you."

The monk did not hesitate to confront Li Yunlong, who was cursing at his mother. Instead, he raised an eyebrow at the command knife on the table and said, "Captain, look at this knife."

"Isn't this just a deputy officer's sword? Wait, did you kill that kid Ishihara Taro from Ling County?"

It was not as easy as one might imagine to seize the officer's sword. Back then, he could exchange the officer's sword for 20 boxes of grenades.

Now that Wei Dayong brought back a lieutenant's knife, it meant that he had killed a Japanese officer at the lieutenant level.

No wonder the Japanese in Ling County were so furious.

Wei Dayong said with a smug look on his face: "The man I killed was a lieutenant colonel, but I think he is more valuable than that old devil Ishihara Taro. He has a deep connection with our independent regiment."

Li Yunlong looked at Wei Dayong's smug look and immediately frowned and said, "When the hell did you learn to keep people in suspense?"

Seeing that Li Yunlong was about to get angry, Wei Dayong remembered that the regiment commander had a bad temper and immediately put away his smile.

"Report to the regiment commander. When we went to Ling County for reconnaissance today, we discovered a special group of devils. They are the Yamamoto special forces we killed before."

"This knife is the leader, a lieutenant colonel, probably a high-ranking officer in Yamamoto's 297th Special Forces."

"This time we killed more than 30 of them and wiped out an entire squadron of Japanese soldiers."

After hearing this, Li Yunlong's eyes showed surprise.

"Yamamoto's special forces? They even wiped out an entire squadron of Japanese soldiers?"

Li Yunlong looked at Wei Dayong again with a different eye and said, "Not bad, Monk Wei, I didn't expect that the Assault Team Leader would score so much."

Wei Dayong took more than 30 people out.

Not only did they annihilate a combat team of Yamamoto's special forces battalion, but they also annihilated a Japanese squadron of more than 100 people.

This was a very impressive record, and it also made Li Yunlong change his stereotype of Monk Wei.

He was very clear about the combat effectiveness of Yamamoto's special forces.

When he led the first battalion to attack the training station, he was deeply impressed by the combat effectiveness of Yamamoto's special forces.

Not to mention the fact that the independent regiment was beaten up before.

And now, his own assault brigade easily defeated a combat team of Yamamoto's special forces.

What does this mean? It means that our own assault brigade is stronger than the special forces carefully trained by the Japanese.

Li Yunlong felt very relieved about this. He felt like an old father seeing his son grow up.

"Alright, get down now. If you dare to attack without my permission again, I'll skin you alive."

Monk Wei didn't take Li Yunlong's words to heart at all. He just smiled and left.

Seeing that Wei Dayong was also a little careless, Li Yunlong couldn't help but start to have a headache.

Wei Dayong used to be so honest and simple, how could he become like this? Who is responsible for this?

But soon a smug smile appeared on his face again.

He picked up the phone on the table, shook it a few times, and said, "Connect me to the brigade commander. This is Li Yunlong."

Li Yunlong turned around and started showing off to the brigade commander.

After dealing with the affairs in Yanjing, Li Jingrong returned directly to modern time and space.

The main purpose of going back this time is to see my aunt and bring the rest of the supplies to Li Yunlong.

In addition, he also purchased one thousand tons of various foods as aid.

Today's drought has arrived faster and more severely than expected. Signs of famine are already appearing across the Central Plains.

Only after seeing it with his own eyes did he understand what it meant to eat one's own children and what it meant to be a tragic sight of starving people for thousands of miles.

He can't help so many people, but he is still willing to help within his ability.

The food he purchased this time was mainly coarse grains, such as corn, sorghum, buckwheat, sweet potatoes, and flour.

The main reason is that it is cheap. Compared to times of famine, eating enough is more important than eating well.

At the same price, coarse grains can save more people. In addition to these, he has another very important thing to do.

"I need to customize a batch of radios. I need various power levels, miniaturized tubes for internal components, and batteries that use last century technology. In short, the technology should be from the 1950s and 1960s."

"Also, portable walkie-talkies that communicate within 10 kilometers also use this standard."

"If you succeed, I will purchase on a large scale, and the order will definitely not be less than 100 million."

Li Jingrong learned about a relatively large radio factory in China.

Their main business is to customize various products for radio enthusiasts.

They can make radio transmitters, backpack walkie-talkies and portable walkie-talkies.

In order to enable them to develop the products they needed as quickly as possible, Li Jingrong quoted a high design fee of 500 million.

A big reward always brings out the brave. With five million in front of them, they naturally did their best.

According to the requirements put forward by Li Jingrong, we designed it with all our heart and guaranteed to complete it within one month.

Because the requests made by Li Jingrong were nothing to them.

Technology from the 1950s and 1960s is hard to find outside, but it's easy to find in a workshop that specializes in making vintage radios.

After all, Li Jingrong is not the only customer who has made such a request, and many technologies can be used immediately.

Although Li Jingrong had donated a batch of radios to the Eighth Route Army before, how could that small number possibly satisfy the needs of so many troops?

So this time Li Jingrong plans to solve this problem completely.

In particular, backpack-mounted and portable walkie-talkies are particularly important for brigade and regiment-level troops.

Using technology from the 1950s and 1960s, even if a technology leak occurs, it's no big deal.

"I'll come to pick up the goods in a month. If I don't see them, your order will be cancelled. I think you're not the only company in China that can do this."

After saying this, Li Jingrong left. After doing this, Li Jingrong returned to the Bright Sword spacetime again.

In Yanjing, after loading the 100 newly purchased Opel Lightning trucks and 100 tons of gasoline into the space, he went directly to Chen Jiayu.

He hasn't been here for about half a month since he last left.

Wangjiagou has now become a construction site, so he found another place as a temporary storage point for supplies.

I haven't seen Chen Jiayu for half a month, and he has changed a lot.

The most obvious change is the road. Not only is the road surface smoother, but it has also been widened.

In order to build this road, the entire independent regiment was mobilized, and Chen Jiayu and people from several nearby villages were also asked to help.

There is strength in numbers. Although there were no mechanical tools, the road was built very quickly.

A straight and wide avenue leads directly to the headquarters area.

"Advisor Li." The patrolling soldiers greeted Li Jingrong respectfully after seeing him.

As the God of Wealth of the Independent Regiment, Li Jingrong's status is only higher than that of the regiment commander Li Yunlong.

After all, the weapons they used, the cotton clothes they wore, and the canned food they ate were all brought by Li Jingrong.

If it weren't for Li Jingrong, they would still be that independent regiment lacking guns and bullets and having to eat coarse food.

"Brother Li, you're finally back after all the haste you've been in leaving."

As soon as Li Yunlong saw Li Jingrong, he felt more friendly than he did to anyone else.

"Brother Li, what good stuff did you bring this time?"

In addition to the 2500 tons of military canned food last time, there are still nearly tons of accounts that have not been settled.

And every time Li Jingrong came, he would bring a lot of good things.

So every time he saw Li Jingrong, he was very excited.

Li Jingrong said, "This time, in addition to a thousand tons of military canned food, we also brought a thousand tons of coarse grains as a gift to you. As for the other things, there are no more. Captain Li, are you a little disappointed?"

Although I was a little disappointed, after hearing that Li Jingrong also sent a thousand tons of coarse grains, that little disappointment disappeared.

Of the 1,000 tons of coarse grain, it wouldn't be too much for their independent regiment to keep 200 tons. After all, this was a gift from Li Jingrong to their independent regiment.

With this batch of food, although their independent regiment could not eat as much as they wanted, they would definitely have no problem filling their stomachs for three meals a day.

Looking at Li Yunlong's smiling face, Li Jingrong said, "Brother Yunlong, there's a new business opportunity. Would you like to hear about it?"