Bright Sword: Construction starts from southeastern Shanxi

When Zhang Wanhe heard someone laughing, his face suddenly changed.

Without thinking, he immediately cursed.

"That bastard is laughing!"

Then he turned around and looked over.

When Li Yunlong heard Zhang Wanhe's yelling and cursing, his face suddenly turned dark.

Usually he is the only one who scolds others, but today he unexpectedly got scolded by this guy Zhang Wanhe.

"Old Zhang, look who's here to see you!" Li Yunlong didn't bother with Zhang Wanhe and shouted at him.

As soon as Zhang Wanhe turned around, he heard a loud voice yelling at him.

Zhang Wanhe turned around and said to the two people in the room without thinking.

"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Wang, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. If anyone comes looking for me, just tell them I'm not here!"

Then he immediately ran away in the opposite direction.

Looking at Zhang Wanhe's series of agile movements, Li Yunlong's face suddenly became full of black lines.

Old Zhang thought Li Yunlong was nothing and ran away as soon as he saw him.

Li Yunlong immediately stopped accommodating and spoke loudly to the two people in the room.

"You two, have someone transport most of the supplies here to the independent detachment. I'll have someone come and take them over later!"

Zhang Wanhe, who had walked a short distance, stopped immediately after hearing Li Yunlong's words. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart why he was so unlucky today. He didn't check the almanac before going out, so how could he meet Li Yunlong, the glutton.

Then, he turned around and looked at Li Yunlong with surprise.

"Li Yunlong!"

"Hey, what brings our Commander Li here today?"

After saying that, he walked towards Li Yunlong enthusiastically.

Then, it was pulled away from the yard where the supplies were stored.

Li Yunlong was stunned by Zhang Wanhe's sudden change of expression, so he let Zhang Wanhe take him away from the yard.

The two stopped outside by a dilapidated house.

Li Yunlong looked at Zhang Wanhe and a look of sadness suddenly appeared on his face.

"Hey, this guy, they say when you're away from home, you rely on your fellow villagers. I never thought that one day, I, Li Yunlong, would be despised by my fellow villagers like this."

After saying this, he couldn't help sighing.

Zhang Wanhe watched Li Yunlong's performance quietly and said with a sneer.

"When will you, Commander Li, return those twenty boxes of grenades that I stole from you? Then we can talk about other things."

Hearing this, Li Yunlong's face changed immediately.

"Haha, everyone says that the Minister of Logistics, Zhang Wanhe, isn't from Dabie Mountain. He fled from Shanxi in his early years."

"I didn't believe it before, but now, hey, I do."

"That grenade can't drop gold ingots, so you can eat it if you keep it."

"It's been a year, and you still remember it." Li Yunlong became unhappy when he heard this.

When the new 1st Regiment was formed last year, the division commander gave it the strength of a guard company. There was no equipment and no people. Li Yunlong finally turned his attention to the logistics department to see if he could get something to strengthen the new 1st Regiment.

Finally, they tricked Zhang Wanhe into drinking alcohol in the logistics department and made him hand over 20 boxes of melon grenades captured from the Japanese.

"Besides, I didn't take it directly. It was you, Old Zhang, who approved it for me!"

Hearing Li Yunlong's words, Zhang Wanhe pointed at Li Yunlong and was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Seeing that Zhang Wanhe was angry, Li Yunlong suddenly chuckled.

"Old Zhang, how did I know you were so soft-hearted and deliberately cooperating with our Old Li? Look, what I brought you today!"

After saying that, he picked up the officer's knife in his hand and waved it in front of Zhang Wanhe.

Zhang Wanhe looked at the officer's knife in Li Yunlong's hand, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring at the officer's knife in Li Yunlong's hand.

Seeing Zhang Wanhe's expression, Li Yunlong immediately chuckled.

"Well, our Lao Li kept his promise, didn't he?"

Zhang Wanhe came to his senses and threw the officer's knife out of Li Yunlong's hand.

"Come on, kid, I'm afraid something bad will happen again this time!"

Hearing Zhang Wanhe's words, Li Yunlong immediately chuckled.

"Otherwise, I can't hide anything from you, Old Zhang."

Then, Li Yunlong's expression began to become serious.

"Old Zhang, you have to help me this time. Otherwise, the next time you see me, I'm afraid you'll bring a few bottles of wine to Old Li's grave."

Hearing this, Zhang Wanhe's expression suddenly changed.

Since this kid can say such things, I'm afraid the independent detachment will be in big trouble this time.

"Tell me how you want me to help you!"

Zhang Wanhe said seriously.

"Do you have more than 200 auto soldiers there?"

"Lend them to me. Also, give me the logistics department and the over one hundred trucks that were seized this time. I'll have them return once I transport the independent detachment to Vietnam Town."

Li Yunlong said calmly.

When Zhang Wanhe heard Li Yunlong's words, his face suddenly changed.

"Then do you want me to come along?"

"That's not impossible!"

"Get lost! Go away!"

Zhang Wanhe pushed Li Yunlong's hand away and walked into the house.

Seeing Zhang Wanhe's angry face, Li Yunlong suddenly became anxious.

"Hey, Lao Zhang!"

"Old Zhang!"

After saying that, he hurried over to stop Zhang Wanhe.

Zhang Wanhe looked at Li Yunlong and said seriously.

"You are a commander after all, you must know that these motor soldiers and trucks are the wealth our division has painstakingly accumulated over the past year."

"If you take advantage of all of it, the commander will skin you alive."

After hearing what Zhang Wanhe said, Li Yunlong suddenly looked helpless.

"Old Zhang, I'm not out of options."

"The division commander ordered our Lao Li to lead the independent detachment to Vietnam Town within two days to stop the Japanese reinforcements!"

"If the Japs were few in number, the troops could have easily marched past them!"

"But this time, there are two divisions of Japs. If the troops rush over without light or heavy weapons, even if Old Li has three heads and six arms, more than 3,000 people can't stop two divisions of Japs!"

After hearing Li Yunlong's explanation, Zhang Wanhe immediately understood Li Yunlong's plan.

He planned to use trucks to quickly transport the independent detachment and light and heavy weapons and equipment to the Vietnamese town, and then have enough time to rely on the terrain to block the Japanese reinforcements.

Seeing Zhang Wanhe's hesitant look, Li Yunlong spoke hurriedly.

"Old Zhang, you have to give your all to Old Li at this critical juncture. Otherwise, next year, if you want to see me, you'll have to bring two bottles of wine to Old Li's grave."

"Besides, we're not sending them to the battlefield. If the trucks are damaged, we can just capture them next time."

Hearing Li Yunlong's words, Zhang Wanhe immediately gritted his teeth.

"Okay! I agree!"

"But I have to be frank. This mountain road is not easy to travel on. If the damage to the car is too great, you can go find the commander yourself!"