Check in from the bright sword

"Anyway, stick to it!"

"Persistence is victory!"

Zhaojiayu, Headquarters of the Independent Regiment.

Ding Wei and Kong Jie visited again.

Li Yunlong hurriedly served wine.

Zhao Gang was very busy during this time, and he really didn't have time to take care of Li Yunlong.

In the past six months, the independent regiment has rapidly expanded like a balloon, and the increase in personnel will inevitably be accompanied by an increase in cadres.

As the head of the independent regiment, Li Yunlong focused on the military accomplishment of the cadres, but as the political commissar of the independent regiment, Zhao Gang focused on the cadres' thinking.

So Zhao Gang set up a cadre training class in the regiment headquarters.

The backbones reported by each battalion and company to be promoted are gathered in the regiment headquarters to attend classes.

Zhao Gang was busy giving political lessons to the reserve cadres, so it was inevitable that he would be a little careless with Li Yunlong.

So the last two months have been the most comfortable two months Li Yunlong has lived since he came to Northwest Shanxi.

"Old Li, you accompany Captain Ding and Captain Kong to drink first, and I'll make some hot dishes for you." Yang Xiuqin opened the curtain and walked out, smiling to Li Yunlong.

While talking, Yang Xiuqin put a plate of fried peanuts and a plate of pickled radish on the kang table.

"Okay, let's go." Li Yunlong waved his hand, with an impatient expression on his face.

Xiuqin rolled her eyes at Li Yunlong, greeted Ding Wei and Kong Jie with a smile, and then went to the back kitchen.

"Old Li, when did you get married?" After Xiuqin had gone away, Kong Jie asked, "You got married without making any noise, and you didn't even notify me and Lao Ding, you kid really It's just too embarrassing."

"Hey, the brigade commander wasn't there at the time, so I didn't have time to inform you all." Li Yunlong laughed and said again, "I just thought, when you come someday, I'll make up for this meal."

"It must be made up." Ding Wei said, "This drink is indispensable."

"Drinking is of course no problem. Ten-year-old Fenjiu is enough." Li Yunlong picked up the wine jar and filled it up for Ding Wei and Kong Jie, then said with a smile, "But you two just come to drink my wedding wine empty-handed?"

"I don't see you coming here with a few machine guns. If you don't have a machine gun, you can even bring a few [-] caps. Our old Li is not picky about food. Guns, ammunition, quilts, and food are all fine."

Ding Wei said angrily: "You are so rich now, what do you still lack for congratulatory gifts from me and Lao Kong?"

"That's right." Kong Jie also scolded with a smile, "You bastard is now a real landlord Lao Cai, who is thicker than our waist with a single hair pulled out, and you still have the face to ask me and Lao Ding for gifts?"

"Hey, let me tell you two, one yard is equal to one yard, this matter should not be confused." Li Yunlong said, "I am rich and I am rich, but you should show something when you come to drink Lao Tzu's wedding wine, right? "

Ding Wei said: "According to your opinion, how much congratulations should Lao Kong and I give?"

Li Yunlong said: "Your gift list should read: 100 Type 20 rifles, 8 light machine guns, 82 Type 4 heavy machine guns, 2 Type [-] mortars, [-] Type [-] infantry guns, plus A few shells."

"Is this enough?" Ding Wei continued with a snort, "With your reputation in Northwest Shanxi, Li Yunlong, you have to add 50 Type 10 light tanks and [-] Type [-] long-range bombers!"

Li Yunlong laughed and said: "If your old man can take it out, our old Li will of course accept it. Our old Li has a good appetite and an iron stomach. No matter what you give, we can digest it."

Ding Wei said: "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense with you. This time, Lao Kong and I are here, and I have serious business to see you."

Having said this, Ding Wei went on to say: "Old Li, I don't know if you have noticed. At this stage, the devils in Northwest Shanxi have been very passive. They haven't organized a raid for nearly half a year, which is very rare."

"Yes, this is indeed very rare." Kong Jie also echoed, "How many times in the past did the devils not come to sweep? Basically, there is a small sweep once a month, a big sweep once every three months, and a concentrated sweep once every six months."

"But this year is really evil. It's been almost half a year, and there hasn't been a sweep."

"Haha, you have found the right person for this." Li Yunlong laughed and said, "Old Ding, Lao Kong, let me tell you, the little devil is really Wang Xiaoer's new year, and every year is not as good as every year."

"As for the reason, it's very simple. It was held back by the US military on the Pacific battlefield."

"The Pacific battlefield?" Kong Jie said, "Lao Li, how do you know this?"

"How do you know? You'll be shocked by telling it." Li Yunlong said with a chuckle, "This is what my old Li heard on the radio, and now our old Li can still understand English broadcasts!"

"Just you? Can you understand English broadcasts?" Kong Jie said, "Just play."

"Blow?" Kong Er is a fool, let me tell you, it really isn't blowing. After Li Yunlong finished speaking, he got up and took out a radio in the room, put it on the table, and then turned it on to a channel.

What was played on the radio was really in foreign languages.

Old Ma Qu was hilarious, anyway, Ding Wei and Kong Jie didn't even understand a word.

"Are you all dumbfounded?" Li Yunlong said with a chuckle, "Let me tell you, this is about the Pacific battlefield. The Japanese devils were beaten badly by the Americans on Java Island."

"Java Island?" Kong Jie said, "I only heard that there is a Java country."

"They all mean the same thing." Li Yunlong said, "Anyway, little Japan's war materials and supplementary soldiers are basically transferred to the Pacific battlefield, and the devils left in the Chinese battlefield are only three melons and two dates."

"That's why devils are so passive, they don't fight back even when they are beaten."

Chapter 441 My name is Feng Nan

Zhao Gang finished the class for the students in the cadre training class and was grading homework.

But as soon as he opened the student's homework, Zhao Gang felt dizzy.

Most of the trainees participating in the cadre training class are veterans of the former independent regiment. Most of these veterans came from hard backgrounds. 90.00% of them have never been to school, and they can't write their names at all.

That is to say, after joining the Red Army, I took a literacy class for a few days and could barely write my own name.

Now that they have entered the cadre training class, Zhao Gang has high requirements for them. One of the most basic requirements is that they can at least read newspapers and learn the spirit of documents.

"Old punishment? Old punishment!"

Zhao Gang yelled several times.

Not long after he took office, Xing Zhiguo, director of the political department of the independent regiment, walked in at the sound.

In addition to being the director of the political department of the independent regiment, Xing Zhiguo also served as the director of the cadre training class.

Zhao Gang said: "Old Xing, this won't work. I don't have time to give students basic lessons. If you're like this, don't you have students coming to our base all the time?"

"You recruit a few people with good foundations to be teachers in the cadre training class."

"The political commissar is already recruiting." Xing Zhiguo said, "But I haven't found a suitable one."

Just as he was talking, a crisp voice suddenly sounded: "Is there anyone? Excuse me, is there anyone?"

Zhao Gang said: "Please come in."

A beautiful figure walked in.