I'm doing logistics in Liangjian

After a few links, something unexpected happened when it came to approval.

As for the researchers of the devils, some foreign visitors suggested that their lives should not be killed now, but an international conference should be held by uniting with many countries.

Brigadier Xu didn't care at first, until someone said, "These people will be taken to their country to be imprisoned first during the meeting."

Well!Those who can serve as brigade commanders in the established ranks of the Eighth Route Army have no eyelashes.

You don't need to think about what these people are thinking.

"Li Yunlong! Execution!" Brigadier Xu turned a deaf ear to what the foreigner said.

If someone else caught him, Brigadier Xu could only fight and fight and fight again.

But this is in my own country, and the matter is solved by my own team. It is not bad to let them be a witness, but they dare to come up with other ideas.

Li Yunlong was carrying a machete, followed by Sun Desheng and others dressed as soldiers. I don't know how they discussed it. Now they are all on stage, including Wang Wenshan.

The devils who were placed on the ground in rows first read out the sins of each of them, and then read out the results of their judgment.

As the word "execution" resounded throughout the audience, Li Yunlong raised his knife and dropped it, and Sun Desheng and the others behind him naturally did not lag behind the rest.

In less than 3 minutes, all the devils who participated in this incident, except for the "suicide" Ishii Lang, were not spared, and all went to report below.

well!Looking at the watermelons rolling all over the floor, the foreigner shook his head and sighed, "Xu, you threw away a lot of wealth."

"The nation must have a backbone!" Brigadier Xu glared angrily, disapproving of the gringo's remarks, "They are gold bumps, and they will be melted into the latrine today."

The gringo didn't agree with Brigadier Xu's remarks, and kept shaking his head and sighing.

At this point, the matter basically came to a successful conclusion, and Brigadier Xu sent these people to the airport again.

Li Yunlong took out a piece of information and handed it to someone from the government. It was the devil's secret research institute elsewhere in the country.

There are also people from the newspaper office of the Eighth Route Army's own border area, and Li Yunlong has prepared a lot of bags.

And the reporter from the border region was Qiao who traveled across the ocean and resolutely devoted himself to the revolutionary cause after returning from studying abroad. He joined our army in 39.

After Li Yunlong packed the things for Qiao and the others, Qiao seemed to know Li Yunlong very well, adjusted his glasses and said, "Tell me, Brigadier Li, what can I do?"

Haha, Li Yunlong was exposed, so he laughed dryly, "Look at you old Qiao, is our old Li like that?"

Qiao smiled and said nothing, just looked at Li Yunlong quietly.

Li Yunlong was terrified by Qiao's gaze. He looked around and pulled Qiao to a place where there were few people.

While handing Qiao a few posed photos, Li Yunlong said, "Old Qiao, people say that you are highly educated and good at writing articles. Remember to write an article about our independent brigade when it's over."

Qiao's eyes looked at Li Yunlong through the glasses, perhaps because he remembered Li Yunlong's rumors, suddenly Qiao laughed heartily.

Is it the laughter that is said to be able to shatter the glass of the global village committee? The hearty laughter spreads far and far.

Li Yunlong looked at Joe who was laughing loudly, took off his own gun, and tied it on Joe himself, "Old Joe, I see that your waist is bald, and you look fine now."

Qiao tightened the belt of the gun, and Li Yunlong's belt didn't fit his waist. After Qiao fiddled with it, he said, "Hey! Brigadier Li, don't even mention it, it's different with a gun."

"That's natural." Li Yunlong thoughtfully asked Hu Zi to bring some bullets.

Qiao never refused anything from Li Yunlong, as long as he gave it, even if it was a piece of paper, he would happily put it on.

Of course, what was written on that piece of paper were some internal affairs of the Independent Brigade, so Li Yunlong gave it to Qiao to let him know more about it.

In the end, Li Yunlong got what he wanted, and Qiao also did his best to let Li Yunlong wait, and when the time came, he would send it to him when he finished writing it, and then publish it when Li Yunlong was satisfied with it.

After sending the people away, Brigadier Xu scolded first, "Damn it! Li Yunlong, hurry up and order something to eat, this is not a job I can do."

Li Yunlong's request to the old leader is naturally obedient.

After eating a few pancakes, Brigadier Xu touched his belly after finishing two bowls of porridge, and said, "I haven't eaten so much for a long time."

Brigadier Xu, who was full, glanced at what was still in the pot, as if thinking of something, he asked Li Yunlong to pack it for him.

Chapter 320 Unprecedented Zhou

Su Xuan read something from Brigadier Xu's eyes and asked, "Brigade Commander Xu, but our food is not enough?"

Brigadier Xu, as a former member of the [-]th Brigade, naturally knew about Su Xuan. When Su Xuan asked about this, Brigadier Xu's eyes lit up, but immediately dimmed again.

"Old leader, if you have any difficulties, just say, we can solve some problems now."

Although Li Yunlong said what he said, based on his understanding of the old leader, I'm afraid they really can't solve this matter. If they can solve it, they won't hesitate just now.

Brigadier Xu smoked cigarettes, seeing that Li Yunlong and Su Xuan were very concerned about this matter, and no longer kept it hidden, "There was an accident in Zhongzhou, which we took over last year, and there was a plague of locusts ahead."

Su Xuan's heart sank, this year is fine, but next year will be the time to die.Since spring, there will be no rain in spring.

"According to the organization's survey, the number of people affected by this disaster will reach more than 1000 million." After Brigadier Xu said this number, his voice trembled.

He continued; "Fortunately, we cultivated a lot of wasteland in the western Shanxi area last year, which can solve nearly half of the people. The remaining half of the people have not been able to do anything so far."

"500 million people!" Su Xuan was terrified by this number, it was too huge.

"It's also because our time to take over is too short, otherwise this would not have happened. Even if the waistband is cut this year, we have to get through it." Brigadier Xu was very firm when he said this.

While these three people were discussing this matter, some comrades left Shaanxi Province and came to the land of Zhongzhou.

At this time, there was a saying in the land of Zhongzhou, ten years of famine, from this sentence, we can see how miserable the people of Zhongzhou have been living in the past few years.

Comrades from Shaanxi Province, he first went to see the canals dug last year, and then went to the fields to see the golden wheat.

Like an old farmer, he skillfully plucked an ear of wheat, rubbed it in his hand, and then gently blew off the awn. When he saw the grains in his hand, the comrade couldn't help shaking his head.

"Let's go ahead." The comrade said, walking straight to the old man who was driving birds in front of a wheat field.

"Old man, have you eaten yet?"

The old man holding the wooden pole turned his head and laughed excitedly when he saw the clothes of the visitor, "Oh! Comrades from the Eighth Route Army are here."

As he spoke, the old man threw the wooden pole and walked a few steps forward, wanting to shake hands with this comrade.

Maybe because he thought his hands were not clean, when the old man wanted to rub them on his clothes first, the comrade of the Eighth Route Army grabbed the old man's hands tightly with both hands.

Hahaha, the old man laughed happily, "Hi, Comrade Eighth Route Army! How is the battle going now? Where is our team?"

Comrades from the Eighth Route Army held the old man's hand tightly and pulled him to sit on the ground under the shade of a tree.

After sitting down, comrades from the Eighth Route Army held the old man's hand and still did not let go.

"Don't worry, the old man, the front line is fighting very well now, and most of our soldiers have gone to the three provinces."

"That's good, that's good." The old man kept smiling from ear to ear.

Comrades from the Eighth Route Army looked at the old man with a raspy face, and asked the question he wanted to know the most, "Old man, is there enough food for this year?"

"Enough to eat, enough to eat." The old man said enough to eat, seeing the sadness on the faces of comrades of the Eighth Route Army, and asked; "But our soldiers have nothing to eat?"

"If that's the case, the old man still has some food at home, you can bring it back to the soldiers to eat when it's over, comrade."

The Comrade Eighth Route Army shook his head, and put his other hand lightly on the back of the old man's hand, "Old man, our soldiers also have something to eat, so don't worry."

"Just logically speaking, you don't have enough of this year's wheat. You old man is framing me!"

Haha, the old man laughed again, "A few days ago a little comrade came to do some statistics, and he told me that we don't have enough food."

"Of course, it's definitely not enough to eat food alone, but it's definitely enough to add some wild vegetables and edible grass roots."

The comrade who came here held the old man's hand tighter and tighter. When he heard the old man say that he ate grass roots, the corners of his eyes instantly became moist. "Old man, I'm sorry! We didn't do a good job."

"Hey! You can't say that." The old man shook his head and said, "Since last year, you have helped us dig a lot of canals. It's fine if you didn't ask for our food. You also distributed a lot of food. If it weren't for you, the old man would have died a long time ago." buried."

The comrades of the Eighth Route Army smiled and said nothing. The old man looked at the sky and suddenly dragged the comrades of the Eighth Route Army up.

The guards of comrades from the Eighth Route Army wanted to stop them, but the comrade waved his hand to stop them and said, "Let's go to the fellow's house first."

Seeing that the comrade agreed, the old man was very happy, and pulled him along the way, asking what happened now and what happened before.

Comrades from the Eighth Route Army listened quietly, waiting to follow the old man to their village.

The old man suddenly started shouting, "Come on! Comrades from the Eighth Route Army have come to see us!"

The guard was taken aback, but the comrade remained calm and told the guard to be calm.

Soon the people of this village came with their families and their families. When they saw the comrade of the Eighth Route Army, they immediately surrounded him.

The enthusiasm of the people was high, and after a while, there was no place to stay here, and some people rushed out of the village and went to other villages to call for help.

"Comrade! Hello!"

"Comrade! Come to my house for dinner!"

……

The villagers shouted one after another, and the comrade of the Eighth Route Army waved to the fellow villagers in four directions one by one.

In the end, there were too many people, and the comrade suggested that everyone should go to the threshing ground.

On the threshing floor, the comrades of the Eighth Route Army pressed their hands and signaled everyone to be quiet first.

With just one movement, there was no sound on the field.Even the children who were running around asked their parents to stop them and stood there quietly.

Just as this comrade was about to speak out, the wind picked up. In the dry weather, when the wind blew, sand, gravel and dust would blow, and the people couldn't open their eyes.

The comrade immediately told the villagers to turn their backs to the strong wind.He himself went to the front of the villagers and faced the wind and sand.

The wind and sand did not allow him to communicate with the villagers, "Folks! Everyone suffered in the past. Today I come to see you on behalf of the Eighth Route Army."

With just one sentence, the following was already sobbing.

"We will definitely be able to solve the starvation situation in Zhongzhou in another year and let everyone live a good life. Please believe in us."

Clap clap!Fierce applause resounded throughout the threshing floor.

Today's speech at the threshing floor, these folks still don't know who is here.

When they found out, the village changed its name directly, and celebrated the day he came every year as a festival.

When his old man came to Zhongzhou again, the crowd was empty.

After Li Yunlong and the others sent Brigadier Xu away, they all came to the place where Shi Jinglang was detained.Even Zhang Dabiao, who took over the bandit's lair, rushed back.

"How is it? Do you have confidence?" Li Yunlong asked Duan Peng's artisan.

After a long period of recovery, the craftsman no longer looked haggard when he was captured by the devils and worked as a coolie.

I saw him spread out a piece of rolled cloth, on which were small pockets sewn with needlework, inside the pockets were many unnamed knives.

He casually picked up one, gestured on the terrified Ishii's arm, shook his head and said, "Brigade Commander, I haven't actually operated it before. It might not work for [-] knives, but I can guarantee [-] knives."

With a wave of Li Yunlong's hand, Huzi put the two needles on the table, and Li Yunlong pointed to Shi Jing and said, "If you can't hold on, give me an injection. I'm not afraid of wasting it this time."

The craftsman's eyes lit up, he picked up a needle and looked at it, and sighed; "This is really suitable for our profession."

The craftsman said, pinching Ishii's chin, "The craft is not very good, remember to cut deeper and call louder, remind me."

Ishii, who has studied the history of China, how could he not know what this is about.

After the craftsman removed the soldier 39's foot wrap, Ishiiro started shouting, "You are devils! You are inhumane."

hehe!The craftsman sneered, raised his hand and gave Ishii a slap, and asked him to scream louder, which would relieve the pain and make him suffer twice more.

Chapter 321 Bandit Suppression

The solitary love for Ishii lasted until the evening. After all, Ishii Lang is a tough guy, but the whole craftsman first gave himself a life extension needle.

It took too much energy to complete this matter, and the craftsman broke through the limit when he was in a state of excitement, and his technology reached a new level.

Under the love of more than 2000 knives, Ishii Lang abandoned the craftsman and went to report below.

Sending Ishii Lang down, the operation was a complete success. After a hasty rest, the Independent Brigade set out again to cooperate with the 129th Division to eliminate the devils fleeing in the three provinces.

Although the brigade commander didn't stop a few big fish in Xiaogang in the south of Liao Province, the little shrimps had a whole nest full of wandering devils and traitors.

Li Yunlong put down the telegram from the headquarters and looked at several impatient regiment leaders.

"Zhang Dabiao, Huang Wanquan, each of you leave a battalion, take the rest of the troops and go out to find food for yourself."

"Sun Desheng, Wang Wenshan, you two go to the side of the big army and cooperate with the big army to encircle and wipe out the devils."

"Yes!" The four left with their heads held high in front of Li Qiyun and Wang Chengzhu.

After the four great talents set off, Li Yunlong turned his attention to Li Qiyun. Li Yunlong pondered for a while, and then arranged: "Go back! Go and take care of our navy."

"It is estimated that the repair of the Akagi is almost done now. We have seized some assets this time. You bring them with you and pay the balance at that time."

"From now on, we can't say that we still need to cooperate with other people. If we negotiate a good business, there will be no more troubles."