Bright Sword Military System

Li Yunlong heard something about Zhang Wanhe showing off to him from the phone, and he was very happy. Zhang Wanhe, you are smart in everything but confused about this matter.

You show off on the other side and I get benefits on the other side, who is afraid of whom?

But this matter really can't be delayed, this new grenade has just been made, and hundreds of regiments of the Eighth Route Army are staring at it eagerly, and if it's too late, it might be gone.

So as soon as Li Yunlong put down the phone, he yelled outside the door: "Monk! Monk...where did he die? Bring the horse and go to the arsenal!"

When the monk brought the horse here, he said flirtatiously: "Going to the arsenal again?"

"What?" Li Yunlong stared: "Where does my leader of the team depend on your face? It doesn't matter whether it's big or small!"

"Where... how can I do it?" The monk replied, "Just go!"

The monk's name is Wei Dayong, who was nicknamed "monk" because he was a monk in Shaolin Temple.

The monk has an elder brother who is a soldier in the national army. He originally wanted to join his elder brother and join the national army. He couldn’t find anyone in the chaos. When he saw a team wearing a military cap with a blue sky and white sun cap emblem, he was happy and didn’t ask carefully. In a daze, it became eight ways...

Li Yunlong called a donkey cart to follow behind, and he led the monk on horseback to the arsenal first.

On the way, Li Yunlong became more and more complacent as he thought about it. He couldn't help but praise Xiao Dongbei to the monk: "Not to mention, this Xiao Dongbei is really a fucking talent! He even robbed people from the headquarters. He gave him a grenade within a few days of going there." I totally understand, those who gave Zhang Wanhe to Le don't know where it is!"

"That's nothing!" The monk raised his head: "Don't you just tinker with some messy things? I can beat devils with my fists, so I don't need grenades!"

When Li Yunlong heard this, he said "Hey" and asked: "Monk, did you take gunpowder today or something? You can beat devils with your fists but others can't. Xiaodongbei's whole thing is something that others can beat devils , if you have the ability, you can tinker with something!"

The monk said nothing.

Either he didn't know this truth, or he was unhappy.

Before Xiao Dongbei came, he had already been well-known in the independent regiment as a monk.

No matter what happened, as long as he stood outside as a monk, there would be no injustice, and all battalion commanders and company commanders had to give him face.

But as soon as Xiaodongbei came, the monk immediately felt that his price had dropped.

Everyone is talking about Little Northeast, what about killing devils and sharpshooters, what cheating equipment to release smoke... don't you just do some crooked ways?What a big deal!

Originally, the monk didn't take it seriously, we are the guards!If you didn't become a security guard, you must compare Xiao Dongbei!

Who would have thought that while squatting in a latrine yesterday, someone outside was talking about who is the best at fighting devils.

The monk was happy in his heart, secretly thinking that he must be the monk who is good at fighting devils!Back then, when the bayonet was fought against five, the five devils were overthrown in a daze. When it comes to this matter, who doesn't fucking use capital letters?

Who would have thought that these ignorant fellows would say this:

"Needless to say, it must be Xiao Dongbei! The monk is good with his hands, but now everyone is playing with guns, who still plays with fists?"

"Yes, yes, yes, although the monk is not bad, but compared with Xiao Dongbei, he is far behind."

"I also think it's Little Northeast. There are bunches of devils in Little Northeast, and monks are just that... the courage of a man!"

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The monk couldn't help but rushed out with his pants up: "What are you talking about? Who's the brave man?"

A few soldiers didn't notice that the monk was in the hut, they were taken aback, and hurriedly apologized.

If Li Yunlong hadn't happened to be yelling over there, these few would definitely have been beaten up.

The monk later wanted to find those soldiers and beat them up to relieve his anger.

But after thinking about it: this is not going to work, the root is still in Xiao Dongbei, the whole regiment is saying these things, saying that the monk is no better than Xiao Dongbei, so what's the use of beating a few of them?

Therefore, the monk secretly made up his mind to compare himself with Xiao Dongbei, the only way to keep everyone's mouths shut.

But what's better than that?

Let's compete with fists and kicks, people say that he is a monk who bullies others, so what is "the courage of a man".

Don't you Xiaodongbei know how to play with guns?

Success, I will compete with you.

The monk didn't know what "every man's courage" meant. He thought it meant that he could only play with fists and feet but not with guns.

So as soon as the monk arrived at the arsenal, when Li Yunlong and Zhang Wanhe were polite, he walked up to Xiaodongbei, raised his head, looked at the rifle behind Xiaodongbei and said, "Boy, that thing is that you hand it over from the devil's sharpshooter." gun?"

Wang Xuexin saw that the monk looked unfriendly, so he quickly replied with a smile: "Yes, I just have a little more luck!"

"Do you dare to compete?" the monk asked coldly.

"Compared to what?" Wang Xuexin was taken aback.

"Competition of marksmanship!" The monk took the [-] cover on his back and patted it like a demonstration.

Wang Xuexin hesitated.

The reason for the hesitation is because doing so is against discipline, especially when soldiers compare guns in private... Bullets are precious to the Eighth Route Army. Every bullet needs to kill an enemy. How can soldiers compare marksmanship casually?

But after thinking about it, Wang Xuexin nodded and agreed.

No reason, because this is an independent group.

There is a saying that "there are soldiers like the generals".

The independent regiment has a leader like Li Yunlong, and the soldiers under him don't have much discipline and rules.

Even Li Yunlong deliberately indulged his subordinates' private fights in order to cultivate the wolf nature of the soldiers... To be precise, it was not "indulgence", but "command".

For example, if the monk bullied someone and went to Li Yunlong to file a complaint, Li Yunlong responded with one sentence: "If you are not convinced, beat him back!"

Another example is the army training. Li Yunlong will let the two battalions fight freely. It is a trivial matter to bleed a little and have a bruised nose and a swollen face. It is not uncommon to have broken hands and ribs.

Zhao Gang still had doubts about this, saying that if the soldiers were allowed to train like this, wouldn't they all become wounded soldiers when they went to the battlefield?Does not affect combat effectiveness?

Li Yunlong's answer was: "If you don't dare to fight normally, how dare you fight on the battlefield? Broken ribs are nothing, it's better than dying at that time!"

Zhao Gang thought it was reasonable, so he let it go.

As a result, private fighting prevailed in the independent regiment. Anyone who made a small report would be a coward and would be looked down upon by the whole regiment.

Wang Xuexin is not a competitive person.

The problem is that the independent group is like this, what else can Wang Xuexin do?

If Wang Xuexin accepts the monk's challenge today, it will be passed on to the army tomorrow.

Then Wang Xuexin's platoon and even the entire seventh company couldn't hold their heads up... No matter how you Xiaodongbei is on the battlefield, you can't keep your head down in the army, otherwise you won't be able to gain a foothold and lead troops in the future.

"It's a man!" The monk smiled easily when Xiao Dongbei answered.

The monk was really worried that Xiao Dongbei would not agree. The monk estimated that Li Yunlong might not care about others, but Xiao Dongbei would definitely take care of him. As long as Xiao Dongbei made a small report... then he would have nothing to do with Xiao Dongbei.

Now it's good!

The monk winked at Xiao Dongbei, and while untying the horse's rein, he called to Li Yunlong: "Head, Xiao Dongbei and I are going out for a walk!"