Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. People came and went in the headquarters base of the independent regiment, carrying various crates and pushing small carts to transport weapons and equipment.

Li Wenlong and Zhao Qiang sat on the wooden stools at the gate of the regiment headquarters and felt indescribable bitterness. The cigarette in Li Wenlong's hand was not smoked, but burned until the ashes were hot to the touch and then flicked off to the ground.

"Hey, you said that so many weapons and equipment were originally from the independent regiment. Tens of millions of rounds of bullets and hundreds of thousands of firearms. Isn't this enough to hit Tokyo?"

Zhao Qiang wiped his eyes: "Stop talking, I'm going to cry. We need to be more conscious. We are all fighting the Japanese. No one is using it. Lift it gently! These are big treasures! That one over there, once Push the box less, it won’t hurt if it falls!”

Yuchi Baoqi was directing with his hands on his hips: "Get more people, there is a lot of gasoline and diesel on the mountain behind the shooting range, and the generator set is also over there. Get more people, don't push the cart, we are ready over there. Cart, go quickly.”

"Check out the supplies in one car and send it back to the division headquarters without any problem. Don't wait any longer. I don't want it to be overloaded!"

The division commander walked up to Yuchi Baoqi and held Yuchi Baoqi's hand: "Comrade Li Bao, I don't know how to thank you. This is an IOU written by our army for you. In the future, when the Japanese are expelled..."

Yuchi Baoqi took the IOU, which detailed how much he owed him according to the weapons, equipment and various materials on the list, as well as the discounts of some materials. No matter how much he calculated, it was always an overcount.

The value of the IOU reached an astronomical level. After Yuchi Baoqi folded the IOU, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms and gave one to the division commander.

"I can't say that your cigarettes are really good. We have smoked Japanese cigarettes and American cigarettes, but they are not as good as yours. They are fragrant and mellow."

Yuchi Baoqi lit the IOU and lit a cigarette for the division commander. The division commander took a sip and slowly exhaled. Li Wenlong stood up and stared at the half-burned IOU in Yuchi Baoqi's hand.

"Sir...this smoke is valuable."

The teacher turned to look at this annoying guy Li Wenlong: "You want to tell me, I don't know? This smoke..."

The division commander saw the IOU he had just given to Comrade Li Bao, and in an instant he took it to light a cigarette for himself. He was so moved that he almost shed tears.

Yuchi Baoqi lit the remaining one on fire, lit one for himself, and took a sip: "There is a reason why it is expensive."

The four senior men were squatting in front of the regiment department, smoking cigarettes. The division commander was the first to break the silence: "When will Comrade Li Bao set off?"

Yuchi Baoqi cleared his throat: "It's probably going to be close, ten or twenty points, who knows."

Li Wenlong patted Yuchi Baoqi on the shoulder: "Can we see you again?"

Yuchi Baoqi put out the cigarette butt on the sand in front of him: "We will definitely see you again, I guarantee that. As for when we will see you again, I don't know."

Xiaomaier sent a system reminder: "Brother, the forced transmission will take place in ten minutes. Please find a suitable and safe place to prepare for the transmission."

Yuchi Baoqi stood up and patted the sand on the hem of his robe: "Okay, I should get ready to leave."

With that said, Yuchi Baoqi returned to his original small room. The display inside now has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to that time, and it looks like an officer's study.

Li Wenlong and Zhao Qiang followed Yuchi Baoqi to the door of the room. Li Wenlong grabbed Yuchi Baoqi's shoulders with both hands: "Come to me as soon as you come back. I don't care about anything else. As long as you are a member of my independent group, then I, Li Wenlong, I will consider you my brother forever.”

Zhao Qiang patted Yuchi Baoqi on the shoulder: "The Independence Regiment needs an outstanding patriot like you very much. Alas, I look forward to the day we can meet again, Comrade Li Bao."

The division commander came over with three rifles in his hand, threw one to each of Li Wenlong and Zhao Qiang, and looked at Yuchi Baoqi through his glasses: "Go, we will guard it for you."

Yuchi Baoqi nodded solemnly and slowly closed the door. Sitting on the kang, Yuchi Baoqi shouted at the last moment before leaving: "Long live the anti-Japanese soldiers, long live the people, China! Long live!"

After a moment of dizziness, Yuchi Baoqi found himself in a void, and quickly contacted Mai'er: "Mai'er? You haven't gone back. Where are you?"

Fortunately, Xiaomai'er is still online: "Brother, um, there is a traffic jam in time and space. It's a common thing. You may have to stay here for a while."

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“Bah, bah, bah, bah, baah, baah.”

A stick jumped out of the bamboo tube and landed in front of the altar table. Li Lizhi slowly reached out and picked up the stick, and the word "Xiaxia" came into view.

The people around him gathered around him angrily. If there was a discerning person here, he would be scared to death.

The most powerful people in the entire Tang Dynasty gathered in this room. The emperor, the emperor, and the prince were all gathered together. There were military generals with great military exploits and ministers who worked hard for the people.

Li Shimin looked at Yuan Tiangang and was furious: "Yuan Tiangang, can you do it? If you can't, get out!"

Yuan Tiangang took a deep breath and took the lottery from Li Lizhi's hand: "Princess Changle is too sad. It is normal that the first lottery will not be correct, and it will happen again."

“Bah, bah, bah, bah, baah, baah.”

This time, when Li Lizhi's hand touched the sign on the ground, she quickly retracted it as if it was hot: "Father, I don't dare to look at it."

Li Shimin stretched out his hand, pressed the signature position with his thumb, and slowly moved it down "down", and then moved it "down" again.

Li Shimin looked unhappy. Yuan Tiangang took the lot from Li Shimin's hand and asked Li Lizhi for the lot. He took out all the "lots" and "lots" one by one from the lot and broke them.

Li Shimin and Li Lizhi looked at Yuan Tiangang's operation: "What does the Taoist Master mean by this?"

Yuan Tiangang was very innocent: "You have to change your destiny against the will of heaven. This will greatly damage your vitality."

Yuchi Jingde snatched the lotus tube and broke off all the lots except "Daji" inside, leaving only two "Daji" in the whole lotus tube.

Yuchi Jingde handed the lottery tube to his daughter-in-law Li Lizhi: "Princess, try again."

Li Lizhi looked at the two "big lucky" lots in the lottery tube in front of her, and then looked at the expectant look on her father-in-law's face in front of her. She was a little speechless, but she still started to draw the lots, and a "big lucky" one fell to the ground.

"Good luck! The princess's fortune is a good one. Your Majesty will wake up soon."

Although Yuan Tiangang said this, few people were happy and their brows were all furrowed.

Li Shimin walked to Yuchi Baoqi's bed and stretched out his hand to hold Yuchi Baoqi's hand: "Xiao Bao, my father has tricked you. Isn't it okay to let you trick me? Wake up quickly and stop scaring my father."