Bright Sword: I took Li Yunlong to work in military industry

Old Li instantly gathered his loose state and stood still like a javelin.

"Li Yunlong, Li Yunlong, why don't you put your legs on the table now? Why don't you be so lazy?" said the brigade commander with a gloomy face.

Li Yunlong: “…”

The brigade commander's words immediately silenced Lao Li. He knew that nothing he said would be right at this moment.

"You have completely forgotten our military appearance requirements. What's the difference between your behavior just now and those bandit leaders?

Go, write a 5,000-word self-criticism for me?

Finish writing it for me and hand it over to the brigade headquarters within three days. If I find out that you let someone else write for you, you'll be put in solitary confinement!"

The brigade commander said angrily.

Old Li stood there solemnly, not daring to make any rebuttal.

Even Old Li didn't dare to mention that he had been promoted and was now at the same level as the brigade commander.

Because usually the brigade commander is always laughing and joking and doesn't care about him, but once the brigade commander starts to get serious and angry, let alone the fact that Li Yunlong is now at the same rank as the brigade commander, even if his rank is higher than the brigade commander, as long as he is still under the brigade commander's supervision, he must listen to him.

As the saying goes, when the guns sound, the whole regiment has to listen to me.

The same applies in front of the brigade commander. The brigade commander is greater than Li Yunlong, and Li Yunlong is greater than the emperor. The rule has never changed.

"Yes!"

Old Li did not dare to make any rebuttal. He accepted the punishment silently and prepared to go back to find Old Zhao to write a self-criticism.

Since you said that no one else can write for you, then why not ask Lao Zhao to dictate and write it down yourself? This doesn't violate the brigade commander's rules, right?

"Wait! We haven't finished talking yet, why are you running so fast?"

Li Yunlong: “…”

"Since the Japanese have agreed to send gold, silver and equipment, we should move faster and put pressure on them. Only when we get these equipment and gold and silver back will it be in our account.

Besides, I have something else to tell you in private."

The brigade commander lowered his voice and whispered.

"Brigade Commander, what do you say?"

"In the next two days, you should keep an eye on Yu Ye. It's best to keep him busy. Don't let Yu Ye get close to the prisoner-of-war camp, especially don't let him come into contact with those senior Japanese officers."

The brigade commander spoke to Li Yunlong very seriously.

Old Li was shocked when he heard this. It had to be the brigade commander who said this. If the brigade commander hadn't reminded him, he would have taken Old Yu to see the Japanese prisoners again. After all, one less look would be one less.

If I really took Lao Yu with me, and Lao Yu was provoked at the scene, and then he took the Type 56 submachine gun and shot at the Japanese prisoners, then things would get out of hand.

"Okay, Brigade Commander, I will definitely keep an eye on Yu Ye. I will try to get him to give me a vacation in the next two days so he can have more rest."

"No, we can't give him a holiday. We need to give him more work to do. We need to make him work overtime so that he won't have time to think about the Japanese prisoners."

The brigade commander felt that Lao Li's idea was not right, so he quickly reminded him.

Lao Li: "..."

Li Yunlong felt that Lao Yu was a bit pitiful. He just wanted to shoot two Japanese prisoners. What was wrong with that? Instead, he was given more work and forced to work overtime.

"Okay, Commander, I'll do it right away. I'll let Old Yu work during the day, and at night I'll find a few comrades who can drink a lot to accompany him for a drink, so that Old Yu won't even think about this."

The brigade commander looked at Lao Li with approval. This guy always came up with new ideas for himself.

"Also, next time you negotiate with the devils, don't slap them in the face."

"Yes, Brigadier General, I was too excited this time. I need to be more polite next time."

"No, it's because I haven't even started to slap the devil in the face yet, but you got there first."

Li Yunlong: “…”

......

Nishishou Ozo took Wang Kemin and his party away from Taiyuan City. When leaving Taiyuan City, he looked back at the impregnable Taiyuan City, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Little did he know that this would be the last time in his life that this devil would see this majestic and towering city with his own eyes.

"Wang Sang, when you return, I hope you can take out all the gold in your bank as soon as possible to compensate the Eighth Route Army."

Nishisuizo sat in the carriage with his eyes closed for a long time, and uttered these words softly.

Hearing this, Wang Keming's whole body stiffened and he just sat straight in the chair, not daring and unable to move.

silence.

The silence continued.

Wang Kemin had never expected that after serving the Japanese attentively and taking such a big risk to accompany these Japanese devils into the tiger's den, he would end up with such a result.

They actually had to empty the entire pseudo-government bank of gold and silver to fill the hole, and the final result was that they had to pay for it themselves.

No matter how shameless Wang Kemin was, he still felt very angry when someone put money into his pocket.

But he did not dare to show his anger, because after Xi Shouwei Zao made this request, he immediately followed up with a sentence: "Wang Sang, don't feel embarrassed. It is an honor for you and the entire North China Political Affairs Council to be able to contribute to the empire.

Don't worry, we will return the money to you after our locust army recovers."

Hearing this, Wang Keming's eyes were filled with an embarrassed look of being mocked. He had been dealing with the Japs for so long, but he had never seen them return something they had taken away.

What's there to talk about with a bunch of gangsters?

Wang Kemin turned his head woodenly and looked at the Japanese soldier, not knowing what expression he should make.

If the Japanese really took away all the gold and silver stored in the bank controlled by the North China Political Affairs Council, he didn't know how to explain to his colleagues. They would eat him alive.

"Wang Sang, don't worry. If you are stressed at work, go home and have some rest. I heard that Wang Sang has a happy family with concubines and daughters. I envy him."

Nishishou Oizao said he was envious, but his eyes were as sharp as knives as he stared at Wang Kemin, with a wolf-like light in his pupils.

"Yes, yes, General, I will do it right away when I get back. I must not delay the return of the locust army."

Wang Kemin restrained his emotions and spoke with extraordinary respect.

......

"Old Yu, Old Yu, this is the first letter sent from Kunming, come and take a look."

Old Zhao was holding a letter with the letterhead of Southwest Associated University on it, which made him very excited. He was looking forward to having top experts and scholars join the project as soon as possible.

In other words, he was already a little impatient.

PS: There is only one chapter tonight, and I will make up for it to all the godfathers tomorrow!