"Let me tell you, the team that I painstakingly trained ate my food and shot my bullets…Why should you take half of it with you when you leave?”
Li Yunlong's face turned red, and he almost jumped up and cursed.
Zhao Gang's mouth twitched and he turned his head away. He couldn't stand it anymore!
How was this a revolutionary team? It was clearly the posture of bandits and hooligans!
"Old Li…"
"Not even the old ancestor. You should give up on this idea as soon as possible.”
"Little Gao, when do you think we can start choosing people?”
" The selection can start immediately, but the independent regiment just experienced a huge battle…"
"You don't have to worry about the members. We've already recruited over the past few days. You can choose any of the 2,000 people in the entire team.”
"Two thousand?"
" It's two thousand now, and it's still increasing…"
"What's going on?"
Gao Fei was stunned for a moment. When the Flying Tigers reported back, didn't they say that the Independent Regiment was already crippled and only had a few hundred people left?
Also, there were already 2,000 people. Did the system still need to issue a mission to rebuild the independent regiment?
On second thought, if the quality was insufficient, the quantity would make up for it. If it was a farmer, even if you gave me 100,000, you might as well give me 1,000 elite soldiers.
Gao Fei understood. Although there were many people, quality was important. The mission issued by the system was to build his independent regiment into a team that could fight the Japanese.
The Independent Regiment's current mission was to protect the flanks of the headquarters. If they did not have any combat strength, the Independent Regiment would not be able to fight against the Japanese.
To be honest, it was normal for them not to win with this kind of personnel and weapon configuration. It would be a miracle if they could defeat the Japanese.
But who was Li Yunlong?
He was a man who peed while standing up. How could he let the Japanese bully him? He could not lose face.
Fortunately, Gao Fei had come with so many supplies. Li Yun Long heaved a sigh of relief.
"Old Li, Old Kong, wait a moment.”Zhao Gang finally found an opportunity to interject." You have to report this to the higher-ups! He couldn't make a hasty decision like this.”
"Report your face!"
Li Yunlong had learned that expression from Gao Fei. He had heard him say it once when they were drinking the last time, and he had fallen in love with that word immediately.
"What is this place? This was the Independent Regiment! Who am I? I'm the leader of the independent regiment! Li Yunlong kept calling him 'father'." Do we have to report to the headquarters for such a routine military arrangement? Then do I still have to report my meals and sleep every day?”
Zhao Gang was speechless. He was a civilized person and knew that Li Yunlong was a boor, so he could only say patiently,""Old Li, can you not always talk like that?”
"A man with a penis is a real man.”Li Yunlong did not feel ashamed. Instead, he felt proud." Zhao Gang, you're not going to snitch, are you?”
As he spoke, he even gave Gao Fei a look. Needless to say, he had learned this sentence from him again.
Zhao Gang's words were stuck in his throat and he almost fainted from anger. What did he mean by snitching? It was a normal work report, okay?
He was doing his job normally. Zhao Gang had also agreed to the formation of the special forces. However, it did not matter if they agreed. They had to have the boss's approval. It was against the rules to build a special forces without permission. What's the serial number? How would the military be allocated?
These were all foreseeable problems, but Li Yunlong didn't seem to have considered them at all.
"Alright, stop talking. He still had to report it. Otherwise, who would get the credit for winning the battle in the future? If it were up to me, the report and the selection would be carried out at the same time. When the approval is given, the team would have already started training. There would be no delay at all.”
Gao Fei was speechless. Things had not even started, but they were already in such a mess. If they really pulled the team together, it was hard to say what would happen.
Moreover, it had to be said that Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were really a match for each other, but Gao Fei didn't have the time to watch them fight.
"Men!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a member of the Blade Squad, who was in charge of guarding the door, entered.
"Go to the car and get me a few bottles of good wine.”
"Yes, sir!"
Gao Fei did not dare to say anything about the others, but the team hired by the system was absolutely 100% loyal. They did not have any nationality, country, or national consciousness. Gao Fei was their highest commander, and he would definitely follow wherever they were told to.
Gao Fei turned around and said to the three of them,"Let's get something to eat and talk while we eat!" After rushing for half a day, he was starving to death.”
Gao Fei still remembered the last time he drank with Li Yunlong. There wasn't even a single peanut.
This time, I brought my own wine.
Zhao Gang was in charge of daily life. He called for the guards and ordered the cooks to bring a few dishes over.
At this moment, Zhao Gang sighed and said,"Now that the staff is uneven, the training has to start from scratch.”
As soon as he spoke, Gao Fei understood what Zhao Gang meant. He smiled and said,"It's okay. The people who came with me are all good. Not only can they fight on their own, but they are also first-class when trained. I believe that it won't be long before the independent regiment can form a combat force.”
Gao Fei expressed his stance, and the atmosphere immediately eased up.
Not long after, a tall and strong young man walked in with a wooden plate in his hand. There were a few dishes on it.
There was not only one person in the kitchen. A few chefs worked together. The dishes were almost cooked at the same time and then rushed over.
Gao Fei recognized him at a glance. He was Wei Dayong, also known as Monk Wei. He was a soldier of the 72nd Division of the Central Army. He was injured during the battle of Xinkou and was captured by the Japanese army. Later, he joined the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army and served as the guard of the commander, Li Yunlong.
Speaking of this Monk Wei, he was a valiant general who was good at fighting. Unfortunately, he died tragically in the hands of the bandits of the Black Cloud Stronghold.
After Monk Wei left, Gao Fei pretended to ask,""Who is this person? One look and you can tell that he's a martial artist."
It was easy to tell whether a person had practiced martial arts or not. Of course, this meant that they had practiced martial arts to a certain extent. Otherwise, people with mediocre martial arts were everywhere. Who knew where they came from?
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