Li Yun Long and Kong Jie looked at each other, their eyes widening.
Li Yunlong reached out to touch Zhao Gang's forehead, but Zhao Gang slapped him down.""Old Li, what are you doing!"
Li Yunlong looked puzzled." You don't have a fever? Old Zhao, why are you talking nonsense?" Did the cold wind blow you silly all night?”
Zhao Gang glared at Li Yunlong." Go away, go away. Go away. You're the one who's bragging. I'm serious!" A week later, I want to lead our independent regiment to fight against the Japanese and destroy a large group of them!”
Li Yunlong was amused." This threefold increase in combat power is enough to fight the Japanese one-on-one." Moreover, it was only a week's time. Old Zhao, you did successfully rob the Japanese warehouse these two times. I have to admit that.”
After saying that, he turned to look at Kong Jie." But you can still win a head-on confrontation with a large group of Japanese soldiers. Even I, Li Yunlong, might not be able to do this. How can a political commissar like you do it? Aren't you afraid that you'll hurt your tongue in the wind?!" Don't you think so, Dumbo Kong?"
Kong Jie smiled but didn't say anything.
Zhao Gang smiled." Old Li, why don't we make a bet? If I can't do it, I won't dare to say anything about the independent regiment in the future!" A promise is a promise. Vice Commander Kong will testify for us.”
Zhao Gang thought for a while and continued," But I have a condition. During this week of training, you, Old Li, are not allowed to interfere.”
Li Yunlong laughed out loud." Alright, since you've spoken, then I, Li Yunlong, will also say it." If I, Old Li, lose, you will be the boss of this independent regiment in the future. You can do whatever you want. If I, Old Li, let out a fart, I'll be a son of a bitch! Dumbo Kong will testify."
Kong Jie smiled and said,"I think this son of a b * tch Old Li is definitely going to be the boss."”
Zhao Gang was confident in his bet. He had seen the Unsheathed Sword and knew that the Yamazaki Brigade would attack in a week. On TV, Li Yunlong attacked the enemy after exploding a grenade in the trenches.
Hence, he thought of using grenades to coordinate with the 2500 cavalrymen. The first prerequisite was to train a group of soldiers who could throw grenades accurately.
Zhao Gang asked Monk Wei to gather all the soldiers at the training ground, including the cooks.
There was a large table on the training ground, filled with all kinds of canned meat seized from the Japanese warehouse last night, as well as a large basket of white steamed buns.
"Brothers, do you see this table behind me?" Zhao Gang said to all the soldiers. This is the canned food I just got from the Japanese last night. Do you all want to eat meat?”
"Yes!"
The soldiers shouted excitedly. Meat was such a luxury for them.
The monk at the side was already drooling. He muttered softly,""Political commissar, I also want to eat meat."
Zhao Gang ignored him and pretended not to hear him.
He continued to say to the soldiers," You can eat if you want. Do you see the bamboo baskets over there? Everyone grabbed a grenade. Whoever could throw the grenade into the basket could eat meat with steamed buns!”
All the soldiers turned around and saw a row of bamboo baskets on the ground fifty meters away.
At this moment, the monk panicked and ran to Zhao Gang.""Political commissar, I want to vote too. I want to eat meat too!”
Zhao Gang glared at him." Alright, Zhang Yong. Go and put the basket back thirty meters for the monk to throw."”
The monk looked aggrieved." Political commissar, why are they all 50 meters but I'm 80 meters? This is unfair!"”
Zhao Gang pulled off the monk's hat and poked the ring on his head.""You're from the Shaolin Temple. I'd find it too close even if I gave you 80 meters. If you keep nagging, I'll put it 100 meters away!”
The monk hurriedly shook his head." No, no, political commissar. Just 80 meters. I think 80 meters is quite good. Hehe…"
Zhao Gang threw the hat to the monk.”
Seven picked up the grenade, stood at the place where the grenade was thrown, and threw it into the distance.
The grenade formed a beautiful arc and fell steadily into the bamboo basket.
The monk clapped his hands and turned around to smile at Zhao Gang.""Hehe, political commissar, meat."
"Go and get the monk two cans of meat." Zhao Gang laughed.”
Tyrant happily ran off.
Zhao Gang smiled and shouted at the soldiers at the foot of the hill,"Everyone, did you see that? The monk has set an example for everyone. Those who didn't make it, eat my fart and drink my wind!”
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