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Zhao Dashan sized up Zhang Dabiao, who was as strong as a bull.

He secretly nodded. Zhang Dabiao was a tiger general under Li Yunlong. He was brave in battle. Looking at his body, he was not bad.

"What kind of f * cking combat mission is that? You're so bored that your hands are itching again.”Li Yunlong said," I have a mission for you. There are two new recruits. One of them is a guard of the political commissar. However, our Independent Regiment is short of manpower now. We will also be assigned to your Second Battalion. When there is a battle, we will go to the battlefield with the establishment."”

As he spoke, he pointed at Zhao Dashan.

Zhang Dabiao glanced at Zhao Dashan and said,""Hehe…the political commissar's guard.”

He didn't say anything else, but he despised Zhao Dashan in his heart.

He had thought that Zhao Dashan had been brought in when the political commissar had taken office, and that he was the kind of person who needed to be taken care of because of his nepotism.

However, he just didn't like this kind of person. To fight the Japanese, killing the Japanese was the absolute principle. What nepotism? The Independent Regiment didn't like this kind of thing.

He had already thought about it. He would teach this police officer a lesson later and let him know that there was only one reason for the Independent Regiment, and that was to kill the Japanese. He wouldn't give face to anyone else.

Not even the political commissar's guards.

Zhao Dashan took in Zhang Dabiao's look of disdain and smiled faintly. He understood what Zhang Dabiao was thinking.

This guy was a fool. He was a fierce general in war, but he was also very arrogant.

"Alright, you can all disperse. I still have to study tactics.”

Li Yunlong said again and took the empty submachine gun back to the courtyard.

Studying tactics was fake, but going back to drink was real.

There was no battle now, so there was no strategy to study.

Zhao Gang was tired from the journey and went to the room arranged for him to rest.

Zhao Dashan and Wei Dayong were about to go to bed when Zhang Dabiao called out to them.

"I say, you two new recruits, remember to look for me in the afternoon. I'll distribute weapons to you.”

After saying that, he turned around and left arrogantly.

“艹!”Wei Da Yong looked at Zhang Dabiao's back and said,""This kid is really arrogant. I really want to go over and beat him up. This kind of person only knows his fists.”

"Brother, you can tell too." Zhao Dashan smiled faintly and said," This person is indeed like that. He's just an idiot. He's strong and has the strength to fight. That's why he's so arrogant. Just as you said, if you beat him until he's convinced, then you'll call him brother."”

In the storyline, Zhang Dabiao was such a person. Zhao Dashan, who understood the storyline, knew this very well.

Therefore, he wasn't angry at Zhang Dabiao's arrogance.

When there's a chance to teach him a good lesson, everything will be fine by then. He'll be your good brother.

The two of them returned to their rooms to rest.

……

……

At noon, the two of them went to the Second Battalion to look for Zhang Dabiao.

The Independent Regiment had just received a batch of firearms and was distributing them according to their ranks.

When the two of them arrived, there was a long queue.

The two of them lined up at the back.

Sun Dali, the platoon leader of the second platoon of the second battalion, was in charge of distributing the items. The second battalion commander, Zhang Dabiao, was supervising from the side.

After waiting for half an hour, it was finally Zhang Dashan and Wei Dayong's turn.

When Zhao Dashan walked up, Second Platoon's platoon leader, Sun Dali, gave him a rifle and ten bullets.

Zhao Dashan took a glance and recognized that the rifle was an old-fashioned one made in Hanyang.

However, since everyone was giving out Hanyang bullets, he did not have any objections. However, he clearly saw that everyone in front of him was giving out at least 30 bullets.

But he only had ten shots!

This was discrimination.

He narrowed his eyes and a cold light shot out from them. His voice was a little cold as he looked at Sun Dali and said,"Why do the others have 30 bullets and I have 10?”

The second platoon leader didn't say anything. The second battalion commander, Zhang Dabiao, grinned and said,""You new recruit, do you know how to shoot? The police officer beside the political commissar, I think you are just like the political commissar, only playing with a pen. Giving you ten bullets is too much, and it is also a waste.”

"What the f * ck did you say? My brother…"

Before Zhang Dashan could say anything, Wei Dayong, who was standing behind him, became anxious. He took a step forward and started cursing at Zhang Dabiao.

Zhang Dashan waved his hand and interrupted Wei Dayong. He smiled at Zhang Dabiao and said,""You said that I'm a new recruit who doesn't know how to shoot, right?”

"That's right, that's what I, Zhang Dabiao, said. You guys came to the Independent Sky and didn't ask around about what kind of place our Independent Regiment is. Let me tell you, we don't welcome people with nepotism here.”

"Hehe…Coward." "Battalion Commander Zhang, do you dare to have a competition with me?" Zhao Dashan laughed."Let's see who's the coward.”

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