Monk Wei was saved by Zhao Gang on his way to the office.
In the beginning, Zhao Gang tried to rope in Monk Wei, but Monk Wei said that the 8th Route Army was not a regular army, and their lives and equipment were very poor.
Zhao Gang didn't force him. He wanted to bring Wei Shanhe to the independent regiment and see how it looked. Perhaps he would change his mind.
In the end, before he could see the so-called style of the independent regiment, Monk Wei looked at the stew in the pot and couldn't move.
Zhao Gang was naturally quite speechless, but he understood Monk Wei. In this difficult era, there were not many people who would not be tempted to see so much meat.
The vast majority of the people could not eat meat once a year, and some could not even eat meat once for several years.
Many people even joined the army for the sake of eating meat. It could only be said that this was the tragedy of the era.
Zhao Gang couldn't help but sigh. The guard who went in to report ran over and invited Zhao Gang and the others into the regiment headquarters.
As soon as he opened the door curtain, the fragrance of wine and meat assailed his nose. Fortunately, Zhao Gang had already trained his immunity outside.
Looking at the three people on the brick bed, Zhao Gang immediately saluted and said,"Political commissar Zhao Gang, reporting for duty."
As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out his right hand to Li Yunlong, who was the closest to him. It was obvious that he wanted to shake hands with him.
Ignoring Chao Yang's right hand, Li Yunlong picked up his wine bowl and muttered,""There's another one practicing his mouth."
It seemed like he was muttering in a low voice, but it was obvious that Li Yunlong was doing it on purpose. Everyone present heard it clearly. He was trying to put the new political commissar in his place.
After all, Li Yunlong was the deputy commander of the Independent Regiment. He was under the political commissar, and Wei Shanhe was above him. Li Yunlong was convinced, but he was disgusted by a political commissar who was glib.
However, Li Yunlong did not completely reject Zhao Gang's request. He squeezed out a smile and handed the wine bowl to Zhao Gang."New political commissar, have a sip first.”
Zhao Gang was not a scholar who only knew how to hold a pen. Seeing Li Yunlong's attitude, he said rudely,"I, Zhao Gang, am here to fight the Japanese, not to be a good-for-nothing.”
Wei Shanhe couldn't stand it anymore and said,""Political Commissar Zhao, don't mind him. Old Li has such a temper. I'm Wei Shanhe, the leader of the Independent Regiment.”
As he spoke, Wei Shanhe got off the brick bed and extended his right hand to Zhao Gang.
Zhao Gang had originally thought that Li Yun Long was the regiment commander. When he heard Wei Shanhe's self-introduction, he was obviously stunned. After all, Wei Shanhe was too young and did not look like a main force regiment commander.
However, Zhao Gang's reaction was not slow. He immediately recovered and extended his right hand with a smile."Zhao Gang, please take care of me in the future.”
"Political commissar, don't mind what Old Li said just now. Although Old Li is the deputy commander of the Independent Regiment, he is an old Red Army soldier. When he climbed the snowy mountains and grasslands, he was already a commander of the main force.”Wei Shanhe eased the atmosphere.
"Guild Leader, I won't mind." Zhao Gang wasn't really angry. In fact, Chen Geng had already given him a heads-up when he arrived at the Independent Regiment. He knew who Li Yun Long was after hearing Wei Shanhe's introduction.
At this time, Kong Jie also got up from the bed and introduced himself to Zhao Gang. Zhao Gang also politely greeted Kong Jie.
Wei Shanhe gave Old Li a look. While Kong Jie was introducing himself, he whispered in Old Li's ear,""This new political commissar is not simple. There are calluses on his right index finger. He's obviously someone who shoots often. His eyes are clear and sharp. He's definitely a good seedling for a sharpshooter. With some training, he'll definitely be an excellent sniper.”
Li Yun Long was a man with a clear mind. He knew what Wei Shanhe wanted to say to him. He immediately got up from the brick bed with a smile and introduced himself in front of Zhao Gang."Li Yunlong, Deputy Commander of the Independent Regiment, it was my bad attitude just now. Please don't be angry, political commissar. I, Li, will punish myself by drinking three cups of wine.”
As he spoke, Li Yunlong was about to pick up his bowl, but Wei Shanhe stopped him immediately. He smiled at Li Yunlong and said,""Old Li, you're still so cunning. If you want to drink more, no way.”
Looking at the harmonious Wei Shanhe and Li Yunlong, plus Li Yunlong taking the initiative to apologize, the last bit of unhappiness in Zhao Gang's heart instantly disappeared.
"By the way, Regiment Commander, I saved a Japanese captive on my way here. I think what he said should be useful, so I brought him here.”
Hearing Zhao Gang's words, Wei Shanhe immediately thought of Monk Wei and said,""What's going on?"
"I'll let him say it personally."
Zhao Gang immediately called Monk Wei in. Soon, Monk Wei stood in front of Wei Shanhe and the others and explained the situation. In the end, Monk Wei proposed to join the independent regiment.
"You brat, you actually killed the Japanese with your bare hands and escaped from the prisoner of war camp. You're almost as good as the members of our independent regiment's Sharp Swords Special Forces. Are you an intellectual who likes to brag?”Li Yunlong's mouth. Ba didn't open the door again.
Upon hearing Li Yunlong's words, Monk Wei's face was filled with excitement. He hurriedly asked,""The Sharp Swords Assault Team? Could it be the Wang Jingwei who killed Wang Jingwei and King Jiuyan of Chaoxiang Palace?”
"What, you've heard of the Sharp Swords Assault Team?”Old Li asked.
"Yesterday, I heard a prisoner of war who just came in talk about this. It was really satisfying. The Sharp Swords Assault Team and Wei Shanhe, good job.”Monk Wei was so excited that he spoke incoherently.
Zhao Gang, who was beside him, naturally knew about this matter. However, he did not expect Wei Shanhe to be so young.
After all, Yan 'an did not release Wei Shanhe's photo, so they still had a sense of security.
Hearing Monk Wei's words, Li Yun Long burst into laughter. Even though he wasn't a member of the Sharp Swords, nor was he Wei Shan He, he was genuinely happy.
Kong Jie seemed to have thought of something and asked Wei Shanhe,"Regiment commander, could that be the devil who ambushed Yang Village last time?”
" If Monk Wei isn't boasting," Old Li said seriously," there really is a group of specially trained Japanese. I'm afraid it's them."”
"Monk Wei, can we still find the prisoner of war camp you mentioned?”Wei Shanhe asked Monk Wei seriously.
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