The monk used to be from Lin Shaosi, so he was pretty good at martial arts.
In his entire life, he had only admired two people.
One was the Independent Regiment's Political Commissar Zhao, who had saved the monk and was his savior. One of the reasons why Tyrant came to the Independent Regiment was because he promised Commissar Zhao that he would come and take a look.
Unfortunately, Zhao Gang was a cultured person, and the two of them could not communicate well.
The second one was Li Yunlong!
This was the kind of sincere acceptance.
Back then, the monk left the mountain to fight the Japanese. However, the troops he was in were basically defeated when they encountered the Japanese.
As for him.
He had long heard that the new regiment's Regiment Commander Li Yunlong had destroyed the Sakata United's command center with a single shot on the battlefield. He was very impressed.
This!
After following Li Yunlong as he wished, he became a guard happily.
Let's not talk about anything else!
As long as Li Yunlong gave the order, he would carry it out firmly.
This!
He grabbed Zhou Chen's shoulder, wanting him to know the price of offending his regiment commander.
The monk was very strong.
If it was an ordinary person, they would probably cry out in pain after being pinched by him, but Zhou Chen did not.
A few days ago, the reward for signing in was a bottle of Future Potion, which could greatly increase the physical fitness of the human body and strengthen the bones.
Zhou Chen frowned when he saw the monk's hand on his shoulder.
Soon after.
His right hand grabbed the monk's wrist and slowly removed him from his shoulder.
As for the monk.
He also looked at Zhou Chen in shock. He did not expect that this logistics department head, who looked refined, was actually a martial artist?
Actually, it was not the case.
Zhou Chen's physical fitness had increased by quite a bit.
However, the monk was far inferior to him in terms of martial arts.
After all.
He had never practiced it.
Li Yunlong, who was standing at the side, saw that the monk did not withdraw his hand for a long time and was at a disadvantage instead. He cursed on the spot,"Monk, why are you so soft? Didn't you eat breakfast? Beat him up!”
The monk turned around and looked at Li Yunlong, saying,""Guild Leader, you might have encountered a martial artist. Don't worry, I'll help you vent your anger!”
After saying that.
"Brother, it looks like you're a martial artist." Come, let's exchange a few moves?"
As they spoke.
Tyrant finally broke free from Zhou Chen's restraint. Then, he put on a stance and wanted to fight Zhou Chen.
To be honest.
In the Iron Triangle, in terms of individual martial strength, regardless of swords or knives, monks should be the ceiling in terms of fists and kicks. Further down, it was probably Duan Peng, Zhang Damiao…
Even though Zhou Chen's physical fitness had greatly improved.
However, if he really attacked…
He reckoned that he would lose to the monk in terms of technique.
However!
Didn't Li Yunlong always say that the brave would win when they met on a narrow road? Zhou Chen wasn't someone who was afraid of trouble. He was eager to fight Tyrant.
"A few moves with me? Alright, I'd like to see how capable you are as Li Yunlong's bodyguard!”
As soon as he finished speaking.
The two of them were about to fight.
Li Yunlong, who was at the side, was still watching the show. He shouted,"Monk, beat him up. If anything happens, I, Li Yunlong, will take responsibility!”
Everyone knew.
Li Yunlong's voice was like a sub-cannon.
He roared.
The workers from the clothing factory and the arsenal surrounded them. This was also Li Yunlong's intention. What he wanted was to make the logistics department head embarrass himself in front of his subordinates.
It had to be said.
Old Li was a mischievous fellow.
However, no one expected that after Li Yunlong shouted, a loud shout came from behind.
"Stop!"
Everyone turned to look and saw a seemingly refined army chief riding over with almost a platoon of guards.
Most of the people present did not know him.
However…
Li Yunlong knew the monk.
This person was the Independent Regiment's political commissar, Zhao Gang.
The moment he came, Li Yun Long instantly felt uncomfortable. He took off his hat and muttered to himself,"Damn it, I can't beat him up again."”
There was a saying that evil people would be tortured by evil people.
Li Yunlong was not a bad person.
However, Zhao Gang was Li Yunlong's whetstone. He would grind him down the moment he showed signs of rusting.
The horses quickly ran to the crowd.
Zhao Gang got off the horse and looked at Li Yunlong. He said angrily,"Old Li, what are you doing here? The army had discipline, and the distribution of ammunition was decided by the higher-ups. It wasn't something you could just want.”
Back then.
When Zhao Gangchu came to the Independent Regiment, Li Yunlong didn't like him either.
However, last month, during the battle of Li Jiapo, Zhao Gang had displayed his spear technique, stunning Li Yunlong. In addition, after drinking a few times, the two of them slowly developed a friendship between soldiers, and they began to address each other as Old Li and Old Zhao.
"Old Zhao, my Great Political Commissar Zhao, didn't we agree before? In our regiment, you take care of daily life while I take care of military affairs. We don't interfere with each other. Can you just stay out of this matter!”
Li Yunlong said earnestly.
It was a pity.
Zhao Gang was very firm in his stance and said,"Is this a military matter? Ah, they even came to his logistics department to cause trouble. Look at yourself, do you still look like a leader?”
Li Yunlong listened.
"How is this not a military matter?" he roared. What? Our Independent Regiment is lacking ammunition. Is it wrong for me to ask for some ammunition for the Independent Regiment? It's said that a crying child will have milk to drink. Why? Am I crying in the wrong place?”
"Go ask him yourself. Ding Wei's new regiment took 400 boxes of ammunition from Division Leader Zhou and left. Dumbo Kong's New Second Regiment had also received several hundred boxes of grenades.”
"Why? Our Independent Regiment is the only one raised by a stepmother. Why can't good things happen to us?”
Zhao Gang didn't know how to refute Li Yunlong's words.
He knew.
As a regiment commander, it was difficult to lead a regiment in this era.
But this…
It wasn't a reason for Li Yunlong to be stupid.
Zhao Gang's firm stance would not change.
Hence, he decided to do it.
"Old Li, I'm too lazy to argue with you here. Just wait for the brigade commander to criticize you!" Zhao Gang said.”
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