I, Master Yunlong, Overlord of the Northwest!
49 Director, do you see anyone who has my equipment?

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After the villagers finished celebrating.

Zhao Gang found Li Yunlong.

Li Yun Long was originally in a good mood. His mouth was wide open, and his face was full of smiles.

However, when he saw Zhao Gang, his expression immediately changed.

"Motherf * cker, isn't this Commissioner Zhao? How was your inspection of our new regiment's base?”

Zhao Gang didn't care about Li Yunlong's sour face.

This was because the doubts in his heart were very deep. The results of the battle in front of him far exceeded his understanding.

From what he knew, a regiment of the 8th Route Army would never be able to defeat a Japanese regiment.

However, Zhao Gang looked at the number of spoils of war he had just obtained. This was something that could only be obtained by wiping out the Japanese!

Could it be that Li Yunlong and the new regiment had really wiped out the Japanese regiment?

However, how was this possible?

" Regiment Commander Li, just now our regiment…" Zhao Gang asked.

But before he could finish, Li Yunlong said,"

"Just now? I just won a battle. I wiped out the entire Japanese team.”

After confirming the truth, Zhao Gang was surprised and happy. Then, he threw out his doubts."But Regiment Commander Li, how did our new regiment do it? That was a regiment, with more than 3,000 Japanese!”

Li Yunlong didn't want to say much.

However, when she heard his question, she could not help but want to show off.

"Hehe, your question is strange. Why can't my new regiment wipe out a Japanese regiment?”

"Come, come, come and take a look!"

Li Yun Long brought Zhao Gang to the warehouse where the new regiment of soldiers was counting their spoils.

The two of them walked to the back of the warehouse.

"Zhang Dabiao! Zhang Dabiao!" Li Yunlong shouted.”

Upon hearing the call, Zhang Dabiao jogged to the two of them and saluted,""Captain, Zhang Dabiao from the 1st Battalion has arrived.”

Li Yunlong said," Zhang Dabiao, our new principal doesn't believe that I've wiped out the entire Japanese team. Come, come, bring him to see what equipment we're using."”

"Yes."

Zhang Dabiao responded and turned to the new group of soldiers, shouting,"

"Everyone, place your rifles and grenades in front of you. Show us the equipment of our new regiment!”

He ordered.

All the soldiers of the new regiment put down their subordinates and quickly gathered.

In less than half a minute, they were all lined up.

Everyone moved their 38s and MKII grenades to the front.

Then, he stood upright, puffed out his chest, and raised his head with a proud expression.

Zhao Gang's eyes lit up when he saw the new group of soldiers lined up.

Ever since he came back from studying in Yan An, Zhao Gang had seen many Eighth Route Army troops along the way.

This was the first time he had seen such an impressive team.

"Let's go. I'll show you what equipment we're using.”

"Look, they're all 38 big lids, and they've just been oiled.”

"Look at this. It's a foreign grenade. Have you seen it before? You haven't seen it before, right? Let me tell you, let alone our border area, even the Japanese cantaloupes are not as powerful as our grenades!”

Then, Li Yun Long brought Zhao Gang through the crowd and walked to the back.

There were dozens of mortars, 12 Type 92 infantry cannons, and boxes of artillery shells.

Li Yun Long walked to a mortar, patted it, and said proudly,""Mortars. We just seized a few more from the Japanese Army. We have 30 of them.”

"Look at this, Type 92 Infantry Cannon. This is a good thing. It can hit a long distance, and its power is no less than that of a mortar.”

"Heh, just now, I used these twelve gates to blow up a Japanese squadron!”

"There are also more than ten crooked machine guns and five to six heavy machine guns. Hehe, these are all heavy firepower.”

"As for the remaining cannonballs, I won't let you look through them. There are more than a thousand in total.”

At this point, Li Yunlong patted his head regretfully.""If I knew there were more than a thousand shells left, I wouldn't have asked everyone to throw grenades.”

"Motherf * cker, these bastards are really not polite to me. Now, there are only about 10,000 grenades left.”

As for Zhao Gang, who was listening.

He was completely stunned on the spot. His mind was in turmoil.

Just now, when he saw the new group of more than 1,000 people, each of them holding a brand new three-eight big lid, his mind started to buzz.

After Li Yunlong showed him the grenades, mortars, and Type 92 infantry cannons, Zhao Gang was completely dumbfounded.

He heard Li Yunlong say regretfully that he had destroyed more than 30,000 grenades in the battle just now.

He was so shocked that his jaw almost fell off, and his expression was extremely stunned.

If the number of cannons and mortars were a little less, Zhao Gang could still accept it.

However, the amount of equipment and resources in front of him exceeded that of a brigade and was close to that of a division.

This, is this equipment that an ordinary regiment of the 8th Route Army can have?

Zhao Gang expressed that he found it hard to accept.

He shouted in his heart, What kind of f * cking group am I in?!”

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