Chapter 3, quite interesting
Kong Jie was also taken aback. In this independent regiment, apart from the political commissar, who else would dare to have the regiment commander refill their drink? Everyone else was waiting until Li Yunlong's bowl was down to one-third before eagerly rushing to refill it.
As Wang Xuexin spoke, he picked up a shell casing and waved it in front of Li Yunlong with great seriousness: "I have seen this thing in the Japanese armory; it definitely is not a bullet from an American submachine gun"
At this moment, Wang Xuexin was no longer anxious; he casually brought over a bowl and tapped on the kang table, saying: "Fill it up, fill it up!"
There is!
"Hey, you little brat, still full of energy, are you!" Li Yunlong glared fiercely at Wang Xuexin
Kong Jie couldn't help but laugh out loud, pointing his finger at Li Yunlong in the air, and said proudly: "Old Li, oh Old Li, today is your day too!"
"Team Leader," Wang Xuexin said while holding a bowl, "Do not be deceived by my youth; I have many flaws, especially my memory. When I am not drinking, I tend to forget this and that, but after a bowl of wine, everything comes back to me..."
Oh dear, I'm feeling dizzy... Wang Xuexin tapped the empty wine bowl with his finger, producing a "ding ding" sound, while pretending to have forgotten: "Right, where were we just now? It seems like... and - illustrations - the Type 38 rifle? What on earth is that thing for?"
Li Yunlong looked at Wang Xuexin's expression of enjoyment. Although he appeared displeased on the outside, he was thinking to himself: "This kid is quite interesting! It seems I, Li Yunlong, have misjudged him!"
"How could I be someone who doesn't keep my word?" Li Yunlong said, somewhat puzzled
Team leader, this must start from my experiences in the Northeast
Li Yunlong felt somewhat embarrassed. He believed only half of what Wang Xuexin said about the model and origin of the gun. However, just as Wang Xuexin had mentioned, he acknowledged the reasoning in his heart but was still unwilling to concede verbally. With a glare, he retorted:
"What the hell are you rambling on about?" Li Yunlong replied impatiently, "Speak quickly if you have something to say, or let it out if you need to! If you don't speak up soon, I'll take action!"
What? Two mothers' farts... still three eights? Li Yunlong felt a bit confused, and Kong Jie also had a puzzled expression.
It is ! ''
Wang Xuexin's statement is half true and half false
With a stern expression, he shouted an order: "Little Northeast!"
Now this rookie actually ... ...
Li Yunlong shot a glare at Kong Jie, then made way and confidently patted the kang head, saying: "I, Li Yun, have always kept my word when speaking with the Dragon of Books."
Li Yunlong rolled his eyes, feeling helpless against Xiao Dongbei. Xiao Dongbei claimed that this was military intelligence, which might prove to be of great use to the Independent Regiment. If Xiao Dongbei didn't speak up, how could they possibly extract it from his head with a bayonet?
Indeed, upon hearing Wang Xuexin's words, Li Yunlong revealed a serious expression, thinking to himself that it was possible this fellow had actually seen this type of bullet before, after all, he had worked in a Japanese military factory for a few years; he may not have eaten pork, but he had seen pigs walk. This time, he might really end up in trouble.
Thank you, team leader, I assure you that you will be satisfied... "The meaning" has not yet been revealed, and Wang Xuexin took a hearty gulp from the bowl.
Wang Xuexin pretended to recall for a moment and replied, "I don't remember very clearly, perhaps it was a year ago!"
Wang Xuexin stepped forward and replied, "Yes," and then said:
Then, eagerly turning to Little Northeast, he said: "Don't interrupt, continue speaking! Where did we leave off?"
You said there is no leader at the casino! Wang Xuexin replied: Then if there is no leader... how come there is no place for me to sit?
That's right! Li Yunlong slapped the table and laughed, "Good lad! I finally caught you with the fox tail of the library! Let me ask you again, if this little devil had this submachine gun a year ago, wouldn't he have produced several thousand or even tens of thousands to throw into the battlefield? Could he have waited until now? Do you think I'm a fool?"
Wang Xuexin happily sat down, skillfully crossing his legs as he said, "Ah, it is warm on this kang; my legs feel like ice pops."
Li Yunlong flung his hat aside and tore off the disciplinary button, casually took off the box cannon and threw it onto the earthen kang. He then sat down on the kang, first taking a swig of liquor, and then rolled up his sleeves as if inviting a fight, beckoning Wang Xuexin with a finger: "Come on, let's see if you can still talk big today? I, Li Yunlong, do not believe in this nonsense!"
When I was still in Changchun, I was captured by the Japanese and taken to a munitions factory to do hard labor, and I did this for three years
"Team Leader, you just don't understand!" Wang Xuexin said passionately, his words becoming somewhat disrespectful as he leaned against the kang: "Although you have fought more enemies than I have, the things you have seen are truly not as many as mine..."
Moreover, if he stubbornly insists that he does not know, can we still assert that he knows and impose a penalty on him
However ... ? ... If Wang Xuehe does not mention the new book, who would know?
Kong Jie cast a somewhat gloating glance at Li Yunlong, thinking to himself, look at you, always betting on things, now you’ve hit a snag, haven’t you?
I said Little Northeast, and you slapped your forehead thinking of what 'two mother farts' and 'three eights' are, just wanting to trick me into handing over a three-eight big cover? It's not that cheap! Let me ask you, when have you ever seen this bullet?
"Go away, go away..." Li Yunlong kicked Wang Xuexin down, saying: "There is no place for you to sit here"
However, Li Yunlong was not willing to show weakness. After a moment of surprise, he put on a rogue expression and retorted, "Just because you say it isn't, doesn't mean it isn't. Mere words won't suffice; we need evidence, don't we? If these bullets were made by the little devils, after so many years of fighting the devils in Jinxi Northwest, how could we not have seen these shell casings?"
Laozi, damn it, is breaking the rules just this once. However, let me make it clear from the outset: if you continue to be so stingy and do not share what little you have in your head, do not blame me for chopping it off and using it as a chamber pot
Kong Jie looked at Li Yunlong with a smile that was not quite a smile, silently adopting an attitude of watching the drama unfold.
"Team Leader!" Wang Xuexin replied, "You don't know this. This bullet should be made by the Germans, it seems to be called... MP38."
Li Yunlong raised his head towards Kong Jie and said: "Look, this is the order I issued!"
"This is the MP38!" Wang Xuexin explained, "In German, MP is an abbreviation for submachine gun, and 38 indicates it was produced in 1938, which is only two years ago. Commander, think about it, the Germans have only been equipped with this weapon for two years, and the Japanese must not have many of them either. Isn't it quite normal that we haven't seen it?"
Li Yunlong couldn't help but laugh: "What nonsense! This is the line I use to fool the political commissar. You little brat are using it on me today? I don't fall for that trick!"
I command you, sit
At this moment, Wang Xuexin added another condition: "Captain, if I am correct, but you acknowledge it in your heart yet refuse to admit it verbally, that will not do!"
Indeed, he has had such experiences; however, the work he did primarily involved the laborious and menial task of transporting parts, and he had no opportunity to come into contact with classified information, let alone have seen such bullets
Thinking of this, Li Yunlong had no choice but to take the wine bottle and pour wine into Wang Xuexin's bowl
Team leader! Wang Xuexin chuckled and said: "You do not keep your word!"