In the past, Li Yunlong would definitely take out a map to show off, and by the way, let the political commissar refer to it and give some suggestions.

But it was really abnormal today. No matter how Zhao Gang asked, he just didn't say anything, and he seemed to be waiting for my good news quietly.

"Old Yuan, Yuan Pengfei..."

Yuan Pengfei was full of thoughts, as if he had heard nothing, and walked forward on his own.

How can you forget a good meal of wine?

Zhang Dabiao took two steps at a time and then rushed to Yuan Pengfei in a few steps. His palms, like palm fan, buckled on Yuan Pengfei's shoulders.

"You kid, you are not rich, have you forgotten your brother?"

Yuan Pengfei woke up as if he was dreaming and laughed quickly: "How can this be done? Besides, I am not rich! Lao Zhang, the best Shanxi Fenjiu and the authentic Daokou roast chicken are all brought from the county town.

Leave the matter to Chen Guangqia and go to my second camp for a good meal, so that you can forget any worries.”

"Don't go, it's a lot of trouble to go to Second Camp. This is not a place without drinking. Let's take a walk."

Zhang Dabiao was afraid that Yuan Peng would run away, so he took his hand and walked towards the camp.

Yuan Pengfei did not refuse any more. He thought just now that the leader must have left it to Zhang Dabiao for anything.

The Independent Group is well-informed. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be fine to ask for some information from him.

The two of them sat on the kang, rubbed peanuts and waited for the monk to deliver wine and meat, and then they talked about what they had seen these days.

Yuan Pengfei was not in a hurry to inquire and brag first: "Old Zhang, you don't know how thrilling we were this time. A company of puppet troops chased behind him, and he let me and the monk run away.

At that time, I didn’t have a machine gun, otherwise the group of two Japanese devils would have to be my own. I, the second battalion commander, would have to form a cavalry company to play with it!"

"Hey," Zhang Dabiao was excited, but he asked casually on the surface: "Old Yuan, who can prove it except you and the monk? He doesn't pay taxes on bragging. If you have the ability, please tell me more about it. Where did you meet this group of two Japanese devils? How many were they killed?"

He stuffed two peanuts into his mouth. Yuan Pengfei said while eating: "It's just on the way to the division headquarters. There is a Huangping Town more than 100 miles away. There are a company of puppet troops and 100 Japanese soldiers stationed......"

After saying that, he also found something was wrong. There was only a second Japanese in the cavalry company and a squad of Japanese in one or two squads. This was simply a fat man with his mouth!

The Second Battalion could send a company to raid, rushing for a hundred miles, and launching a sudden attack, and the battle might be resolved in two hours.

Yuan Pengfei immediately put his shoes on his knees and found a reason to say, "Lao Zhang, I'll go pee and wait for me!"

"Don't worry, I'll go with you." Zhang Dabiao said with a playful expression.

Yuan Pengfei looked at him helplessly, "Old Zhang, you are no longer authentic. This is the information I have earned with my life. If you want to intercept the rude, is that worthy of the injury I suffered for this?"

"Old Yuan, the injury is the injury, the battle is the battle! Besides, can you eat alone? If you don't do it well, as soon as you report, all the more than a hundred horses will be included in the cavalry company, and you can't even drink soup.

Our brothers cooperated, in addition to handing over to the regiment, we could form a cavalry platoon by the fallen horses." Zhang Dabiao advised earnestly.

This sounds like that. The difference between the Second Battalion and the First Battalion is not only in terms of combat effectiveness, but also in the trust of Li Yunlong for the two of them.

Zhang Dabiao was the battalion commander when he was in the new first regiment. He had a good mind and was unambiguous in fighting. He was Li Yunlong's capable general.

He wanted to say that he would ambush a hundred miles ahead of his front drive and send out a company of troops to deal with a group of Japanese devils. Li Yunlong must not ask carefully and approved it. After returning from the war, he might be able to occupy a part of the things.

If it was Yuan Pengfei, he would have to ask in detail and give him a reference.

If this is an ordinary second Japanese, it doesn't matter. At most half of the regiment will be solved. But this is the cavalry of the second Japanese, a huge piece of fat meat.

Li Yunlong was happy and might have to form a cavalry company, including war horses, rifles and sabers. If he couldn't do it well, Yuan Pengfei would become a waste of worker, and he wouldn't even catch any hairs when he was in vain.

"Okay, the information I provide is that you are responsible for the communication between the regiment commander. We send half of the troops to our family, and half of the seizure will be seized." Yuan Pengfei said readily.

Of course, he is not a novice who doesn't know anything. Last time he used relatively poor weapons and equipment to scatter the first battalion. If all the manpowers this time are from the first battalion, he will have to be treated like this.

Zhang Dabiao also saw his thoughts, but he didn't care too much. It would be great to have meat to eat. As for the matter of that batch of weapons and equipment, it would be offset by this harvest.

"The wine and meat are here."

Before the person arrived, the sound had already arrived. The monk took a small step and appeared in front of the two in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Dabiao greeted politely: "Monkey, let's have some drinks together."

"Thank you, Lao Zhang, I won't drink it anymore, otherwise the leader and political commissar must find out, and you two won't think about drinking it at that time. Lao Yuan, I'll bring you the wine and meat! I'll go back first."

The monk smiled and placed two bottles of Fenjiu and a roast chicken on the table, leaving without any nostalgia.

Zhang Dabiao was still a little puzzled. The monk had changed his temperament today. In the past, when he saw wine and meat, his feet seemed to have taken root and could not even be driven away.

Yuan Pengfei took two bowls and poured wine, tore up a chicken leg and handed it to Zhang Dabiao, "This time I made a lot of wine and meat, and the monk was anxious to go back and drink and eat meat!

The political commissar will have a meeting to remember the bitter and sweet tomorrow. It will definitely not be able to eat it. The weather is a little late, so the roast chicken must be released and the monk is anxious."

Zhang Dabiao nodded thoughtfully: It seems that Yuan Pengfei has become rich and has brought at least five or six roast chickens. He must get drunk today and beat him a rich man.

After eating meat and drinking, Yuan Pengfei's words opened: "Old Zhang, I can find you a helper when I make this group of second-genius men.

I knew Chen Jie, the captain of a district squadron, and there were about 100 people. He also worked hard last time. He shocked the puppet army, which made them run so fast.

This time we can also contact him and let their guerrillas be the periphery. After cleaning the battlefield, they can be divided into a little bit, and the speed can also be improved a lot!"

"Captain Chen Jie, is it from the new group?"

"I heard from him that their district squadron seems to be under the command of the Commander Kong Jie of the New Regiment."

"Damn, it's trouble!"

Zhang Dabiao looked regretful, "Chen Jie, that's a deputy platoon leader under my previous command. The last time you dealt with these puppet troops, he must have stabbed them. Maybe these two Japanese devils have been cleaned up by the New First Governor, and we can't even drink soup."
Chapter completed!