"How are you?"

Li Feng got up early in the morning and saw the big dog busy, he asked Ergouzi about it.

By the way, Ergouzi is really lucky. He can survive even after being pushed for a while. It is probably because he has never committed any evil in his lifetime.

"Ergouzi can stand up now. That doctor said he will recover in one month at most."

The expression on Ergouzi's face, which was as bright as a chrysanthemum, was so happy. As long as Ergouzi survived, it would be fine even if he was killed.

Li Feng nodded, it would be good if he rescued the person, and it would be fine if he had tried a lot of effort to fool the big dog.

"By the way, you should have a reward of 20 yuan for merit last time. Have you taken it to Uncle Song?"

The money of a foolish person like Dagouzi cannot be blacked out. He has made money back with his life. If this money is black, it will have no bottom line or no conscience.

At this time, the big dog took out a bag from his pocket and put it in front of Li Feng. There were twenty-three oceans inside, and the other three oceans were obtained by him selling pork.

"Boss, I'll keep all my money here. Big Dogzi eats and drinks well now. There are people taking care of Ergouzi, so I can't use this money."

The big dog has become smarter.

This was Li Feng’s first thought, especially when he saw the big dog holding his scalp awkwardly, he knew that things must not be that simple.

"Yeah, this doggy god!"

The little fat man cursed angrily. He didn't need to guess that it was the Eagle who was the one who did it. He must be thinking about the big dog's money.

According to the difference in IQ between the two people, Big Dog will definitely not be able to save the money, so he chose to hand over the money to Li Feng, but he just couldn't get the Eagle.

"By the way, you kid don't always wander in front of me recently. Go out and throw grenades. From now on, you will throw them specifically for me. You can eat meat and get money if you throw them. If you don't throw them correctly, you can stay wherever you want."

Big Dogzi is a brave bomb thrower, and this talent cannot be wasted, so Li Feng is ready to train him well.

The big dog nodded and went out. Anyway, he had nothing to do here. He wouldn't go to the training of ordinary soldiers at all, because even three or five ordinary soldiers were not his opponents.

As for physical training, it is even more nonsense. The big dog can carry a wild boar of four or five hundred kilograms from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and it is not very tired, so there is no need to train this physical strength.

But in the Eighth Route Army, he had to do some things, and he would conduct bomb drop training during the day and go to night shifts at night. He could write 50 words now, including his and Ergouzi's names.

As soon as Li Feng finished breakfast, his sister came. She was in a hurry and looked like her husband was dead.

For some reason, Li Feng always felt that he was going to bleed, and he didn't know what he would lose yet.

"Fatty, there are more than 100 people in my working group now, and most of them are serving you. They work hard every day and are facing danger every moment..."

"Stop and stop!"

Li Feng doesn't want to hear his sister talk nonsense here. He just wants some benefits when he says so much. He still plays with his own brother.

We must not be biological! The little fat man secretly complained.

"Sister, just say anything, you can tell me. It's so roundabout way that I've got goosebumps all over my body."

Li Feng is still used to his old sister's arrogant and domineering appearance as usual. As long as he doesn't grab his ears and kick his ass, everything will be easy to say.

At this time, Uncle Song also walked in, holding a folder in his hand, and didn't know what was written in it.

“I need a radio station!”

Puff ~

The tea that Li Feng had just drunk was sprayed out again, and the tea that had choked on his nose was so great that his sister was really worried.

Uncle Song, who was beside him, was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Li Feng.

"Sister, we have only two radio stations in total, and one of them was just seized from the third squadron.

You have a radio station at the moment of your mouth, that's a good thing. You're going to go there as soon as you open your mouth. How can I lead the troops in the future?"

Of course, the fat man disagreed. He was also planning to ask the special operations team to get a radio station, so that he could contact the command center in time when going out.

Who knew that now that my sister came over, the problem would be a little troublesome.

However, Xiao Wen is not such a woman who can be sent away so easily. She came to ask for this radio station for Li Feng's sake, otherwise she wouldn't be too lazy to come.

"Fatty, you must give me this radio station, otherwise you will definitely regret it."

"Hey, sister, although we are siblings, of course we have to say whether we are biological children... Hey hey, don't do it.

This radio station was exchanged for the lives of the soldiers. If you say you will leave with just one word, then this army will not be in a mess in the future.”

The fat man still disagreed. Uncle Song, who was standing beside him, sat on the table and watched the two siblings make a fuss. Anyway, he is an outsider now, so it would be better not to interfere.

The fat man has a weird temper. If he accidentally hits his gun, it will be a big problem. He will never forget that he has lost a few packs of cigarettes!

When Xiao Wen saw that this fat man didn't know the good intentions, he immediately moved a stool to sit next to him and asked:

"Fatty, I ask you, what level of combat units do you think our Eighth Route Army's radio station is equipped with?"

"It goes without saying that it is usually only available at the brigade level or above, and there are also a few groups."

Li Feng had long known this issue. In fact, there were very few radio stations in the early Eighth Route Army, so they could only be distributed to combat units at the first level of the brigade. Many regiment-level combat units had no radio stations at all.

The establishment of brigade-level combat units in the Chinese army is largely for the convenience of communication.

The division is the best team directly, but setting up a brigade-level unit depends to a large extent on the lack of radio stations in China.

"Fatty, then you said, if the people from the division headquarters knew that you had two radio stations in your hands, do you think you could keep it?"

Xiao Wen was tempted by the side. She was trying to help her brother solve a problem now. Unexpectedly, this fat man misunderstood her.

Li Feng turned his head and thought about it carefully, and soon understood what the sister wanted to say.

"Sister, you mean... the fat water will not flow to outsiders, right?"

This is not the case where the radio station is given to everyone, but it is for the revolutionary work. It is better to give it to the elder sister directly, so that she can also make a favorable favor.

"Yes, fat man, look, if you ask you to give this radio station to someone else, would you be willing?"

Li Feng subconsciously shook his head, but he always felt that he had been circling in by his sister, and now he was a little confused.

"That's right. If I were given it, my superiors would definitely understand it. Then everyone would be happy and the best of both worlds."

This seems to be the case.
Chapter completed!