He was indeed not stingy. The third battalion commander and instructor looked at the pile of things in front of him, all of which were guns and bullets, and the fat man even said, remember to return the carriage to him.

When I left, I said that I was tired and needed a rest. If I had nothing to do, don’t disturb myself.

The third battalion commander and the instructor looked at each other with a wry smile, knowing that the fat man was making an objection, so he took his samurai sword and prepared to give him a machete. Unexpectedly, the fat man threw the machete in one go, saying that the knife was not good, and it was curled. The expression was too disgusting.

"Battery Commander, there must be fifty rifles. Although most of them are old guns, they have good performance, not to mention that he has given us so much ammunition. We should be able to complete this mission!"

The instructor was very happy. He was worried about weapons and ammunition a few days ago, so it will be solved now.

Thinking of this, he smiled at the Third Battalion Commander:

"I'm afraid I have to give Li Feng a merit this time. I've sent someone to Sanhe Town. There should be news soon!"

This fat man Li Feng didn’t lie!

This is everyone's voice, because the gun in front of you will not be faked.

Fifty guns can solve a lot of their troubles.

At this time, the third battalion commander suddenly patted his head in annoyance and said:

"Oh no, I'm caught on this kid's way!"

"What's wrong?"

"This kid must have something better, otherwise how could he easily take out so many guns! Miscalculation, this little fat man is so terrible at such a young age..."

The company commanders and platoon leaders around them don’t care whether Li Xiaopang is a ghost or not. They are more interested in the guns in front of them!

"Battery Commander, we didn't even get anything last time. Isn't it... I don't want to give me more, just give me thirty guns!"

"Fuck, you asked for a grenade launcher last time..."

The third battalion commander probably was about to start fighting here, and Li Feng was lying in the hammock and snoring!

There is no way. I was too tired to carry the bag last night. Now I have to take a good rest.

As for the two brothers Jiang Yu, they are sleeping soundly in the room now, most of the things they moved last night!

Uncle Song had some objections to Li Fengbai sending out dozens of guns. This young squad leader was too arrogant. He didn't know how to hide some good things. You should know that those were fifty guns and there were still a lot of bullets!

But when he came back, he understood that there was a crooked handglass on the table. This thing was much better than an ordinary rifle.

Of course, when he saw three mortars placed in the warehouse, his eyes were almost bursting out, and he was really making a fortune now!

Dress up! Recruiting people!

This is what Song Yi thought. He originally thought that being dismissed to be a deputy to this young squad leader was a troublesome, but he was still a little unhappy. Now it seems...

Let’s go get a promotion, I’m a good life as a deputy squad leader than the team leader!

After counting the weapons and equipment, I found that the remaining guns had more than 20 large 38 covers and several almost brand new Hanyang-made guns.

I guess there are no more ammunitions, so how good those grenade launchers look!

Now he wants to expand the team so that his former comrades can see that we can still do better than you if we are dismissed!

However, after being happy, he discovered a more troublesome problem, that is, they have three light mortars, but they don’t have artillery, and... if the superiors knew that they had artillery, they would probably not be able to save things!

Thinking of this, he immediately ran to Li Feng's hammock and kept shaking, yelling:

"Squad leader, wake up. There is something wrong with our guns. Please wake up..."

"What's the problem? Wait for me to sleep first...zzz!"

The little fat man's sleep quality is very good. He put down his hand that he had just raised and played chess with Mr. Zhou again.

There was no choice but to wait aside, and to do other things first, and then talk about it when the squad leader wakes up!

...

Comrade Li Xiaopang wants to lose weight. This fat body makes him look like a fool and more like a little Aries. This feeling is very bad!

But losing weight is a troublesome, so... let's talk about it later!

Uncle Song’s concern is not a problem with Li Feng. He was still thinking about how to defend these guns, and it would probably be necessary to pull the team in the future. Who would have thought that this young squad leader didn’t want to defend at all, because he knew he couldn’t!

"Uncle Song, do you know if there are people in our group who can shoot fire?"

"Of course I know this. Xu Qiang from the Second Battalion will do it. This guy has been to the martial arts lecture hall before. Anyway, he has learned artillery knowledge seriously! But our regiment has never had artillery, so many people who can shoot artillery have been idle all the time!"

When Uncle Song talked about this, it was like a surging river. He told Li Feng all the people who could shoot fire in the attachment group thoroughly, and even told him many strange people!

The matter was finalized. I first wrote a letter to ask several nearby groups for several people, which was called supporting the construction of their squad. After a while, he might be a guerrilla team.

However, the brothers cannot lose talents, so they specially compensated for a gun as a return gift!

However, Li Feng also knew that he would get at most one of the three cannons, and he would have to be a wife for the remaining two, but this favor... he had to be polite and could be said and said with all his words!

...

Shen Yi has been restless for the past few weeks and doesn't know what's going on. Until one day a soldier walked into the hospital and stood in front of her and asked:

"Is it Comrade Shen Yi?"

"Yes, I am Shen Yi, is there anything wrong?"

Of course, if there is something wrong, it is the fat man who wrote three pages of paper. Of course, he also wrote a letter to Xiao Wen, but... the letters between the two are a bit different!

Shen Yi's letter is full of literary talent and full of love. These pieces of paper can hardly bear the admiration of the contents in the letter!

Shen Yi blushed so hard that she cursed the fat man as a hooligan, how could she say so bluntly and explicitly!

She was shy, but she looked at the box next to her, which contained a gift brought by Li Feng, and a box of medicine had been sent to the hospital warehouse.

After thinking for a long time, she still raised her pen and slowly wrote on the paper...

My dear brother Li Feng...

No one knows what he wrote, but he saw that Shen Yi wrote it very seriously.

Of course, someone is also reading the letter seriously at this moment. This person is Xiao Wen. She was very happy to hear her brother’s letter. Whoever came first to open the letter and read it, a sentence was written on a large piece of paper:

Sister, I’m fine here. If you have time, you can bring my wife over to have fun!

That's right, Xiao Wen turned the paper back and forth a few times, and indeed only wrote this sentence, which almost made her angry.

When she knew that my brother had written three pages of paper for Shen Yi and gave gifts, she felt...
Chapter completed!