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Chapter two hundred and thirty-five the lion opens its mouth

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

When Wang Yaowu learned that Yang Yun was not a technical talent who wanted to drive a tank, he asked him while secretly relaxing.

"Hehe! Master, aren't you old friends with Coach Gui of the Teaching Corps?"

"Tell you, you can't even think about borrowing people from the teaching team. I can't do this at all. Don't talk about me, I'm afraid even the military throne can't do it. They are directly responsible for the Chairman!"

Before Yang Yun could finish his words, Wang Yaowu interrupted.

"Master, that's not what I mean. You can listen to me and finish it first."

Wang Yaowu did not speak anymore, but gave Yang Yun a look and signaled him to continue speaking.

Seeing this, Yang Yun did not tell anything and continued, "Master, I will train this talent who drives a tank by myself."

Hearing this, Wang Yaowu was very curious again, because he wanted to know how Yang Yun cultivated talents to drive tanks. You must know that Yang Yun’s background is very clear. Don’t talk about driving tanks before this, I’m afraid he hasn’t even touched them.

But in the end he suppressed his curiosity and did not interrupt Yang Yun.

So he heard Yang Yun continue to say, "But I don't have the artillery shells of the Japanese Type 97 tank. However, I heard from Captain Yang that their teaching team had them, but if you want to get these artillery shells, you need Coach Gui's words, so..."

Yang Yun did not continue to say it, but Wang Yaowu already understood what he meant. He wanted him to find Gui Yongqing to ask for the Japanese Type 97 tank shells.

If it were someone else, Gui Yongqing would not have agreed to this matter, but if Wang Yaowu spoke, he would have said something else.

Today, because of the great victory of the New First Battalion in Baohua Township, Wang Yaowu was in a good mood, so he naturally would not refuse Yang Yun's request, which seemed not too harsh. He had almost no hesitation and replied: "There is no problem with this matter, are there any other requests?"

"The more these shells, the better. In addition, there are the Japanese Type 90 75mm field gun shells, Type 96 150mm field howitzer shells, Type 97 90mm light mortar shells, the more these, the better."

"Okay! You guy is such a lion's mouth."

"Master's seat?"

Seeing that the division commander Wang Yaowu didn't speak for a long time, Yang Yun felt unsure and did not dare to say anything for a while. After all, he would only dare to say such conditions in the entire 51st Division so openly. If it were anyone else, no one would dare to say it.

Because Wang Yaowu was right at all, he was really a lion talking.

However, only Yang Yun has the courage to speak loudly, because who gave him the ability?

Those who are capable work harder, and the same is true for those who are capable will also gain more!

"There are no big problems except for the Japanese Type 97 tank shells."

Finally, Wang Yaowu paused for a moment and spoke again.

Hearing him say this, Yang Yun's heart suddenly burst into pieces, and he continued to ask, "Then this tank gun?"

"Don't worry, I'll go back to find Coach Gui, but I don't know how much I can get."

"Thank you, Master!"

As soon as Wang Yaowu finished speaking, Yang Yun stood up from the seat "swoosh" and then gave him a standard military salute, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

"Don't be so excited, you kid. It's not certain if you can get it?"

"Hehe! With the relationship between you and Coach Gui, and if you have a teacher, you will speak in person, can Coach Gui still refuse?"

Yang Yun smiled and said.

While speaking, I sat back on the seat.

The conversation between the two people did not interrupt the others in the conference room, but everyone was envious and jealous of Yang Yun being so respected by his commander Wang Yaowu. Even Zhou Zhidao, the commander of the 151st Brigade, and Li Tianxia, ​​the commander of the 153rd Brigade, were no exception.

"Is there anything else? If not, today's meeting ends here."

After dealing with Yang Yun's problem, Wang Yaowu looked around everyone and spoke.

"No."

"No."

Everyone answered this way.

"Master!"

However, at this moment, another disharmonious voice suddenly rang in this conference room that was not too big but not too small.

Everyone looked at the news, who was not Yang Yun who was the one who was in the limelight today?

Wang Yaowu was also stunned, and was scared again, afraid that this kid would make something wrong, but he still asked Yang Yun: "Yang Yun, what else do you have?"

When asked, Wang Yaowu was also stern. His good mood had long disappeared because he was even ready for heavy bleeding.

"Hehehe! There is nothing big about the teacher."

"Damn it! There is no big deal, it is not a big deal in your eyes, I'm afraid it will be a big deal in our place."

When everyone heard Yang Yun's words, they complained in vain, and even the commander Wang Yaowu was not included.

"Say! Don't give it to me, mother-in-law!"

Seeing Yang Yun another salute, Wang Yaowu couldn't help but shout, no longer the comfort of seeing him before. Instead, he felt like meeting the plague god, as if he wanted to send him away as soon as possible. Well, Wang Yaowu felt this way about Yang Yun at this moment.

Wang Yaowu and everyone's thoughts at this moment were as smart as Yang Yun, so how could they not see it? After a embarrassed smile, he said, "Standard, I just want to ask, "Didn't you give me our new battalion? Well, no, have you added some troops to our new regiment? Where are they now?"

"call……"

When everyone heard Yang Yun asked this question, they let out a long sigh and then complained: "You guy is a little self-aware, not too shameless!"

Wang Yaowu's originally stern face finally smiled again at this time and said, "They are now arranged by me on Zijin Mountain in the east of Nanjing City. There is currently your new troop camp. Is there any problem?"

After Wang Yaowu said that, he asked the previous question again, because he was afraid of Yang Yun and was afraid that he would make any trouble.

"there is none left!"

"After meeting!"

As soon as Yang Yun finished answering, Wang Yaowu hurriedly gave the order to end the meeting. Until everyone walked out of the conference room, he let out a long sigh.

After the meeting ended, Wang Yaowu held a banquet to welcome and celebrate the achievements of Yang Yun, the soldiers of the New First Regiment and the 886th Regiment.

This time, because it was a celebration banquet held by the commander Wang Yaowu, Yang Yun did not stop everyone from drinking.

Everyone also firmly seized this rare opportunity and drank it happily...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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