Bright Sword: Develop independently and level up ten times at the beginning

Chapter 281 I, Cheng the Blind, the Sweeper of Heaven

Lin Xu looked at Li Yunlong and said.

I haven’t had the chance to send it to you before because I was busy with mundane things.

Now that all the Japanese have been killed, we can have some free time.

"what?"

"Row!"

"I see."

"but……"

"How do we allocate the brigade and headquarters?"

"Including the Type 38 rifles stored in the warehouse, I estimate there are about 50,000 Type 38 rifles..."

"Old Lin..."

Li Yunlong looked at Lin Xu, hoping to get some clarity at this time.

“给旅部，送一万支三八大盖、200挺捷克式、100挺九二式、200具掷弹筒、再送50门九二式步兵炮、37mm反坦克炮和90mm九四式迫击炮。”

"As for headquarters... send 600 Type 200 rifles, 600 Czech-style rifles, 37 Type rifles, grenade launchers, and another pieces of various artillery pieces, such as Type infantry guns, mm anti-tank guns, and Type mortars. We have too many of these artillery pieces here, and they're useless if they're just sitting there."

"Give us more ammunition and other supplies."

"By the way, take another hundred boxes of penicillin from the warehouse and distribute them to the brigade and headquarters."

"That's about it."

Lin Xu waved his hand and said casually.

"This is equivalent to sending two brigades' worth of equipment to the brigade headquarters and two divisions' worth of equipment to the headquarters."

"Old Lin."

"You kid..."

"What a fucking big deal!"

"This way."

"The troops at headquarters and brigades will be able to achieve full Japanese weapons..."

"Although the Japanese weapons and equipment are not that good, they are much better than our old Hanyang-made rifles."

"Old Lin!"

"I used to feel like you might have some selfish motives."

"Now it seems that Old Li really was judging others by his own standards!"

Li Yunlong sighed.

Lin Xu glanced at Li Yunlong in surprise.

"Old Li, you're really good now. You can speak eloquently all the time."

"This is a very complicated set of idioms."

"It seems like I've learned a lot from following Lao Zhao!"

"Not bad!"

"not bad!"

Lin Xu nodded, and a smile appeared on his face.

"report!"

"Another reinforcement is coming over there!"

"It's the troops of the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment!"

at the same time.

The soldier ran over to report.

"Independence Group?"

"Old Ding and Kong Erlangzi's team?"

"Hey!"

"These two guys are now stationed at headquarters... The boss has been very kind to us!"

"Even the troops stationed at the headquarters were brought here."

"fair enough."

"Let these two guys be the porters and deliver some local specialties to the boss and his men."

"It saves us from having to send someone on another trip."

Li Yunlong nodded, feeling that his arrangement was quite reasonable.

……

Outside Longyuan Mountain.

Independent regiment commander Ding Wei and deputy commander Kong Jie arrived with their troops.

I originally came here to provide support.

But after it came, I felt numb immediately.

support?

What the hell is the support...

Along the way, there were nothing but the corpses of Japanese devils.

"Old Ding..."

"There must be tens of thousands of devil corpses here, right?"

"It's so satisfying! It's so satisfying!"

Kong Jie was smoking his old pipe so hard that his eyeballs were almost touching the paper.

"Lao Kong, look over there..."

"This big pit is also full of Japanese corpses."

"That big pit alone probably has tens of thousands of them."

"too big."

"Old Kong."

"They're not asking us to come here to provide support, they're clearly asking us to come here to see the world."

"Old Kong."

"I think Li Yunlong is really going to make a fortune this time."

"Ok?"

"Old Kong."

"Look, that guy sweeping the floor with the broom...why does he look so much like that Blind Cheng?"

Ding Wei's eyes were sharp. He looked ahead and immediately frowned...

"Isn't that the guy named Blind Cheng?"

"The person standing next to him, sweeping the floor, was his chief of staff, Old Yang."

Kong Jie said immediately.

"This……"

"These two people..."

"Are you... sweeping the floor?"

Ding Wei felt a little numb.

"Let's go over and have a look!"

Kong Jie strode forward with his eyes wide open.

……

at the same time.

The commander of the 772nd Regiment, Blind Cheng, was working hard.

"Hurry up!"

“Make sure to clean it up!”

"Not just this area, but that road too, needs to be cleaned!"

"No blood stains or anything like that!"

"If it's really hard to clean up, just dig out the dirt and get some earth and rocks from somewhere else to fill the road!"

"Don't be lazy!"

"Also! Help the brothers from the New 1st Regiment to carry the dead bodies of the Japanese soldiers."

"The brothers of the New 1st Regiment are about to burn the devils. Don't just stand there and watch. Help find some firewood or something."

"There must be life in the eyes!"

"Don't be lazy with your hands!"

"If I see anyone slacking off, don't blame me for getting angry right then and there!"

Blind Cheng gets more and more excited the more he works...

"Blind Cheng?"

"Is that you, boy?"

"Did I hear correctly just now?"

"When did you become recruited by that brat Li Yunlong?"

"Are you here to do some temporary work for Li Yunlong?"

Kong Jie was confused.

Is this still the arrogant and domineering Blind Cheng he knows?

This guy relies on the fact that he is the commander of the main regiment. In the 386th Brigade, he only obeys the orders of the brigade commander and doesn't take the rest of the people seriously at all.

What's going on now?

"Kong Jie?"

"Old Ding?"

"Are you all here?"

"what!"

"It's not that Lao Li and his men had too much work after the war."

"Our 772nd Regiment is idle anyway, so isn't it our duty to help out with some work?"

"We are all old comrades, so we should help each other!"

Blind Cheng held his head high and spoke with confidence.

"wrong……"

"Something's wrong."

"You and Li Yunlong have never gotten along."

"How could you possibly be so eager to do odd jobs for Li Yunlong this time?"

Kong Jie clenched the old dry pipe in his hand and strode forward. He glanced at the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment and his eyes immediately turned red.

The soldiers of the 772nd Regiment basically carried two guns on their shoulders, one of which must be a Type rifle.

And there were many soldiers holding Type 99 rifles.

At a rough glance, there must be at least dozens of Type 99 rifles?

When did the 772nd Regiment become so wealthy?

Although the 772nd Regiment was the main force with men, having only a dozen or so light and heavy machine guns was already the limit.

At a glance, I knew there were more than a dozen machine guns...

"Blind Cheng!"

"You kid..."

"What kind of windfall did you make?"

"Good boy!"

"Two guns each!"

"With so many Type 99 rifles, are you going to assign machine guns to the squad?"

"Blind Cheng, why else would you say that the brigade commander still favors you?"

"Your 772nd Regiment is the real one."

"Our independent regiment is like a stepmother!"

"This is not even close to the truth!"

Kong Jie suddenly felt that the old dry tobacco in his hand was no longer fragrant.

Jealousy had distorted him beyond recognition.