Starting from the bright sword to engage in military industry

Chapter 57 Chapter 057, Newcomer
The team stopped as soon as they said they would, and the Eighth Route fighters carried out the order perfectly without any doubts.

Only...our protagonist Hu Changyi.

It's not that Hu Changyi is very curious, or that he has a lot of things to do, but that he needs to know how long he will stay, and there are still many things to do.Of course, he probably also vaguely knew what was going on, but now it is the world of bright swords, who knows if it will change?

So...he found Li Yunlong who had just finished a meeting with the brigade commander again.

"Head, why did you stop?" Hu Changyi asked.

"Hey... have you seen the reconnaissance plane that flew over this morning?" Li Yunlong asked.

"I see, what's the matter with shutting down the plane?" Hu Changyi said.

"This morning, the 771st Regiment of our brigade arrived at Qigen Village and began to rush to repair the position. As a result, just now, a small group of cavalry and a large army of infantry attacked them overnight. The specific casualties are unknown, and the 771st Regiment also lost contact. So , Master asked us to rest here temporarily and wait for the next order!" Li Yunlong said anxiously.

"The 771 regiment lost contact?" Hu Changyi knew that things were right when he heard this. The 771 regiment had sacrificed 30 people, and the main force was fine.

"Yeah, I don't know if I'm dead or alive, and I can't get in touch at all!" Li Yunlong was anxious, because they were all old comrades in arms.

"Don't worry, leader, it's okay!" Hu Changyi comforted.

"How do you know it's okay?" Li Yunlong asked.

"If you care about this sentence, you will be chaotic! Think about it, the comrades of the 771 regiment are all veterans of the Long March just like us! Commander Xu is not a wine bag and a rice bag, is he? Or he can be the commander of the regiment? Besides, devil Qianqian You shouldn't have fought night battles with us!"

"So, it's okay. At most, their radio station is broken. Maybe the cat is waiting in a certain corner of the mountain to find the devil's bad luck!" Hu Changyi said.

"Lao Li understands what you said, but I'm just in a panic! Alright, I've told you everything I need to tell you, what else do you have to do?" Li Yunlong asked.

"Iron plate, the iron plate I want, is there any in the regiment? Where is the brigade commander?" Hu Changyi said.

"This matter, I really took care of it for you!... After the brigade commander heard that you were going to make that explosion, he explained it. He specially found some iron plates for you. We are going to use them to make iron pots and iron plates. The iron plates that were lifted are all approved for you to use, not much, only 50 yuan! I will ask Liu Lang to send them to you later!" Li Yunlong still handled things very safely.

"It's good if you have it, it's good if you have it. I'm going to prepare now, and I will let you open your eyes when the devils ambush one day!" Hu Changyi said happily.

"Well, it doesn't matter if I open my eyes or not, as long as I can kill devils!" Li Yunlong waved his hand, and Hu Changyi returned to the guerrilla camp.

"Changyi, we will camp here tonight. This is the place that comrades have found for you and Lao Xing. You will sleep here tonight. Hurry over to have dinner and have a meeting after eating!"

When Hu Changyi returned to the place where the guerrillas were, he was greeted by Zhao Fengnian to a bonfire.On one side of the campfire is a small cave, only two meters deep, one meter wide, and more than one meter high, just enough to sleep two people.

"Hey, this place is good, thank you comrades!" Hu Changyi is not hypocritical, who let us still bear the name of a wounded person?
"Tonight, we're going to open a restaurant by ourselves. Because we're in a hurry, we only have rice porridge! Tomorrow, tomorrow morning, let's eat white rice porridge. This time, the group gave us 400 catties of rice. That's enough!" Chef Fan was very excited Sorry to say.

"Small rice is better. Big rice looks good, and when there are no noodles to support it, is there any pickles? Lao Fan?" Li Tieniu was not polite at all.

"Yes, I'll kill you!" Chef Fan put a bowl of millet rice in front of Li Tieniu, and gave him a pickle lump.

"Hey, it's better to be Lao Fan, I know I have a big appetite!" Li Tieniu didn't care about Lao Fan's attitude, picked up the golden millet porridge, blew on the hot air, and began to sip it into his mouth along the side, sipping it back and forth. Breathing.

"Hmm...eating less and light dinner is good for your health!" Sun Langzhong was holding an enamel bowl and drinking millet porridge with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Shuliu... Doctor, eat without talking, sleep without talking... Suliu... is better for your body..." Li Tieniu said while eating, like some kind of animal.

Everyone has long been used to this idiot, and no one said anything, but focused on the millet porridge on their lips.

Well, although the millet is not ground cleanly, and there are still a lot of chaff on it, but this thing nourishes people, at most it scratches the throat...

A meal is finished quickly, and the millet porridge made by Chef Fan is not wasted at all.Not to mention the leftovers, even those sticking to the bottom of the pot were swallowed by Li Tieniu with water.

No one laughed at Li Tieniu, because everyone ate their own bowls clean, and even poured water like Li Tieniu and drank it.

In this era, no one knows the preciousness of food better than them, and any act of wasting food is a crime.

You know, in times of famine, a few liters of millet can be exchanged for a daughter-in-law, and a few bags of dried sweet potatoes without millet can also be exchanged for a big girl with yellow flowers (a woman in troubled times has a bucket of rice, and a woman in prosperous times is [-] gold, but it can be sold for a day.) Doumi is expensive).

Hu Changyi is no exception here, he also keeps his rice bowl clean, because he also knows the preciousness of food.

After eating, Zhao Fengnian introduced the 6 newcomers to the guerrilla team.

"Okay, today our guerrilla team has added 6 more veterans, everyone welcome!" Xing Dezheng leaned his back on a big rock and said loudly.

Crash... Everyone applauded first, and then carefully observed the 6 veterans who followed the guerrillas and marched here.

"Let me introduce to you. The one on the left with a scar on his face is called Lai Dongxing, nicknamed Lao Lai. He has experienced the Long March like me. From now on, Lao Lai will be a member of the first class." As the squad leader, Captain Zhao will no longer serve concurrently. Lai Lai, what can I say?" Xing Dezheng introduced.

"Hello, comrades, I'm Lai Dongxing, but I, Lao Lai, keep what I promise and never renege on my debts! Well, that's it!" Lao Lai spoke briefly.

"Ahem, the second one from the left is called Zhou Changfa. He was born in Orion and is also a veteran of the Long March. Starting today, he will be Changyi's deputy squad leader. Orion, can you tell me something?" Xing Dezheng introduced.

"Hey, we are good at hunting, and we are not afraid of death in war. This speech is unnecessary. Everyone knows that my name is Zhou Changfa!" Zhou Orion said.

"Well, okay! Then there are four of them, these are skilled veterans specially selected by the brigade commander, and given to our guerrillas! They are all assigned to the first class, this is Liu Shuquan, this is Ma Quanyou, this This is Niu Fengxiang, this is Yuan Shouge, everyone welcome!" Xing Dezheng said.

Huh la la... After the welcome, the guerrillas officially accepted new members, and the number reached 27 people, barely a platoon...

(End of this chapter)