Bright Sword: Hosting the independent regiment, all become special forces

Chapter 50 Ten Draws in a Row!
Li Yunlong was sitting at the door basking in the sun, this mother felt that the work of the independent group had been reduced a lot since she had Zhang Wei.

In addition to the original talents of the independent platoon, Chengcai who followed the political commissar all day long, Shi Dafan who was in charge of training and also trained medical soldiers, and Zhao Hualong who was busy with landmines when he had nothing to do.

Not only was the independent regiment not defeated by the previous battles, after the acceptance of his leader Li Da in the past six months, the independent regiment became a well-known team in Northwest Shanxi.

He took out a cigarette, searched all over but couldn't find a match, Li Yunlong quickly shouted: "Huzi, Huzi, put that match!"

Before he finished speaking, a pair of big hands helped Li Yunlong light a cigarette.

Li Yunlong took a closer look and saw that this pair of big hands and height is not a tiger. He looked up and saw that it was Zhang Wei who came back from the headquarters, and smiled: "I'm back, those lip-smacking people didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

Zhang Wei shook his head: "No, the Chief of Staff gave me the fuck, and now I'm the company commander."

It's embarrassing to say, but after finally being promoted to the chief of staff and becoming the veritable third guard in the regiment, this damn thing was sued by the 772 regiment for this kind of thing, and then he was kicked out.

"Zhang Wei, I'm not talking about you. Can the clothes of the martyrs be taken off? Our independent group is indeed expanding fast, and the supplies have not kept up. The main thing is the matter of Luochang County, which hurts our vitality. I have been thinking for two days to find a fellow villager and find a way to order some cotton-padded clothes.” Zhang Wei thought it would be a good idea: “Leader, since this is the case, you might as well ask for more cotton-padded clothes, and you’d better order some bedding or something. Yes, we are relatively short of these things now, and if we can ask Minister Zhang for some more .45 bullets, we can also train the soldiers to use submachine guns a little bit.”

When Li Yunlong heard it, he laughed and scolded: "My old Li's family opened this fucking arsenal? Why don't you find bullets for you? Tell you, there are no doors. Our fellow is enough to buckle. Don't look at our independent group now. Prestige, but you have to know that we are not a formation group after all."

"By the way, Commander, are you ready to form a reconnaissance company?"

"Get ready, you kid just asked me to talk about it, can we, Lao Li, not take it to heart? The whole group has been notified about this matter, and the selection can start at any time. Don't rush to talk about this, let's go, it's okay , two mouthfuls."

"Head, this is not suitable, why don't you say hello to Commissar Zhao first?"

"Sure, he's not busy today, he's probably just strolling somewhere, Huzi, go and invite Political Commissar Zhao over."

"Head, wait. Otherwise, I'll go into the mountains and see if I can come back with some wild game. It's no fun if we just eat peanuts and drink."

"You kid, you're really used to it. You're used to the good life of your mother. You can't eat peanuts! Get lost! Take a few people with you and return to the team before dark!"

After Zhang Wei saluted, he turned and left: "Yes!"

After leaving, Zhang Wei didn't go hunting in the mountains with a gun immediately, but returned to his yard, washed his hands, and burned three sticks of incense.

"System, I want to draw a lottery."

"Ding! The host's current points are: 1003, and the current number of lucky draws is: 10."

"The number of consecutive lottery draws can be rewarded by choosing the card pool.

Current card pool rewards: character card * Shi Qingshan, character card * Leng Feng, character card * Chengfeng, character card * Zhang Ga
武器卡MP38*100，三八式步枪弹*2W，.45子弹*1W发。

Low-end machine tools produced in the Soviet Union*10, high-end machine tools aided by the United States*3.

Improved millet seeds at the end of the 20th century*10 catties. "

"Ten draws in a row, sure!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the character card * Shi Qingshan."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the training achievement card*1."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the map of Wanhua County*1, scale 300:1"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the reading card*1. The effect of the reading card is: to enhance the efficiency of reading and literacy in the current unit."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the character card *Chengfeng."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the reading card*3."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning 10 wild boars."

"Ding! The current host can choose the reward."

"Choose 20 catties of improved millet seeds at the end of the 10th century."

"Ding! Introduction to the current lottery rewards.

This millet is planted on the current Yangcun land, and it can produce 350 jin per mu without chemical fertilizers. "

"350 catties? Why is it so little? This is the most fucking trash in the lottery card pool, right?"

"At present, Shanxi's millet yield is about 130 jin per mu, and the improved millet species produced by the system can produce 350 jin per mu. At the end of 1940, there was no high-efficiency chemical fertilizer at this time. Please use your brains."

Zhang Wei was a little stunned, the fucking system seemed to be able to communicate since it was upgraded, and he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

But if you think about it, hybrids and cultivars are very powerful, but they are also due to the contribution of chemical fertilizers. You must know that it was normal for the staple food to produce 100 catties per mu, or even more than [-] catties. After all, the productivity is very poor.Therefore, a large amount of land is needed for planting. If there is any drought or flood, I don’t know how many people will starve to death. "

"Okay, how do I get this reward?"

"The current rewards have been issued and are stored in the cellar under the host's room."

Zhang Wei is a little confused, there is a cellar in his room?The fucking master of the system said that if there is one, let's look for it.

Zhang Wei rummaged through the room, moved the water tank, but couldn't find anything.

Is there something wrong with this system? Where did the cellar come from?

I searched all over the room, maybe it's under the kang, Zhang Wei knocked and heard the sound stop, sure enough, there is a piece of his mother's place that is not solid.

Zhang Wei lifted the things on the upper bunk of the Kang, and found the system rewards hidden underneath.
Ten catties of millet seeds, no more and no less.

But the problem is now in winter, and Zhang Wei suspects that he handed over these millets to Li Yunlong.I'm afraid Li Yunlong will take it to the cooking class to cook soup if it doesn't change hands, he doesn't understand it at all.

"Let's put it here first, and wait for the spring to talk about it. Anyway, the devil won't sweep it up at this time."

After tidying up the room, Zhang Wei set off to the training ground.

Zhang Dabiao was fighting with Shen Quan, when he saw Zhang Wei coming over, he hurriedly saluted: "Chief of Staff!"

"It was withdrawn, and now it is the company commander."

Zhang Dabiao quickly asked: "What's the matter, brother, why did you withdraw this?"

Zhang Wei smiled and waved his hands: "It's nothing. I made a small mistake. There's nothing to talk about. What are you two doing?"

Shen Quan hurriedly said first: "Report, Chief of Staff, the two battalions are practicing assassination, and this big biao is protecting the calf."

"Old Shen, it's not meaningful for you to say this. It's your second battalion who played first."

"Da Biao, look at the few times you yelled just now, aren't you an iron guard?"

Zhang Wei heard: "It's easy to handle, you two also go, from now on there will be no one battalion commander and two battalion commanders, only one battalion and two battalions, I just want to go hunting in the mountains, I guess I can bring some meat back, you guys Whoever wins, eat meat tonight! Correspondent!"

"To!"

"Bring a wooden gun to the two battalion commanders!"

"Yes!"

"Chief of Staff, this."

"Come on, old Shen!"

"Come!"

(End of this chapter)