Chapter 14: Zhao Gang's Letter
"Put all this sugar on me."
"And this canned pork bucket, load it too!"
The next day, at the gate of Yang Village, Li Yunlong beckoned a team of people to load the supplies into the carriage.
There were six wagons in total, loaded with three tons of granulated sugar, and even an unopened canned pork weighing two hundred pounds.
The carriages were modified overnight, with double wooden beams for the axles, iron or pneumatic rubber tires, and the carrying capacity of each carriage was doubled to 600 kilograms.
Of course, such a large load naturally needs to be pulled by a large mule horse, otherwise ordinary mules and horses need at least two, and they may not be able to pull it.
After the brigade headquarters took away dozens of big mules, Li Yunlong also dared to blatantly call the big mules out of the horse, and he was not afraid of being targeted and robbed by the headquarters or the brigade headquarters.
When the captain of the transport team put the canned pork into the carriage, the monk who was walking with a thick log in the open space at the entrance of the village suddenly swallowed his throat and was full of reluctance.
This can is really fragrant...
The meat inside is really delicious...
Better meat than I've ever eaten before!
"Look at it, you ate four catties of meat by yourself yesterday, and you haven't eaten enough!"
Looking at the monk's gaze, Li Yunlong was stunned.
Yesterday, the regiment headquarters opened a small stove and cooked about 40 catties of meat, and this monk ate almost one-tenth of it alone.
"Hey, hey, hey..."
The monk carried the log with one hand, touched the back of his head with his free hand, and smirked:
"How can you eat enough of this meat?"
"Commander, do you have anything to eat in the future?"
The monk's words also caused the soldiers of the surrounding independent regiments to look at their own regiment commanders and collectively make swallowing movements.
At yesterday's dinner, the whole regiment had a meal, and more than 900 people, including the wounded and a small number of recruits, came together for a big pot meal.
Pork cabbage rice bowl!
Three barrels of canned pork mixed with cabbage were boiled in a cauldron, and a large spoonful of fragrant white rice was poured on it, and everyone in the whole group was full of twelve points, even now, everyone is still reminiscing about the taste that seems to remain in their mouths.
"Haha·····"
Li Yunlong looked around and said loudly: "It's delicious, yesterday's meat!" ”
"Delicious!"
A soldier said loudly: "Commander, this is the best meat I have ever tasted, and it is even better than what I used to eat in the restaurant!" ”
The system must be a high-quality product, and this rule is suitable for firearms, and it is naturally suitable for canned pork.
"Haha..."
With a smile of satisfaction, Li Yunlong said loudly: "Then train the new comrades who have newly joined the army, and when the whole regiment is out of the division, I will take you to get meat to eat!" When the time comes, we will eat meat every day, and eat meat every day! ”
There are still twenty-nine days in a month!
Li Yunlong naturally remembered what Chen Fan said about the 'business' of canned meat.
"Yes!"
Although the people of the independent regiment at the entrance of Yangcun Village did not stand in line, their voices were uniform and their momentum was like a rainbow.
"Commander, I promise to train hard! Kill more devils! ”
"When the time comes, give me more meat..."
Monk Wei carried the thick log with one hand, and his tone was loud: "Only after eating meat can you have strength!" ”
You have to eat well, and you have to eat well to have the strength to exercise.
After yesterday's meal of meat, the monk had a deep understanding.
After a few hours of intense training, he must have been exhausted and his muscles were sore, and it would take him at least two hours to recover. And today, he finished a three-hour high-intensity set, rested for half an hour, and completely recovered his strength.
Needless to say, it must be the credit of yesterday's meat.
"Okay!"
Glancing at the monk, Li Yunlong was secretly proud in his heart.
At this pace, it won't be long before you'll be able to hook up.
Political Commissar Zhao, I'm not welcome to this monk.
"Departure"
With a wave of his hand, six large mules, horses, and camels carrying three tons of sugar and a bucket of canned pork set off towards the headquarters with a convoy of escorts.
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"What are you doing here?"
"Still carrying a meal?"
"Let's go······ There aren't many dishes and chopsticks here! ”
Zhang Wanhe of the logistics department heard a knock on the door, and after opening the door, he saw that it was Li Yunlong, and the carriage behind Li Yunlong, and blocked the door without hesitation.
Doesn't this kid have other ways to get weapons and ammunition?
Why did you come to me with a cart again?
What do you want this time?
Grenade or mortar shell?
Recalling the years when Li Yunlong was tricked by Li Yunlong to ask for supplies, Zhang Wanhe decided to resolutely not give any materials to this goods this time, unless approved by his superiors.
As the head of the logistics department, he is mainly in charge of the arsenal, the clothing factory and other production departments, and he has harvested a large number of high-quality bullet shells before, and recently he has been busy trying to find ways to increase the output of reloading bullets, and he stays in the arsenal every day from morning to night, so naturally he is not aware of Li Yunlong's recent great achievements.
"You're still the head of the logistics department?!"
Li Yunlong pouted outside: "I think you are a rich man in Shanxi!" It's home to be stingy! ”
He knocked on the door and shouted, "Open the door!" ”
"That's right, I'm the rich man of the soil, and I'm stingy, so you can go elsewhere!"
Zhang Wanhe stubbornly resisted the door and said that he would not let Li Yunlong in.
"You really don't open the door?"
Li Yunlong smiled, and his tone was meaningful: "I have something good for you!" ”
"What can you have? I don't want it, where do you come from, where are you going! ”
Zhang Wanhe still stubbornly resisted the door, and he didn't believe a word of Grand Master Li's words.
I believe you're a ghost!
Do you Li Yunlong have something good to give me?
As soon as you are ready to send it to the headquarters to ask for credit!
"Let's go back, let's go back, these three tons of sugar Minister Zhang can't look down on, let's not stick a hot face to a cold butt!"
Outside the house, Li Yunlong was about to leave.
"What? Three tons of granulated sugar? ”
With a 'bang', the door was opened, and Zhang Wanhe rushed out.
When he went out, he found that the six carriages pulled by Li Yunlong were full of bags of supplies, much like grain bags, but the bags were smaller. He didn't see it before because of the viewing angle.
"Wait, you say it's three tons of sugar?"
Minister Zhang rushed up and grabbed Li Yunlong, who was leaving.
"That's right, last time I asked you for sugar, you said that there was a shortage here at the headquarters, didn't I get a batch recently, so I sent it to you? I didn't expect this kindness to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, so I had to go back and use it myself! ”
Li Yunlong still walked slowly to the carriage, ignoring Minister Zhang's pull, and made a determined appearance.
"Ah, don't, want, want!"
"I want it!"
"That's the lack of sugar!"
Minister Zhang hurriedly grabbed Li Yunlong and lowered his attitude with a smile.
Three tons of sugar!
It's enough to last for months at the headquarters hospital!
"Aren't you an old rich man in Shanxi? Why is there a shortage of sugar? ”
Stopping at homeopathy, Li Yunlong turned around and sneered at Zhang Wanhe.
"If I were a rich man in Shanxi like Yan Laoxi, I would still be busy in this logistics department every day?
Zhang Wanhe pursed his lips and didn't continue to fight with Li Yunlong, he stepped forward and touched the bag, and after confirming that it was sugar, he raised his eyebrows: "This is really sugar!" Where did you get that? ”
Then he looked at Li Yunlong, took a step back, and said in a vigilant tone: "Say, what do you want?" ”
No matter where you got it, you can't copy it. It doesn't matter, but this kid is willing to give him sugar, he must have asked him, or he has something to like.
"Hahaha..."
Li Yunlong smiled: "Looking for you to get some new military uniforms." ”
"New uniforms?"
Zhang Wanhe was stunned at the time, and looked at Li Yunlong in disbelief: "Do you want to order a new military uniform?" Don't want anything else? Bullets, grenades or mortar shells? ”
Don't lie to me!
Do you want to order a new military uniform and send me something?
Since you got hundreds of tons of cotton, plus the production on your own side, now the new military uniforms here in Jinchaji are enough, and each regiment in the base area has a surplus of one set, even if you don't give sugar, you want military uniforms in one sentence!
"Yes, I need a new uniform."
Li Yunlong pouted: "As for the other things you have here, labor and management can't look at them anymore, don't talk about grenades, the quality of your district is too poor, sometimes you can hear a sound when you throw it out, and the devils still think that they are going to fire artillery for them!" “
"As for the mortar shells, although they are all filled with yellow explosives, they are not much better, our own ones are much better than yours."
When he was in the new regiment, he often came here to engage in grenades and mortar shells.
The consumption of grenades is large, and the captured ones are really not enough to consume, and as for mortar shells, the 60 caliber devil does not have them, he can only rely on his own arsenal.
But now, 60 mortar shells in ammunition warehouses are not known to be much more powerful than the headquarters arsenal, and they are not used for labor and management in vain! And he also has 82 mortars, and if you take something, you can fight against the devil's 92 infantry artillery.
"Huh!"
sneered, but Zhang Wanhe didn't say anything.
As long as this kid doesn't fight him about the idea of the Arsenal stuff, he can say anything.
"How much do you want?" Zhang Wanhe asked.
"Give me three thousand sets," Li Yunlong waved his hand.
"Three thousand sets?!"
Zhang Wanhe looked at Li Yunlong, who was wide open in the lion's mouth, dumbfounded: "You think I'm a Japanese warehouse here, right?" Three thousand more! No! Besides, how much do you kid need it? ”
"Hey, hey, hey·····"
Li Yunlong said with a smile: "I really want so much, I am planning to expand the independent regiment to 3,000 people, why can't I use 3,000 sets?" ”
Pack me less.
Labor and management have been the director of a quilt factory, so they naturally know how many you have here, let alone 3,000 sets, even if it is 10,000 sets.
"Expand to 3,000?"
"Don't give me!"
"I'll give you fifteen hundred sets, but there are no more!"
Zhang Wanhe naturally didn't believe it, and bargained half of the price with his backhand.
There are 3,000 sets, but others can give as much as they want, so is it not appropriate for the head of the logistics department to be the head of the logistics department?
"Another five hundred sets, and I'll send you some good things privately!"
Li Yunlong smiled and continued to rub.
"What good thing is worth five hundred military uniforms?"
Zhang Wanhe narrowed his eyes, and there was some interest in his tone.
Sugar isn't funny! This thing is very tightly controlled.
Since this kid can get three tons of sugar. Maybe you'll get something good! If it's really a good thing, why not give it to this guy? Anyway, there are still military uniforms in the warehouse now.
"Two hundred pounds of fine canned pork!"
Li Yunlong walked to the carriage behind him and carried down a huge bucket of cans.
"Is this a can?"
"How can there be such a big can!"
The corners of his mouth twitched, Zhang Wanhe didn't believe it.
Isn't this size and shape just a gasoline drum?
In this kid's mouth, how did it become a can?
Without explanation, Li Yunlong pinched the handle of the lid on the canned food barrel, twisted it hard, the lid was opened, and after the sealing plug on the inner layer was unsealed, the smell of fragrant meat suddenly floated out.
"It's really canned..."
Swallowing his throat, Zhang Wanhe stepped forward to take a look, and was immediately dumbfounded.
The whole tin bucket the size of a gasoline drum is full of oily canned pork, fat and thin pork, mixed with green vegetables, which makes people appetite at first sight.
"How"
"Five hundred sets of military uniforms are not a loss!"
Li Yunlong patted the canned food bucket and said in a triumphant tone.
"Okay, I'll give it to you right away!" Zhang Wanhe immediately nodded without hesitation.
No loss!
It's useless to put military uniforms in the warehouse, and Li Yunlong, this kid, will definitely not waste it, just give it, and exchange it for a bucket of canned meat to improve the food for the comrades in the arsenal.
Absolutely no loss!
"Lao Zhang, what good things do you have here, so fragrant?"
Suddenly, a voice came from outside, and at the same time, a person walked over, it was Staff Officer Mo of the Headquarters Staff Department who had an ear injury, and he was still holding a barely new folder.
"Come on, come on, Counselor Mo, let's have a good meal together, I'll eat meat here today!"
Zhang Wanhe greeted.
Then he called a cook, took a large pot and filled ten catties of meat from the canned bucket, intending to make a fried canned pork.
"Haha, I'm just waiting for your words!" Li Yunlong was not polite at all.
"Then you're welcome!" There is meat to eat, of course Staff Officer Mo will not miss it.
Li Yunlong beckoned the soldiers to hand over the sugar and ship military uniforms with the people in the logistics department, and he walked into the canteen of the logistics department with Staff Officer Mo.
During the banquet, Staff Officer Mo talked about Li Yunlong's incident this time, said that the brigade headquarters sent a large number of weapons and ammunition to the headquarters, and greatly praised the quality of that batch of weapons and ammunition, and also made Minister Zhang understand why Li Yunlong looked down on his weapons and ammunition.
"Hey, by the way, Staff Officer Mo, I still have the captured devil code book here, but only half of it, and it was captured a week ago, and the devil also knows about it, just for you."
Grand Master Li handed over the codebook, which had been burned in half, to Staff Officer Mo.
Once the matter of the seized codebook is discovered, the effect will be greatly reduced, because the devil will change the codebook, and it will not have much effect.
"Codebook?" Staff Officer Mo was stunned for a moment.
"Well, it was seized in Shuangfeng Town, but the devil must have changed the codebook, and some of it was burned! It is estimated that it will not have much effect. ”
Li Yunlong's tone was a little regretful.
If it can be sent back in time, if the devil doesn't find out, then the credit will be great.
"Why doesn't it work!"
"It's big!"
Staff Officer Mo raised his eyebrows, picked up the codebook and was full of surprise: "We intercepted many telegrams from devils before that they were not deciphered, and with this codebook, we can know the confidential information of many devils!" ”
After speaking, he didn't eat anymore, got up and ran to the staff headquarters, leaving only Li Yunlong and Zhang Wanhe, as well as the folders on the table.
"Your documents..."
Li Yunlong was about to send it over, when he suddenly found some atlases and a letter in the folder.
He was very familiar with the atlas, which was the high-precision military map of eastern Jin and southern Hebei, which was given to him by Chen Fan.
As for the letter, the letter that was opened revealed the beginning of the first session - Zhao Gang went to the Moshan staff officer of the General Staff Headquarters to discuss the matter of the independent regiment Li Yunlong sending troops to attack the troops in Shuangfeng Town, Shijiazhuang.