"Tell me about you, and you gave the three groups of supplies to others without asking for instructions. At least you can send me a telegram!"

The political commissar pointed at Li Jian and didn't know what to say. Zhao Yiyi, who was standing beside him, poured tea for the political commissar very attentively and said in a smooth manner:

"Political commissar should not be angry. Xiao Jian just wants to fight the Japanese, for the sake of the overall situation!"

Now Zhao Yiyi is wearing a pair of pants with Li Jian. If it weren't for the war, she would probably call him the third young lady of the Li family.

"It's not for nothing to pay it back. In the telegram, it was said that all your wealth was used as collateral!"

Li Jian muttered, and the political commissar was so angry that he stood up again, saying that this brat was going to beat him.

But Uncle Lao Gen immediately came up and comforted the political commissar and said with a smile:

"Political Commissar, don't worry, let our commander say it slowly!"

"That's a big deal. If someone says he's going to put all his money into it, you'll believe it? What if he doesn't give it?"

When the political commissar said this, Li Jian understood and immediately shouted in shock:

"Damn, forget this, no, I have to send a telegram to ask, I can't let him lose money!"

Just as Li Jian was about to go to the radio station, the political commissar stopped him and said loudly:

"Don't ask, they are still very honest and have returned the supplies!"

"Returned?"

Li Jian's eyes widened and asked again:

"When did I pay it back? Why don't I know? Huier, do you know?"

"I don't know, no one from the Fourth Team has sent a report!"

Zhao Yiyi was also surprised when Yue Hui returned it.

Everyone looked at the political commissar, who coughed and then said seriously:

"Don't think about things. The government is ready to hand over to the headquarters. You can't get anything!"

Listening to the political commissar’s words, Li Jian felt a little strange. Why didn’t he know the supplies? Yue Huicheng borrowed them from him.

"It's not a political commissar. Tell me carefully. I'm confused. Why did I pay it back? Why did I pay it back? Why didn't I know at all?"

It has only been five days since the battle, and Li Jian has not slept all day long. He has not been idle at all when he should do it. At most, he has used rhubarb as a warm treasure. Should he tease it with meat pies?

When the political commissar heard Li Jian’s question, he turned his head and said:

"The supplies for nine groups of three months have been handed over now, and the headquarters is already discussing the distribution issue!"

"Then how many can our detachment get?"

Li Jian was thinking about how many benefits he could have. The political commissar rolled his eyes and replied in anger:

"Your detachment has no bullet!"

"What? Are you killing the donkey? I lent the things to you, and you can just collect the principal. Why don't you even give me some interest?"

"I'm just so fucking interest! You almost got shot in your behavior this time. Do you know how much brains I spent on my business, Commander Liu, or the Deputy Commander-in-Chief?"

"have no idea!"

Li Jian shook his head very simply. The political commissar wanted to come up and hit him. This brat just deserves a beating. It makes people want to punch him when he looks like that.

"I'll tell you, this time you transferred so much material out without the order above, and it was still for the Central Army. The matter was originally very big.

But later I thought about recovering all the supplies, and the government gave us some of the supplies that had been owed for a long time. You guys have saved this head!

Otherwise, you will be shot! Moreover, Commander Yue is a good person. He vigorously promotes our Eighth Route Army in front of all sectors of society. This time, the people of the whole country know that the Eighth Route Army can fight!

Therefore, you will not be commended, and your merits and demerits will be offset!"

"You must have agreed!"

After the political commissar finished speaking, he looked at Li Jian, as if he wanted to hear something grateful or nice from his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Li Jian was stunned for a long time and collapsed with such a sentence that almost made the political commissar die.

"you……"

"You must have come up. Come and scold me first and then take all the benefits alone!"

A commander thought this in his heart. Even Zhao Yiyi couldn't help laughing. When Dahuang saw Zhao Yiyi laughing, he cheered and jumped up and down in the command center.

This made the political commissar so angry that he almost pulled out his gun.

This kid is ungrateful!

"Political Commissar, you can't be so unethical. The benefits I have put in my efforts are yours. Look at my brigades, which one of them has suffered heavy casualties! I have suffered seven or eight thousand casualties, and I have no credit and hard work!"

Li Jian refused to obey, and the political commissar smiled angrily. This kid is typically looking for money but not life!

"This is the thing. The supplies of your independent detachment will be sent by the government. At that time, Commander Yue Hui will come here to thank you in person, but there is one thing to note: You can't swallow all the supplies. Leave three groups of the group and hand over the rest!"

Li Jian understood that the political commissar did not come to provoke the army to question the crime, but to rob.

According to the national government, his independent brigade had more than one A-type division, so he naturally had a lot of supplies and military salaries. Only three regiments were left behind, which would be a huge loss!

"Five groups, no pattern can be missing, otherwise I won't want it!"

Li Jian simply acted like a scoundrel, but unexpectedly the political commissar slapped the table and said loudly:

"Okay, there are only five groups!"

"Um?"

Li Jian raised his head and felt something was wrong. How could he agree so simply? This is not the style of a political commissar!

"Did you know something else I don't know?"

"No, I don't know much. When someone comes, you just ask yourself!"

The political commissar pretended to be very similar, as if he really knew nothing.

If Li Jian was killed, he didn't believe that the political commissar knew nothing, otherwise he could have a trip himself?

"What's your look?"

Seeing Li Jian squinting at him, the political commissar couldn't sit still and laughed and cursed, a little embarrassed.

"I don't care about that much. Anyway, I only need five groups of supplies. I don't want the rest anymore and hand over them all!"

Li Jian said this, and the political commissar immediately patted his chest and said,

"Okay, okay, that's what you said!"

Little did I know that I was cheated by this sentence, because the supplies in the national government were a little different this time, so many people later regretted letting Li Jian pick them first!

He promised his five groups of supplies, but later he had to come and ask him to change it!

"Remember, people will arrive in four days, and there will be no trouble at that time!"

"clear!"

Li Jian immediately stood up and replied, "The political commissar did not leave, but went to their arsenal. Until the afternoon, he left with five hundred semi-automatic rifles and some grenade launchers."

"Commander, why do I feel like we are losing money!"

Xu Ming felt so sad when he saw their little jeep that he had now become the political commissar's car. He hadn't even sat there a few times!

"It's not a loss, we still have some gains this time. At least the recruits from the five brigades have become veterans!"
Chapter completed!