As soon as Kong Jie and Ding Wei and others entered the house, Zhao Gang, who was beside him, immediately walked to Li Yunlong.

"Old Li, isn't it a bit too much this time? Are you not afraid that your two old comrades will be in emotions?"

Li Yunlong snorted coldly: "Don't worry, Lao Zhao, I know that nothing will happen."

"Besides, they both joined forces to seize my power. I can't tell them who has the final say in this little wilderness mountain?"

Zhao Gang shook his head helplessly and said helplessly: "Old Li, your temperament sometimes makes me feel like a child, and I don't look like a military commander at all!"

"Okay, I still have work to deal with. If you have nothing to do, hurry back and take a rest."

After saying that, Zhao Gang turned around and left.

Li Yunlong glanced at the command gate, then hummed a small song and walked towards his room.

.........

Time flies, and soon it is the day before the Japanese should offer sacrifices to Li Yunlong.

In Heian Prefecture, Taro Ueshima looked at a report in front of him with a frown.

At this moment, the Japanese staff officer walked in slowly: "On the Zhongzuo, Captain Zhao of the Locust Army is here, saying that there is important information to report!"

Taro Ueshima was stunned and frowned and said, "Zhao Sang? What are he doing? Let him come in!"

"Hayi!" The Japanese staff responded and winked at the guard at the door.

With permission, Zhao Mingyu walked into the Japanese command post with a flattering look on his face.

"Taijun, good news, good news!"

Taro Ueshima snorted coldly: "Zhao Sang, we have been cheated by Li Yunlong's troops. The supplies we will supply him tomorrow have not yet been settled. Where did the good news come from!"

Zhao Mingyu smiled and said, "Taijun, the good news I said is about Li Yunlong."

Taro Ueshima was stunned, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "What about Li Yunlong? Is it Li Yunlong dead?"

Zhao Mingyu's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked up and said, "That's not, but it's almost done!"

"According to the results of our inquiry, Li Yunlong made a mistake more than 20 days ago and was demoted to battalion commander by the boss of the Eighth Route Army. He fell off his horse not long ago. I'm afraid he can no longer command the battle!"

Taro Ueshima was overjoyed and stood up excitedly and said, "That means that Li Yunlong can no longer take any threat to us now! We can even send troops to attack him!"

Zhao Mingyu was shocked and quickly persuaded him: "Taijun, in my opinion, it will be impossible to attack Li Yunlong, after all, his troops are still there."

"But the matter of offering sacrifices to him can be stopped for the time being!"

Zhao Mingyu doesn't want Taro to go to Shima to provoke Li Yunlong now. Every time the Japanese devils go out, they will always be the ones who lead the battle.

He is a greedy person who is afraid of death, so he never wants the Japanese to provoke the Chinese troops on their own initiative.

At this moment, the phone in the Japanese command suddenly rang.

Taro Ueshima frowned and walked slowly forward to pick up the phone.

"Brother Taro, I want to discuss with you about the supply of Li Yunlong's supplies tomorrow!"

Jiro Ueshima said anxiously at the other end of the phone.

Taro Ueshima laughed: "Jirou, I don't plan to offer sacrifices to Li Yunlong this month! I'm going to resist him!"

Jiro Ueshima was stunned and hurriedly said, "Brother Taro, don't do anything wrong. Don't give Li Yunlong confession. What should he do if he calls him?"

"Even if we have support at that time, we may not be his opponent!"

Taro Ueshima sneered: "Jirou, I have received the news here. Li Yunlong has been removed from his post and he has no right to mobilize troops to fight."

"And in the past twenty days, our Ping'an County has made sufficient preparations. Even if Li Yunlong has great skills, he can't get in."

"How can the soldiers of our dignified empire bow their heads to the Chinese people!"

After saying that, Taro Ueshima immediately hung up the phone, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

The next morning, Li Yunlong came to the medical unit alone to change the dressings as usual.

After more than twenty years of cultivation, his injuries were no longer serious, but they still could not be severe. Therefore, he had to go to the medical unit every three days!

"Comrade Tian Yu, our old Li is here to change the medicine again!" Li Yunlong shouted and walked into the infirmary.

"Brother Li, I have said it several times. When changing the dressing next time, you can just ask someone to greet me. Why do you need to go there in person?"

Tian Yu smiled and stepped forward, trying to support Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong waved his hand and smiled, "No, no! Your medical team is usually very busy."

"Besides, I was injured in my arm, so it would not prevent my walking!"

Tian Yu sighed helplessly: "Brother Li, this old saying goes to hurt your muscles for a hundred days. Although you recover quickly, you should pay more attention to rest!"

"You are always working hard, and your injuries must be recovering slowly than others. If there are any sequelae, how can I explain to the soldiers?"

Li Yunlong laughed: "Next time, I will pay attention next time! But our old Li leads troops to fight, so it's not OK to work hard."

"And it can also help you recover by moving more, right? I guess in about ten days, our old Li's arm will be the same as before!"

As he said that, Li Yunlong did not forget to gently shake the injured arm, which scared Tian Yu quickly stopped him.

"Brother Li, don't do anything wrong. If you get hurt again, you'll just put on a cast!"

Li Yunlong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know very well. If I'm really hurt, I'll look for you, the great doctor!"

"But we'll agree first, don't forget to give me anesthetic this time!"

Tian Yu blushed in an instant and glanced at Li Yunlong charmingly, causing Li Yunlong to feel throbbing.

Just as Li Yunlong was about to enjoy the hetian rain alone, Wei Dayong hurriedly ran in.

"Captain, it turns out that you are here, I can't find you everywhere!"

Li Yunlong was in a flash and glared at Wei Dayong in anger: "What the commander of the regiment? Don't scream. I am the battalion commander now. If you have any questions, go to the political commissar. Don't bother me!"

The monk said with a bitter face: "Captain, it is the political commissar who asked me to come to you!"

Li Yunlong immediately looked at the monk with a black thread: "Damn it, the political commissar is a good meal? Why do you have to come to me for everything?"

"Okay, don't worry. If you have something to say, you can make a fart. Get out of here after you put it on! Didn't you see me changing the medicine?"

The monk scratched his head, secretly wondering: It was fine to go out in the morning, but it was only ten minutes later, why are you so angry?

"Captain, several county-level Japanese devils have not given us a gift this month. The political commissar asked me to ask you what to do now!"

Li Yunlong widened his eyes, and anger surged out: "Damn it, the Japanese devils farted with my words? They dared to go back on their word! Today I have to kill the chicken to warn the monkey!"

The monk was immediately startled: "Captain, these are several county towns. Do you want to fight them all?"

Li Yunlong felt that he was talking a bit big, and it would be okay to fight a county town.

If he had to shoot a few, he wouldn't have that much ammunition.

After thinking about it, he coughed and said, "Old Li has always been very reasonable. If these Japanese don't pay tribute, someone will definitely take the lead. He said, who is the leader? I will beat him!"

The monk hurriedly said, "It's a safe county!"

"Go! Gather the troops immediately and prepare to attack Ping'an County!"

"Yes!" Wei Dayong accepted the order, then turned around and walked out of the medical unit.
Chapter completed!