Zhaojiazhuang, a mountain village more than 30 miles away from the county town. The new 1st regiment is located here. The regiment headquarters is located in a courtyard-style house?

Li Yunlong sat cross-legged on the kang, squinted his eyes and took a small wine, not to mention how moisturized it was.

The first battalion commander Zhang Dabiao took the newly collected roster and reported to him about the recruitment situation: "The regiment commander, the fellow villagers in the base area are very supportive. The people who signed up for the army exceeded expectations. The vacancies of each battalion were filled and they were rich."

Li Yunlong was in a good mood, but after hearing the good news, he became even more beautiful. He picked up the wine bowl: "You have done a good job in recruiting soldiers. Thank you for your hard work. Come and have a big fuss."

The political commissar of the New First Regiment was vacant because Li Yunlong followed the political commissar and could not pee in a pot and ran away.

The deputy regiment commander was also vacant, and the Eighth Route Army lacked military cadres. If there were military talents, it would be impossible to give Li Yunlong the attack.

When Zhang Dabiao served as the first battalion commander, Li Yunlong used it easily and often gave him some messy things.

This "hard work" was something Zhang Dabiao deserved.

He took the wine bowl and raised his neck and fucked it. After wiping his mouth, he said it was so satisfying - it was satisfying.

Li Yunlong suddenly became anxious: "Oh, you bastard, just take a sip. Why are you so kind-hearted? I've given it all to me?"

Zhang Dabiao burped a little and gave him a smile: "Captain, you don't always educate us, be a real person!"

"Then you can't be too honest. You can't hear that you're not polite!"

"Captain, I'm stupid."

Just as Zhang Dabiao knew what his old superior had, Li Yunlong also knew who Zhang Dabiao was: "Don't pretend to be confused when you understand me."

He warned, his face became so fast that he filled the wine bowl and smiled: "As of the time you performed well, you should give it to two people."

Zhang Dabiao was like a bachelor who saw his new wife, and he stepped forward impatiently, took the wine bowl and drank it.

Even for those who are addicted to alcohol, it is rare to be so anxious. Of course, this is due to the difficult conditions of the Eighth Route Army, so it is difficult for Zhang Dabiao to make a drink to satisfy his craving.

Only Li Yunlong often had wine in the whole group, but few people dared to grab food from the tiger's mouth. Unless the tiger was happy, he would give two drinks.

After drinking two bowls of wine, Zhang Dabiao finally remembered a small thing that he almost forgot: "?Captain, this time Wang Desheng, the instructor of the Third Company of Recruitment, brought back a student.

The student was willing to come and see after hearing your name, mainly because he wanted to meet you. After all, the reputation of your leader, you have also been expelled in this area, and many people want to see what the real person looks like.

"Student? A white-faced scholar who practices mouth?" Li Yunlong threw the peanuts that had been plucked into his mouth and asked casually.

"I heard that I almost fell behind halfway through the road. I saw him as a scholar."

Zhang Dabiao gave his judgment. He did not think such a student was suitable for staying on the front line, and it was almost the same in the logistics department.

"By the way, he has a pretty white face, he looks pretty handsome, and he is a little white face."

"He's really a white-faced scholar!"

Li Yunlong suddenly lost the idea of ​​meeting each other, "I don't want to see you, I'm not in the mood to argue with a scholar. Wherever you ask him to come from, don't bother me."

He has this personality and doesn't like those scholars who are just good at talking.

It was also the first two political commissars who made him have this view, and he felt that the scholars could not do it except say that this could not be done, and that could not be done either. This also violates discipline and that would also violate discipline.

Nothing can do.

Can you beat the Japanese away with just one mouth?

Fenjiu was poured into the bowl and was about to drink it, but Li Yunlong found that Zhang Dabiao had not left yet: "What, is there something wrong?"

"Captain, I think you should meet me. Wang Desheng took a fancy to that white-faced scholar. If you don't see him, he should bother you."

Zhang Dabiao handed him another step: "Besides, this white-faced little scholar is quite handsome, with a white face that is whiter than the big girl and wife in the village. He looks quite pleasing to the eyes and there is no harm in seeing him. If you think he is annoyed, just send him away with just a few words."

Li Yunlong glanced at Zhang Dabiao, put down the wine bowl he picked up again: "Okay, then call him in, I'll see how handsome he is."

He would never say he was afraid of Wang Desheng's mouth when he was the right person.

I was just curious. Could it be that the white-faced young scholar was even more handsome than the handsome young man who was young when he was young?

Uh... In fact, in some ways, he is not self-aware.

Yuan Chenming, who was waiting in the regiment headquarters, was in much better condition than when he was on the road before. He also got some clean water and washed up while eating and drinking. Not to mention, he really had the same sense as a handsome young man.

The guard standing guard at the door kept staring at his face, as if thinking: This man has such a white face and tender skin, which is even tenderer than the flowers in their village. How did he grow?

It has been confirmed that Li Yunlong is the one he knows, Yuan Chenming is not so anxious.

He hummed a little song, stared at the sparrows above the elm trees in the yard, and was thinking about it.

According to the novels he has read, it is considered to have traveled through the world of the superficial world and shining the sword.

There is no benefit after traveling through time? Could it be that it is just that it is located near Li Yunlong and meets him?

Well, what if Li Yunlong saw him and thought he was a talented person, he insisted on keeping him?

It is not his character to let himself be wronged and reluctantly agree.

The main reason is that he can't stand the hardship of the Eighth Route Army. He came here and ate better than he expected, but he was not much better.

The steamed bun was so hard that he was so angry that he was so bitter that he was doubting his life. The only thing was less meat than Lanzhou ramen.

If anyone wants to lose weight, he will come here for two months and he will definitely lose weight.

If he hadn't considered that he might be hungry if he didn't eat, he wouldn't have frowned and stuffed those hard to swallow into his mouth.

Until now, his stomach is filled with acid and he wants to vomit.

But if he stays here for a few days and then pats his butt and leaves, it will make him look like he is a lack of quality.

No matter what, the Eighth Route Army still entertained him. He had to bring some gifts to the door of others. He still knew this kind of truth.

Come with a box of milk, two bottles of wine, and a cigarette? Just kidding.

Yuan Chenming only had three items on his body, a gilded mechanical watch, a hero pen, and a kerosene lighter.

Apart from that, he had nothing on him.

Watches should be relatively valuable. If you go to a pawn shop in the city, you can get a business capital.

Li Yunlong doesn't know a lot of big words, likes to smoke and drink, and lighters are much more practical than fountain pens.

But he was still a little reluctant to let go of this little thing on his body.

Just as he was thinking, Zhang Dabiao came out of the house: "Yuan...yes, Yuan Chenming,? The leader is in the inner room, you can go in by yourself."

He had a lot of things to do, so he turned around and went to work hard.

Although Zhang Dabiao is also a well-known man, he doesn't seem so prominent with Li Yunlong's pearl and jade in front of him.

Yuan Chenming walked straight into the house. The door of the inner room was not closed, and he saw Li Yunlong sitting on the kang at a glance.

Li Yunlong is medium-sized, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and two obvious patterns on both sides of his nose, which looks like the Eighth Route Army characters written on his face. His military uniform is quite shabby, and obvious black stains can be seen on his collar.

Yuan Chenming was sure that this was the Li Yunlong he remembered.

When he looked at Li Yunlong, Li Yunlong was also looking at him.

He is tall, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, very heroic, and has a literary popularity on his body. The point is that his skin is white and tender, and he is whiter than women.

Li Yunlong unknowingly said everything in his heart, but he didn't feel embarrassed, nor did he know whether it was a praise or a criticism, "He is really a white-faced scholar."

Generally speaking, if he is handsome, Yuan Chenming automatically thinks that he is praising him. He will be humble and say a few words: "On average,? It's reasonable."

In fact, Li Yunlong doesn’t like polite scholars, he forgot about this.

"Captain Li, I have long admired my name. My name is Yuan Chenming, a student. I am really lucky to see Captain Li today."

It was not easy to salute and it was not appropriate to shake hands, so he pretended to hug his fists.

"Listen, this scholar's words are different, one by one." No one is unwilling to listen to good things. If he doesn't want to listen, it means he doesn't say the point.

Li Yunlong has a sense of vanity, and he is somewhat happy when he is admired by others, but this does not change his view of Yuan Chenming.

There are many students who actively participate in the Eighth Route Army, but for the first time I saw someone who is unwilling to join the Eighth Route Army.

Li Yunlong was also puzzled, so he asked: "I heard that you don't want to join our Eighth Route Army. Why do you have any ideas? Or do you think our Eighth Route Army is not good enough?"

"I have already told you about it to Wang Desheng, the instructor of your third company. No need to say it again."

Li Yunlong's brows were tampered with a little unhappy: "You told him, but you didn't tell me. I want to know, can't you?"

Commander Li Da was in charge of thousands of people. Yes, his subordinates were very powerful.

Yuan Chenming actually felt like he was forced into a corner. It was like when he was a student, he mentioned the class teacher outside the door and asked: Did you fall in love early? Why did your grades drop?

He subconsciously wanted to explain, but the words stopped. He was not the ignorant student back then, and Li Yunlong was not his class teacher, so why bother him?

Besides, he made some mistakes. The Eighth Route Army cannot justify the good people.

Thinking of this, he straightened his back and became tough: "Is Commander Li interrogating the prisoners? At most, I am a tourist who is visiting, not your prisoner. Please be kind to you."

"You're welcome." Li Yunlong smiled coldly at him, as if expressing Li's politeness.

Leader Li Da was annoyed by the previous political commissar, and he was biased against the literati group.

As soon as Yuan Chenming walked in, he had a definition in his mind that was the same as before - a white-faced scholar who could only talk big.

Be kind to the white-faced scholar, ah, dreaming in the daytime.

"I didn't say anything to you, I'm fooling me?" Li Yunlong slapped the table and said, "Get out."

The power of Guan Wei mixed with the murderous aura, which is not something that a student who is not well-versed in the world can withstand.

Yuan Chenming was so scared that he was thrilling. He turned around and almost hit the wall. He jumped and ran away as if he was running away.

"Hmph,╭(╯^╰)╮White-faced scholar."
Chapter completed!