After Fang Yu finished speaking, he turned and left.

Zhang Wanhe opened his mouth with a complicated expression...

There is too much to say and there is no place to put it?

Awesome...so awesome!

Our 8th Route Army has not even fully popularized the Hanyang-made products...

This devil’s 38 big caps are all good things!

Zhang Wanhe originally wanted to complain, but after seeing the submachine guns and machine guns held by the soldiers under Fang Yu's command, he immediately stopped talking.

This equipment is indeed at its peak.

Put it this way, I do have the capital to say this.

As soon as Fang Yu left, blind men Ding Wei and Kong Jie came over.

"Minister Zhang!"

"What's going on!"

"Didn't you say that the Japanese's Yamazaki Brigade surrounded your arsenal?"

"Didn't you say Shi Wan was in a hurry?"

"How come there aren't any Japanese alive now?"

"Could it be possible that these Japs just committed seppuku?"

Cheng Xiazi, leader of the 722nd Regiment, couldn't help shouting.

"Captain Cheng, Commander Ding, and Commander Kong, you are all here."

"Thank you for your help."

"But this little devil's Yamazaki Battalion has been wiped out by Platoon Leader Fang Yu of the Independent Regiment!"

"I'm about to report to the boss!"

"I'll trouble you all to make a trip this time."

Logistics Minister Zhang Wanhe cupped his hands and said with a smile.

"What?"

"Destroyed?"

"Didn't they say that the Japanese's Yamazaki Brigade has five to six hundred people?"

"Destroyed by a platoon leader?"

"Wait a minute, Minister Zhang, you just said...that he was from the independent group? It couldn't be Li Yunlong's independent group, right?"

"What the hell..."

Cheng Xiazi, the leader of the 722nd Regiment, roared immediately.

"Yes, now the 386th Brigade has no other independent regiment except Li Yunlong's independent regiment..."

Zhang Wanhe said subconsciously.

"Grass!"

"I damn well know that bastard Li Yunlong won't give up this piece of fat so easily!"

"On the surface, he pretended to be aggressive because he couldn't get enough fat, but he secretly came up with this trick and sent his men to eat up the Yamazaki Brigade!"

"Oh shit!"

"So irritating!"

"Where are Li Yunlong's people?"

"Where?"

"Where are you hiding?"

"I'm going to argue with him today!"

Cheng Xiazi, the leader of the 722nd Regiment, was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

At this moment, he was talking and then he burst out in anger!

This matter! It’s not over!

I'm so angry that my mouth is almost twisted!

"Uh... Platoon Commander Fang Yu has been away for a while."

"The only troops participating in the battle were platoon leader Fang Yu..."

The logistics director nodded.

Cheng Xiazi: "???"

"Are you kidding me?"

"A platoon?"

"One platoon killed a Yamazaki group?"

"Although there are only five or six hundred men, it is impossible to win without a single regiment of troops!"

Cheng Xiazi, the leader of the 722nd Regiment, immediately looked distrustful.

"What did I lie to you for?"

"Platoon leader Fang Yu's platoon has thousands of people!"

"Heavy artillery, light and heavy machine guns, grenade launchers, submachine guns, whatever you want is available!"

"No wonder even the boss said that Li Yunlong leads tiger generals and wolf soldiers. Even the platoon leader under this guy is so arrogant! He is indeed a fellow from Dabie Mountain!"

Logistics Minister Zhang Wanhe couldn't help but hold his head high, and he was immediately dragged up.

The feeling and taste are naturally a little different.

"A platoon...thousands of people?"

"Oh my God..."

"I can guarantee that Li Yunlong doesn't even know that Platoon Commander Fang Yu has so many troops and men..."

"Otherwise, with this kid's temper, he would have pretended to be in front of us!"

"I've met Platoon Leader Fang Yufang once. He is indeed an outstanding person!"

"Anyone who can kill dozens of special Japs without any damage is definitely not an ordinary person!"

"No wonder I traded dozens of machine guns for a guy like Li Yunlong. This guy didn't even blink..."

"This kid is guarding a golden bump!"

"How many lifetimes of blessings did this kid have to accumulate to find such a gold ingot!"

"It's so damn jealous!"

Kong Jie, the leader of the New Third Regiment, habitually smoked a large dry cigarette, and immediately couldn't help but muttered a few words.

"Now that I have said so much, I have lost a few brothers."

"The battle is over, it's time for us to go back."

"Wait, something's wrong..."

"Minister Zhang, are you lying to us?"

"Is Platoon Commander Fang Yu of the Independent Regiment really gone?"

"I took a look just now. The battlefield hasn't been cleaned yet. There are so many 38 dumplings lying there, and no one has picked them up yet..."

"Minister Zhang, aren't you hiding Fang Yu? Or are you deliberately making up a story to deceive us?"

Ding Wei's observation is quite keen. While talking at this moment, his eyes couldn't help but have a different kind of sparkle.

"Forehead……"

"My Ding Datuanzi, I have a lot of things to do in the arsenal. How can I have time to talk to you about such nonsense?"

"And I made up stories to lie to you..."

"Platoon Leader Fang said that he had piles of these 38 big boxes with no place to put them, so he asked me to help clean them up..."

"You just happened to be here. You should pack up those hundreds of 38-guns and dozens of bastard box pistols."

"It's not easy to travel all this way, so it's quite a capture."

"But let me explain in advance, the crooked machine gun, Type 92 heavy machine gun, mortars and grenade launchers were all taken away by Platoon Leader Fang Yu."

Logistics Minister Zhang Wanhe said.

Ding Wei: "..."
To be continued...