Li Yunlong had no idea of ​​remorse and sent a cavalry company to fight in the rear of the Japanese. After he thought carefully, he found that it was really feasible. The Japanese were busy encircling and suppressing the Eighth Route Army base. A small group of cavalry appeared in the rear of the Japanese and would definitely not be too concerned by the Japanese. Moreover, with the mobility of the cavalry, it was possible to escape.

Seeing that Li Yunlong was a little angry, Sun Desheng felt relieved. With Li Yunlong's words, even if Li Yunlong wanted to repent, he could still ask Zhao Gang for help.

"Damn it, this kid, did you teach him?" Li Yunlong asked at Liu Gen.

Liu Gen shook his head quickly. He knew that Li Yunlong was in a bad mood, so he would not choose to admit that it was his idea. Liu Gen knew that Li Yunlong would not do anything to him, but maybe Li Yunlong would deduct the sweet potatoes he should have given him because of this matter, which would be a loss.

"Hmph! You kid are not honest! Tell me, what's the matter with me?" Looking at Liu Gen, Li Yunlong didn't want to argue with Liu Gen. What's the use of denying it? Li Yunlong didn't tell Sun Desheng about the relevant information about the Japanese encirclement. Who can tell Sun Desheng except Liu Gen?

Liu Gen scratched his head, "That's right. I think our independent group has gasoline seized from the Japanese? It's a waste to put it there. How about making it into a molten bottle?"

"Haha, you guys think very well. The gasoline I seized will be sent to the rear! The arsenal at the rear needs this gasoline, and it can also be used to make a molten bottle, but only a part of it is used." Li Yunlong said with a smile.

The warriors of the Independent Regiment have also made the mould bottles, and the production is very simple. However, when fighting, there are still relatively few places to use the mould bottles. In addition, the oil seized from the Japanese cannot be wasted on making the mould bottles.

However, if Liu Gen wants to do it, then Li Yunlong doesn't mind leaving some gasoline and let Liu Gen make some molten bottles. The molten bottles will not have much effect when facing the Japanese encirclement and suppression, but when attacking the Japanese strongholds, the effect is still good.

As long as several mooring bottles can be thrown into the Japanese stronghold, the Japanese in the stronghold will be in a hurry, allowing the soldiers to seize the Japanese stronghold more easily. It is also Liu Gen's ability to hit shells into the Japanese stronghold, which has left the independent regiment soldiers without the idea of ​​making the mooring bottles.

"That's how it's necessary, I won't move. Commander, is there any warriors in our independent regiment that can create landmines?" Liu Gen asked again at Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong was slightly stunned. What kind of tragic idea did this kid Liu Gen have?

"No, landmines are so easy to build, not to mention whether we have the raw materials needed to make explosives. We don't even have professional talents to make landmines. The mines in our independent regiment were brought from the border arsenal." Li Yunlong shook his head and said.

Looking at Liu Gen who was a little suspicious, Li Yunlong laughed, and he knew that Liu Gen would not believe it.

"Genzi, don't believe it. In 38 years, I tried to let the soldiers of the new regiment make explosives. At that time, we used the traditional method of turning and drying the roof. The soldiers were very careful when operating, but they were still blown away with people and roofs many times. From that time, I knew that I didn't know how to make explosives, so it would be better not to touch them."
Chapter completed!