When they found that all the captured shells were shells, Li Yunlong and the others were not even in a mood to escort them.

He directly asked Zhang Dabiao and the four battalion commanders or chiefs of staff to lead the troops to stay for protection, and then Li Yunlong and the others rode back to Yangshugou, the nearest distance.

At the entrance of the village, Zhao Gang happened to meet him who came back from Chagang.

"Old Li, are you back?" Zhao Gang said, "What materials have you seized?"

"I'm seizing it, but I didn't even catch a single hair." Li Yunlong cursed. The nose was not the nose, eyes were not the eyes, and Zhao Gang entered the regiment headquarters, but he was scolded to the point of being messy in the wind.

"Political Commissar Zhao, don't be as knowledgeable as Lao Li."

Kong Jie said: "This kid is this dog's temper."

"Captain Kong, I know what Lao Li's temper is."

Zhao Gang nodded and asked again: "But you haven't gained any benefits this time?"

"Get the benefits?" Kong Jie sighed, and followed him into the regiment headquarters with a dry tobacco pipe.

Ding Wei and Cheng Shifa also had a bad face throughout the whole process and followed him without saying a word.

In the end, only Xiao Wang was left, and Zhao Gang said again: "Xiao Wang, what's going on?"

Wang Ye whispered: "Political Commissar, the 20 trucks of supplies seized this time were all shells, and only Captain Cao's artillery regiment can be used, because this is why the commander and his team are full of anger."

"That's it." Zhao Gang was instantly alert, "Then I'll go check the post again."

After spending time with Li Yunlong, he also figured out Li Yunlong's dog temper. Zhao Gang knew that he would never wander in front of Li Yunlong at this time, otherwise he would definitely be scolded.

Wang Ye smiled and said, "Political Commissar, let me go with you."

Zhao Gang shook his head and laughed, and said, "Then let's go together."

Besides, Li Yunlong and the others entered the house, Kong Jie said, "Old Li, take out your wine quickly, I want to drink."

"Drink it." Li Yunlong said with a dark face, "I am just in a hurry to pee. There is a hot pee here. Do you want to drink it if you are a damn person?"

"Come on, take it out."

Kong Jie was furious: "Look at me, I won't chop your doggy matters."

While speaking, Kong Jie took off the ghost-headed knife on his back with his back, and then he inserted it into the edge of the table with one knife.

You Li Yunlong are angry. Isn’t I angry? I am not your punching bag. If you want to spread your anger on my head, you have to ask the ghost-headed knife in my hand first!

When Li Yunlong saw it, he became even more angry and furious: "You have a knife, don't you?"

After saying that, he turned his head and shouted outside the house, "Erdan? Take my ghost-headed knife!"

Ge Erdan agreed and rushed in with Li Yunlong's ghost-headed sword that had been curled up.

Seeing that the two old comrades were about to change the limit, Ding Wei and Cheng Shifa quickly stepped forward to persuade the fight, desperately separating the two cock-like guys, which was going to cause death.

Just as we parted, the phone in the room suddenly rang.

Li Yunlong stepped forward and answered the phone: "Who?"

"Li Yunlong, you guys took the gun and medicine? You're so angry?" The brigade commander's voice rang out.

"Braft Commander?" Li Yunlong's expression was slowing down and he sighed, "I didn't eat gun medicine, I just ate a fly shit."

"Fly shit? What a mess." The brigade commander asked with a smile, "I heard that the four of you are going to do side jobs again? Tell me, how many benefits did you get this time?"

"Oh, don't mention it."

“What’s the benefit.”

"I haven't even caught half of the hair."

Li Yunlong said with a dark face: "Old Ding, Lao Kong and Lao Cheng and a few of us are busy for a long time. The new house has been built, the coal lady has also invited the bride, the bride has also been invited, the bride has also been sent to the bridal chamber, and in the end we have to go to the bridal chamber. No, we have nothing to do."

"Damn it, it was Cao Sanlian who entered the bridal chamber!"

"Cao San Company?" the brigade commander said in surprise, "What does it mean?"

Li Yunlong said: "Brig Commander, what else can I do? The 40 tons of supplies I grabbed this time are all shells! Cannonballs of all calibers and types! There are 8,000 rounds!"

"What did you say?" The brigade commander's tone was instantly raised octaves.

Then the brigade commander shouted at the opposite side: "Guardian, go and call Commander Cao!"

A moment later, the voice of Cao San Company sounded across the phone. Cao San Company was also an old comrade-in-arms of the Fourth Front Army, but they were not from the same squad as Li Yunlong.

Cao Sanlian already knew what was going on, and he was almost so happy that he was crazy.

"Old Li! Lao Li, where are you now? Are you in Yangshugou?"

"Barring, can I still be in the brigade headquarters if I am not in Yangshugou?"

"Okay, wait, I'll kill you now, I'll invite you to drink."

"By the way, please send someone to invite Lao Ding, Lao Kong and Lao Cheng as well."

"No need to be so troublesome. These three damn gods are in my regiment headquarters now."

"All of them are there? That's great, hahaha, you guys wait, I'll be there soon."

"I'm going to give it my best this time. I don't want any allowances this year. I'll buy all the wine!"

"Old Li, I thank you so much. I also thank Lao Ding and the others for me. I thank you eighteen generations of ancestors, hahaha!"

After saying that, Cao Sanlian hung up the phone. It was probably because he went back to the regiment headquarters to buy his allowance for wine, but only a few of his allowances were enough, so he bought a few bottles of inferior sweet potato roasts when he was exhausted.

But having to drink is better than not.

It's his last thank you, why does it sound weird?

After hanging up the phone, Li Yunlong said weakly: "Old Cao bought sweet potatoes with the allowance and burned them. He said he wanted to invite our four old comrades to drink, so don't leave now."

"Damn it, I should have knocked him for a drink."

"No, a meal of wine is too cheap."

"Yes, you have to drink ten meals."

"In addition to wine, there is also roast chicken. How can I not serve the wine and food?"

"Roasted chicken? Kong Erlangzi, you have only this vision. You must have a good table on a table!"

At this moment, the four people transferred their firepower and discussed how to kill Cao Sanlian's plague pig, and they had to kill them.

More than ten kilometers away, Cao Sanlian, who was buying wine on the grocery paving road, shivered a few times, and suddenly felt a chill behind his neck. What's going on? Is the weather getting colder?

...

In a blink of an eye, three more days passed.

In Taiyuan, Zhouji Photo Studio.

Cao Mancang was attracting customers, and two large trucks drove over without warning. They stopped at the front and back doors of Zhouji Photo Studio with a creaking sound.

Then the Japanese who had a gun and live ammunition jumped down.

Seeing this, Cao Mancang's heart sank.

However, Cao Mancang quickly calmed down again.

From the day he joined the secret front, he knew that this day would come sooner or later. Since this day has arrived, then face it calmly.

If you do a revolution, someone will have to sacrifice.

Immediately afterwards, a major officer walked in.

Cao Mancang recognized him at a glance as the new military captain and the head of the special high school department, Takuya Mizuhara.

Several guests in the photo studio fled in panic, but Cao Mancang said calmly: "Is Suwon Taijun here to take photos? Are you taking work or life photos?"

"I won't take photos." Takumi Mizuhara also stared at Cao Mancang's eyes, "I want to talk to you."

Cao Mancang smiled and asked, "Okay, I don't know what Taijun Suwara wants to talk about?"

"Discuss a big deal." After Mizuhara Takuya said that, he waved his hand and the military police behind him withdrew.

Cao Mancang was stunned. This procedure was a little wrong. Shouldn’t he arrest someone immediately?

After looking at the Japanese military police who had left the door and closed the door, Cao Mancang said: "Makoto Suwon, I don't know what kind of deal you want to discuss, is it taking photos?"

“How much is photography worth?”

Takuya Mizuhara smiled and said, "I want to talk to you about a big deal worth 500 taels of gold!"

Takuya Suwara's appetite is obviously bigger than Yoshio Oshima. Yoshio Oshima only wants a few thousand yen, but Takuya Suwara wants 500 taels of gold, which is 60,000 to Japanese yen!

Cao Mancang's eyelids hopped down suddenly and said in a low voice: "Suhun Taijun is joking. My photo studio is not worth 5 taels of gold even with equipment in the store, so how can I talk about 500 taels?"

Takuya Suwara said: "Is the life of the 50,000 Tuo Eighth Route Army in Taihang Bandit District worth 500 taels of gold?"

"What?" Cao Mancang was stunned. What was going on? Takumi Mizuhara was trying to sell information to him? And he came to him by himself? Unexpectedly.

"You don't need to deny it." Takuya Mizuhara said with a smile.

"Our Special High School has investigated clearly that the explosion at Shincheon Station is closely related to the two ronin named Jiro Toyama and Hachiro Uchida. The two ronin once took photos at your weekly photo studio, and they came twice, so you don't need to deny that you are all Communists!"

"Of course, I'm not sure of your identity."
To be continued...