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Chapter 857: An acquaintance meets Meng Fan and Long Wen's illegitimate child?

Li Yunlong naturally would not say much about Dong Dao's indifferent attitude, but just patted him on the shoulder and signaled that he had done a good job.

Of course, Dong Dao said little, he was a cold guy, but Long Wenbian was not.

He is a very talkative and funny guy.

"Oh! It's quite amazing. Who did you learn this sword technique? Which day will I teach you?"

"Hey? Why are you doing with a sad face? Teach me?"

Dong Dao looked at him with a strange look on his face, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Deputy Commander...has he always been so shameless?"

Li Yunlong shook his head: "No, he has always been shameless, he has no shame, but he has no shame!

When Long Wen was speechless when he heard Li Yunlong’s evaluation of himself.

"Everyone in our Sichuan Army has a nickname. I see that you have a bitter face and a ashes on your body. You might as well call you the Sangmenxing!"

Bula ran over with a smile in his arms.

He is everywhere there is fun.

"This is my brother!" Dong Dao said coldly: "I don't like this nickname, it's so ugly."

At this time, Long Weng, who had been ignored, was a little unhappy and slapped her in her head.

"You grandsons, don't think I don't know. You all told me to die in private."

"What's wrong with this Sangmen Star? How can I still feel unpleasant?"

Everyone gathered together and chatted and joked.

Seeing this scene, Dong Dao couldn't help but feel much more relaxed.

This is what Li Yunlong said. The army has life and needs to properly adjust the atmosphere within the army.

And Dong Dao also felt that it was really good to have companions.

At this time, the group of soldiers on the top of the mountain came over.

One of the lieutenants with a steel helmet smiled and walked in front of Li Yunlong.

"Brother, thank you for your support, or my soldiers and I will die on that mountain."

Li Yunlong's calm smile: "It's just a little effort, no need to thank you!"

"But you are quite manly, you dare to fight against the Japanese!"

"Along the way, except for my troops, only your team dares to shoot the Japanese without escaping!"

Li Yunlong looked at the young non-commissioned officer in front of him and admired him quite a bit.

Whether it is active or passive, at least they have not become deserters.

In this regard, it is better than many people nowadays!

"Shame, ashamed!"

"Actually, not all of my soldiers are all here."

"My team was broken up by the Japanese. They joined in slowly along the way. I just wanted to take them back to China!"

The young non-commissioned officer said with a smile.

Li Yunlong nodded: "What's your name?"

"Xing Fuquan! Just call me Lao Xing"

Li Yunlong was stunned!

Old Xing? Isn’t he a captain?

Li Yunlong shook his head and said, forget it, the sitcoms in later generations are just a fun and don’t mess around.

This world of sword-brightening is already messy enough. All the messy people have been rushed in. It is no longer a pure sword-brightening.

"In this way, you and your soldiers will be incorporated into my ranks first, and we are heading to the South Gate of Heaven."

"There are many people and the power is great, so I won't be afraid to meet Japanese again along the way!"

"That's great!" Old Xing asked excitedly, "By the way, are you?"

Li Yunlong smiled and said, "I forgot to introduce myself."

"The commander of the new first regiment of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army, the commander of the Northeast Independent Regiment, and now the commander of the Sichuan Army, Li Yunlong!"

Xing Fuquan was stunned and thought to himself: Why is this person’s title a bit long?

However, no matter how much you complain, Xing Fuquan still took a cold and gave a salute.

"It turns out that he is Commander Li, who is disrespectful. Xing Fuquan, the lieutenant and staff member of the 22nd Division of the Fifth Army, reported like you."

Li Yunlong nodded and introduced him to the backbone of the Sichuan Army.

Everyone was also very happy, after all, more than a hundred veterans joined their team.

This has taken their strength to a higher level.

Moreover, Lao Xing looks kind and always speaks politely to others.

Unlike a deputy leader, he is typically shameless.

However, Lao Xing had many wounded soldiers, which made Hao Xichuan busy for a long time.

But no matter how busy Hao Xichuan was, he didn't complain.

First, Hao Xichuan's ability is the job of a military doctor, which is his duty and he is happy.

Second, when the battle just now on the hillside, Xing Fuquan and his subordinates have won the recognition of Sichuan Army veterans.

After he invited everyone to clean the battlefield and treat the wounded soldiers, everyone returned to the main force.

Seeing that Li Yunlong went out more than 500 people and nearly 700 people came back, Meng Fan looked up excitedly.

"Hey! I am worthy of being our team leader. I'll bring us a group of people when I go out."

"Rare!" Li Yunlong teased, "If we don't have some skills, can you guys convince me?"

"You said right, my grandfather!"

Meng was frustrated and suddenly got goosebumps.

You know, the young master usually says it himself, or he just wants to swear by them and then shout like this when he teases him.

But what is Li Yunlong's identity? He has never called Meng Fan that.

This is to say that parents in later generations call their children’s nicknames. Once they call their full name, it is basically the beginning of domestic violence.

Meng was fed up obviously this was the feeling at this time, and he immediately lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Meng Fan? Why are you here?"

Xing Fuquan in the team noticed Meng Fan and screamed in surprise.

Meng was so frightened by Li Yunlong's little master, he had goosebumps when he was frightened. Now that he was shouted like this, he fell off the stone directly after falling.

However, he did not recognize the lieutenant in front of him with a face full of dirt and blood.

"It's you? Who's here?"

"Hey, you guy didn't recognize me after a long time!"

Xing Fuquan took off his helmet and wiped away the dirt on his face: "Do you recognize it? You turtle!"

"Are you Lao Xing?" Meng An said in surprise.

He didn't expect to meet his old comrades in this foreign jungle.

Xing Fuquan laughed: "You guy has eyes!"

"What, is it good? Have you even become a battalion commander?"

Meng Fan said with a proud look on his face: "That's right, who do you think you are a little lady?"

"Hey hey, please let me go quickly. I can't breathe, my soldiers are still watching."

"Don't let me not be killed by the Japanese, but I was strangled to death by your kid. That would be a shame."

Meng Fan pushed him with disgust and cursed with a smile.

But his eyes were filled with joy.

Li Yunlong stepped forward and said with a smile: "What's wrong? Do you know each other?"

"Report to the regiment commander, this grandson is my former comrade-in-arms in the army. We have fought the gun together before!"

"We also saved a child named Shi Jin together back then!"

Xing Fuquan seemed to remember the past and joked with a smile: "I don't know what. I always think that child looks very similar to you. At first I thought it was your illegitimate child!"

"By the way, there is also the little brat named Yuan Lang, the one who pisses his pants, who looks a bit like him!"

As he said that, Xing Fuquan pointed at Long Wenhua, who had not spoken aside.

Long Weng was stunned: "Why is there something wrong with me? I don't remember any illegitimate child I have!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and the entire army was filled with a breath of joy.

Even Dong Dao, who has always been cold, not only smiled at the corner of his mouth!
Chapter completed!
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