Li Yunlong shook his hat and pulled Feng Ji buckle, took off the box cannon and threw it on the soil pit, shrank his legs and put it on the pit, took a sip of wine, then rolled up his sleeves and hooked his finger at Wang Xuexin like a fight: "Come on, I think you can still tell flowers today? We, Li Yunlong, don't believe this evil!"

At this time, Wang Xuexin added another condition: "Captain, if I say it right, you will accept it in your heart but say you are dissatisfied. This is not possible!"

"Why are you so much nonsense?" Li Yunlong responded impatiently: "Speak quickly if you have something, just say it. If you have fart, just let it go! If you don't say it, I'll do it!"

Wang Xuexin stood up and said, "Yes":

"Captain, this starts with my experience in the Northeast."

"When I was still in Changchun, I was caught by the Japanese in the arsenal and worked hard in a factory. I have been doing this for three years!"

As he said that, Wang Xuexin picked up a shell and shook it in front of Li Yunlong with serious reason: "I have seen this thing in the Japanese Arsenal. It is definitely not a submachine gun bullet made by the United States!"

What Wang Xuexin said was half true and half false.

It's really that he has had this experience, but he's doing dirty and tiring work of moving parts, and he has no chance to get in touch with confidentiality, and it's even more impossible to see such bullets.

But... if Wang Xuexin doesn't say it, who knows?

Sure enough, when Li Yunlong heard Wang Xuexin's words, he showed a cautious look and thought to himself, he might have seen this guy before. After all, he had worked in the Japanese Arsenal for several years, and had never eaten pork or walked. This time he might have capsized in the gutter.

Kong Jie glanced at Li Yunlong with some gloating pleasure, thinking that you guys are always betting, now you are going to bet, right?

However, Li Yunlong was not willing to show weakness. After being stunned, he acted like a scoundrel and retorted: "If you say no, then you are not? Do you know what verbal words mean? If this is a bullet made by the Japanese, we have been fighting with the Japanese in the northwest of Shanxi for so many years, but we have never seen this shell?"

"Captain!" Wang Xuexin replied: "You don't know this. This bullet should be made by German, and it seems to be...MP38."

"What? The second mother's fart... is still 38?" Li Yunlong was a little confused when he heard this, and Kong Jie also looked confused.

"It's MP38!" Wang Xuexin explained: "In German, MP is the abbreviation of submachine guns. 38 was produced in 1938, only two years since now. Commander, think about it, the Germans have only been equipped with this weapon for two years, and the Japanese must have not equipped much. Isn't that normal? "

Kong Jie looked at Li Yunlong with a smile, and kept silent with the mentality of eating melons and watching the show.

Li Yunlong was a little embarrassed. He saw that Wang Xuexin had reported the model and origin of the gun, but just said that he believed it in his heart and refused to admit defeat. He glared at the sight:

"I said Xiaobeidong, when you slapped your forehead, you would like to fool a 38-large cover from me? It's not that cheap! I'll ask you, when have you seen this bullet?"

Wang Xuexin pretended to recall for a while and replied: "I can't remember it very clearly, a year ago!"

"That's right!" Li Yunlong slapped the table and laughed: "Good boy! But let me catch your fox tail! Let me ask you again, if this Japanese devil had this submachine gun a year ago, wouldn't he produce thousands or tens of thousands of units to put it into the battlefield? Can you wait until now? Do you think I'm stupid?!"

"Captain, you don't understand this!" Wang Xuexin was so excited that he was a little bit too big or too small. He rubbed his head against the pit as he said: "Although you have beaten more Japanese than me, you have seen something that is really not as good as me..."

"Go and go..." Li Yunlong kicked Wang Xuexin down with one kick: "Where is there a place for you to sit in?"

"Captain!" Wang Xuexin laughed and said, "You don't keep your word!"

"Why am I not keeping my word?" Li Yunlong was a little surprised.

"You said there is no team leader in the casino!" Wang Xuexin replied: "If there is no team leader... why would there be no place for me to sit?"

Kong Jie couldn't help laughing out loud, and pointed Li Yunlong in the void with his fingers, and said proudly: "Old Li, Lao Li, you have today too!"

Li Yunlong glared at Kong Jie, then gave up a position and patted the pit head in awesome way: "I, Li Yunlong, always count on my words."

Then he looked flat and ordered loudly: "Little Northeast!"

"have!"

"I order you to sit!"

"yes!"

Wang Xuexin sat up happily, skillfully crossed his legs and said, "Oh, this pit is warm, my legs are frozen like popsicles."

Li Yunlong raised his head to Kong Jie and said, "Look, this is my order!"

Then he couldn't wait to turn to Xiaobeidong: "Don't fight, continue talking! Where did you say just now?"

At this time, Wang Xuexin was not anxious. He took a bowl in a big way and knocked on the pit table: "Full it, full it!"

"Hey, you guys are still excited!" Li Yunlong glared at Wang Xuexin.

Kong Jie was also stunned. Except for the political commissar, who dared to ask the leader to add wine? Who would have added wine when he stared at Li Yunlong's wine bowl to one-third.

Now such a new recruit is...

"Captain." Wang Xuexin held the bowl: "Don't look at me as young as I'm young, but I have many problems, especially this memory. When I don't drink wine, I always forget this and that. After drinking a bowl of wine, I remember it all..."

Li Yunlong was amused as soon as he heard this: "Bad, this is the fucking thing I used to slander the political commissar. Did you use it on me today? I won't take that trick!"

"Oh, I'm so dizzy..." Wang Xuexin pretended to be amnesia while knocking the empty wine bowl with his fingers: "Yes, where did you come from just now? It seems... 38th large cover? What did I say that thing do?"

Li Yunlong rolled his eyes and couldn't help Xiaodongbei. What Xiaodongbei said was military intelligence, and it might be of great use to the independent regiment. If Xiaodongbei didn't say it, could he use a bayonet to dig it out of his head?

Besides, if he admits his deception and says he doesn't know, can he insist that he knows to punish him?

Thinking of this, Li Yunlong had to take the wine bottle and add wine to Wang Xue's new bowl:

"I'll break the example, but I'm ugly, if you're so stingy and don't pour out the little thing in your head, don't blame me for chopping it down as a chamber pot!"

"Thank you, the leader, I promise to make you full..." Before the "intention" came out, Wang Xuexin took the bowl and sipped hard.
Chapter completed!