Bright Sword: I took Li Yunlong to work in military industry

Chapter 211: Fooling Chu Yunfei Again

As he bowed and said goodbye, Chu Yunfei glanced at the Type 56 rifle in the monk's hand and said to Li Yunlong, "Brother Yunlong, the gun in your guard's hand is really a good gun.

I wonder if you could give some to me?

As for the price, that’s easy to say!”

While saying this, Chu Yunfei's eyes never left the Type 56, and it was obvious that he really liked this gun.

Li Yunlong took the Type 56 submachine gun from the monk and held it tightly in his hand, without even bothering to show it to Chu Yunfei.

"Brother Yunfei, I'm really sorry that I can't give you this gun. I gave you a batch of Gatling machine guns before, but they were almost taken away by the head of the headquarters.

This gun is the secret of our independent regiment.

Moreover, our old man Yu also made strict requirements for each of our soldiers. Every gun was engraved with a number. If anyone lost it, they would be held accountable. "

Li Yunlong was just talking nonsense. What the hell, there are numbers engraved on every gun. If he had the free time, he might as well make two more guns.

Li Yunlong clearly remembered that Lao Yu had made a judgment on the imitation of the Type 56 submachine gun. At that time, Lao Yu clearly stated that since the performance of this gun was very good and stable, and its structure was very simple, once all parties knew about it, they would definitely try their best to imitate it.

And based on the current level of technology, it is quite easy to imitate.

After all, countless AK47s have been copied in the Middle Eastern workshops in later generations. Apart from a short service life, there are no other problems with it.

The title of the world's best gun is not for nothing.

At that time, Lao Yu's instructions to everyone were to try their best to prevent the gun from being seized by other forces and to delay the time for all parties to obtain the gun.

At the same time, Lao Yu also made a judgment that the only thing that could restrict the effectiveness of light weapons of all parties in the future was the production capacity of bullets.

Therefore, Lao Yu attaches great importance to the stable supply of various metal raw materials, so that he can gain the initiative in subsequent battles.

After hearing that Li Yunlong rejected his request, Chu Yunfei's eyes clearly flashed with a hint of sadness. It must be said that it was a huge loss to miss out on such an excellent firearm.

"Well, since it's Minister Yu who issued the military order, I, Chu, will not take it away from others, and I also can't make things difficult for Brother Yunlong, right?

It's a pity that our original friendship of giving guns to each other could not continue."

When Li Yunlong heard this, he was very dissatisfied in his heart. Damn it, you, Chu Yunfei, gave me a Browning pistol, and our Lao Yu also gave you a 12.7mm caliber sniper rifle, right?

Stop talking bullshit to me. Aren’t you ready to take advantage of me?

However, since the conversation has come to this point, Li Yunlong immediately painted a big picture for Chu Yunfei: "Brother Yunfei, according to Lao Yu, our current gun production capacity is not very sufficient, less than 20 per month, it is difficult to supply our independent regiment for our own use, and we cannot provide it to others.

Lao Yu once predicted that in two to three years, our production capacity will increase and we will be able to alleviate a large part of the pressure.

You see, the Japanese are rampant now. I think they won't be able to escape from China in three to five years. Two or three years later, you and I brothers will fight the enemy together with this gun, which will be a good story, right?"

Chu Yunfei glanced at the gun in the monk's hand, and thought of the glorious record of a battalion of the independent regiment defeating an entire Japanese brigade with automatic weapons. He knew that Li Yunlong was fooling him.

I know that you, Li Yunlong, are fooling me, but I have no evidence.

Sighing, Chu Yunfei could only pinch his nose and fool his eyes and said, "Okay, then let's make a three-year agreement."

"it is good!"

Li Yunlong was calculating rapidly in his mind. Not to mention how powerful weapons Old Yu would have in his hands three years later, if you, Chu Yunfei, still remember this matter three years later, I, Li Yunlong, will take your surname!

"Brother Yunlong, the battle is very busy. See you next time!"

"Brother Yunfei, let's say goodbye now!"

The two of them bowed again and quickly left to their respective areas.

After parting with Chu Yunfei and walking a distance, Li Yunlong asked, "Monk, I told you to eat elegantly, but you refused. Didn't the Japanese find out early?"

"Captain, you still dare to criticize me? Your eating manners are not much better than mine! If you hadn't patted my head, would the Japanese have noticed?"

Of course the monk refused to take the blame.

"What's the matter? I'm talking to you and you still have a temper? If you're not convinced, I'll send you to the cavalry company to feed horses for two days?" Li Yunlong said unhappily.

"Okay, okay."

The monk was very excited when he heard this.

After seeing the expression on the monk's face clearly in the moonlight, Lao Li suddenly realized: "Damn it, now the cavalry company basically doesn't ride horses anymore, they drive every day."

The monk chuckled. He had long wanted to go to the cavalry company to learn how to drive. He had been itching to do it for a long time and was just waiting for the commander to give the order.

Li Yunlong said with a dark face: "When you get back, take two hours out of your work every day to go to the cavalry company to learn how to drive. I will give you special permission."

Old Li is really good to monks. Although he usually provokes monks a lot, he is absolutely clear when it comes to training monks. He even specially approves quotas of various weapons and bullets for the monks.

"Okay, thank you, Captain!"

The monk grinned so widely that his teeth were not visible.

"Don't just be silly and happy, kid. I told you to eat two bowls less before you left. Did you do it?"

"Captain, of course I did it. I didn't even eat a bowl of rice. I only ate vegetables."

"You boy!"

Li Yunlong stretched out his hand and pointed at the monk, but was choked by the monk's words.

Just as the two were arguing, the guard outside the independent regiment shouted: "Who? Command!"

"it's me!"

Li Yunlong took off his hat. It would be very troublesome if he was mistaken for a traitor and beaten by the sentries in the regiment because of this dog-skin hat.

Hearing the familiar voice, the sentry was also excited: "Captain, you are back?"

Just when Ming Shao was about to let Li Yunlong in, a very majestic voice came from behind: "How can you let someone in without even answering the command correctly!

This is the rule set by the team leader, no one can break it!

Then, please write a self-criticism and send it to the regiment headquarters tomorrow!"

When Li Yunlong heard this, he was stunned. What the hell, you’re using my sword to kill me?

Out of conditioned reflex, he was about to argue a few words, but when he remembered that it was Lao Zhao who had just said this, his momentum suddenly weakened and he could only stand at a safe distance outside the sentry post and smile apologetically.

"Lao Zhao, it's me, I'm Lao Li."

"Oh? Who is coming?"

"Independent Regiment Leader Li Yunlong!"

"You still know you are the leader!"