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

Chapter 321 Yu Ye Warms Wine and Bombs Black Cloud Village on a Snowy Night (Part )

Facing the chilly breeze of early winter, Yu Ye strode out of the regiment headquarters.

Damn it, is our old man the kind of person who would stay overnight if he has a grudge?

The Japanese have never been left alive in my hands, so how could I endure the bullying from you bandits?

Yu Ye looked back at the regiment headquarters and muttered silently in his heart: "Old Kong, it's a pity for the New Second Regiment Special Brigade that you wanted to recruit.

This thing hasn't even taken shape yet, and I'm afraid it will be blown into pieces by me."

The three people who were drinking in the regiment headquarters were unaware of this.

Yu Ye walked to the medical team and saw the platoon leader who had already completed the bandaging. The platoon leader looked pale and his breathing was a little disordered, which was obviously the sequelae of excessive bleeding.

"minister!"

The platoon leader was lying on the bed and was about to stand up when he was stopped by Yu Ye.

"You're already seriously injured like this, so don't force yourself to hold on." Yu Ye said softly.

"Thank you for your concern, Minister."

Although the platoon leader was lying weak, he was still in good spirits.

"Why were you so careless this time? You suffered such a huge loss."

Yu Ye sat in the chair in front of the bed and asked with concern.

"Minister, it was those bandits who disguised themselves as ordinary people. I just wanted to help them out of kindness, but who could have known that they were ambushing us.

I didn't expect that despite the reputation of our independent regiment, this bunch of rotten bandits would dare to target us and even shoot at us."

The platoon leader was very emotional, and it was obvious that he was still upset about being ambushed by bandits.

He thought that his injury was not a painful thing, but rather a very embarrassing thing, which was like rubbing his face back and forth on the ground.

"Do you want to take this place back yourself now?"

Yu Ye looked at the platoon leader lying on the hospital bed and asked with a smile.

"miss you!"

The platoon leader didn't hesitate at all and almost shouted out.

"Okay, I'll take you to kill someone."

There was a flash of extremely cold light in the depths of Yu Ye's eyes. Everyone who knew him well knew that Yu Ye had murderous intentions.

"Platoon Leader Wu, go and call all the soldiers from the transport company who are still in the regiment over to me, and inform the third battalion commander Wang Huaibao and the artillery company commander Yang Xing. I have to take them on a mission."

"By the way, do it quietly, don't shoot anyone. If the captain finds out, you'll just have to wait for me."

Yu Ye stood up from his chair and spoke the most brutal words in the most gentle tone.

Platoon Leader Wu almost jumped up from the bed. How could he look pale or out of breath? He was full of energy.

In less than 5 minutes, the entire Third Battalion and the Artillery Battalion had assembled at the entrance of the village, and all this was done quietly without any alarm.

"Minister, please take me with you. Our special forces detachment is the most elite team in the entire independent regiment, and we will definitely protect your safety.

If anything goes wrong, the captain will skin me alive."

The monk stood next to Yu Ye and spoke anxiously.

"You kid, get out of here. I won't take you with me in this battle today. This is a death order! Wang Gensheng, Xizi!"

"To!"

Hearing Yu Ye's order, the two men responded immediately.

"Today, the mission of the two teams of the Liangshan Special Forces is to keep an eye on your captain and never allow him to step out of the independent regiment's base.

If you disobey my orders, I will shoot you!"

Yu Ye's tone was extremely serious, and there was no room for even a hint of doubt.

"Yes!"

Wang Gensheng and Xizi answered firmly.

This made the monk feel helpless: "Minister, what do you mean by looking at me like that? It's just a fight with a bandit, why?

You left both teams behind, what about your safety?"

Seeing the monk's confused look, Yu Ye stared into his eyes and said, "It's nothing, I just calculated that you and Black Cloud Village have conflicting fates, so you can't meet.

As for my safety, do you think that Wang Huaibao from the Third Battalion can't protect me, or that Duan Peng can't protect me?"

"What?"

This sentence completely confused the monk. We are such a solid materialistic team. Even if you are the minister, you can't use this excuse to fool people, right?

I, a monk, am indeed honest, but I am really not stupid at all.

Without waiting for the monk to say anything else, Yu Ye gave an order and the transport company carrying the soldiers of the third battalion dragged the only two remaining 155 howitzers and more than twenty artillery shells of the independent regiment and headed towards Heiyun Village in a mighty manner.

The snow fell more and more heavily, and the group moved towards Heiyun Village in the wind and snow. At the regiment headquarters, the Northwest Shanxi Iron Triangle was considerate enough to heat a pot of wine for Yu Ye.

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Black Cloud Village, Juyi Hall.

Heiyun Village is said to be a bandit village, but in reality it looks like just a large farm, except that the terrain is more dangerous. Three or four hundred people are staying in their houses and unwilling to move in this snowy weather.

"Brother, you know what, this cotton cloth is really warm."

The second in command of the Black Cloud Village was wrapped in a piece of cotton cloth that he had just robbed. There was no trimming or decoration at all. He just wrapped himself like a robe, except that it was a little long and dragged a lot on the ground.

Xie Baoqing glanced at Shanmaozi and said nothing. He was full of things at the moment and didn't want to be distracted by these things at all.

I met Kong Jie on the road today. What the Eighth Route Army Corps Commander said really touched him. Being born in troubled times and becoming a bandit is a helpless act. In the long run, being a bandit is not a good thing.

The world must always be peaceful. No matter which government is in power, they cannot tolerate the existence of bandits.

Shanmaozi saw the complex emotions on Xie Baoqing's face. He tightened his cotton cloth and moved closer to the fire and asked, "Brother, are you really thinking of joining the Eighth Route Army? I'd say their hard life is not that good.

It would be better for us to stay in Black Cloud Village and eat meat and drink wine."

Xie Baoqing rolled his eyes at Shanmaozi and said, "You're still... still eating meat and drinking wine with big mouthfuls? You... you drank corn grits porridge this morning. If we don't grab this cloth, we'll all be freezing all winter.

This... this is... what you mean by eating meat with big mouthfuls?"

Xie Baoqing was very excited. In fact, at this moment, most of the bandits were living only slightly better than being in extreme poverty, because the whole world was full of displaced people and starving people. Even if they had the ability to rob, who could they rob?

Nowadays, being a bandit means just having something to eat.

Xie Baoqing didn't want to pay any more attention to Shanmaozi. He closed his eyes and sat facing the fire, as if he was thinking about something important.

Only this time, Xie Baoqing had the chance to think, but he no longer had the chance to make a decision.