Chapter 170 Lee Il-ryong Needs Supplies
Chapter 170 Lee Il-ryong Needs Supplies
Upon hearing this, Li Yilong slapped Zhang Biao, who was staring blankly at the slowly approaching truck in the distance, causing him to stumble.
After regaining his balance, Zhang Biao touched the back of his head, which was still sore from Li Yilong's punch.
"Commander, why did you hit me?"
Li Yilong ignored him.
He grabbed a soldier's gun from the side, quickly cocked it, and fired a shot at the Japanese truck 200 meters away.
Upon seeing this, the soldiers nearby also removed their rifles from their shoulders and prepared to fire.
But just then, a childish roar came from the truck opposite.
"Li Yilong, why the hell did you hit me?"
Li Yilong was startled by the sound and immediately reached out to stop the Red Army soldiers around him from firing their guns.
"Xiao Luo?"
Li Yilong called out somewhat uncertainly.
As soon as the sound faded, the truck in front of them suddenly lurched to a stop, and then a head popped out from under the steering wheel.
"Li Yilong, you're finished. You're going to get a scolding from Uncle Liu."
When Li Yilong realized that the person who crawled out from under the steering wheel was indeed Bai Luo, he was completely stunned.
He couldn't help but look back at the Yunling position and then at Bai Luo in the truck in front of him.
Shouldn't Bai Luo be on top?
But there was no time to think about it now, and Li Yilong immediately ran towards the truck a hundred meters away.
Zhang Biao and other Red Party fighters behind him quickly followed.
He ran up to the Japanese truck and looked at Bai Luo, whose head was sticking out of the truck.
Li Yilong asked in confusion.
"Little Luo, you little jeep, what kind of feed did you eat to grow up like this?"
Bai Luo's face darkened upon hearing this. He knew that Li Yilong was deliberately trying to change the subject and brush off the fact that he had been shot earlier.
She rolled her eyes at him, clearly annoyed.
Just then, the sound of an engine came from the back of the truck, and Li Yilong couldn't help but turn his head to look.
Once he saw it, Li Yilong couldn't take his eyes off it.
Li Yilong was watching as Silly Girl drove Bai Luo's little jeep with Silly Bear in tow, passing by the Japanese truck. This wasn't what Li Yilong was focused on.
The key point is that this little jeep was dragging a cannon behind it.
Li Yilong recognized it at a glance as the Japanese Type 92 infantry gun.
He couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Damn it, Xiao Luo, where did you get your cannon?"
Before Bai Luo could reply, Zhang Biao's excited shouts came from the back of the truck.
"Commander, come quick! There's artillery fire!!!"
Upon hearing this, Li Yilong immediately cursed.
"What are you yelling for? You've dragged him right in front of me, do you think I'm blind?!"
"No, Commander, there are more behind this truck!"
"Ok?"
Upon hearing Zhang Biao's excited words, Li Yilong quickly walked to the back of the truck.
The first thing you see are two Japanese Type 92 infantry guns.
Li Yilong looked shocked; there really were two more doors behind him.
But then Zhang Biao grabbed Li Yilong and pulled him to the back door.
He excitedly pointed to the truck bed.
Li Yilong looked up, and the next moment he felt like his eyeballs were about to pop out.
What he saw: more than 10 mortars, various kinds of ammunition boxes, and 4 Type 92 heavy machine guns.
All sorts of weapons were piled up throughout the carriage.
Just as Li Yilong was staring blankly at the car full of weapons...
A voice drifted gently from beside me.
"Do you want it?"
Li Yilong nodded subconsciously.
Are you envious?
Li Yilong nodded again.
"No way! No way!!"
The shout startled Li Yilong, bringing him back to his senses.
His face darkened, and he was about to start cursing when he saw Bai Luo walk up to him without him noticing.
Clearly, the person who just spoke was this little brat in front of me.
Li Yilong's face instantly changed from dark to a smile.
"Xiao Luo, it was your old brother Li who was blind and didn't see you hiding under the steering wheel. I apologize to you. Please don't hold it against me."
However, Bai Luo wasn't buying it at all, and instead stared at Li Yilong with a leisurely gaze.
Are you saying I'm short?
Li Yilong was taken aback. When did he say that the kid was short? This little brat is only 9 years old, he's supposed to be this tall!
"Didn't I say you were short?"
Li Yilong said with some doubt.
"So you're saying I hid under the steering wheel? How could I press the truck's clutch and accelerator if I wasn't under the steering wheel?"
Upon hearing this, Li Yilong realized he had said something wrong and couldn't help but slap his own mouth.
"Brother, I misspoke, you deserve a beating."
"Little Luo, your old brother Li is poor. Some people in the regiment are still using broadswords and homemade guns. Look at your weapons, you can't even use them all by yourself. Why don't you lend your old brother some?"
Bai Luo couldn't help but get goosebumps when she saw Li Yilong acting pitiful.
He quickly interrupted Li Yilong's spellcasting and asked.
"How much do you want?"
Looking at the supplies piled up in the carriage, Li Yilong roared inwardly, "I want it all!" but he figured the little brat probably wouldn't agree.
He was unwilling to accept less, and finally said hesitantly.
"Half...half a carriage?"
Even Li Yilong, who has a thick skin, couldn't help but secretly curse himself for being so shameless.
But to Li Yilong's surprise, Bai Luo agreed without any hesitation.
“Okay, then you can keep half of the carriage and send the rest to Uncle Liu.”
Li Yilong was stunned when he heard this.
"Send...send to where?"
Bai Luo looked at Li Yilong with a puzzled expression. How could his hearing be so good when he was in the prime of his life?
"I'm sending this to your division commander."
Bai Luo said irritably.
"You do not want?"
Li Yilong couldn't help but gasp; this was a whole truckload of Japanese weapons.
"What would I do with this junk?"
Li Yilong was almost brought to his senses by Bai Luo's words. How could such a good weapon be described as scrap metal in this brat's mouth?
Wait, where did this weapon come from?
Li Yilong was so focused on how to get the weapon from Bai Luo that he forgot to ask Bai Luo where he got the weapon.
Thinking of this, Li Yilong quickly asked.
"Xiao Luo, where did you get this weapon?"
Bai Luo finally heard Li Yilong ask the question; he had thought Li Yilong wouldn't ask it.
"You heard the explosion just now from the direction of Yuan City to the north, right?"
Li Yilong nodded upon hearing this.
“I heard it from the back mountain, and I couldn’t help but drive over to check. I saw a group of people who looked like the Blue Party troops attacking the Japanese transport convoy. I took the opportunity to attack the Japanese, and these are my spoils of war.”
After hearing Bai Luo's explanation, Li Yilong immediately believed most of it. He had previously suspected that the Blue Party troops had ambushed the Japanese support troops, and now, after hearing Bai Luo's words, he naturally believed them.
But Li Yilong seemed to have another idea.
"The KMT is being so kind as to let you take so many supplies?"
Bai Luo was taken aback when he heard this. Almost all the supplies in this truck were from his spatial storage, so he didn't care whether anyone was kind or not.
"They seem to have some kind of mission. Nobody's picking up the Japanese equipment. Their weapons all seem to be foreign; maybe they don't even want them?"
Bai Luo gave herself a thumbs up for her cleverness.
At this point, Li Yilong felt it was very likely that the Blue Party was taking advantage of the Japanese army's attention being focused on their headquarters to carry out some underhanded tactics.
I just don't know what the KMT's goals are.
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