Bright Sword: Technology is the primary productive force in war

Chapter 246 Visiting the Commander

Li Yunlong pinched his fingers and calculated for a long time, but he still couldn't figure it out. He could only look at Chen Yan with a silly face.

Why do I feel that Chen'er's smile is so creepy?

"Chen'er, 20%, you are not trying to cheat me, right? I really don't understand this account."

"Cheat you?"

"We are brothers, and I am that kind of person!"

Chen Yan still had a smiling face.

Old Li, it would be strange if you understood.

In 100 years, all the people who have taken out loans to buy houses in the country will still not be able to outstrip the banks.

You are a child of childhood, and you still want to figure it out?

He licked his tongue, like a black-hearted restaurant owner trying to rip off his customers, and put his arms around Li Yunlong's neck, looking like he was doing it for your own good.

"Old Li, why are you still hesitating?

This is a good opportunity for you to go solo. If you miss it, you will miss it forever.

Where can you find a good person like me? I can give you men and guns, so you don’t need to accumulate capital, which is so much easier.

Besides, there is no gain without pain, and what can you achieve if you are timid?

With your ability and reputation, go out and try your best to turn a bicycle into a motorcycle."

......

Listening to Chen Yan's analysis, Li Yunlong's eyes were defensive at first, then turned into trance, and finally filled with gratitude.

Yup!

Nothing is more important than freedom!

Here, I am at most the third child.

If we go out, then heaven is the boss, earth is second, and I am the third.

Although I am always the third in line, my stage is different. I dare to compete with the world.

The most important thing is that if I don’t fight a few more battles, the bad reputation, no, it should be called good reputation, that I, Li Yunlong, have accumulated in the past few years should all disappear.

Now when people mention the Eighth Route Army, they always think of you, Chen Yan. Who still knows me, Li Yunlong?

Thinking of this, Li Yunlong said impatiently:

"Okay, deal. I'll pick the people and the guns later."

Looking at Li Yunlong's cheerful back, Zhao Gang's face was full of worry.

"Chen'er, with this going on, I always feel like something is going to happen!"

"Old Zhao, don't worry, as long as we let Old Li out, something will definitely happen," Chen Yan said lightly.

Zhao Gang: “!!!”

"What did you say just now?"

Zhao Gang chased Chen Yan and asked him all kinds of questions, wanting to know what Chen Yan meant by what he just said.

"Ah," Chen Yan sighed, "I can't take care of so many things now.

All I can think about now is the 20% interest.

Lao Li will just assume that you have worked harder and made contributions to the army."

Zhao Gang's heart skipped a beat when he heard what Chen Yan said.

I guess Chen'er has screwed Lao Li over again.

This is called being sold out and still helping others count their money.

Okay, Chen'er is the head of the family and I can't do anything about it. When something goes wrong, we'll just be blamed together.

Zhao Gang shook his head and followed Chen Yan.

After breakfast, Chen Yan said a few words to Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang, then rode alone to the headquarters to report.

"The commander-in-chief is a talkative person. Now that I'm back, if I don't go again, you'll blame me."

Chen Yan said this and left without looking back.

As soon as he walked into the headquarters, perhaps because everyone hadn't seen the commander-in-chief's trusted and beloved general for a long time, they all greeted him enthusiastically.

"Commander Chen is here."

"Hello everyone," Chen Yan said with a smile on his face.

As soon as he left, the soldiers at the headquarters began to whisper.

"I heard that Commander Chen has made another contribution this time. I heard that he went to Shanghai to get something important."

“I’ve heard about that, but it’s not certain that you’ve made any contribution.

Our section chief told me that the job was indeed done, but our fearless Commander Chen went to Shanghai and made a fuss about Shanghai again.

I heard that the top leader of the Shanghai organization personally called the commander-in-chief, and the commander-in-chief was so angry that he smashed the table."

"Really? Why are you so angry?"

"However, Commander Chen has a bright future after all. We are just small soldiers, why should we worry about it?"

"Alas, the gap between people is greater than the gap between people and dogs."

Chen Yan stuck his head into the operations room. At this moment, apart from the two signalmen, the only person in the room was the commander-in-chief, who was lying on the table and writing something quickly.

He made a "hushing" gesture to the two signalmen, then picked up the kettle on the stove, walked to the commander-in-chief, and added hot water to the cup.

The commander-in-chief might have been tired from writing, so he picked up the water cup and took a sip, thinking that it was the water poured by his own guard.

"Xiao Wang, didn't I ask you to go to the 120th Division to inform them that today's patrol was cancelled?

Why haven't you gone yet? Zhao Gang sent me a telegram last night saying that the brat has returned.

I guess you have to come see me today, I can’t go anywhere today”.

"Huh?".

After the commander-in-chief finished speaking, he found that the people around him did not move, and he could not help but feel a little annoyed.

"Xiao Wang, I'm telling you..."

The commander-in-chief leaned back in his chair, took off his reading glasses, and slowly raised his head.

When his eyes fixed on Chen Yan's face, perhaps because he hadn't seen him for a long time, he was stunned for a moment.

However, the joy in his eyes quickly disappeared, and was replaced by anger.

"You little bastard, you dare to come back? Do you know how much trouble you have caused?

When people in Shanghai told me about this, I didn't know where to put my face.

You wicked bastard, let me see if you are hurt."

The leader first scolded him, and then looked at Chen Yan with concern.

At this moment, Chen Yan only felt warm in his heart, and Commander Ren's fist was beating on him.

Chen Yan tensed his body, raised his chin, and raised his right hand:

"Reporting to the commander-in-chief, I am back safe and sound, but you still don't take these traitors seriously."

"Tsk, look at what you are capable of, and you don't even take it seriously.

From now on, do I have to respectfully address you as Chen the Great Hero, Chen the Great Good Man?"

The commander smoked a cigarette and looked at Chen Yan with interest.

"Reporting to the Commander, it depends on your mood. You can call me whatever you want. How dare I control you?"

As he spoke, Chen Yan pulled a cigarette out of the commander-in-chief's cigarette box, then sat next to him in a somewhat unruly manner.

"By the way, where is Li Yunlong? This brat has been out for so long, and he didn't even come to see me when he came back."

Hearing this, Chen Yan's heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't say that Li Yunlong was planning to go out and make a fortune and develop freely.

“Well… I just came back and there’s a lot going on at home.

I asked Lao Li to lead the troops to learn our army's fine traditions, guerrilla warfare.

I said that we must deeply understand the essence of guerrilla warfare and carry it forward on the battlefield in the future."

Chen Yan didn't blush, so the commander-in-chief believed it.

"Well, it's good to have this understanding. Guerrilla warfare was explored by the older generation of revolutionary fighters through bloody lessons, so we must understand it well."

Chen Yan looked at the commander-in-chief and was already smiling from ear to ear.

Don't worry, you will definitely understand it, and you will be surprised soon.

"Commander-in-chief, don't worry. Our independent column's comprehension ability is absolutely unprecedented and will never be surpassed."