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Monk Xu didn't expect the old political commissar to let Li Hui go so lightly, he opened his mouth to persuade: 'Old political commissar, our organization is disciplined ¡¯ Before he could finish speaking, the old political commissar gave him a hard look, and he had no choice but to swallow the following words back.
Everyone didn't know what the old political commissar meant, but they didn't want to ask too many questions. They just heard the old political commissar say: "Today is a happy day. Comrade Li Hui has brought us so many weapons and equipment. The troops can use these more advanced equipment to fight devils, and this is just the beginning. In the future, we can purchase more weapons through Comrade Li Hui, so that all troops of the Eighth Route Army and the New Fourth Army can change their equipment. This is really a celebration worth celebrating Things, I suggest that we must have a good drink today. '
The big bosses were stunned. The matter of Li Hui's identity hadn't been clarified yet, and everyone still had a lot of questions in their hearts. Why did the old political commissar, who had always been a teetotaler, suddenly propose drinking? , and it was still broad daylight, what kind of wine did you drink.
After all, Mr. Chen and the old political commissar had been partners for several years, and after a little thought, he understood what he was thinking, and immediately responded positively: "Yes, such a big happy event is worth celebrating, so I'll arrange for people to prepare food and drinks. "
As he spoke, he gave Commander Xu a meaningful look, and the latter immediately reacted: "Yes, we have to celebrate, but this thing may only be done by the old political commissar. Old Xu and Zhang Yong will go out with me to look for it. Let's see if we have anything to eat."
I just heard the old political commissar say: "By the way, Lao Xu, you also called the girl who treated me. This time, I will thank her very much."
Commander Xu didn't understand the truth when he heard the words, so he quickly agreed.
Zhang Yong also understood at this time, so before Monk Xu could speak, he and Commander Xu took him out. When he came out of the room and saw Monk Xu who was still in a daze, Commander Xu shook his head helplessly, hooked his shoulder and whispered a few words in his ear, Monk Xu finally understood, and laughed a few times: "It's still the old political commissar. Gao, does this old cat know how to fish"
Commander Xu was afraid that his loud voice would be heard by Li Hui, so he quickly covered his mouth.
After a while, the food and drink were ready, and there was nothing to eat at the beginning of spring. The soldiers of the guard company of the division headquartered shot a few hares on the mountain, and let the old squad leader of the cooking team stew them, and brought them up in a big pot full. , although there is no seasoning except salt, but the original meat flavor still makes everyone move their index fingers. In addition to rabbit meat, there are also several cooked food and canned food brought by Li Hui. Of course, as a special product, Shandong scallions are also Indispensable. The wine is authentic Shandong sorghum Laobaigan. Although it is not a good wine, it is better than pure grain brewing. The wine tastes sweet and the quantity is very large.
Several bosses and Li Hui took their seats one after another. Qin Yan was arranged to sit next to Li Hui. This was the first time he had dinner with so many chiefs, and Li Hui was sitting beside him. Qin Yan was inevitably a little embarrassed.
The old political commissar said: "Let's toast to Comrade Li Hui first, and thank him for sending us so many weapons."
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yong and Monk Xu filled the wine jars for everyone, and then everyone toasted to Li Hui. How about a sea bowl? This bowl weighs at least half a catty, but Li Hui is also a soldier, and the legendary two catty weight for drinking. Naturally, I was not afraid of anything. I picked up the sea bowl and touched it with everyone, and drank it all in one gulp.
Seeing Li Hui's boldness, several big bosses showed a little appreciation in their eyes. The old political commissar raised his chin slightly, and Monk Xu took the lead. He stood up, held the sea bowl that had been filled again and said to Li Hui: " I offer you a toast, firstly to thank you for bringing us so much advanced equipment, and secondly to apologize to you for my attitude just now, old brother, I have this temper, little brother, don¡¯t mind!" He drained the wine in the bowl with his hands.
It is such an honor to be commensurate with the brothers who were the founding generals. If it was put in later generations, Li Hui would have already had a beautiful snot bubble out of his nose, so he would naturally raise his glass to dry up.
Monk Xu didn't sit down, and poured himself another bowl of wine: "Brother Li Hui, the battle at the Chenjiapu was really beautiful. It wiped out nearly a thousand Japanese puppet troops with a company of troops, bull!" Really awesome! Just for this battle, I toast you again. '
Li Hui said: "That battle was all thanks to the soldiers." After speaking, he clinked bowls with Monk Xu and drank! Then he picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of rabbit meat.
"You opened my eyes today. Under your arrangement, those civilian cadres shot down the reconnaissance plane neatly. You don't know that we were all bullied by the little devil's plane before. You today Hands are beautifully dry and fucked us up.??Bad gas, come, let me offer you another bowl. Monk Xu picked up the bowl again.
Li Hui finally saw that Monk Xu had given him alcohol on purpose. He immediately realized that it must have been ordered by the old political commissar, and he wanted to force him too much and make a routine. Originally, Li Hui had never been afraid of anyone when it came to drinking, but today's opponent is unusual. Monk Xu is a famous Dionysus in the Eighth Route Army. In his opinion, the more able to drink, the more able to fight. As a result, he dragged those candidates to a binge drink, and he lay down for two days, and none of them had less time to lie down than him. The last one who only lay down for three days became the deputy commander-in-chief.
Facts have proved that Monk Xu's choice was correct. The deputy commander in chief was indeed able to fight and wiped out the entire North Vietnam. At that time, Monk Xu was already 74 years old.
Li Hui covered the mouth of the bowl with his hand, and said with a smile: "Brigade Commander Xu, I can't drink anymore. When I came back from transporting weapons last time, I vomited blood due to overwork, and my body hasn't fully recovered yet. Qin Yan And Captain Zhang can prove it for me."
Qin Yan was not happy to see Monk Xu keep drinking Li Hui, but because of his identity, he couldn't say it clearly. Now that he heard Li Hui's words, he immediately echoed him: "Li Hui's body really can't drink." After speaking, he gouged out Xu The monk glanced at him, and his heart of protection was silent.
With Qin Yan in the way, Monk Xu could no longer persuade him. He sat down awkwardly, and glanced at the old political commissar intentionally or unintentionally.
"Qin Yan, my illness depends on you and Li Hui to get better. I have always wanted to thank you. Now that Li Hui is not in good health, I will respect you with this glass of wine." The old political commissar raised his glass and said.
How could Qin Yan, a little girl, know how to drink, but the old political commissar had already raised the bowl, and he had to save face, so he simply gritted his teeth, lifted the bowl and drank it.
"Okay, I didn't expect that you, a girl, can drink so well." The old political commissar praised, and then said to everyone: "I am not strong enough to drink, and I am still ill. You can thank Qin Jun doctor for me."
The few bigwigs present here are all transparent people, and immediately understood the meaning of the old political commissar, they all picked up their wine bowls and rushed to Qin Yan.
"Sure enough, Jiang is still old and hot. The old political commissar really has you." Li Hui gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, and gave the old political commissar a hard look, but the old political commissar smiled brightly. His move is really good, since Li Hui can't drink, so it's no problem to find Qin Yan, you, Li Hui, can't watch Qin Yan being poured down by a bunch of old men, right? This is a blatant conspiracy. It depends on how you, Li Hui, accept it.
What else can I do? Seeing this group of big bosses who were like wolves and tigers vowing to drink Qin Yan, Li Hui reached out and snatched the sea bowl from Qin Yan's hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Masters, Doctor Qin doesn't have a lot of alcohol, so I don't want it." It's hard for him, let's drink."
A strange look immediately appeared in the eyes of the several bosses, and they slapped Li Hui and Qin Yan several times back and forth, and then a playful expression appeared on their faces.
Qin Yan's pretty face blushed when she was seen, and she lowered her head shyly. Li Hui also felt a little embarrassed, but still pretended to be indifferent.
"Didn't you just say that you are not in good health and can't drink? How come you can drink again suddenly. It seems that Doctor Qin has a big face!" Of course, Monk Xu will not miss this opportunity to insert a knife.
Several bigwigs burst out laughing when they heard this. Qin Yan lowered her head even lower. But Li Hui said in a bachelor way: "You guys give me face, and I have to do whatever I say, right? Come, let's drink!" He picked up the wine bowl and drank it down.
Several big bosses looked at each other, all with the eyes of a trick, and then they came up together, holding a wine bowl and launched a fierce attack on Li Hui, Mr. Chen said: "I am born with mud legs, I can't say nice things, Anyway, thank you for bringing so much equipment to our Eighth Route Army, come on, let¡¯s do this!"
Well, do it!
Commander Xu said: "In the battle of Zibo, the little devil was beaten to the point of crying. It boosted the morale of our Eighth Route Army. If nothing else, come! Let me toast you!"
Keep going!
"With these weapons, we are no longer afraid of little devils, come, I respect you with this cup!"
"Dry"¡¡
When Li Hui limply lay unconscious on the table, several bosses were still toasting to him
In his sleep, Li Hui dreamed that the land of China was full of smoke, and planes, tanks, and artillery with plaster flags were constantly rushing southwest from North China and Central China. Under their crushing, Changsha, Guiyang, Guilin, Chongqing, and Kunming Cities fell one after another, and countless people fled everywhere with their families and their mouths, crying for their parents and mothers. Behind them, Japanese soldiers in feces-yellow military uniforms showed ferocious smiles, using rifles and machine guns? Mortars and grenades knocked down the people in pieces.
The field of vision suddenly zoomed out, and from a high-altitude perspective, a plaster flag floated over the entire Chinese territory.
"No! Little Japan, I love you!" Li Hui yelled and sat up suddenly, only to realize that he was dreaming. He was still on the wine table just now, and the old political commissar and several other bosses were watching with smiles. Look at him (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com),machine gun? Mortars and grenades knocked down the people in pieces.
The field of vision suddenly zoomed out, and from a high-altitude perspective, a plaster flag floated over the entire Chinese territory.
"No! Little Japan, I love you!" Li Hui yelled and sat up suddenly, only to realize that he was dreaming. He was still on the wine table just now, and the old political commissar and several other bosses were watching with smiles. Look at him (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com