Niu Bi smiled but did not say anything.
Just then, Ah Da came in to report, "Commander, there's someone outside requesting an audience!"
Who requests an audience with me?
Niu Bi was taken aback; he didn't know anyone here.
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Chapter 49 The Legendary Boss
"Commander, that man is in his forties, and he looks like he's from BLJ," A-Da said respectfully.
"Take me to see it."
Niu Bi was taken aback, then waved to A Da.
Led by Ah Da, they arrived at a simple reception room.
"Li Yunlong?"
Niu Bi's eyes widened as he looked at the man sitting in the reception room. The man was none other than Li Yunlong, the commander of the Independent Regiment from the TV series "Bright Sword".
What Niu Bi didn't expect was that Li Yunlong came alone, without any guards.
"Hello, I apologize for my intrusion, Mr. Niu."
Upon seeing Niu Bi emerge, Li Yunlong quickly stood up. "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Li Yunlong, and I am the commander of the Independent Regiment of the 386th Regiment of the Eighth Route Army."
"Oh, it's Commander Li! I've heard so much about you!"
Niu Bi smiled and extended his hand to shake hands with Li Yunlong.
Niu Bi knew perfectly well that it wasn't a matter of "long-standing admiration" or "not long-standing admiration," but rather that he was quite familiar with the novel "Bright Sword."
"If I may ask, Mr. Niu, does your power belong to ** or **?"
Li Yunlong looked at Niu Bi, and was also deeply shocked.
The leader of the force that recently defeated the Japanese army three times in a row and possesses two mysterious weapons is actually a young man who is not even thirty years old!
Such a talent has never been heard of before, so there are only two possibilities: **someone**!
Or perhaps they are from Su'erguan.
"Oh, we don't belong to any unit. What brings you here, Commander Li?" Niu Bi smiled slightly, vaguely guessing what Li Yunlong had come for.
"Well, I'm very interested in your tanks and that burning rocket. I'd like to talk to you about it." Li Yunlong's heart burned with excitement again as he recalled the scene of the rocket exploding that day.
"you mean?"
Niu Bi knew perfectly well that Li Yunlong definitely wanted to buy tanks.
In fact, Niu Bi knew that Li Yunlong couldn't afford it, but he didn't say it out loud. He wanted to rely on Li Yunlong to attract big shots with the ability to buy it.
Li Yunlong certainly didn't have the money to buy the Apocalypse Tank; only the powerful figures behind him had the resources to purchase such a tank.
What Niubi wants is nothing more than highly nutritious supplements and gold bars.
Cultivation resources and material resources.
"Mr. Niu, name your price," Li Yunlong said slowly, lighting a cigarette.
“Commander Li, this price is probably difficult to set. I believe you were watching from the sidelines when we were fighting the Japanese devils that day,” Niu Bi paused for a moment, then continued.
"I think you should be quite satisfied with the power of my two weapons, otherwise you wouldn't have come here."
"This thing is very powerful, so its price is naturally very high."
The awesome guy didn't say no.
Li Yunlong paused for a moment after hearing this, then forced a smile and said, "Mr. Niu, I know this kind of weapon is very expensive, and I also know that our Independent Regiment cannot afford it."
"However, there are people who can afford it. Wait for my news, and I will have them come to talk to you."
"good."
Niu Bi turned to A Da. "A Da, see Commander Li out."
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This is a small courtyard nestled in the mountains.
The exterior walls are very dilapidated.
No one could have imagined that this was the command post of the revolutionaries.
Inside the command center, there was a large oval table, around which sat more than a dozen middle-aged people, around forty or fifty years old.
On one wall of the room, there is a map marked with red dots representing hills, water sources, terrain, and so on.
A middle-aged man with a high hairline stood in front of a map, his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed.
"Sir, the Japanese have recently equipped themselves with a large number of Type 97 medium tanks. These tanks cannot be moved by a small number of landmines, and our army has suffered heavy casualties!" A man wearing glasses, sitting at the round table, spoke up.
“A month ago, one of our military factories was accidentally discovered and destroyed by the Japanese, resulting in heavy losses. They were using the Type 97 tanks.”