The wedding continued, and Lin Yi continued to broadcast live. The camera was now on Lao Li.

Li Yunlong said carelessly: "It is because of our big head that she likes us, right? Xiuqin? Besides, if she doesn't marry me, I won't have a chance to marry the landlord Laocai."

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.

Xiuqin punched Li Yunlong hard in a burst of laughter.

Zhao Gang smiled and said, "I want to apologize to Comrade Xiuqin on behalf of the whole group. Today is your happy day, but our whole group can't even take out some decent clothes. Which bride doesn't have any flowery clothes?

Today I searched through everyone's personal belongings and thought to myself that anyone has a decent baggage. What a pity, I found nothing. I really felt wronged. The Independent Group owed you first. After defeating the Japanese, we will tie up the eight-carrying sedan chair with colorful silk and make up for you again."

Everyone was silent.

Lin Yi and the audience and fans in the live broadcast room were also full of emotion. In the 21st century, it was extremely difficult to marry a wife without a "deposit" of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, without three gold jewelry, without a car or house.

Old Li got married, but he couldn't even find the new clothes he imagined for the bride.

Although Lin Yi had a way, there were all kinds of things in the space in the system inventory, which were comparable to a treasure bag, he did not take it out.

In his opinion, this kind of relationship does not require these external things, nor does it require any special things. As Zhao Gang said, after defeating the Japanese, she will make up for Xiuqin again!

This is the true love, the true happiness.

Xiuqin was moved with tears in her eyes, "Political Commissar, look at what you said, I have never sold it to others as a child bride since I was a child. Even in my dream, I was a relative of my group. I was born as an independent group and died as a ghost of the independent group. What else do I have to worry about?"

Zhao Gang sighed and said, "I'll give my sister-in-law the third glass of wine to my sister-in-law Xiuqin. On behalf of the whole group, I would like to give my sister-in-law some hope. Our independent group will grow and lack people. If Mr. Xiuqin can give birth to ten or eight sons for Lao Li, our independent group will be able to create another class! Of course, this is not a matter of one person, and it depends on whether Lao Li has the ability!"

Everyone burst into laughter again.

Li Yunlong stood up and bowed to everyone while laughing, grinning and said, "This should be fine, please see the action."

Xiuqin, who was usually stingy, was so embarrassed that she almost got into the table.

Zhao Gang ordered: "Lao Wang, bring the cakes and everyone will have a meal."

Li Yunlong was a little dissatisfied: "Old Zhao, why are you finished with just these three glasses of wine? Don't we still have wine? Why are you so stingy and shrinking? I'm so happy! Lao Wang, bring the wine!"

Zhao Gang said firmly: "No, only three cups, this is an exception! We have division of labor, you have the final say in military affairs, and I have the final say in life!"

Li Yunlong was very disappointed and ate a cake and stopped eating it after being angry.

Several staff members were ignorant and shouted that they wanted to make a fuss in the bridal chamber. Li Yunlong glared at him angrily and shouted: "What a f*ck, get out of here!"

Everyone dispersed without any interest, Zhao Gang was unmoved at all, and said, "Old Li, please don't show your face to me. If you have the ability, you can sit here for a night tonight and don't enter the bridal chamber."

Li Yunlong said ruthlessly: "I have been in a big trouble in this life. When I meet you, a political commissar, I even care about drinking! Don't think that I will go to the kang when I see my wife, and I will sit for the whole night tonight. What's the matter?"

Zhao Gang also said angrily: "It's your business whether you go to the kang or not. I don't care. If you want to be angry, it's better to carry a rifle to stand guard at the entrance of the village. Who are you angry with?"

"If you go, go!" Old Li was so angry that he immediately went to the village entrance to stand guard.

The leader of the group quarreled with the political commissar. Except for Xiuqin, who was angry, who sat aside and did not dare to interfere, the others had long since dispersed.

No one can resist the leader’s temper when he throws his temper on himself.

The only remaining one is Lin Yi, and he is not afraid of Lao Li in the whole group. At this moment, he is controlling the follow-up instruments and is having a close-up of Lao Li and Lao Zhao's fight.

Lao Li and Lao Zhao have had a fight, and that’s not once or twice. They are both good friends, and the more they fight, the more they feel.

Seeing that Old Li was really going to stand guard in anger, Lin Yi stood up with a smile and stopped him, "What kind of guard should he stand on a happy day? You are going to stand guard, what's the use of asking our guard platoon? Go into the bridal chamber quickly!"

One sentence made Xiuqin blush.

"Hmph!" Old Li also sat down angrily. It was common for him and Zhao Gang to be angry. How could he really go to stand guard? On the wedding night, let the bride stay alone in the empty room?

"Go quickly!"

Lin Yi urged him a few more words and asked Li Yunlong and Xiuqin to go back to their room.

Zhao Gang hummed in anger, said hello to Lin Yi, turned around and left.

Political Commissar Zhao didn't know that because of his fight with Lao Li on the camera, the audience and fans in the live broadcast room were discussing a strange thing.

It is said that Zhao Gang was "jealous" when he saw Li Yunlong getting married? He deliberately found something and lost his temper!

Lin Yi was so happy to see everyone's statement. When he remembered the traitor, he called the soldiers from the guard platoon such as Monk Wei, Xia Xuan and other guard platoons and made arrangements.

Time gradually came to around ten o'clock in the evening.

Lin Yi took Monk Wei and began to check the whistle.

This is the task that the guard platoon must be responsible for. When Lin Yi was in the regiment headquarters, he had to check the sentry every night.

When he was not in the regiment headquarters, Lao Li would lead another guard platoon leader to check at each post before going to bed every day.

According to convention, check the shop nearby before checking the outpost.

The Eighth Route Army has such a habit that cadres check shops at night, which has become a prescribed rule.

Zhaojiayu is a poor village. There is not even a family that can be called a rich peasant in the village, so there is no decent house. The guard platoon and the regiment headquarters all live in the farmers' homes.

Lin Yi and Monk Wei came to check the shop. No accident, the shop of Zhu Ziming, the security officer of the regiment headquarters, was empty.

Monk Wei didn't know that Zhu Ziming was a traitor, so he was shocked and pulled out the shell gun and rubbed the head of the gun on his thigh.

Something happened!

Zhu Ziming was definitely not like going to a cottage, which was in the yard. The security officer did not have the responsibility to check the posts, so what did he do in the middle of the night? Moreover, he was wearing neatly, because his mullet gun was no longer there.

"Boss, what should I do?" Monk Wei held a gun in his hand and asked for instructions.

Lin Yi smiled lightly and said, "Don't be in a hurry, please inform everyone to gather urgently."
Chapter completed!