The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 112 The Big Brain Theory

When Squad Leader Hao arrived quickly with the students, all he saw were devils all over the ground, and commando members who were quickly cleaning the battlefield.

Only this time, the commandos didn't take off the devil's uniform.

Firstly, considering the time constraints, and secondly, the corpses of these devils are not easy to hide. If the devils find out, it is easy to analyze the plan of Kong Jie and his party to disguise themselves as Japanese soldiers.

In this close-range fire raid, the combat effectiveness displayed by the commandos amazed the soldiers and students.

It's just that now is not the time to express emotion. After the two sides met, Kong Jie immediately ordered:
"Continue to move forward with vigilance all around. Comrades in class seven protect the students. Cao Zheng, you take two people to stay and set up some booby traps to delay the devil's pursuit as much as possible."

"Yes!" Cao Zheng replied, and immediately led someone to make arrangements.

The members of the commando continued to wear the devil's military uniform, guarding around the soldiers and student teams of the seventh squad, and guarding against the appearance of the Japanese army at any time.

Cao Zheng, the leader of the fire team, felt better now. Although he didn't take off the military uniforms of the more than 20 devils he killed just now, he found a devil with big feet, changed into a pair of bigger leather shoes, and then He put his own pair of smaller leather shoes on the feet of the dead devil.

After killing more than 20 devils blocking the way, the team continued to break out. Fortunately, the commando and his party moved quickly, and the whole team evacuated before the reinforcements on both sides of the devils arrived.

At this time, Kong Jie divided the commando team into four groups as usual to ensure the safety of the left wing, right wing, front and rear of the core team respectively.

The student team was guarded in the middle, and further to the periphery, under the arrangement of Hao Daguang, the soldiers of the seventh class formed a smaller circle of protection for the students. At this time, Zhao Gang and Wen Jie were in the escort team of the seventh class .

Not far away, Jiang Dao, who was serving as the right-wing guard, looked at the students and youths who were protected by layers, and couldn't help muttering: "These student children are really lucky, and they will soon be protected like brothers!"

Although Ye Min on the side couldn't understand what Jiang Dao meant by "Ge Lan", he understood the general meaning of the whole sentence.

Ye Min smiled and said, "Don't underestimate these students. The knowledge these students bring will be very helpful to the development of our Eighth Route Army base."

"Look at the soldiers guarding the students again. They are as nervous about these students as they are about their own wives. Let me tell you that if the devils come, they would rather put their lives on the front line and protect these students." .”

Jiang Dao couldn't help saying with emotion: "Your Eighth Route Army really has nothing to say about these talents."

"That said, you are now a member of our Eighth Route Army, and it's not just these students. Our Eighth Route Army also takes good care of recruits. It's just a pity that you are a veteran when you come here. I'm afraid you don't have this kind of treatment. I!"

"Besides, recruits, are you rare?" Jiang Dao was full of contempt, but he couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart. If he had come to the Eighth Route Army when he first joined the army... how wonderful it would be!

gunshots,

There was a sudden sound, mixed with a series of assault sounds of submachine guns.

Jiang Dao's thoughts were interrupted.

It came from the front of the team, Ye Min's face changed slightly, "It's the direction of the leader!"

Then there was the sound of slapping from the front, and after slapping three times in a row, Ye Min's face softened again, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "The leader sent a signal to move on, it seems that the devils in front have been dealt with, Keep going!"

boom -

Suddenly, an explosion sounded from the direction the students came from.

Cao Zheng, who was the leader of the left-wing guard team, couldn't help but put on a smile, "The little devils of Gou Ri tripped the booby trap I hid under the devil's corpse, enough for them to drink a pot."

... After confiscating guns and ammunition from the fallen devils, Monk Wei kicked the devil's corpse away and couldn't help spitting on it.

As Kong Jie walked, he replaced his German-made MP38 submachine gun with a magazine that had preloaded the bullets.

I thought to myself, although I don't have a clip that has overwhelmed the bullet in advance, it is really convenient to change it.

But there is a more convenient method. When you go back, you have to think about how to tie the two magazines together. After one magazine is empty, you can quickly pull it out, and then insert the other magazine that is tied together. It can be faster than re-changing magazines.

Of course, you can't tie too much at one time, otherwise it will affect the feel of the submachine gun, thereby affecting the shooting accuracy.

Seeing the monk venting towards the devil, Kong Jie couldn't help laughing and said, "Why, monk, do you have blood feud with the devil?"

The monk nodded, "I wish I could kill each of these beasts!"

Kong Jie said: "You monk, you are too murderous, no wonder the temple can't keep you."

But the monk said: "I killed a devil. Master also said that I have the ability to kill devils. If I die, I will definitely not go to hell. Maybe I can become a Buddha!"

Kong Jie choked, and exclaimed: "Your master is really a wonderful person!"

"Master was killed by the devil. The master was good at knocking down the devil. He didn't use a cruel hand. The devil raised his hand and shot Master."

"Damn it, the beast deserves to be killed!" Kong Jie scolded.

The monk nodded heavily, walked away for a while, and said abruptly, "Sir, it's a pleasure to kill devils with you!"

Kong Jie smiled, "Then why don't you just stay in my independent group?"

The monk hesitated a little, and said: "Sir, I should have given me face, but I have someone I admire in my heart. If the Eighth Route Army comes to fight devils, I will only recognize them two!"

"A general of my Eighth Route Army?" Kong Jie was suspicious.

"Yes!"

"You know him?" Kong Jie asked.

The monk shook his head.

Kong Jie was a little annoyed, "Damn it, I'm saving you and leading you to kill devils, so it's not as good as these two bastards you've never seen before. Tell me, what's their name?"

The monk said: "I remember that they were the regiment commanders of the Eighth Route Army. They defeated the Sakata Regiment in Cangyun Ridge, killed that old devil in Sakata, and avenged our 27th Division. One was called Kong Jie, and the other was Li Yunlong."

Kong Jie: "..."

cough cough-

The boy, the emotional monk, has not yet recognized his identity.

Also, I don't seem to have mentioned my name along the way.

When Hao Daguang called Captain Kong earlier, the monk probably didn't think much about it.

Thinking of this, Kong Jie smiled, there was no depression in his heart, only comfort.

"Well, monk, you have a good eye. In the Eighth Route Army, this commander named Kong Jie is indeed a fierce general. He has excellent martial arts skills and excellent marksmanship. During hand-to-hand combat, the little devil's head would roll on the ground with a thud, and the little devil would have nightmares even mentioning him."

The monk liked to hear about the deeds of the person he admired, "Sir, really? Is Commander Kong Jie really so powerful?"

"Of course, I have seen this with my own eyes." Kong Jie said without changing his expression.

"What about Captain Li Yunlong?"

"Li Yunlong——" Kong Jie prolonged his tone, and said, "It seems that there is nothing special about it. If you really want to say something, your head is big enough. If you stand with him when killing a devil, you will always There will be a special sense of security.”

"Why?" The monk was puzzled.

Kong Jie: "The head is too big, it has attracted all the devil's attention!"

"..."

　Niubi blew loudly, and then... and then I didn’t save the manuscript. I had a day off yesterday. After all, it’s Saturday, cough cough, and I will try my best to make it at least daily!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)