Bright sword: the rise from the escrow quilt factory

Chapter 83

"Li Yunlong, let me tell you, the boss has agreed to your request, don't be happy, I'll put the ugly words up front.

Do it well for me, if you pierce the sky, I will take your head on it! "The teacher hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

The boss said a little strangely: "This stupid Li Yunlong, what kind of crazy is he? When he was dismissed, he wanted to be the head of the regiment.

Now I gave him a regiment, but this kid still doesn't want it! "

How did the two officers of the headquarters know that Li Yunlong's stay in the clothing factory was more comfortable than any regiment, and they were not willing to leave.

Even if Li Yunlong was willing, the soldiers he brought out would not be willing either.

……

Independent regiment.

Kong Jie was sitting on the bed with a confused face, and he heard Li Yunlong's call very clearly.

I thought Li Yunlong was joking, but I didn't expect Li Yunlong to actually get things done.

He himself is not a person who likes to owe favors, halfway through the phone call, Kong Jie knew that Li Yunlong would definitely keep him.

Kong Jie immediately went outside the house, ready to find a big knife and cut off one of his fingers to repay Li Yunlong's favor.

Li Yunlong hung up the phone and shouted excitedly: "Old Kong, haha! The boss also agreed."

Open the curtain.

Li Yunlong couldn't see Kong Jie's figure, he was wondering where Kong Jie was going.

Suddenly, I saw Kong Jie walking towards the house with a serious expression, carrying a ghost knife.

"Old Li! You came just in time! You have done me such a favor, I will cut off a finger and give it back to you today!

When the Japanese invaders are wiped out in the future, I will return this life to you! "

Done.

Kong Jie put his little finger on the table, raised the ghost knife and wanted to chop it off.

Li Yunlong was slightly taken aback when he saw this, and quickly realized that before Kong Jie's knife fell, he hugged Kong Jie.

He knew that Kong Jie was an asshole, and if he said to cut off his finger, he would really cut off his finger.

Otherwise, where did he get the nickname Kong Er Lengzi?

"Old Kong, it's my fault! I, Li Yunlong, am incompetent, and came here to steal your job from Uncle Kong." Li Yunlong persuaded him patiently.

But Kong Jie didn't listen, and was still making noise.

Li Yunlong's heart is also on fire, Kong Jie, I'm kind enough to help you, what the hell are you doing in front of me!

You cut off your fucking fingers, and I can't even go back to the clothing factory.

As soon as Li Yunlong exerted force in his hand, Kong Jie felt his hand lighten. Before he could react, Li Yunlong had already snatched the ghost-head sword.

"You bastard! What are you playing against your own people! How dare you play against the devils!" Li Yunlong pointed at Kong Jie and cursed: "More than 200 people from the independent regiment died! Why don't you go to the devils to pay for their lives?
Why the fuck are you angry with me on this matter!Are you worthy of those dead independent regiment fighters?What will their spirits in heaven think when they see your useless appearance! "

Kong Jie froze when Li Yunlong scolded him.

Li Yunlong took advantage of the situation and asked Kong Jie to sit down: "You and I have known each other for more than ten years, what are you and me doing? Save your fingers for killing devils!"

talking.

Li Yunlong took out the bullet casings he picked up on the ground and put them on the table.

He had known for a long time that this gang of goofy devils was actually the special forces of old devil Yamamoto.

It's just to divert Kong Jie's attention now, otherwise Kong Jie will definitely be in a daze, delaying his time to go back to the bedding factory to enjoy the happiness.

"These bullets are from the German mp38 submachine gun, and ordinary devils don't have such weapons." Li Yunlong said lightly.

Kong Jie curled his lips and said, "I said earlier that these little devils are not simple. When the soldiers of the third company cleaned the battlefield, they even picked up a steel helmet. It doesn't reflect light in the sun."

Li Yunlong knew what a devil's steel helmet looked like, and was named a horse spoon by the brigade commander, so he didn't want to see it.

……

Jinyang City First Army Command.

Yoshio Shinozuka is playing chess with Major General Miyano, Chief of Staff of the North China Dispatched Army.

Miyano, who had a slanted scar on his face, picked up a cup of tea, and took a sip pretendingly: "Yuxi, I seem to taste the cloud and mist of Mount Fuji from this cup of tea."

Kazuki Yamamoto, standing aside, said: "General Miyano's analogy is really wonderful, but this is just Biluochun in southern China!"

Although the attack on the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army failed, Kazuki Yamamoto still killed more than two hundred Eighth Route Army soldiers.

Kazuki Yamamoto killed more than 0 people at the cost of 200 casualties, and proved the combat effectiveness of his special forces in the military.

Because of this, he escaped Yoshio Shinozuka's punishment, otherwise he wouldn't have had the opportunity to watch two senior Japanese army officers play chess and drink tea.

"The true meaning of the tea ceremony lies in maintaining peace of mind, Yamamoto, don't you feel that your exhaustion has been resolved by this cup of tea?" Yoshio Shinozuka sat upright.

"Hayi! General!" Kazuki Yamamoto could only stand up and pause when he opened his mouth.

"Master Yamamoto, what is your record in this operation? I heard that your special forces team is now General Shinozuka's favorite."

"200 to 0!" Kazuki Yamamoto said in a deep voice.

Major General Miyano was in an uproar: "Who is the opponent?"

"A main group of Tuba Road!"

"How many people did you bring!" Major General Miyano suddenly became interested.

Seeing that Major General Miyano was interested, Kazuki Yamamoto immediately reached out his hand to signal that he was going to let the chief of staff, who had always been interested in large corps operations, see the combat capabilities of the special forces.

"Is that them?" Major General Miyano asked in surprise as he looked at the dozens of soldiers sitting in the square below.

"Hai! Your Excellency General!" Kazuki Yamamoto paused.

"If all our troops have this kind of appearance, the situation in North China will definitely be better than it is now!" Miyano couldn't help sighing.

"Yamamoto's special warfare theory can be promoted on a small scale. If the effect is remarkable, it will definitely change the current situation in North China." Shinozuka Yoshio said in a deep voice.

"Thanks for your hard work, Yamamoto-kun." Major General Miyano said.

Kazuki Yamamoto was ecstatic in his heart, but his expression remained calm, he nodded heavily and said: "The general's affirmation is our supreme glory!"

After a pause, Kazuki Yamamoto said again: "Your Excellency, General, I will plan another military operation in a few days! I hope the general can see the performance of our special forces this time!"

"Performance?" Major General Miyano pondered for a while and said, "Yuxi, your proposal is very good, if you can let officers in other regions see your combat effectiveness.

Then, the concept of special operations must be promoted more effectively! "

Yoshio Shinozuka followed suit and nodded: "Miyano-kun is right, I will propose to the military department to organize a North China observation group to come and observe the Yamato Soul commando fighting!"

(End of this chapter)