Bright sword: the rise from the escrow quilt factory

Chapter 95
Before the attack started, Li Yunlong noticed it.

Most of the people who got off the truck were officers, about two-thirds were lieutenants, one-third were junior officers, and the biggest officer was a major general!
Not long after the battle started, the devil major general was protected by the remaining officers and devil soldiers.

Chu Yunfei, who was watching the battle on the other side, also noticed the panicked Major General.

Li Yunlong is lucky, isn't he?
Can still catch a Japanese major general?
Others have fought for a lifetime, and it is estimated that they will never meet so many senior Japanese officers.

Seeing the general star on the devil's major general's collar badge, Chu Yunfei couldn't help breathing a little faster.

"Tuan Zuo, I'm not dreaming." Sun Ming rubbed his eyes and said incredulously.

Chu Yunfei didn't speak, his eyes moved along the direction of Li Yunlong's running, and a look of envy flashed in the depths of his eyes.

If it wasn't for the military uniform on his body, Chu Yunfei would also have wanted to rush down and kill the enemy with Li Yunlong with a weapon in hand.

but.

Seeing that Li Yunlong was actually leading the way, Chu Yunfei felt a little strange.

As an officer of the army, shouldn't he sit in the rear and command the troops to fight.

And Li Yunlong would not cherish his own life so much, leading a group of ordinary soldiers to charge together?
But when he saw the group around Li Yunlong screaming like a pack of wild wolves.

Chu Yunfei immediately stood in awe.

Perhaps it is precisely because of officers like Li Yunlong in the Eighth Route Army that they can gain the support of the soldiers, and they have rapidly developed and grown the team in just a few years.

Sun Ming, who was beside him, had an eager expression, amidst the shouts of the Eighth Route Army soldiers charging.

His emotions couldn't help being mobilized. If he wasn't worried about Chu Yunfei's safety, he probably would have rushed down with the Eighth Route Army.

Under the leadership of Li Yunlong, the hundred or ten remaining devils in Yelang Valley could not resist the devastating offensive of the Eighth Route Army soldiers.

Under the violent storm-like attack of the soldiers, the devils were wiped out almost instantly.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army had held back for a long time, waiting for the moment to charge. Now that they heard Li Yunlong's order, they were naturally unwilling to lag behind.

Besides, the independent regiment, they had lost a battle before, and they had long been simmering with resentment in their hearts.

Now that they have the opportunity to take revenge in person, they rushed forward even more, wanting to kill a few more devils to avenge their dead comrades.

Standing on the high ground, Chu Yunfei watched Li Yunlong lead his troops to charge, his heart was tickled like a cat scratching, the opportunity to kill the enemy so quickly was very likely to be once in a lifetime.

"You little devils! Don't run away! Your Grandpa Confucius is here!" Kong Jie held a machine gun in his hand, and when he saw the devil, he was swept by a shuttle of bullets.

"Hahaha! Little devil! Come on! Aren't you powerful? Pick up your weapons and fight back!" Kong Jie's long-simmering negative emotions finally burst out at this moment.

Kong Jie, who was holding a machine gun, didn't care what the devil was holding, even if it was a devil soldier who was out of ammunition and food, he rushed towards him with a bayonet.

Kong Jie always took a short burst and sent him to meet the female whore they often talked about.

During the first round of fire coverage by the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, more than half of the guards of the North China Field Observation Group were killed.

In the second wave of the Eighth Route Army's charge attack, they were directly wiped out, so in the end, only a hundred or so officers from the observation group were left.

And those devil officers originally came to the rear to watch Kazuki Yamamoto's performance, and there were no heavy weapons on the vehicle at all.

It's not bad for them to have a Nambu 14 pistol strapped to their waist, let alone carry a 'glory bullet' with them.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army only used one charge to kill them. The soldiers strictly obeyed Li Yunlong's order and shot them all to death with guns.

in a blink.

There were only [-] or [-] devil officers left around Naomi Naoko, and the southern style pistols in their hands were out of bullets, so they could only hold them in their hands and put on a show.

"Monk Wei! Monk Wei! Where's my sword! Bring me the big sword!" Li Yunlong casually put the submachine gun behind his back, looked at Monk Wei and shouted.

"I'm going to kill that devil major general today!"

"Ah? Oh!" Monk Wei was holding a red-tasseled spear, stringing devils into candied gourds before he realized that someone was calling him.

He immediately took out the big knife on his back and handed it to Li Yunlong respectfully.

Li Yunlong took the big knife in Monk Wei's hand, and shouted: "Listen to me! That fucking major general belongs to me! None of you can snatch it from me!
If the **** kills that major general, I will shoot him asshole! "

Seeing a living devil major general in front of him, Li Yunlong was very excited.

Immediately, an idea came up in his heart that he wanted to do two tricks with him. Before he crossed, he often saw people saying that the Japanese army's hand-to-hand skills were powerful.

Especially the senior officers of the devils, their kung fu in hand-to-hand combat should not be underestimated. Now that the opportunity is in front of them, Li Yunlong is naturally unwilling to miss it.

Seeing a group of people approaching them fiercely, Naotomi Hattori hurriedly motioned for a devil lieutenant who knew Chinese to come forward and shout.

"Wait! Don't shoot yet! Our brigade commander has something to tell you."

Li Yunlong interrupted him impatiently, and said: "You little devil, don't you just want to play a duel with us! What the hell are you talking about!"

Lieutenant Guizi was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that someone had already penetrated his inner thoughts before he opened his mouth.

But he quickly realized: "That's right! Our brigade commander has decided to have a one-on-one duel with you until we die!"

Immediately, Li Yunlong turned his head and shouted at the soldiers behind him: "Did you hear that, the little devil wants to fight us hand-to-hand, no one is allowed to shoot me! Let's fight the devil alone.

Our old Li will still hang out in the northwestern Shanxi area in the future, and we can't let the devils laugh at me for not daring to fight with bayonets.

This damages Lao Tzu's reputation, and I will hang around in this area in the future! "

Chu Yunfei, who was watching the battle from behind, felt a little strange when he saw a group of people surrounding a devil without saying a word: "What are they talking about?"

Sun Ming said casually: "Looking at their posture, they probably want to fight the devils with bayonets. If you want me to say that they are the same, what do you say to them, just shoot a shuttle of bullets and kill them all."

Li Yunlong weighed the ghost-headed sword in his hand, pointed at the group of devils, and said coldly: "Come up and lead to death!"

(End of this chapter)