The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

Chapter 94 You Are Not Bragging With Me, Are You? (Read More)
The dozen or so puppet troops who were about to capture Wei Dayong were instantly knocked down by four of them. The other puppet troops didn't even have the courage to resist.

"Brother, Er Gouzi has been beaten away by us, you can come out!" Huang Yu shouted loudly to Wei Dayong who was standing seven or eight meters behind the stone.

"Hello, sir..." Seeing Huang Yu followed by a large group of soldiers, the lowest being the platoon leader, Wei Dayong subconsciously saluted him.

"I am the sergeant class of the [-]th division, thank you for saving my life, sir!"

"It's too close to the devil's stronghold here, so it's not a place to talk, let's chat while retreating!" Huang Yu replied with a military salute.

After Zhao Wei Dayong reported his identity, he followed the script of "Bright Sword" and asked curiously.

"Brother, the [-]th Division seems to have withdrawn from Shanxi a long time ago, why are you still here, and you are still being hunted down by more than a dozen Ergouzi!"

"It's ashamed to say it!" Wei Dayong said with a look of embarrassment.

"Brother, I was unfortunately captured on the battlefield and locked up in the stronghold of Zhuma Village!"

"A batch of different little devils came to the stronghold a few days ago, and they even used prisoners of war to train soldiers..."

"I took advantage of the chaos to kill a devil officer, snatched his pistol, killed two guards, and ran out over the wall!"

"If the officer hadn't appeared in time, brother, I would definitely be killed here by the dozen or so second devils who escaped just now!"

"You escaped from the prisoner-of-war camp alone, then you must be very skilled!" Huang Yu gave Wei Dayong a thumbs up, with admiration on his face.

"Before joining the army, I practiced kung fu, so I'm sure it's no problem to kill three or four devils with my bare hands!" Wei Dayong was very confident in his skills, but soon a embarrassed expression appeared on his face.

"It's just bad luck!"

"I was stunned by a shell on the battlefield, and I was captured before I had time to fight the devils... What a shame!"

Huang Yu shook his head to comfort him: "There's nothing to be ashamed of!"

"All of us have stumbled, the worst thing is to kill a few more devils in the future."

"By the way, you just said that a group of very powerful devils have come to the Zhuma Village stronghold. Tell us how powerful they are!"

Huang Yu had already confirmed in his heart that the training camp of the Yamamoto Secret Service Team he was looking for was in Zhuma Village, but the soldiers under his command didn't know it, and they couldn't report to the head of the team based on their own judgment.

He decided to find the real evidence from Wei Dayong's mouth.

"These devils are very powerful!" Wei Dayong introduced what he saw without reservation.

"Wearing a tactical vest, each with a submachine gun and a Mauser pistol, his skills are particularly good!"

"A brother fought with them before I escaped!"

"That brother is a trainer, usually three ordinary devils may not be able to get close to him, but he didn't even last ten rounds against these devils... It's a pity that such a good guy is so good!"

"Platoon leader, Brother Wei must be talking about the little devils we met in Yangcun!" Zhong Chengjun interrupted suddenly.

Huang Yu nodded to show that he knew, stared at Wei Dayong and continued to ask: "How many people are there in this gang of devils?"

"Less than fifty! I just came to the Zhuma Village stronghold a few days ago. I had live ammunition training in the training ground at dawn, and I even let the prisoners of war accompany them in the training. The shots were fierce, and they almost didn't treat the prisoners of war as human beings!" Wei Dayong continued. introduce.

After finishing speaking, he stared at Zhong Chengjun and asked, "Have you ever fought against these devils?"

"They are very powerful in combat. I don't think the [-]th Division can take advantage of them. Your Eighth Route Army is poorly equipped, lacks ammunition, and is inferior to motley troops. You must have suffered a lot in the fight!"

Huang Yu hasn't started recruiting Wei Dayong yet, but from this sentence, it can be seen that Wei Dayong has no regard for the Eighth Route Army from the bottom of his heart.

If the independent regiment has no strength, the possibility of successfully recruiting him is almost zero.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he thought of an idea. He pointed to the submachine gun hanging in Zhong Chengjun's arms and said, "Brother Wei, don't you think the submachine gun on Deputy Platoon Leader Zhong is very familiar?"

Wei Dayong was the sergeant squad leader in the [-]th Division. It was a first-class main division with very good equipment. He had seen far more weapons and equipment than ordinary soldiers.

After staring at the submachine gun for three seconds, he showed an envious expression: "This is a German-made mp38 submachine gun. I have seen it in the Tax Police Corps before. It has strong firepower and a long range. It is a very difficult gun. Back then, our division seat I wanted to spend a lot of money to buy a batch of these submachine guns to equip the guard battalion, but I couldn't even find the channel."

"Your Eighth Route Army is not even as good as a miscellaneous army. Where did you get such good equipment!"

"Think again, where else have you seen this kind of submachine gun!" Huang Yu continued to ask.

The envious expression on Wei Dayong's face gradually turned into shock, he slapped his head suddenly and shouted: "Devil prisoner-of-war camp!"

"I saw it there just now!"

"The dozens of devils trained with prisoners of war are all equipped with this submachine gun!"

"Sir, the submachine guns you are equipped with were not seized from these devils!"

"You're really right!" Huang Yu said proudly.

"The gang of devils you saw in the Zhuma village stronghold is a new special force of the Japanese army. Each team member is an elite selected from tens of thousands of devils. They are equipped with automatic firearms and have very strong combat effectiveness."

"But our Eighth Route Army is stronger!"

"The devil's special forces don't know how to live or die, but unexpectedly raided the independent regiment stationed in Yangcun, and broke ground on Taisui's head!"

"Our Eighth Route Army is a team that specializes in fighting devils, and we must not let them succeed."

"After a bloody battle, the Independence Regiment killed more than forty devil special forces with the loss of one company. All the submachine guns in our hands were seized from them."

"The devils you met in the Zhuma Village stronghold should not be considered real special forces!"

"After the devil's special forces were severely damaged by us, they urgently need to recruit new members!"

"They should be new members who are about to replenish the special forces! Through the training of prisoners of war, quickly improve their combat effectiveness, become a qualified special forces member, and replenish the troops as soon as possible!"

"Hiss..." Wei Dayong gasped and exclaimed.

"Your Eighth Route Army is really so powerful, you won't be bragging to me!"

"The devils trained in the Zhuma village stronghold are so powerful, aren't the little devils who officially joined the special forces even stronger!"

"How can you win with the rags and rags of your Eighth Route Army!"

"These equipment can't be fake!" Seeing that Wei Dayong still didn't believe it, Huang Yu pointed to the submachine gun on Zhong Chengjun's body and asked.

"Your division commanders can't buy such a good submachine gun, and our Eighth Route Army certainly can't buy it...the only way left is to seize it!"

Wei Dayong couldn't think of a reason to refute, so he could only nod, but he still didn't believe it was true, and continued to insist on his original opinion: "What you said is very reasonable, but I still don't believe that the Eighth Route Army has such a strong combat power!"

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