Anti-Japanese War: I, Li Yunlong, a warlord in Northwest Shanxi

Chapter 64 Meet Duan Peng!The storm in Heyuan County!

Chapter 64 Meet Duan Peng!The storm in Heyuan County!
"Commander, what do you mean?"

Wei Dayong was puzzled.

"Let this old devil live here!"

Li Yunlong said with a sly smile.

Wei Dayong said in surprise: "You want to fuck him?! But this Juxian Tower is in Heyuan County!"

"Damn it, are you cowardly?"

Li Yunlong stared at Wei Dayong.

"Captain, I'm not cowardly. I just think this county is different from the mountains. It's definitely not possible to attack by force. We have to find ways to outsmart them!"

"Hahaha, your kid's head is finally not a piece of wood!"

This Heyuan County is the provincial capital of the Shanxi Province. It is famous for its relatively abundant coal mines. It is also an important place for the transportation of the Sanjin Province.

The Japanese army here can be said to be the strongest place in Northwest Shanxi!Moreover, this is a county seat with many common people, so it is impossible to choose the strategy of storming!
Can only outsmart!

In the battle of Juxianlou, Li Yunlong must fight!This is a character in Heyuan County, and Li Yunlong must be recruited into the army!Therefore, Li Yunlong must go to Heyuan County!

"Seven days later! You and I will go to Heyuan County!"

"Notify Zhou Weiguo again, choose 10 special forces soldiers, dress up in disguise, and sneak into the city!"

"Yes!"

Wei Dayong asked again foolishly: "Leader, let's go to Heyuan County, shall we bring only 10 people?"

"Or else! The whole regiment is dispatched? The streets in the city are full of ghosts! Wouldn't it be exposed if there are too many people!"

Li Yunlong knocked on Wei Dayong's wooden fish head.

"but?……"

Speaking of this, Li Yunlong suddenly thought of a person, and smiled evilly: "When the time comes, it will definitely not only our new group of people who will go to Juxianlou."

"Captain, who else is there?"

Monk Wei scratched Muyu's head.

"Don't care who it is! You just take care of yourself! Disguise me! Don't be a fake!"

The other group Li Yunlong mentioned is Chu Yunfei and others, they will definitely not miss this opportunity!

. . . . . . . . . .

Seven days later, Heyuan County.

The gates of the city are heavily guarded, and there are several devils with guns guarding them. Everyone who enters the city needs to be searched.

Li Yunlong was wearing a black and green gown and a top hat, while Wei Dayong was also wearing a green and gray gown, a top hat and sunglasses, looking like a businessman and an attendant.

In this way, he passed the inspection and entered Heyuan County.

Wei Dayong, a rural boy from the mountains, has his eyes shining as soon as he enters the city. He takes off his sunglasses, looks around, and is full of curiosity about everything in the city.

"Captain! This city is really... ah!"

Before Wei Dayong finished speaking, Li Yunlong immediately slapped him on the back of the head.

"Li... Boss Li..." Wei Dayong quickly glanced around with his small eyes and whispered.

Fortunately, there are no little devils around, and no one heard it, or something will happen.

"You kid, don't do bad things to me! Is it that I don't look like a boss?" Li Yunlong whispered through his teeth.

"Like ~ like ~" Wei Dayong said with a smile.

"You boy pouted your ass and looked at the sky, you have eyes but no eyes!" Li Yunlong scolded.

"If the boss calls you awkward, call the shopkeeper!"

Li Yunlong and the others had been fighting in the mountains for so long, and they had always been wearing Eighth Route Army uniforms. This was the first time they had dressed like this. Li Yunlong was not used to it, and it was even more difficult for Wei Dayong to correct himself.

"Boss, have you noticed that young man?"

Wei Dayong tugged at Li Yunlong's sleeve and gave Li Yunlong a wink.

"The one who sells millet?"

Li Yunlong didn't look in that direction, but said it directly.

In fact, as soon as he entered the city, Li Yunlong noticed the street vendor with a square face and short hair with a white towel hanging around his neck.

This person is Duan Peng!

Li Yunlong came to Heyuan County this time with two purposes.

One is to kill Hirata Ichiro.

The second is to subdue the talent Duan Peng!
"Shopkeeper, you didn't even read it, how do you know I'm talking about him?"

Monk Wei was startled.

"I noticed it as soon as I entered the city, and I knew at a glance whether I had practiced kung fu!"

"His burlap bag weighs at least 200 catties, one in each hand, his face doesn't turn red and he doesn't breathe, he must be using internal strength."

"And his hands, the back of the hand is black, and there are calluses on it, it must have been practiced with iron sand palm!"

Li Yunlong analyzed.

"Shopkeeper, you have good eyesight!!"

Wei Dayong gave Li Yunlong a thumbs up.

Originally, he wanted to show off his abilities in front of the leader, but he didn't expect to be shown off by the leader.

I had no choice but to scratch my head dejectedly, thinking that I should be a grandson in front of the head in the future.

The two came to Duan Peng's stall.

"Brother, is this millet for sale?"

Li Yunlong grabbed a handful of millet and asked.

"Sell! Sir, how much do you want?"

Li Yunlong looked around and said.

"If you come with me, I will pay for all the food!"

Upon hearing this, Duan Peng knew that this person was not simple, so he put down the millet in his hand and looked up.

I saw a man with a square face and an extraordinary bearing standing in front of him.

Behind him is a tough guy over 1.9 meters tall, standing there like a little brother.

Duan Peng is also a master of martial arts, and he can tell at a glance that this 1.9-meter-long man is a practitioner.

But at this moment, the Lian family son was like a younger brother, following behind this extraordinary person in front of him, Duan Peng thought to himself that the identity of this person must not be simple!
"Come with you, what do you do then?" Duan Peng asked.

Li Yunlong scanned his surroundings, and after confirming that there were no little devils, he stretched out his thumb and index finger on his sleeve.

Obviously, it is an "eight" character.

"Eight roads?!"

Duan Peng was startled and asked in a low voice.

Li Yunlong nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Brother, what time is it, are you still selling food here?!"

Li Yunlong lowered his voice and said: "Seeing that you are also a martial artist, you should have blood on your body! Can you bear this devil riding on our heads and shit? Can you swallow this breath?"

"Brother, Balu is good, Balu is unambiguous in beating devils!"

When mentioning the Eight Roads, Duan Peng stretched out his thumb, his eyes were full of admiration, but then his face turned bitter and helpless.

"But I can't. I have an old lady in my family. If I leave, what will my mother do?"

"As the saying goes, parents are not far away, as long as my mother is dead, I will go to fight devils!"

Duan Peng is a martial arts practitioner, of course he also wants to join the Eighth Route Army to fight devils, eradicate the Japanese invaders for the country, and restore the country!

But he also has his own difficulties, he went to join the army, no one to take care of his old mother.

"I think you are a yam egg. When you beat the devil, the day lily will be cold."

After speaking, Li Yunlong turned around and sat down at the jelly shop next to him.

Wei Dayong swallowed his saliva looking at the jelly, but Li Yunlong agreed to order a bowl when he saw that there was still time.

After finishing a bowl of jelly, Li Yunlong said.

"Guessing the time, Zhou Weiguo is almost here."

At this moment, a carriage came suddenly, two little devils pulled the cart, and a little devil sat on the carriage, shouting excitedly all the way.

All the stalls passing by have to snatch two, and then take a kick.

Seeing Duan Peng selling millet on the side of the road, his eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly.

"well!"

“Excellent millet!”

"Taijun, a sack of millet!"

"Bring it!"

"Hay!"

The two little devils directly picked up Xiaomi and were about to load it on the car.

Duan Peng quickly stopped.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Food! I sell it!"

"This is the food I sell, this is mine!"

Duan Peng didn't expect that the little devil would snatch food in broad daylight!

As soon as Duan Peng stopped him, the little devil became anxious and wanted to hit Duan Peng with his spear.

This paragraph of Peng is not easy to mess with.

With a flash of his body, he grabbed the little devil's collar, flung it vigorously, and threw the little devil flying, and fell heavily on the ground, losing his breath.

"idiot!!"

Seeing this, the devil officer sitting in the car jumped down angrily and punched Duan Peng.

Duan Peng blocked it with his elbow, and kicked the officer flying with his big foot.

Another little devil immediately rushed forward, but Duan Peng pressed him to the ground and beat him severely.

This fight attracted many citizens, and everyone saw that it was a Chinese man beating a little devil, and clapped their hands and applauded.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

In just ten seconds, the three little devils were beaten to death by Duan Peng.

Suddenly there was a devil's whistle.

I saw more than 20 little devils rushing over.

"It's the gendarmerie!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone dispersed immediately.

At this time, everyone felt sorry for Duan Peng. A young man with such a good skill was about to be killed by the gendarmerie.

"Bros!"

"Get rid of the little devil!"

Just as Duan Peng was about to fight to the death with the gendarmerie, five figures rushed out from the crowd. They were armed with knives and were agile.

These five people are the Kuanglong special team of the new regiment.

Zhou Weiguo flew the knife straight into the gendarmerie captain's forehead.

Swish swish!
In just a dozen seconds, 20 devils from the gendarmerie were killed by members of the Kuanglong special team.

The skill is so good that in the blink of an eye, these little devils all fell to the ground!

"go!"

After losing 20 little devils in seconds, Zhou Weiguo and others immediately pulled Duan Peng and fled from a nearby alley.

"Thank you brother for saving your life! This little bastard is really deceiving!"

When he arrived at a safe place, Duan Peng clasped his fists and said to Zhou Weiguo.

"Dare to ask which unit my brother is in? Your skills are really good!"

Duan Peng has never seen anyone with better skills than him, and the five people in front of him are obviously better than him.

Zhou Weiguo smiled and said: "Brother, we are from the Eighth Route, I think your skills are not bad!"

"It turned out to be Balu! Sure enough, it's never ambiguous to beat devils!"

Just then, two men in long gowns walked into the alley.

Take a closer look!
It was Li Yunlong and Wei Dayong.

"Brother, it's you!"

Duan Peng was delighted when he saw the faces of the two people in front of him, it was the eight-way brother who had just negotiated with him!

Li Yunlong smiled and nodded.

At this time, Zhou Weiguo and others immediately stood at attention and saluted, lowering their voices.

"Hello, leader!!"

"What??"

"Regiment...regiment leader?!"

Duan Peng's small eyes widened in surprise!
"You...you are the commander of the Eighth Route Army?!!"

(End of this chapter)

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