I, Jiajing, Emperor Longevity

Chapter 38 Our old Li is also a well-known handsome young man in ten miles and eight villages
The master is equipped with hot weapons, and the three of them have a tacit understanding. They are simply a special operations force.

What's more, they have also practiced Jin Yong's martial arts, kung fu is supernatural, and their body skills are as terrifying as ghosts. Combined with spear skills, they can kill the enemy with hundreds of hits in the flash of ghosts and ghosts.

Another example is the grenade, which is considered excellent if it is thrown over 50 meters, but they can throw hundreds of meters without any effort, and the landing point is extremely accurate.

This is more terrifying than any special forces.

Keeping pace with the times is the kingly way.The master uses a gun, and the gods are hard to stop.

Ding Lianshan was biting the pipe of dry tobacco in his mouth, holding the seized Type 92 heavy machine gun in his hand, walking coquettishly, "da da da" swept across the artillery positions, and he was not hurt by anyone else's bullets.

Type 92 heavy machine gun, empty gun 27.6 kg, gun frame 27.7 kg, plus bullets is the weight of an adult.

trivial.

Throwing down the empty heavy machine gun, Ding Lianshan took a puff of dry tobacco, and then picked up a crooked handle.

Gong Baosen's father and daughter are no better.

On the battlefield, naturally use the weapons that belong to the battlefield.

"Beep beep beep beep..."

I thought it was a fierce battle, but when they successfully charged to the devil's position, the soldiers were all stunned, their faces full of disbelief.

Li Yunlong reacted so quickly, knowing that it was the group of masters who took over the devil's headquarters in one shot, he immediately raised the flower mechanism in his hand and shouted: "Come on!"

Immediately, he rushed forward first.

The soldiers followed all over the mountains and rushed towards the devil's position ahead.

The devil's headquarters exploded, and the inside exploded again, making it a mess.

If each fights for himself, Li Yunlong won't be afraid.

An hour later, Li Yunlong stood in front of the ruins of the former devil's temporary headquarters, holding a submachine gun in his hand, and several soldiers around him also pointed their rifles.

"It's so awesome!"

"Isn't a swordsman popular now! Look, this is a swordsman!"

Under the messy wood and straw nets, the devil's corpse was lying on the ground in a mess, but his head was neatly placed.

Clean and neat, it looks like a veteran.

Li Yunlong said "smash it, smash it" and said cheerfully: "1 major, 2 middle officers, and 1 young officer have made a fortune! Zhang Dabiao!"

"exist!"

"Have you found those swordsmen?"

"Leader, repairing in the north... Three people, two are quite old, and one... is a girl!"

"They are all masters! Take the command knife to me, as well as the equipment, take everything you can... Lao Tzu... I will go to see the swordsman."

Zhang Dabiao: "Yes!"

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The headquarters of the 358 regiment of the Jinsui Army.

In the clean and tidy war room, the bushy-eyed Chu Yunfei was staring at the map on the wall. The arrows on the map were in a canine-toothed pattern.

The devil's four-way elite soldiers surrounded the friendly army.

Chu Yunfei frowned, with his ordinance lines erected, and stared at the position of Cangyun Ridge. Unless the terrain was protruding from the front, a regiment of the Eighth Route would easily be surrounded by the Sakata United Squadron of the devils.

It is already a certainty that this eighth way will be eaten up.

Chu Yunfei sighed slightly, watching his allies being eaten in front of him, he felt uncomfortable.

But if you don't feel good, you can't feel bad, and you can't take risks.

At this time, Fang Ligong, the chief of staff, walked in quickly and saluted Chu Yunfei: "Sir, according to the report from the forward observation post, the Eighth Route Army surrounded by the Bantian Regiment actually broke through, and the encirclement protruded from the front! Incredible!"

"What did you say?" Chu Yunfei turned around suddenly, his face full of disbelief, and his voice was raised by three points: "Breakthrough?"

"Hmm!" Fang Ligong couldn't understand either.

"It's simply unimaginable!" Chu Yunfei's pupils shrank slightly: "Just relying on those broken guns from the Eight Route Army?"

Fang Ligong then said: "Oh! The intelligence also said that the command system of the Sakata Regiment seems to have been hit. The Japanese army, which was attacking frontally, was countercharged by the Eighth Route Army. They were defeated and retreated."

"Well done!" Chu Yunfei sighed.

Soon, another news came.

"Where did this Li Yunlong come from?"

Chu Yunfei paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, talking to himself.

"Which military academy is it from?"

"There must be no such person in the first five phases of Whampoa!"

"Baoding Military Academy?"

"Or, who graduated from the martial arts hall?"

Hearing this, Fang Ligong wondered, "Hey! In the Eighth Route Army, those who went to the military academy, are those? There must be no Li Yunlong, and he probably came from a mud leg!"

"If he really came from mud legs, I would have met him!"

Chu Yunfei said: "This person's tactical command ability is really extraordinary..."

Tactics or not, Li Yunlong is a big bastard, so he can't tell clearly.

When he saw Gong Er, he froze.

He has never seen such a beautiful woman, and she is also a female swordsman who can take the head of an enemy general among thousands of troops.

Two days later.

The Xinyi Regiment that successfully broke through rested in Zhengcun, which is also the headquarters of the Xinyi Regiment.

Li Yunlong's regiment headquarters is just an earthen house.

Gong Er sat on the kang, and Li Yunlong stood aside awkwardly.

He, Li Yunlong, was so old that he had never sat and talked with a woman alone, and he had no experience with women.

In the purely masculine world of the army, there is no opportunity to deal with women at all, and when he occasionally meets a more beautiful woman, he can't help but dream about it.

When he was in a good mood, he also told some nasty jokes with men, and once when he was drinking, he even bragged and made up a love story that was so vulgar.

He said that in his hometown, there was once a girl who was a good friend, and she even kissed her good friend on the fake haystack in the threshing field.

Someone asked: What happened next?
He didn't dare to edit it down because he didn't know what to do.

It would be easy to make up nonsense about things that have not been experienced before, so he just prevaricates: If it hadn’t been for the jute riots, I would have become the Red Army, and now the baby would have given birth to a full bed.Although we were full of sorghum flowers at that time, we were still young people in our ten miles and eight villages, and the matchmaker broke the threshold.

Others said: Listen to him, and take the dream as reality, he thinks he is Ximen Qing.

Bragging is all bragging, now that there is a girl sitting in front of him, Li Yunlong is a bit stupid, he was at a loss for a moment, he poured a bowl of boiling water for Gong Er, thought for a while, washed the bowl again, and poured it again. water, and stuffed firewood into the kang hole, I don't know what to say.

"You know our history."

Gong Er spoke, and it fell into Li Yunlong's ears, the voice was not to mention how nice it was.

"Well! The old man is the president of the Chinese Samurai Association."

"Senior Li Yaochen passed on the Wuji Sword of the 29th Army, and he is a model for my generation of warriors. It is everyone's responsibility to fight against Japan and save the country. Dare I ask Commander Li, would you be willing to take us in and pass on the 64-hand Baguazhang of my Gong family in the army?"

"Willing, willing... I, Old Li, know the abilities of Mr. Ding and Mr. Gong."

Li Yunlong nodded like a pounding garlic, with a smirk on his face.

(End of this chapter)