I, Jiajing, Emperor Longevity

Chapter 40
Border area quilt factory.

Li Yunlong is embroidering flowers in the crowd of aunts and aunts, he feels bitter!
The swordsman who takes the head of the enemy's general among thousands of troops is three at a time, and he has to teach martial arts.The power of the Promise Sword is obvious to all. When Lao Tzu's new regiments become masters one by one, it will be as good as God's help to be a little devil.

But at such a critical time, he became the factory director of this shit.

"Eh!"

While distracted for a moment, Li Yunlong's finger was pricked, and a trail of blood came out faintly.

"Alas! Alas~~~"

Just as Li Yunlong was sighing, a messenger approached his ear and muttered a few words.

Li Yunlong's eyes widened, he was stunned for two seconds, then shook his head and continued to sew buttons: "No! I won't go, everything has to be clarified, why did you remove Lao Tzu, the head of the main force? Ah? "

"Hey! I said Captain Li, this is an order from the chief himself."

Li Yunlong slapped the table violently, and shouted loudly: "Even the king of heaven, I will be indiscriminate! Ah... what did I do wrong? Isn't it just that I didn't follow the order to break through? This is also a mistake! Everything must be reasonable , Right, you have to be reasonable. It’s time to rehabilitate Zhaoxue. No, I can’t be so muddle-headed...not going...not going...not going..."

"Li Yunlong!" The wooden door was kicked open.

Li Yunlong turned his head to look, immediately nodded and stood up: "Brigade Commander, Brigadier Commander..."

"Why, do you want me to carry you to the post in eight palanquins? Ah! Disobedience on the battlefield, is it reasonable for you?"

The brigade commander's whip was about to poke Li Yunlong's face.

"Brigade Commander, it's not..." Li Yunlong's voice was like that of a little girl, feeling very wronged.

"What isn't it? So what are you whining about here?"

"Don't we have feelings for the old army? I want to go back to Xinyituan, and get up wherever I fell, hehe." Li Yunlong had a hippie smile on his face.

"Listen to me..."

The brigade commander sprayed Li Yunlong with spit all over his face, and Li Yunlong took two hundred sets of new military uniforms contentedly, and rushed to Yangcun to take over the independent regiment.

Of course, the two and three of Gong Er and Three were still on his mind all the way.

"Captain Li, congratulations on your reinstatement!"

In Yangcun, Ding Lianshan was squatting at the head of the village smoking a dry cigarette. He already looked like an old Xier. Gong Baosen was standing beside him. Because he held a high position all the year round, although he was wearing ordinary villager clothes, he knew it was not simple. Extraordinary temperament.

This was even more so for Gong Er, standing there, he attracted the attention of all males.

"Mr. Ding, Mr. Gong, Second Miss Gong, my old Li misses you all. Hahahaha..."

After a short exchange of pleasantries, Gong Baosen said in a deep voice: "We have seen it. The devils who attacked the Independence Regiment this time was not easy. They came down from the cliff at the back of the mountain easily, and then went up again. Obviously they are all armed with martial arts. .The worst possibility has already appeared, the devil has an army composed of warriors..."

"No way!"

Li Yunlong's eyes widened. He thought about how to fight this battle if a group of devils like the three swordsmen in front of him appeared!
"Don't think too much."

Gongshou held an iron egg in his hand, squeezed it hard with his slender hand, chichi...

Between the tightly pinched five fingers, a mud-like iron slurry squeezed out!

With just one of her fleshy hands, the huge iron egg squeezed out like yellow mud and squeezed out between her fingers.

"Hiss!" Li Yunlong gasped.

"They are just a group of fighters who have barely cultivated into bright energy. There may be masters of dark energy among them, but there will never be many."

Li Yunlong swallowed, and asked in a low voice: "Dare to ask Miss Gong Er, what is your cultivation?"

"My uncle entered Dan Jin, and my father also entered Dan Jin."

"oh oh!"

Li Yunlong didn't know what to do.

This wave, steady!

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Taiyuan, the headquarters of the Devil's First Army.

Commander Youzuka Yoshio stared at the map like a hungry wolf.

Jinzhong, Cangyunling.

He drew a circle in bright red at the "Yu Sui" place of the Sakata Regiment of the Fourth Brigade.

At this time, a big man came to the headquarters, followed his footsteps together, and made a crisp sound: "Report!"

Youzuka Yoshio: "Yamamoto Kazuki, come in!"

Kazuki Yamamoto walked into the office with precise steps, and said with a steely voice: "General, my soldiers and I are practicing. If you want to find someone to play chess, I don't think I have time!"

"No, Yamamoto-kun." Youzuka Yoshio pointed to the map: "I have something to talk to you about."

"Hi! General please give instructions!"

Kazuki Yamamoto wore special combat gloves, a bulletproof vest, a special helmet with goggles, and an MP38 submachine gun hanging on his chest, armed to the teeth.

The whole face is like a sculpture, and the eyes are cold and cruel. Standing there, the whole person is like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, extremely sharp!
"The Sakata Alliance suffered heavy losses in Cangyun Ridge. According to reports from the surviving imperial soldiers, there seems to be a master-level warrior here."

"A master-level warrior? Are you sure?"

"It's very certain that they captured Sakata's headquarters and ran wildly with Type 92 heavy machine guns..."

Kazuki Yamamoto's pupils shrank instantly, and then he said suddenly: "My teacher, Kikume Sarunosuke, and many masters of the empire are in Beiping, and I will call him."

"Well! The grandmaster of Huaxia must die... Yamamoto-kun, I leave it to you."

Kazuki Yamamoto, the captain of the secret service team of the Japanese First Army in Shanxi.

This is a newly formed special force, which belongs to the Japanese army's regiment system, which is equivalent to the regiment-level organization of the Chinese army.

Captain Kazuki Yamamoto graduated from the Imperial Army University, and most of his classmates have been among the ranks of famous army generals, such as the famous Itagaki Seishiro and so on.Kazuki Yamamoto's military rank is the lowest among the graduates of the same period in mainland China. The reason is that Kazuki Yamamoto is not interested in large corps operations. His interest lies in the study of special operations, which is an emerging military discipline.

This subject was not valued by the military of various countries during the First World War. In the 30s, some soldiers who were interested in special operations appeared in the military academies of various military powers.

Their theoretical basis is: on the premise of acknowledging that great men make history, they will never ignore the possibility of small men making history.

For example, Crown Prince Ferdinand of the Austro-Hungarian Empire was killed by a small Serbian figure in Sarajevo, which triggered the First World War. Can you say that a small figure cannot make history?

When the balance is in a balanced state, the weight of an ant can cause the balance to tilt, so on the strategic balance, a small army with special training, well-equipped, and high combat quality will raid at a critical moment. Tilt the balance of strategy.

In the independent group, Gong Er is doing the same thing.

A special operations force practicing Chinese martial arts was initially formed.

(End of this chapter)