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Chapter 36 Zhao Gang: How about I make a show too?

Chapter 36 Zhao Gang: How about I make a show too?

Chen Youde is not young anymore, he was lucky enough to get a regimental deputy in the puppet army, and transferred his regiment to Northwest Shanxi a few days ago, it seems that he is going to attack the independent regiment, isn't this young life?

This was a pain for him, usually leading his brothers to wave the flag behind the devil, and this time the devil will send them up to die. But he doesn't want to die!
If you go forward, you will be killed by the eight roads, and if you go back, you will be killed by the devils. Their situation has always been embarrassing.

Coincidentally, he accidentally heard the news that his nephew Li Huaizhong had been demoted to the Eighth Route Army, and it was the Independent Regiment.

Suddenly he was asked to see the bright moon through the clouds and mists. This nephew is actually not close to him. After all, since his aunt was gone, the two families have basically lost contact and are far away, so the group didn't even know that he was still there. As a relative of Eighth Road, Chen Youde kept this matter in his heart all the time, and only sent someone to get in touch with Li Huaizhong some time ago.

I also met with Li Huaizhong's boss. He is a little Hades, and I just mentioned in a vague way that the head of the regiment is a smart man, and I'm afraid it's not easy to persuade him to surrender. As a result, the next day, the head of the regiment and several of his cronies were raped The team was killed.

Assassination of traitors by anti-traitor teams happens all the time. The devils don't think it's a big deal. The regiment leader is dead, and the regiment deputy is on top.

So, he became the head of the regiment, and he was ready to wait for the time to go to the countryside to suppress. He would find an opportunity to lead the brothers of the whole regiment to join the Eighth Army. Other troops were unreliable. But the independent regiment was different.

But just now, this little Hades came to the door again, a total of three people came, and asked to take them to Hirata Ichiro's birthday party, my God, what are they going to do?
Are the eight roads all fatal?
No wonder they couldn't beat them.

It's too bold, isn't it?

Chen Youde didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to ask. He would do whatever he was told. Fortunately, he had surrendered in advance. Otherwise, judging by today's situation, he might be cold.

Juxian Building.

Chen Youde, who led Zhang Xiu and Zhao Gang to their seats, was terrified, fortunately no one asked, otherwise he would be scared to death.

Huh - wipe off the sweat.

At this moment, Captain Sun Ming escorted Chu Yunfei into the seat, and sat diagonally across from them. With just such a casual glance, he saw two men in suits and leather shoes, and their bodies trembled.

Sun Ming's eyes froze, why are these two good guys here?
When Chu Yunfei went to the independent regiment to communicate, he was the one who followed him, so he naturally recognized Zhao Gang, the political commissar of the independent regiment, and Zhang Xiu, his guard at the time.

Chu Yunfei saw them, and they naturally also saw Chu Yunfei. Zhao Gang nodded slightly to Chu Yunfei. Zhang Xiu is now talking with some devil officers whom he met on the road during the day, and hearty laughter can be heard from time to time. , which made Chu Yunfei feel unbelievable.

Afraid of such a situation, Zhang Xiu and Zhao Gang did not pretend to be puppet soldiers, only Wang Xikui pretended to be Chen Youde's adjutant, Zhang Xiu had a good chat with the devil officer, who would doubt his identity?
Chu Yunfei signaled Sun Ming to keep quiet, and the two sat down in a corner by the wall, a position where they could control the overall situation.

As soon as Chu Yunfei sat down here, Li Yunlong strode in over there. Although everyone present did not know him, they didn't pay much attention when they saw that he was wearing the clothes of the detective team.

Tattat.Huh? ! ! !

When Li Yunlong saw Zhao Gang's eyes about to eat people, his feet were a little soft at that time. As he walked, he saw Zhang Xiu beside Zhao Gang, and Wang Xikui who was dressed as a puppet army, and couldn't help scolding his mother in his heart.

Damn. Then he was pushed by the monk, beckoning him to leave quickly.

Li Yunlong turned his head and stared at him, then withdrew his body, exposing the political commissar who was blocked by him.
I am Nima!
The monk subconsciously wanted to turn his head and walk away, but he still forcibly controlled his steps, followed behind Li Yunlong with his head down, and sat on a table by the wall.

Zhao Gang still knew how to measure. After warning, he looked away.

Damn, I was thinking of bringing back some roast chicken for the political commissar, but I didn't expect the political commissar to come by himself. After all, the political commissar must be complaining that we came to the feast without telling him, and came to catch the current situation in person.

The scholar is really a kid, don't you know how to stop Lao Zhao?Don't know where this is?Randomly rush in.

But if it comes, it will be safe. Li Yunlong and the monk are decisive people, and they will not disrupt the plan for tonight just because the political commissar is here. After the initial panic, they will inevitably be moved.

Li Yunlong looked around for a while, Chu Yunfei was sitting in the upper left corner, the political commissar was diagonally opposite to Chu Yunfei, that is, the lower right corner, and the two of them were on the left side of the door. The formation was triangular. The whole hall was surrounded.

Seven men, fourteen guns.

They are all first-class experts. Even if a gun fires a single bullet, the people in the hall will die. It seems that today is stable, let alone. Although they are highly skilled and bold, they are not I didn't think about the possibility of overturning on this trip. But who are they and are they afraid?
Because the political commissar is here, the monks have restrained a lot.

"Everyone, everyone, be quiet. Today is His Excellency Ichiro Hirata's 45th birthday. Now I would like to ask His Excellency Ichiro Hirata to give you a lecture."

Zhang Xiu thought to himself: Ichiro Hirata died at the age of 45.

Ichiro Hirata babbled on for a long time. It is estimated that apart from the Japanese and the translator, only Zhang Xiu could understand it. The translator is still half-baked. He can only translate the meaning roughly, without soul.

Li Yunlong was already broken. Anyway, he was caught by the political commissar, and he would be educated sooner or later when he went back. He thought that if he didn't eat more than two bites now, he would fight and overturn the table later, which would be a waste.

With this in mind, I stretched out my chopsticks and picked up a peanut, paired with a sip of wine, comfortable~
The monk imitated the pattern, stretched out his hand and pulled a chicken leg, smeared his mouth with oil
The two of you have one bite, and I have one bite, completely ignoring the eyes of others. To be honest, there is no need to talk to these people, they will be dead in a while, so what do you care about?
blah blah, blah blah
Zhao Gang searched for the sound and saw the culprit at a glance. These two worthless people even robbed each other for a bite to eat, what a shame!

Zhao Gang couldn't help but wanted to start the group directly, and forced the rhythm, but saw Zhang Xiu beside him was actually digging out the bag. What are you doing with the bag?
Zhang Xiu received Zhao Gang's puzzled look and signaled the political commissar to look at the dishes on the table. It would be too wasteful not to take them away.

Seeing the commotion on Li Yunlong's side was getting bigger and bigger, Chu Yunfei and Zhang Xiu also received the signal, knowing that Li Yunlong was sending them a message, and they were ready to do something.

Zhao Gang has no experience in this field, so the tacit understanding is slightly lacking.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiu just put down the bag and prepared to draw his gun. Li Yunlong's side had already attracted the hatred.

"Baga!" A Japanese officer opened his mouth first.

"Who are you scolding? Who are you scolding so stupidly?" The monk followed up and mocked.

Li Yunlong's fixed -point output: "Well -monk, you are not good, he scolds others, lacks education, you can't learn from him, what is he Wang Ba egg?"

At this moment, Hirata Ichiro couldn't bear it any longer. Someone actually made trouble at his banquet, and he rushed forward angrily to give away the head: "Baga, why をしているんだ, who is が頼んだんだ?" (What are you doing, Who sent you here?)
Naturally, Li Yunlong didn't understand, but he wasn't afraid either. He smiled and looked at the scholar who had been prepared for a long time: "What did he say?"

"He said, Grandpa, you scolded me so nicely, my grandson has been educated." Zhang Xiu started the group directly.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, especially Chen Youde, who was on the side, was confused at the time: It's over, it's over.

"Haha!" As soon as Zhang Xiu's welcome came down, Li Yunlong laughed loudly, drew his gun, and shouted, "I'm Li Yunlong, the head of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army. Don't move. Whoever moves will kill him!"

At the same time, the monk turned Hirata Ichiro over with a palm, and shot Hirata Ichiro's birthday directly to the date of his death.

The devils and puppet soldiers have only now pulled out their guns one by one. The monk and the scholar have sharp eyesight and quick hands. One shot twice and four corpses lying on the ground.

"You don't want to live anymore, do you? Be honest!"

Li Yunlong also disposed of the two puppet soldiers on his table, and while holding a group of enemies with his pistol, he pointed in Chu Yunfei's direction and said with a smile, "Brother Yunfei, should you show up too?"

There were four more gunshots in the corner. Chu Yunfei, who had dealt with several traitors on his desk, also stood up with two guns in hand. His adjutant stood on a chair, condescending, and the small movements of everyone below were clear.

"Don't move! Jinsui Army, Chu Yunfei, the commander of the 358th regiment, is here."

The two sides looked at each other, only Zhao Gang didn't stand up. Zhao Gang felt their vague eyes, as if he was waiting for himself to show his face?

(End of this chapter)

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