Chapter 44: Drunken Immortal Tower

An hour later.

Li Yunlong got the certificate of good citizenship at Tianyang Bridge and went out of the city alone.

Returning to the lurking point outside the city, Li Yunlong ordered fifteen assaulters.

The rest of the people were still led by the lynx, and as soon as the guns rang out in the city, the sharp knife companies outside the city went in to respond.

After arranging everything, Li Yunlong put the weapons and equipment into the storage compartment of the system, and then asked these fifteen people to enter the city in five groups, and the five groups of people found some inconspicuous places to settle down.

In the evening, gather outside the Drunken Immortal Building.

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At night.

Nightingale found Li Yunlong two sets of devils' military uniforms and took him to mix with Monk Wei.

Zhang Wancheng's wedding banquet can be described as magnificent, with at least 20 tables set up, and the guests and friends are from various departments, naturally no one cares where Li Yunlong and Monk Wei came from.

Among them were the squadron leaders of the devils stationed in the county seat, and the nightingale was also sitting at their table.

"Hehehe...... Thank you, for coming to drink Zhang's wedding wine in your busy schedule, I'll take a cup, and it's done!"

As soon as Zhang Wancheng said this, the guests and friends at the twenty tables took the wine glasses and drank the wine very face-savingly, only Monk Wei was alone, sitting there and eating non-stop.

"You're a bit of a foodie. Li Yunlong frowned.

As soon as he finished speaking, the monk actually picked up a whole roast chicken on the plate, and took three bites when he went up.

"Where did the turtle come from, haven't you seen anything to eat?"

"I'm afraid this guy is the worst one to mix with the imperial army, it's a shame. ”

The puppet army at a table showed a look of disgust.

Li Yunlong smiled and said, "Don't see outside, the guards who just came here have never seen the world, and they are used to being poor." ”

"Guard, where is the dude?" asked one of the puppet soldiers next to him.

"It's not a high level, it's just a regiment leader. ”

"Commander?"

The surrounding puppet soldiers were taken aback, but some people were puzzled and asked: "I have seen the three regiments of the Eighth Mixed Brigade, but have I never seen you?"

"Lao Tzu is indeed the head of the regiment, as if he was fake. ”

Zhang Wancheng was talking above, and when he saw Li Yunlong chatting at this table, he suddenly felt that his face was dull, and he stepped forward and said, "What are you doing?

"Oh, brigade commander, how dare we, it's not like a regiment commander is coming, we don't know him. ”

"Commander?"

Zhang Wancheng glanced at Li Yunlong, narrowed his eyes and said, "My three regiment commanders are all sitting at that table, which regiment leader are you?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes focused on Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong was indifferent and laughed.

At this moment, the nightingale was sweating for Li Yunlong in his heart.

According to the plan, I was actually working on the banquet when it was about to go, and I was almost drunk by that time.

Before he drank a few cups, Li Yunlong was exposed, and if he fought, he would attract a squadron of little devils as soon as possible.

Until now, the nightingale hadn't seen what the weapon Li Yunlong was carrying, and she couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Lao Tzu is the 386 Brigade, the commander of the new regiment, Li Yunlong!"

As soon as the words fell, the chicken leg in the monk's hand, without waiting for the reaction of the puppet army around him, slammed the table, picked up a chopstick, put his thumb on his head, and quickly inserted it into Zhang Wancheng's temple.

Seeing the blood soaring, the puppet army reacted.

"Da Da Da!"

Without waiting for them to pull out their guns, Li Yunlong had two more **** loaded with *** in his hand.

These two guns were temporarily taken back by him from Wang Xikui and Bobcat.

The dull gunshots rang out, and Li Yunlong killed the squadron leader of the devils as soon as possible, leaving them leaderless.

"Bang ......"

As Monk Wei took out two box guns, eight or nine puppet soldiers fell to the ground in response.

As soon as the man sitting at the table of the devil squadron leader took out his gun and was about to return fire, he was killed by the nightingale next to him.

"Sudden ......"

At the same time, Wang Xikui took fifteen soldiers of the Sharp Knife Company, holding the M3***, and there was a sudden burst when he entered the door.

The puppet army of the twenty tables didn't understand what was going on, so they were buried in the Drunken Immortal Tower.

Looking at the corpses lying in the room, Li Yunlong laughed: "Happy, Comrade Nightingale, withdraw!"

"Good!"

Nightingale was stupid just now.

Seeing more than a dozen people coming in, holding ***, she couldn't believe that this was the team of their Eighth Route Army.

In her cognition, Balu is very poor, especially the weapons and equipment are very backward.

Today, Li Yunlong opened her eyes.

The group walked out of the Drunken Immortal Tower, and before they ran far, they heard dense gunfire from the city gate.

"It's the sharp knife that came in and answered. ”

As Li Yunlong spoke, he heard the footsteps of the devils and the sound of a three-wheeled shoulder in the alley on the right.

Li Yunlong quickly raised his hand and clenched his fist, signaling the people behind him to hide in the wall.

Listening to the sound of the three-wheeled shoulder, Wang Xikui suddenly said: "One group, prepare to drop bombs." ”

As soon as the words fell, the three of them took out the melon** from their bodies.

Three seconds.

The three of them threw the melon** to the opposite wall at the same time, and along the elasticity of the wall, the melon** just bounced to the vicinity of the three-wheeled nephew.

"Boom, boom!"

With the sound of three ** explosions, Wang Xikui said: "Commando, go on!"

The three-person commando team held the ***, shooting while panning.

The little devils who rushed over, defenseless, the three-wheeled shoulder was blown over, the heavy machine gun mounted on it also fell to the ground, and the devils behind did not dare to take the lead, and looked for cover one after another.

The first group of commandos did not fight at all, and after a round of strafing, they quickly ran behind the wall opposite the intersection.

"Commander, there are a lot of devils coming, sixty or seventy, and some of them have found cover. A voice came from the warrior on the other side.

"Don't panic!"

The corners of Li Yunlong's mouth raised, and he directly exchanged a *** from the mall of the system.

Before, Li Yunlong didn't think about exchanging this thing at all, after all, it is not cheap, one ***, a full 5000 merit value, almost worth two ****.

But this guy can save his life at a critical moment.

Take the *** and pull the line to throw.

As the thick smoke came out, Li Yunlong said, "Let's go!"

As soon as he leaned out, he fired a gun into the alley.

The devils still wondered how a thick puff of smoke suddenly appeared, blocking them from seeing nothing.

Before he had time to react, he heard a round of intensive strafing, and a few devils were shot before they could dodge.

After crossing the alley, the group quickly ran out of the city.

Nightingale followed the team, secretly talking as she ran, she saw the combat capability of this unit, and she also understood a little bit what Li Yunlong meant by special operations.

It was the first time she had seen such an orderly command.

It didn't take long to run, and I saw the puppet army in the city coming to reinforce it.

After a moment's fight, the lynx arrived in time with someone.

"Commander, here we are, brothers, give me a hard beating of these dogs. ”

With the order of the lynx, dozens of ***, the puppet army leaders who beat did not dare to take the risk.