Low mountain beams, weak slanting sun.

Rugged mountain roads, withered yellow weeds.

There were also three Eighth Route Army straddling tall horses.

In the bleak northwest wind, there was a hoarse and desolate singing.

"In this life, people fight one after another, not to be a slave to the country, not to be a ghost ...... surrender"

Wang Yan sang very highly, Wei Dayong and Sun Desheng were also fascinated by it, and they went up the mountain unknowingly.

This mountain beam is not high, only about 100 meters, but the top of the mountain is quite steep, so it blocks the view, so it is not until I go to the top of the mountain beam that I find that there are people on the opposite side.

On the other side of the hill came three devil cavalry.

The three devil cavalrymen obviously did not expect to encounter the Chinese cavalry.

Both sides were a little confused, and after about half a second, both sides reacted almost simultaneously.

The reaction of the cavalry on both sides was almost identical, and they both drew their sabers with their backhands, because by this time the distance was already very close, and it was too late to shoot.

"Zhina soldier!"

"Devil!"

Amidst the shouts, both sides charged at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides have collided with each other.

"Bang Bang!" Three crisp sounds of gold and iron rang out, and the three devil cavalrymen were already killed on the spot before they could let out a scream.

The gap is too big!

The current Wei Dayong, Wang Yan and Sun Desheng are all advanced equestrians.

Equestrian advanced is considered to be the top existence among Mongolian herders.

And the equestrian skills of the devil cavalry are at most rudimentary, at least two levels worse!

After killing the devil, Wei Dayong and Sun Desheng didn't react for a while, but Wang Yan shouted: "Monk, go and bring back the military horse that ran away." ”

"Old Sun, go ahead and see if there are any other devils."

Wei Dayong and Sun Desheng immediately flew away and went their own way.

In less than a moment, Wei Dayong and Sun Desheng were back in their original places.

Wei Dayong brought back the two military horses that had run away, and Sun Desheng also shook his head and said, "I've seen it, and there are no other devils within five hundred meters ahead." ”

"What's going on?" Wang Yan stared at the three corpses on the ground, frowned, and said, "What are these three devil cavalry doing in this ghost place?" ”

Wei Dayong doesn't like to use his brains, and he doesn't bother to say a word when he leads the military horse.

Sun Desheng got involved, and said in a deep voice: "Most of them are devils' reconnaissance cavalry. ”

"Impossible." Wang Yan said, "If it is a devil scout cavalry, it will definitely be followed by a large group of cavalry." ”

"That's right." Sun Desheng took off his military hat and scratched his bald head, and said, "Did you come here to sweep around?" ”

"It's even more unlikely." Wang Yan said, "When the devil comes out to sweep, how can there be only three cavalry?" And there are no puppet armies to follow. ”

"Yes, too." Sun Desheng was confused, "What's going on?" ”

"Let's see which cavalry wing they are." After Wang Yan finished speaking, he turned over and dismounted.

Walking in front of the corpse of one of the devil cavalrymen, Wang Yan squatted down and began to grope.

Wang Yan was planning to find the soldier ID card of the devil cavalry, because in his impression, Chinese characters were often used in the ID cards of Little Japan, and he might be able to obtain some valuable information.

But what Wang Yan didn't expect was that his hand had just touched the corpse of the devil cavalry, and a soft ding sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and then a dark purple card fell.

"it!" Wang Yan immediately froze there.

Wei Dayong took out twenty box cannons at once, and said hurriedly: "Captain, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, I just saw this dog's body move." Wang Yan casually said nonsense, and then used the card without hesitation.

A burst of numb and crispy electricity instantly spread throughout the body.

It's still this familiar recipe, the familiar taste.

Then a strange memory flooded into his mind.

Half a second later, the empowerment was completed, and Wang Yan already had a memory of Japanese.

Looking at the character interface again, it has become:

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Name: Yan Wang.

Identity: Team Leader.

Skills: Cross Solid Mastery, Shaolin Neijiaquan Mastery, Shaolin Tongzi Gong Mastery, Japanese Proficiency, Iron Head Gong Advanced, Assassination Advanced, Throwing Advanced, Equestrian Advanced.

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At this time, Wei Dayong came over to play with the corpse of the devil.

While fiddling, he said curiously: "Will you move even if you die?" Did this devil cheat the corpse? I haven't seen a corpse yet, but I'll have to open my eyes today. ”

"Go, go." Wang Yan pushed Wei Dayong away and scolded, "What kind of deception, Lao Tzu is dazzled." ”

Wei Dayong snorted and said, "Captain, you're not that old, why are you presbyopia?" ”

Wang Yan ignored Wei Dayong, and set his eyes on the headless corpse of the devil in front of him, thinking that this was not the first devil soldier he killed, why did the devil who was killed by him before not drop the card, so it fell off like this?

Is it because the devil he killed before didn't touch the corpse? Or is it something else?

While thinking, Wang Yan took out his soldier ID card from the pocket of the devil's military uniform.

I saw that it was written:

Name: Kazuo Onimura

Military rank: First Class

Affiliation: 4th Squadron, 2nd Squadron, 2nd Squadron, Independent Cavalry Wing

"The 4th Wing of the Independent Cavalry?" Wang Yan muttered, "Isn't this the Black Island United?" ”

In fact, only the cavalry troops stationed in Mongolia had a separate cavalry group, and the rest of the cavalry were assigned to divisions or mixed brigades.

Because the Black Island Wing is subordinate to the Independent Mixed 4th Brigade Regiment stationed in Yangquan, the official name is the 4th Independent Cavalry Wing, and the Black Island Wing is just a habitual name.

Sun Desheng was a little stunned and said, "Lao Wang, do you know Japanese?" ”

"I understand a little." Wang Yan casually said nonsense, "We have a Japanese instructor at the Central Military Academy, and I have studied Japanese with him for a few days. ”

"Captain." Wei Dayong also said curiously, "What is written on this?" ”

Wang Yan said: "It's a soldier's card, this little devil is called a man in the ghost village." ”

"A man in the ghost village? The name of the little devil is Guli Eccentric. Wei Dayong said again, "Is it written on this, what are they doing here?" ”

"You're afraid you're a fool, aren't you?" Sun Desheng said, "How can this be written on the soldier's card? ”

"You're a fool, your whole family is a fool." Wei Dayong immediately sneered.

"You guys are enough, you have messed up Lao Tzu's thinking." Wang Yan suddenly had a black line in his head, these two Han Han, learning his Internet colloquial language very quickly.

Wei Dayong and Sun Desheng snorted and ignored each other.

Wang Yan rubbed his chin and continued to reason, these three devil cavalry are from the Black Island Wing, neither going to the countryside to sweep nor conducting reconnaissance for the large army, so what are they here for?

This ghost place is at least twenty miles away from the stronghold of Tiger Pavilion.

It's even farther away than Kuitouling where they ambushed yesterday.

Hey, Kuitouling? It can't have anything to do with Kuitouling, right?