Two days later.

Early in the morning, Li Yunlong appeared outside the east gate of Heyuan County with Wang Yan and Wei Dayong.

Li Yunlong and Wei Dayong are both dressed in kimonos, with a sword at their waists, a Japanese ronin outfit, and Wang Yan is dressed as a "dog translator".

"Kurono-kun, please, this way, please."

Wang Yan bent over, full of doglegs.

Li Yunlong snorted from his nostrils and walked forward with figure-eight steps.

Wei Dayong carried an extra-long leather suitcase and followed quickly.

In this leather case, it contained all the weapons of the Wolf Fang Squad, including six Type 38 rifles, 18 20-shot box guns, and six submachine guns.

And thousands of bullets!

Only Wei Dayong can easily carry such a heavy and large box.

This is also the main reason why Wang Yan insisted on asking Li Yunlong to wear a kimono, because if he didn't wear a kimono, he couldn't frighten the sentry at all, and the devil gendarmes standing guard only needed to touch the box to know that it was loaded with weapons.

Therefore, only by wearing a kimono can so many weapons and ammunition be brought into Heyuan County.

Seeing Li Yunlong (Japanese ronin) striding over, the Chinese along the way avoided one after another.

Soon, the group of three people arrived at the east gate, and saw that there were three Japanese, and the puppet army guarding did not dare to move, but only dared to cast an inquiring gaze at the Japanese soldiers standing guard together.

The Japanese military policeman visibly hesitated.

In normal times, he didn't bother to check on his compatriots.

But now is a special time after all, so it's better to be careful.

At that moment, the Japanese military police stepped forward and said, "Oh, stop!" ”

Li Yunlong deliberately took two more steps before stopping, turned his head and stared coldly at the Japanese military police, without saying a word.

The Japanese military police subconsciously took a step back, because Li Yunlong's gaze was too fierce, as if he was about to swallow him alive.

"Yaga Yaru!" Wei Dayong immediately stepped forward and reprimanded the gendarmes in Japanese, "This is Mr. Kurono, who came from Beiping to congratulate Captain Hirata on his birthday, and you dare to stop him?" ”

The Japanese military police immediately relented and whispered, "Well, can you look at your suitcase?" ”

"Yaga!" Wei Dayong said angrily, "The box contains Mr. Kurono's birthday gift to Captain Hirata, you can also check it?" ”

"Don't dare." Hearing that it was a birthday gift for Captain Hirata, the Japanese military police were completely intimidated, took a step back and suddenly said, "Mr. Kurono is disturbing, Smimarseille." ”

Although Li Yunlong couldn't understand it, he could probably guess it.

He snorted from his nostrils at the moment, and then held a sword in his arms and strode into the city.

After entering the city, the three found that the streets were full of soldiers, including Japanese soldiers, but more of them were puppet soldiers, there were patrols, but more of them were idle soldiers.

Just as a group of puppet troops came from the opposite side.

Li Yunlong turned his feet to meet him.

The puppet army looked around, not knowing what they were looking for, unaware that the disaster had already come to the door by themselves.

When the two were about to collide, Li Yunlong stopped and scolded in Japanese: "Baga Yalu!" ”

The group of puppet soldiers was taken aback, and when they turned around, they saw that it was two Japanese ronins who were even more frightened half to death, and their originally straight bodies immediately bent down subconsciously, and shouted Taijun in their mouths.

Wei Dayong scolded in Japanese.

Finally, it was Wang Yan's turn to appear on the stage and said, "Taijun said, are you blind?" How dare you get in the way! ”

"Yes, yes, we are blind." The small squad leader of the puppet army led by him nodded again and again, and said, "I'm really sorry to block Taijun's way, Taijun first, please." ”

Li Yunlong snorted coldly from his nostrils, and strode forward with his head held high, but his heart was even more depressed.

These dog-day two devils grinned at their compatriots, and once they faced the devils, they immediately became pugs, which is really fucking infuriating.

"Let me, let you, let me."

A hearty shout rang out from the front.

Li Yunlong subconsciously looked up and saw a young man pushing a wheelbarrow and turning out of a street on the side.

This young man is in his early twenties at most, and he is at least 1.8 meters tall.

In winter, I only wear a cardigan and a pair of single cloth pants.

Look at the wheelbarrow with six bags of marijuana on it.

Each sack is full, and if it is filled with grain, it must be at least 200 catties!

In other words, the grain of this wheelbarrow alone must be at least 1,000 catties!

The key is that this young man pushes more than 1,000 catties of grain, and he still runs vigorously without difficulty.

"This kid!" Li Yunlong said, "I have the strength to handle it, and the block is also big, so it is a good material for being a soldier." ”

Wei Dayong also lowered his voice and said: "Commander, this kid is also a martial arts practitioner, you look at his hands, the calluses are thicker than mine, and the color is slightly blackened. ”

Wang Yan said, "Commander, take him away." ”

Li Yunlong said: "Then people have to be willing." ”

Wang Yan said with a smile: "As long as you show your name, the head of the regiment, he will follow you as soon as possible." ”

At this time, the young man had already pushed the wheelbarrow to a better position at the corner of the street, and then put the cart down and began to shout loudly: "Millet, millet just came down." ”

"Sell millet, fresh millet, eight cents a pound."

Li Yunlong smiled and said, "Let's go, go to him." ”

Li Yunlong and the three of them quickly walked up to the young man.

Seeing two Japanese men approaching with a dog interpreter, the young man's face immediately collapsed.

Then Wei Dayong said in Japanese, and Wang Yan was in charge of translating: "Boy, how can you sell this millet?" ”

"Not for sale." The young man said very simply, "My millet only sells Chinese, not Japanese." ”

"Boy, are you serious?" Wang Yan sneered and said, "This is in the territory of the imperial army. ”

"If you don't sell it, you won't sell it, I can't be the master of my own food?" The young man's face also turned cold.

"Good boy, have ambition, Chinese should be like this." Li Yunlong couldn't help but praise, "If you want to come with me, I will cover all the more than 1,000 catties of millet." ”

"With you?" The young man felt that his brain was a little unable to keep up, "Let me take care of it." ”

Closing his eyes and sorting out his thoughts, the young man asked, "Brother, aren't you Japanese?" ”

"Nonsense, how can Lao Tzu be Japanese." Li Yunlong smiled, then stretched out his right hand and gestured to the young man, "Lao Tzu is doing this, Balu." ”

"Eight ways?" The young man was taken aback.

Li Yunlong said: "How about it, let's go with Lao Tzu?" ”

"Brother, I'm afraid this won't work." The young man refused without thinking, "There is an old lady here, I went to be a soldier and did eight roads, what should I do?" No, no, no. ”