Wakamatsu Heiji's adjutant hurriedly turned over and got out of the car, and ran backwards, so hurried that even the hat on his head was off track, and he didn't care about tidying up.

"Your Excellency, the big thing is not good! We have been ambushed by enemy troops!

The reason why this hateful tiger group did not immediately launch a pursuit of our department was that they had already set up an ambush here, just waiting for us to jump in! The adjutant came to Wakamatsu Heiji and reported in a panic.

"Yaga! The Tiger Regiment only has a small number of troops in total, and besides, we have sent so many scouts to closely monitor the Tiger Regiment's every move.

Even if they had extra troops, they wouldn't be able to go around our backs, let alone set up an ambush so quickly! ”

Wakamatsu Heiji stared at a pair of bull's eyes and said with an angry expression.

"But...... The fact that our army was ambushed is already an irreversible fact! After a pause, the adjutant continued: "In addition, this ambush force has a lot of troops and very strong firepower.

Due to the lack of heavy weapons, our department is simply powerless to resist!

Your Excellency, for your safety, I suggest that you get out of the car immediately and turn around! ”

"Yaga! Damn, really hateful! ”

Although Wakamatsu Heiji was angry, he had to accept the cruel truth in front of him.

Led the troops who did not enter the ambush circle, and immediately turned around and fled behind.

……

On the mountain, Li Yunlong found that the little devil showed no signs of resistance at all, and had begun to flee backwards.

So he immediately raised the high-power tweeter in his hand, pulled his throat, and shouted: "Brothers, kill me, rush!" ”

"Doodle, doo, doo!"

"Doodle, doo, doo! ——”

"Doodle, doo, doo! ——”

……

When he ascended, a loud horn sounded on the mountain north of the official road.

Then, thousands of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army rushed down the mountain to the sound of this exciting trumpet.

Li Yunlong took the lead, threw the tweeter in his hand into the hand of Monk Wei next to him, and rushed out with the devil knife given to him by Yang Chen.

Li Yunlong claimed that he started practicing martial arts at the age of eight, and he was proficient in all the southern and northern fists, and the scars on his head were all practiced with stones.

Although there are a lot of braggadocio elements, it also shows his skills from the side.

Soon, Li Yunlong caught up with a devil and broke the army.

Without saying a word, the back of the little devil's neck was slashed with a knife.

This knife Li Yunlong used all the strength of his body, aiming to kill the enemy with one sword.

The blade passed by, and it carried the sound of "whirring" breaking the wind.

The devil rout seemed to feel a vicious wind behind him, and subconsciously turned his head to check.

As a result, he hit Li Yunlong's blade head-on.

"Poof! ——”

The sharp blade of the short hair, like cutting tofu, easily cut off the neck of the devil.

The hot blood splashed on Li Yunlong's face, which only aroused the fighting spirit in his heart.

The little devil who died at Li Yunlong's hands no longer knew how to go, so he barely glanced at the little devil, then carried the bloody saber and continued to rush forward to kill.

Monk Wei was afraid that Li Yunlong would lose, so he had been guarding him tightly.

With a red tassel gun in his hand, he is really like a dragon, even if he still holds Li Yunlong's tweeter in his hand, it does not affect his operation at all.

Every time he makes a shot, a little devil will be shot and fall to the ground, either stabbing the devil in the back of the heart or stabbing the devil in the back of the neck.

On the other side, after seeing the independent regiment of the Eighth Route Army charge, the 358th Regiment of the Jinsui Army south of the road also immediately sounded a loud horn of charge.

Under the fierce offensive of the two regiments, the devils, who had no fighting spirit, broke the army, and those who were almost killed lost their armor and were embarrassed.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Li Yunlong immediately asked for the tweeter from the monk's hand, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Brothers, you must be conscious of being a man, and you must have a humble heart in life, stop Lao Tzu."

How to say that the head of the 358th Regiment Chu is the old boss and old leader of the head of the Tiger Ben Regiment, Yang Chen, and Yang.

The reason why we were able to fight this hearty ambush battle today was because the head of the whole department, Yang Chen, gave him a chance.

Therefore, we must know how to repay the favor and give the merits of chasing the devil to the 358 of the head of Chu! ”

Chu Yunfei knew that Li Yunlong was not in a good mood, and sure enough, the next moment he heard Li Yunlong continue: "Damn, how many of you hurry up and stop Lao Tzu, can't you hear Lao Tzu's order?"

Give the credit for chasing the devil to the 358th regiment, let's stay and clean up the battlefield, these dirty jobs are what our independent regiment should do.

To be a man, you must be conscious, understand or not! Do you understand! ”

Chu Yunfei stumbled and almost fell directly.

Li Yunlong's shamelessness once again refreshed his cognition.

Seeing this, Sun Ming, the adjutant next to him, hurriedly asked, "Tuanzao, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine!" Chu Yunfei took a few deep breaths, stabilized his somewhat disordered breathing, and continued: "Go, follow me to continue the pursuit!" The first battalion is still in ambush in front, but these little devils can't be allowed to escape. ”

"Then do we want to leave some people to clean up the battlefield?"

"No need, this bit of broken copper and iron, my Chu Yunfei is not rare, since Captain Li likes it, let it be given to them!"

"Yes!"

……

"Hahaha! Brothers, give Lao Tzu a little sharper, quick, quick! You can't wait for the Jin Suijun to come back. ”

"Our Eighth Route Army is poor, no better than Jin Suijun, who was born to his own father; On such a cold day, many comrades were still wearing thin clothes, not even a padded jacket.

Therefore, a pair of shoes and a pair of socks can't be dropped, all for Lao Tzu to pull down! ”

A soldier asked weakly: "Regiment commander, where are the devil's underwear?" ”

"The crotch cloth must be pulled down by Lao Tzu!" Li Yunlong shouted coldly.

Passing by a devil, I found that although his face was covered in blood, he still had a breath.

So in the spirit of humanitarianism, Li Yunlong made up for him again, so that he completely ended his suffering.

……

On the other side, Qian Bojun, the commander of the first battalion of the 358th Regiment of the Jin Sui Army, had already taken a battalion of thousands of soldiers to return to the rear of the devil from the flank.

Before he had time to set up an ambush, the devils who were ambushed in Jigong Mountain broke out, and like a lost dog, they turned around and fled this way.

"Brothers, hit Lao Tzu!"

Soldiers have their own blood, and foul language is almost commonplace for many soldiers, and Qian Bojun is naturally no exception.

After the order was issued, Qian Bojun was the first to pull the trigger.

Hearing only two gunshots, a devil who took the lead in escaping was shot in the chest, and after a few convulsions, he fell directly to the ground.

Then, the officers and men of the other 358 regiments also opened fire, sweeping the dense rain of bullets towards the oncoming devil rout.

………………