No one expected that Kimura Isheng would be captured alive by Wei Dayong so easily.

Although Kimura Isheng was also promoted from an ordinary officer and had good combat experience, he had no chance to resist in the face of Wei Dayong, a martial arts master personally trained by Li Yunlong.

After Wei Dayong captured Kimura Isoi alive, he retreated directly into the woods on the side of the camp, not wanting to bubble up at all.

Although Wei Dayong has a lot of work, he can know one thing, now that he has caught the commander of the devil, how long can the remaining little devils, without the commander's little devils?

Wei Dayong retreated, and the remaining special forces of the Eighth Route Army immediately understood the mystery and acted quickly.

The remaining two guard devils, where can they stop the wreaking havoc of these people.

Bang!

Rumble!

Several people were directly in the camp of the devils and began to fire indiscriminately with mortars.

As long as it was not burned by the fire, these guys aimed and opened fire.

Li Yunlong, who was hiding in the distance, didn't notice it at first, and thought that these guys were doing a good job, but when he saw the location of the artillery bombardment, which was getting closer and closer to his side, Li Yunlong was also a little nervous.

"Grandma's, Lao Tzu finally protected this batch of oil, you boys, if you dare to fight here, Lao Tzu will not kill you when you go back to practice!"

Li Yunlong scolded in his mouth, but he also knew that he was here, and he couldn't stop these guys from beating randomly.

As a last resort, Li Yunlong could only come down from the tree and carry two submachine guns full of bullets, and then he rushed out of the shadows and shouted loudly.

"Du Teniang's other random fights, pick up the place where the devil has the most people to shoot Lao Tzu, and there is a fart to hit those open spaces!"

The special forces of the Eighth Route Army who came with Wei Dayong were all trained by Li Yunlong himself, and he couldn't be more familiar with Li Yunlong's voice.

Hearing Li Yunlong's order, several people looked embarrassed.

"Captain, I didn't mean to fight like this!"

"That's right, Captain, we can't see where the devils are dense at all!"

As he spoke, Li Yunlong had already rushed to the front.

Li Yunlong raised his arms, and he really wanted to give these guys a mouthful.

In the end, he put his hand down and snorted angrily, "Special mother, you guys are, you can't find any traces of devils, how big is this mortar, can't you carry it?" ”

"There's no sign of devils here, and there's no sign of the docks?"

was scolded by Li Yunlong, these guys picked up mortars and shell boxes and rushed to the battlefield on the other side of the dock.

Li Yunlong grabbed a soldier carrying a few submachine guns, "You kid listen to Lao Tzu, go over and look at the oil in the oil drum over there, if this batch of oil is detonated by the little devil, see how Lao Tzu will give you a good look after it is over!" ”

As he spoke, Li Yunlong pointed to the dark shadow of the other party's oil drum not far away.

"Go ahead, guard the place, and when the battle is over, someone will be arranged to pick you up!"

In the upper half of the entire hillside, because the ammunition pile has been blown up, there are no devils coming this way.

There are only a few remnants of devils left, and there is nothing to be afraid of at all.

Li Yunlong followed these guys closely.

When Li Yunlong came to the battlefield near the dock, he found that the battle here was about to come to an end.

Zhao Gang's voice was a little hoarse, and he was still shouting loudly, issuing orders to attack and charge one after another.

"Lao Zhao, this way!"

Li Yunlong responded loudly.

Hearing Li Yunlong's voice, Zhao Gang, who had always been carrying a heart for Li Yunlong, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lao Li, you guy, it's really worry-free!"

Li Yunlong scolded angrily, "Lao Zhao, what do you mean by this? Is Lao Tzu a child, do you still need to worry about Lao Tzu? ”

At such a time, there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

The devil's ammunition, because of Li Yunlong's fire, there is not much left, and by now, all the weapons and ammunition have been exhausted.

At first, Zhao Gang wanted to ponder whether to accept the surrender of the devil and be arrested as a prisoner, but he was despised by Li Yunlong.

"Lao Zhao, what do you want?"

"How many days have the little devils done in the land of China, and let them be taken prisoners, it's beautiful to think about it, don't leave it alive, kill all the special mothers, leave them alive, and waste our food!"

Listening to Li Yunlong's words, Zhao Gang couldn't help but laugh, "You guy, when did you become so tyrannical?" But you're right, you really can't leave these little devils behind, in case their reinforcements arrive, these are all burdens! ”

Li Yunlong ignored Zhao Gang's explanation, and knew very well in his heart that Zhao Gang wanted to kill these guys more than Li Yunlong, but Zhao Gang was also a high-achieving student with higher education, and he would have more consideration and entanglement in some rules.

However, when it comes to the problem of no food, Zhao Gang has nothing to fear.

There were hundreds of devils, and after running out of ammunition and food, they were directly surrounded by the soldiers of the first regiment in the camp near the pier, and there was not a single one left, and all of them were suddenly destroyed with submachine guns.

The battle was nearing the end, and most of the soldiers had already begun to clean up the battlefield, when Wei Dayong ran over with a bright face, still carrying a guy in his hand, dragging it on the ground and pulling up a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Captain, look who I've caught!"

As soon as Li Yunlong grinned, when Wei Dayong and the others discussed countermeasures, Li Yunlong heard it clearly.

Wei Dayong can care so much about this guy, needless to say, he also knows that it is Kimura Isheng.

However, Wei Dayong's performance this time is quite good, and the face of his subordinates is sometimes still given.

"Which one is this?"

Li Yunlong deliberately glanced at Kimura Jingsheng in Wei Dayong's hand, and sighed in surprise, "This is still a devil's officer, looking at the dress, the rank is not low!" ”

Wei Dayong also came back to his senses at this time, and understood that Li Yunlong was saying this on purpose, so he couldn't help laughing, "Captain, don't laugh at me, I know that this guy is the brigade commander of the devil, and I didn't embarrass you this time!" ”

Li Yunlong patted Wei Dayong on the shoulder, "Monk, it's good, you should do it!" ”

Wei Dayong handed over Kimura Jingsheng to several soldiers, and Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were not idle and came to the brigade commander.

"Your Excellency Kimura, can you understand Huaxia dialect?"

"Baga, are you that Li Yunlong?"

Kimura was able to understand the Chinese language, but insisted on responding in the Japanese dialect.

Kimura Isheng stared, staring at Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

(End of chapter)