Check in from the bright sword

"Nani?" Naoto Maeda also said in astonishment, "Why is there no audience? Did the observation group leave?"

"The observation group did not leave, but was ambushed by the Eighth Route Army, and half of the officers and members died!" Kazuki Yamamoto said in a deep voice, "Order, retreat!"

"Hay!"

……

"Captain, is the devil really withdrawing?"

Wei Dayong glanced down and asked in a low voice.

At this time, it was about three o'clock in the morning, which was the darkest time before dawn.

However, the Yamamoto special team turned on the flashlight unexpectedly, and quickly retreated along the rugged mountain road when they came, so the Spike team, which was still on the high cliff, could see clearly.

The little devil didn't even want to hide his appearance.

Sun Ming said: "It doesn't look like it's fake this time."

Wang Yan showed joy, and said: "It should be the head of the group who succeeded!"

Wei Dayong said in a daze: "What does it have to do with our side if the team leader succeeds?"

"Of course it has something to do with it." Wang Yan said, "The audience is gone, who are these little devils performing for? To put it bluntly, these devils are just opera singers."

"actor?"

……

Daxia Bay, the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army.

"Boss, there is a new situation." The left deputy chief of staff put down the phone and reported to him, "The 386 brigade reported that about half an hour ago, there was an exchange of fire in the Huangcaoling area."

"Huangcaoling?" Boss Peng said, "There are still our troops there?"

"No more." The left deputy chief of staff shook his head and said, "There are no more troops within a radius of [-] miles of Yangcun. Maybe it's the militia from some district team."

Master Liu took a nap and came out just in time to hear it, so he took the words and said: "It should not be the militiamen of the district team, but this kid Li Yunlong."

Boss Peng said: "Could it be Li Yunlong?"

"It's really possible." The left deputy chief of staff pointed to the map and said, "Boss, look at the contour line of Huangcaoling, there is a gap in the direction of our Daxia Bay. So I want to go to Huangcaoling to observe the beheading operation of the small Japanese army on our headquarters from a long distance."

"Then he slammed into Li Yunlong's arms." Mr. Liu said.

"Ping!" Boss Peng slapped the table and said, "Let the 386 brigade send someone to check it out immediately, and see if it's the ghost of Li Yunlong."

"Jingle Bell……"

As soon as the voice fell, the phone on the table rang again.

The left deputy chief of staff grabbed the words and said, "This is the headquarters."

Zhao Gang's voice rang from the other end of the phone: "Chief, the little devil has withdrawn, and Chen Jiayu is guarding it!"

"Okay, I got it!" The left deputy chief of staff hung up the phone, and excitedly said to Boss Peng, "Boss, the independent regiment reported that the elite Japanese army has withdrawn!"

"Then there's no problem." Master Liu said firmly, "Huangcaoling is the work of Li Yunlong."

Boss Peng nodded and said, "The observation group was destroyed by Li Yunlong. It would be meaningless for the elite Japanese army to come to Daxia Bay again, so they retreated directly."

The left deputy chief of staff asked: "Boss, do you still want the 386 brigade to send someone?"

"Pai." Boss Peng said with a snort, "but it's not to verify the situation, but to inform Li Yunlong to let this stupid guy come to the headquarters immediately, and then call Chen Jiayu to ask Zhao Gang and Wang Yan to come together. This time I have to be ruthless." Seriously... Praise them! This battle was fought so beautifully!"

"Okay." After speaking, Deputy Chief of Staff Zuo picked up the phone.

……

Chenjiayu.

The Independent Regiment is already sweeping the battlefield.

"Political commissar, come and see quickly." Wang Huaibao shouted.

Zhao Gang walked over quickly, and saw two ghost corpses lying prone on the ground.

The corpses of these two devils are obviously different from the devils they usually see, not only the military uniforms they wear, but even the guns on their chests.

Wang Huaibao took off the submachine gun from a corpse, and asked strangely, "What kind of gun is this?"

"This is a P38 submachine gun." Zhao Gang took over the conversation and said, "The German Erma Arsenal specially developed an individual weapon for its armored and paratrooper units. It has a caliber of 9, a bullet capacity of 32 rounds, and an effective range of 200 meters."

Wang Huaibao stared at Zhao Gang dumbfounded, and said after a long while, "Commissar, you really know a lot."

Zhao Gang asked again: "There should be more than two devils who were killed or blown up just now. What about the other corpses?"

"Only these two." Wang Huaibao said, "The other corpses and their wounded were taken back by the devils."

While the two were talking, Wang Yan led the Spike Team and climbed up the cliff along the zipline left by the devil.

Zhao Gang waved his hand and said, "Consultant Wang, the head of the headquarters just called and asked us to go to the headquarters right away. I guess the boss wants to see you."

Chapter 141

When Zhao Gang and Wang Yan left Chenjiayu, Li Yunlong had already reached Fengxiang Ridge one step ahead.

Fengxiangling and Chenjiayu are on the left and right, like two door gods guarding the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army in Daxiawan. However, Fengxiangling is a main road, so the main force of the 386 brigade is responsible for guarding it.

The brigade commander probably was angry and deliberately asked Li Yunlong to wait outside the gate, so Li Yunlong could only honestly guard the gate of the brigade headquarters, like a sentinel.

A figure flashed, and Zhang Dabiao quietly approached.

"Head, I asked my fellow villagers for a little while, and the situation is not very good."

"What? I killed the observation group of the Japanese Army's North China Front. How could the brigade commander shoot me?"

"Shooting is not enough, but punishment is indispensable. My fellow villager said that your regiment commanders are good enough, and their clever calculations have caught up with Zhuge Liang, but so what? Are there still few regiment commanders who can fight in the Eighth Route Army? If everyone looks like your regiment leader, wouldn't everything be messed up?"

"Bullshit, there are quite a few regiment leaders, but how many of them know how to fight like Lao Tzu?"

While it was playing, the brigade commander's voice came from inside: "Li Yunlong, get out of here, what are you talking about? My brigade headquarters can't afford a sentinel like you."

Li Yunlong quickly whispered: "Da Biao, Dao, Da Zuo Dao!"

Zhang Dabiao groaned, and quickly handed over the saber in his hand.

Li Yunlong took the knife, his face instantly changed into a smile, and he turned and stepped into the brigade headquarters.