Bright Sword: Rebirth of Kong Jie

There was another burst of gunfire.

The battle is coming to an end.

The Japanese in the prisoner-of-war camp were basically wiped out.

Oh no, there are still a few fish that slipped through the net - Japanese captain, Ichiro Fujiwara, the leader of the fourth action team of Yamamoto's special forces. Seeing that the situation was not good, he and the two devils beside him slipped out of the hidden side door of the military camp in a panic.

The remaining nearly twenty Japs from Yamamoto's special forces, as well as more than a dozen ordinary Japanese soldiers who assisted in the defense of the POW camp and guarded the prisoners were all wiped out.

The bald-headed monk Wei had a keen eye and could tell at a glance that Kong Jie was the commander of these soldiers. He quickly walked up to Kong Jie and reported hastily:

"Sir, the leader of the Japanese soldiers seems to be gone. There is a side door in the barracks for leaving. Don't let them slip away through the side door!"

Kong Jie smiled indifferently, his eyes fixed on the monk's bald head.

"Don't worry, none of these sons of bitches can get away!"

The words were confident and domineering. In a trance, Kong Jie, who was not very tall, looked indifferent and his image suddenly became majestic.

Monk Wei suddenly felt that even the momentum of those regiment commanders and division commanders of the Central Army was probably no more than this!

As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed to confirm what Kong Jie said.

A burst of gunfire suddenly rang out from outside the military camp, breaking the tranquility of the entire valley. A moment later, a soldier hurried over and reported to Kong Jie:

"Report to the commander, we found three Japanese soldiers trying to escape, but we have killed them!"

Monk Wei was surprised: "Captain? Sir, are you the captain?"

The position of the regiment commander was not very high, but since Wei Heshang had joined the Central Army to fight the Japanese, he had not seen his regiment commander many times, especially on the front-line positions, where he had almost never seen the shadow of his regiment commander.

However, the dark-faced captain in front of him was leading the team to charge personally. He was the first to rush into the military camp and open fire, and his combat power was the most powerful.

No wonder Monk Wei was so surprised.

"Why, not like him?" Kong Jie pointed to the word "Eighth Route Army" on his left arm and introduced himself as "Kong Jie, the commander of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment."

"Hello, sir!"

"Wei Dayong, sergeant squad leader of the 27th Division of the Central Army, nice to meet you, sir!" When Wei Dayong spoke, his head, which might have been half-raised out of habit, was lowered a lot this time.

Looking at the bald-headed monk Wei, Kong Jie was secretly delighted. It seemed that his guess was correct. This was the prisoner-of-war camp where Yamamoto's special forces trained live prisoners of war and imprisoned Wei Dayong and Monk Wei.

Kong Jie understands Wei Dayong's personality.

This guy is loyal and righteous. He will repay kindness and take revenge.

But he is also a bit stubborn, fierce, brave and unruly.

Speaking of which, according to the subsequent plot development of "Bright Sword", Wei Dayong died tragically at the hands of bandits, which was really a pity, lamentable and hateful, but wasn't it also caused by his rebellious, ruthless and courageous character flaws?

This kind of personality is somewhat similar to Li Yunlong.

In fact, he is somewhat similar to Kong Jie.

In the previous life, when I was in the army, I was used to a life of luxury. Most of the young troublemakers who pursued personal freedom and independence had this kind of personality.

Kong Jie knew very well how to smooth over these troubles.

He patted the monk's shoulder, feeling the strength of his body, and said without hesitation: "Yes, monk, you are a capable guy. When I broke in just now, I saw you snatch a gun and kill three Japanese soldiers.

There were a few Japanese soldiers behind the broken wall. If you hadn't rushed up and thrown grenades in time, our casualties would have been even greater.

Just for this, I have to thank you very much! "

Wei Dayong was stunned. He didn't expect that the commander of the Eighth Route Army was so approachable. He called him "monk" in a friendly way.

On weekdays, only the monk’s comrades and relatives would call him that.

On the other hand, Wei Dayong did not expect that the other team leader would affirm his recent military exploits and performance as soon as he opened his mouth.

He scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "Sir, I want to thank you for saving my life and the lives of my brothers!"

Kong Jie waved his hand indifferently: "They are all Chinese soldiers, a team that kills the devils, why are you saying this?"

As he spoke, Kong Jie turned his attention to the other twenty or so Nationalist soldiers who had been rescued in the prisoner-of-war camp, and said loudly:

"Brothers, I am Kong Jie, the commander of the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment. It is fate that I rescued you this time. You have been separated from the army and I am afraid you will not be able to return for a while.

I just have one thing to say, if you have the guts, stay and work with me to kill the Japs!

I wonder if you are willing?"

"Of course, our Eighth Route Army is a people's army and we will never force anyone. If any of you are unwilling, just follow us back to the base. If you have the opportunity in the future, whether you want to go back to your hometown to continue farming or return to your original unit to continue fighting the devils, I, Kong Jie, will never stop you."

Having said that.

The style of the Eighth Route Army was completely different from that of the National Army, which forced young men to join the army.

Qian Hu, whose life was saved by Kong Jie and his party, was the first to speak up: "Sir, I am willing to follow you, the Eighth Route Army, and kill the devils!"

Kong Jie said: "Good boy, I remember you. When I rushed in just now, I saw you fighting with the Japanese! Just for this kind of courage, I, Kong Jie, will also kill you."

Qian Hu touched his chest, which was still aching from being kicked by the Japanese soldier, and said with shame on his face, "Sir, I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself!"

Kong Jie retorted: "It's no joke. Your courage to take action is worthy of recognition.

When two brave men meet in a narrow road, the brave one wins. Just because you are no match for your opponent, do you not even have the courage to draw your sword?

I would say that is cowardly.”

After hearing these words, Qian Hu was so moved that he had no choice but to bow down in worship.

Kong Jie smiled and stopped Qian Hu: "Sir, please stop shouting, Comrade Qian Hu, our Eighth Route Army is a new army for the people and the country, and we cannot accept any old ideas or dross.

In our army, there is no distinction between officers and soldiers. All are comrades, fighting against invaders for the independence and prosperity of our motherland."

The national army soldiers were stunned by what they heard.

Even Monk Wei, who had not read many books and liked to be ruthless and brave, couldn't help but feel that although this was the first time he had heard these words, he always felt that they made a lot of sense and shocked his heart, and even seemed to give him goose bumps.

Then, Li Erniu and other national army soldiers also spoke up, expressing their willingness to follow the Eighth Route Army to fight the Japanese.

When Wei Dayong saw this trend, he became a little anxious. Something was wrong.

Originally he was still thinking that although these Eighth Route Army soldiers saved him, they could be considered his saviors.

But I heard that the Eighth Route Army was poorly equipped and had scarce ammunition, and was far inferior to the Central Army.

Is it possible to fight the Japanese with such a team?

But the brothers in the prisoner-of-war camp all expressed their desire to join the Eighth Route Army. They couldn’t leave him behind alone, right?

Who doesn’t know that Monk Wei is the most loyal person!

Besides, Captain Kong was his savior and was very approachable. During the exchange of fire just now, the independent regiment showed strong combat effectiveness and the equipment they used was also quite sophisticated.

Thinking of this, Monk Wei no longer hesitated and said immediately: "Sir, I also want to..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a soldier who rushed over: "Report to the regiment commander, the battlefield has been cleaned up, and all the supplies and equipment have been seized. Please give instructions!"

Monk Wei: “…”