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69 [Saving Captain Li]

"Squad leader, we are not choosing Chenjiazhuang at the base, why do we still have to come to Zhaojiayu?" a little soldier asked in confusion.

The squad leader glared at him and scolded, "If you want to talk too much, you will tell you when you need to tell you. Why do you care about so much?"

In fact, not only the little warrior was puzzled, but he was also confused!

After fighting for more than a month, I finally broke through the Japanese blockade and found Chenjiazhuang as the temporary garrison of the Third Company in the mountains.

Logically speaking, the soldiers should be given a good rest and rest, and the troops should rest and not break the tense strings.

However, with the commander of the battalion commander, all the soldiers who were not injured had to follow him, crossing mountains and ridges dozens of miles to Zhaojiayu. Not to mention the reason, it is normal for the young soldiers to complain.

There was only one platoon of soldiers in total, and the team was not long. Yuan Pengfei walked in front and heard the complaints of the soldiers.

But he couldn't explain, so he couldn't tell them that your Captain Li is in a life-and-death crisis now, so let's go and save it!

Then he is stupid!

Just at this moment, Zhou Wen ran back.

"Battery Commander, I found a team of Japanese and puppet troops in front of me, with about thirty or forty. I seemed to be chasing someone, and the speed of progress was very fast."

"Who are chasing!"

Yuan Pengfei felt a little sure, "Lead the way ahead, no matter what the Japanese want to do, we have to block it."

With a command, no matter what resentment the soldiers had in their hearts, they immediately threw it behind their heads and accelerated their pace to follow the troops and marched urgently.

At the same time, the monk had already retreated to a yard with Li Yunlong on his back.

At this time, Li Yunlong's condition was already very serious. He felt like he had fallen into an ice hole and his whole body was trembling. He felt like he was put into a steamer, like steamed steamed buns. When he was about to be steamed, he fell into the ice hole with a thump. After a while, he was fine.

As soon as the monk sealed the door with bricks and stones, a group of Japanese soldiers broke into the courtyard. The five Japanese seemed to be sure that there were Eighth Route Army members here, and they searched slowly and gently.

The Japanese commander saw the door wall laid by the monk and winked at his subordinates.

The Japanese were also careless. They took off the grenade from their body, pulled the string and threw it into the room.

Li Yunlong looked at the grenade, but he was not strong enough. However, the monk reacted quickly, grabbed the grenade and threw it out the window.

"Bang"

With an explosion, the two Japanese leaped and fell to the ground, which was blown up by their own grenades. Fortunately, they ran out of the yard, otherwise they would have lost their lives.

The monk knew that staying in the house was waiting to die, so he jumped, flipped out of the window, took the opportunity to sweep the hall, and returned to the Japanese who were walking in the front to fall to the ground.

The remaining four Japanese were stunned for a moment, and the monk picked up a log that was as big as a bowl on the wall, and hit a Japanese man's stomach.

The Japanese devil was stabbed like this and his stomach was overwhelming. He could only let the monk push him away and use the collapsed earth wall to make a grave for him.

The other four Japanese devils were not good at using their brains or were arrogant. Seeing that the monk had no guns in his hand, he actually wanted to use a bayonet to kill him.

You know, this is the monk who killed three special Japanese with bare hands.

A Japanese man shouted "Baga". He rushed forward a few steps and let the logs in the monk's hand fuck the head, and a blow was blown.

The other three Japanese, two of them rushed forward, were swept down by the logs and lay down parallel to the ground.

Another person wanted to take advantage of his old moves and could not stop them and use a bayonet to kill the monk. Unexpectedly, the monk kicked over with his long legs and kicked him to the ground.

If a person is not dead, he will continue to fight.

The two Japanese lying side by side were about to get up, but the monk held the log and fell back. The heavy log hit his chest hard, and the two of them vomited blood and died.

It probably smashed both of their sternums.

In the end, only the Japanese who were kicked down were left.

This Japanese may not have a good memory, turn over and carry a gun, and try to take advantage of others' danger.

Monk Wei grabbed the muzzle, pulled out the bayonet and threw it back. Although it was not as vivid as Xiao Li's flying knife, the bayonet was also deadly when it stabbed the body of the mortal body.

The five Japanese devils were probably not too elite, but they were all beaten to death by a monk with a wooden stick, which was surprising.

After packing up the guns and grenades, Monk Wei helped Li Yunlong up and leaned against the window to wait for the Japanese to arrive.

These five Japanese devils were just the vanguards' vanguards' search soldiers, and the others were still behind.

Sure enough, in a moment, the Japanese chased after him, and more than 30 people surrounded the house.

The puppet army next to the Japanese soldiers Cao Chao signaled that the puppet army had said dozens of times and then came out again.

"Listen to the Eighth Route Army in the house, you are already surrounded. The Imperial Army ordered you to put down your weapons and surrender immediately, as long as you..."

Before the following words were said, they were greeted by scorching bullets.

Two mullets made a sound, and three or four Japanese and puppet troops fell to the ground.

The Japanese were not vague, hiding behind the bunker and shooting into the house, trying to injure them and catch them alive.

Yuan Pengfei, who had been chasing the Japanese, knew that he had met the real master.

"Zhou Wen, you lead the reconnaissance squad to encircle the flanks."

"yes."

"Comrades, come with me!"

Yuan Pengfei took the Czech style held by the correspondent and trotted towards the village, hoping to fly over.

After all, some things are indefinite. Who knew that the Japanese would not be able to get angry and throw two grenades into it.

In the mind of the male Lieutenant General Yuzuka Yoshika, Li Yunlong, who can be compared with the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army and the command system of Yan Xishan, is likely to be killed like this.

The one-kilometer mountain road was completed in a few minutes. Yuan Pengfei held the machine gun and twitched, and four or five Japanese devils were knocked down without any warning.

The remaining Japanese and puppet troops were also panicked, with dense rain of bullets covering their heads, and they didn't know what to do.

The soldiers don’t care about their ideas. Killing the Japanese is just a matter of course, and they are directly greeted by bullets and grenades.

A platoon of soldiers almost fired a company of fire. In a blink of an eye, half of the Japanese and puppet troops were killed.

The remaining Japanese and puppet troops were still firing fire and were preparing to retreat while shooting. But at this moment, the reconnaissance squad that was surrounding the flank also arrived, and set up a machine gun and hit the enemy's butt.

One of the two wings hit the enemy, and the remaining enemies were killed soon after.

"Hey, is there anyone in the house? I am Yuan Pengfei, the second battalion commander of the Independent Regiment. Is there anyone from the Independent Regiment?"

In the room, the monk looked happy and his big white teeth were barked.

And Li Yunlong did not forget to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf at this moment, "Tell them that I am the leader of the independent group, Li Yunlong, who has reported on his work, let him come to the house."

"Yuan Pengfei, the regiment commander is here!"

As soon as the monk finished speaking, Yuan Pengfei's head was already poked into the window, "Captain, are you drinking?"
Chapter completed!
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