Rebirth of the Anti-Japanese War Li Yunlong

Chapter 633 The Collapsed Devil Squadron Leader
boom!
boom!
All kinds of muffled sounds exploded in the devil's team.

For the unsuspecting devils, dozens of people were wounded by the blast alone.

There are even more than a dozen devils, just don't blow up the iron filings that exploded in the chamber, just blow up to death.

In addition to the ghosts that Li Yunlong killed with a heavy machine gun just now, in almost an instant, there were less than 100 people left in a squadron of devils in their early [-]s.

And there are less than a hundred people, and less than half of them still have weapons in their hands.

At that time, Li Yunlong was anxious to destroy the devil's guns and weapons, and did not target any devil squadron leader.

At this moment, Fujiki Liang, who had completely woken up, had a broken mind.

As the squadron leader of the heavy machine gun squadron, he was severely injured by the opponent before he arrived near the Eighth Route Army's garrison.

Look at the guns in the hands of the subordinates in front of them. The barrels of each gun are bent and deformed.

A firearm in this state is useless at all.

Even if the bent barrel is straightened, there is no guarantee of accuracy, and it cannot be used in combat at all.

Fujiki called all the soldiers together and checked the guns on hand. Except for the pistols, there were only a dozen rifles and a few that were snatched from the corpses of the patrol soldiers. Quite a light machine gun.

Li Yunlong was not in a hurry to alert these patrol soldiers, so he left so many guns for the devils.

But these dozens of guns have no deterrent effect at all against the heavy machine gun in front of Li Yunlong.

Fujiki Liang's mentality became more and more broken, and he suppressed the emotions that were on the verge of collapse, and ordered angrily, "Everyone has it, retreat immediately!"

"Hi!"

"Captain Fujiki, the other party is alone!"

"What happened to one person? Even if there is only one person, it has already destroyed more than 100 of our Japanese warriors!"

"But we still have a dozen guns!"

"Can these guns defeat the opponent's firepower?"

Fujiki Liang stared, his voice changed.

Li Yunlong, who was on the opposite side, could hear it clearly, and couldn't help cursing in his heart: These bastards, they don't have guns, and they're fucking spanking.

But Li Yunlong didn't want all these little devils to escape.

Li Yunlong directly picked up this heavy machine gun and used it as a submachine gun.

Chu Chu Chu!
Da da da!
With a few plates of bullets coiled around his waist and a heavy machine gun in his arms, Li Yunlong approached step by step.

The result was that the devils withdrew quickly.

In such a short time, Li Yunlong used this heavy machine gun again to kill more than 20 little devils.

Seeing the devils retreat in a hurry, Li Yunlong just chased and followed them for a distance of seven or eight miles.

Along the way, Fujiki Liang finally learned how difficult Li Yunlong is.

Although Fuji Muliang didn't know that the person who ruined his action plan was Li Yunlong, but he had lingering fears about this strange method of the Eighth Route Army.

Fujiki Liang, who fled in a hurry, has been running for more than ten miles.

Fujiki Liang, who was already exhausted and panting, slowed down after he could not hear the gunshots behind him.

"Baga, are there any special forces from the Eight Routes chasing after us?"

"Report to Captain Fujiki, that Chinese special soldier did not catch up again"

Hearing his subordinate's words, Fujiki Ryo sat down in the grass, panting heavily.

"Baga, when did China's special forces become so powerful?"

"Captain, could this Chinese special soldier who attacked us be that Li Yunlong?"

Fujiki Liang frowned, took a deep breath, and said, "It should be that Li Yunlong. Apart from that Li Yunlong, I can't think of anyone else who can have such a strong fighting power."

Fujiki Liang and his subordinates guessed right.

At this moment, after tidying up the remnant soldiers in front of him, Fujiki found that there were less than fifty soldiers left in the group behind him.

Fujiki Ryo sighed deeply, "It seems that the brigade commander's order is correct, I was careless."

At this moment, Fujiki Liang realized that his boss, the head of the brigade, was still very foresight.

Fortunately, now Li Yunlong stopped chasing him, otherwise Teng Muliang would definitely end up with Luo Ge's entire army wiped out.

It's not that Li Yunlong doesn't want to kill all these little devils.

The conditions did not allow it. When Li Yunlong swam over, he did not carry guns and ammunition, only two daggers on his body.

From the devil's camp, I got a heavy machine gun.

But the weight of the heavy machine gun is too heavy, plus it has to carry the matching bullets.

When Li Yunlong finished firing all the bullets, there were only about fifty devils left in Fujiki Liang's squadron. By this time, Li Yunlong already understood that this operation could only stop here.

Li Yunlong had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​continuing to chase, and threw the heavy machine gun directly into the bushes beside him, then jumped into the lake sideways, and swam back towards the opposite bank.

Naturally, Fujiki Liang didn't know that Li Yunlong had withdrawn, and was still full of vigilance. After a short rest, he continued to drive towards the base of the Devil Brigade.

When the white belly of the fish in the east was shining brightly, Li Yunlong had already swam to the opposite bank, rowed the small boat, and returned to Hejiawan, the camp of the first regiment, with the captured guns.

After Li Yunlong and Song Dong left, Zhao Gang didn't sleep well.

Staying in a daze until dawn, when the correspondent came to report that Li Yunlong had returned, Zhao Gang hurried out this time.

At this moment Li Yunlong had just boarded the pier.

"Old Zhao, you haven't slept all night?"

Zhao Gang stared, "It's not because of you, you have to act alone, how can I sleep soundly all night?"

Li Yunlong laughed and patted Zhao Gang on the shoulder, "Old Zhao, why have you learned to care about me?"

Zhao Gang snorted, "When did I never care about you?"

Li Yunlong laughed, "Okay, I've gained a lot this time, let's go back and talk about it!"

As Li Yunlong said, he directly ordered to the correspondent at the side, "Go, prepare some food and drinks for me and your team leader, we want to have a good drink!"

Zhao Gang frowned, "Old Li, when is this, are you still in the mood to drink?"

Li Yunlong stared, "When and when? Drink when it's time to drink!"

Li Yunlong looked at the correspondent again, "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and prepare?"

The correspondent looked at Zhao Gang in embarrassment.

Zhao Gang had no choice but to nod his head, "Okay, let's prepare according to Captain Li's instructions!"

"Yes!"

The correspondent ran away in a hurry.

At this time, Zhao asked seriously just now, "Old Li, are you sure there is no major problem with the little devil?"

Li Yunlong smiled, "Old Zhao, don't worry, I personally inquired about the news, don't worry about anything today."

(End of this chapter)