Rebirth of the Anti-Japanese War Li Yunlong

Chapter 658 The Victory of the First Regiment
No one expected that Kimura Jingsheng was captured alive by Wei Dayong so easily.

Although Kimura Jingsheng was also promoted from an ordinary officer and had good actual combat experience, he had no chance of resisting Wei Dayong, a fighting master trained by Li Yunlong himself.

After Wei Dayong captured Kimura Jingsheng alive, he retreated directly into the woods next to the camp, not wanting to bubbling at all.

Although Wei Dayong is stubborn in his work, he can know one thing. Now that he has captured the commander of the devil, how long will the remaining gang of little devils be able to jump around without the commander's little devil?
After Wei Dayong withdrew, the remaining Eighth Route Army special forces immediately understood the mystery and acted quickly.

How can the remaining two devils in the guards stop the rampage of these few.

boom!
boom!
A few people were directly in the devil's camp and started firing randomly with mortars.

As long as it is not burned by the fire, these guys will aim and fire.

Li Yunlong, who was hiding in the distance, didn't notice it at first, and thought that these guys did a good job, but when he saw the location of the artillery bombardment getting closer and closer to his side, Li Yunlong couldn't hold back anymore up.

"Grandma, I finally managed to protect this batch of oil. If you boys dare to fight here, I won't kill you guys when I go back!"

Li Yunlong was cursing, but he also knew that he couldn't stop these guys from beating him up.

As a last resort, Li Yunlong had no choice but to get down from the tree, carrying two submachine guns full of bullets on his back, and then rushed out of the shadows, shouting loudly.

"Ms. Dutt's other random beatings, picking the place where there are most devils and shooting me, it's useless to beat those open spaces!"

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

Hearing Li Yunlong's order, several people were ashamed.

"Captain, I didn't do this on purpose!"

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

As soon as he spoke, Li Yunlong had already rushed forward.

Li Yunlong raised his arms, wanting to give these guys a good mouthful.

In the end, he put his hand down and snorted angrily, "Damn it, you guys are talking nonsense, why can't you find any trace of the devil, this mortar is so big, can't you carry it?"

"There are no traces of devils here, and there are no traces of the pier?"

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

Li Yunlong grabbed a soldier carrying a few submachine guns with his hands, "Listen to me, boy, go and watch the oil in the oil barrel over there. If this batch of oil is detonated by the little devil, see what I will do after it is over." You look good!"

As he spoke, Li Yunlong pointed to the shadow of the opponent's oil barrel not far away.

"Go, keep it there, and when the battle is over, someone will be arranged to pick you up!"

In the entire upper half of the hillside, because the ammunition pile was completely blown up, there were no devils approaching here.

There are only a few remnants of devils left, so there is nothing to fear.

Li Yunlong followed these guys closely.

When Li Yunlong came to the battlefield near the pier, he realized that the battle here was coming to an end.

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

"Old Zhao, this way!"

Li Yunlong responded loudly.

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

"Lao Li, you are really worrying!"

Li Yunlong scolded angrily, "Old Zhao, what do you mean by your mother's words? Is I a child, and you still need you to worry about me?"

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

The devil's ammunition, because of Li Yunlong's fire, has not much left. Up to now, all weapons and ammunition have been exhausted.

At first, Zhao Gang wanted to ponder whether he should accept the devil's surrender and capture him as a prisoner, but was despised by Li Yunlong again.

"Old Zhao, what are you thinking?"

"The little devils have done so many evil things on the land of China, and let them be captives. It's beautiful to think about it. Don't keep them alive. Kill them all, leave them alive, and waste our money." Food!"

Hearing Li Yunlong's words, Zhao Gang couldn't help laughing, "You bastard, when did you become so tyrannical? But you're right, you really can't keep these little devils, in case their Reinforcements have arrived, these are all burdens!"

Li Yunlong ignored Zhao Gang's explanation, and he knew very clearly that Zhao Gang wanted to kill these guys more than Li Yunlong, but Zhao Gang was also a highly educated high-achieving student, and would have more considerations and entanglements about certain rules.

But when it comes to the problem of lack of food, Zhao Gang has nothing to fear.

Hundreds of devils, after running out of ammunition and food, were directly surrounded by the soldiers of the first regiment in the camp near the pier. Not a single one was left, and all of them were shot down with submachine guns.

The battle was coming to an end, and most of the soldiers had already started to clean up the battlefield. At this time, Wei Dayong ran over with a bright face, holding a guy in his hand, and dragged it on the ground, pulling up a cloud of smoke.

"Captain, look who I caught!"

When Li Yunlong grinned, when Wei Dayong and the others were discussing countermeasures, Li Yunlong could hear clearly.

Wei Dayong cared so much about this guy, needless to say, he knew it was Kimura Isao.

However, Wei Dayong performed very well this time, and sometimes he still has to give his subordinates face.

"Which one is this?"

Li Yunlong deliberately glanced at Kimura Jingsheng in Wei Dayong's hand, and let out a surprised look, "This is still a devil's officer. Looking at his outfit, his rank is not low!"

Wei Dayong also recalled it now, and realized that Li Yunlong said that on purpose, and couldn't help laughing, "Captain, don't laugh at me, I know this guy is the brigade leader of the devil, this time I can I didn't embarrass you!"

Li Yunlong patted Wei Dayong on the shoulder, "Monk, good job, this is what you should do!"

Wei Dayong handed Kimura Jingsheng into the hands of several soldiers, and Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were not idle, and went to the head of the brigade.

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

"Baga, are you that Li Yunlong?"

Kimurai could understand Huaxia, but he insisted on responding in Japanese.

Kimurai stared at Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang with eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

(End of this chapter)