Bright Sword: Take down the devil stronghold at the beginning

Chapter 252 The Political Commissar Comes
"Little devil, your kicking skills are okay. You should learn from your wife." Wei Dayong started taunting mode.

The little devil was furious, panting heavily, and came up again desperately.

"what."

The little Jaap kicked out. Wei Dayong looked at the little Jaap who had lost all control, raised the corners of his mouth, grabbed his short legs, then pulled hard and kicked out.

The little devil was knocked to the ground.

The little devil was struggling on the ground, and everyone was not stunned.

The prisoners of war were very happy to be friends with Wei Dayong and felt proud.

The little devil didn't react in time, and his boss was beaten down just like that.

Wei Dayong saw the right moment, and a mountain of tai came over him.

The little devil's neck made a crisp sound, and blood spit out from his mouth.

It's obvious that the air is coming out but not taking in.

The little devil was shocked, dead?

Wei Dayong was not in a daze. The reason why he came forward was just for an opportunity.

He chose this little devil because he saw the short gun he carried.

The other little devils came here for hand-to-hand combat and couldn't get guns at all.

Wei Dayong quickly pulled out the pistol from the little devil, and then shot the little devils surrounding him.

The remaining prisoners of war quickly seized the opportunity and attacked the little Japanese around them.

Chaos began.

Wei Dayong relied on his extraordinary skills to avoid the Japanese attacks, and then opened fire one after another with a pistol in hand.

After firing the last bullet, he swung the pistol violently and turned into a bolt of lightning, hitting the little devil in the face.

The iron weighing several kilograms exploded with huge kinetic energy under Wei Dayong's violent swing.

Wei Dayong took advantage of the chaos and escaped from the prisoner of war camp.

Because of the riot of the prisoners of war, the little devil started an indiscriminate attack.

Finally, after a bloodbath, the prisoners of war were suppressed again.

After some statistics, only Wei Dayong escaped, and the others were killed or recaptured.

The little devil sent people to chase Wei Dayong, so there was a scene where Zhao Gang and others rescued Wei Dayong.

Zhao Gang nodded after listening to Wei Dayong's words.

"I see. If that's the case, what are your plans?"

"I want to return to the Central Army. You Eighth Route Army are suffering too much."

Wei Dayong's IQ is not low, but his emotional intelligence is really lacking.

What is this? He was rescued by Zhao Gang and others just now, otherwise he might be frozen to death here.

Point at the monk and call him a bald donkey?

Zhao Gang was not angry.

"Okay, but you can't do this. Just come back with us first."

"Row."

Wei Dayong can be regarded as a repayment of kindness.

"Okay, if you save me, I will escort you for a while."

Wei Dayong then went to the New Second Regiment with Zhao Gang and the other four.

In the New Second Regiment, Li Yunlong was drinking, while Wang Shuang and Li Aiguo were training the Special Forces (a detachment directly under the regiment).

Originally, Wang Shuang didn't need it at all, but Li Aiguofei took Wang Shuang with him.

I had no choice but to go over and have a look.

Wang Shuang expressed some of her own opinions based on Li Aiguo's teaching and training.

Some of them were good and some were bad. The two sides discussed it and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Li Yunlong actually received a request from the political commissar of the New Second Regiment, but what?

Li Yunlong is not a natural match for the political commissar. He is the kind of person who doesn't like me and you don't like me either.

Li Yunlong didn't have any etiquette at all, so he just greeted him.

After Zhao Gang and others arrived at the New Second Regiment, the guard handed over the note.

"This is Zhao Gang, the political commissar of the New Second Regiment who came to take office, and this is Yu Man, the counselor of the New Second Regiment."

The soldiers guarding the village entrance stood up straight and saluted.

"I've met the political commissar."

Zhao Gang waved his hand, "You don't need to do this, just take us into the village."

"Yes."

The soldier nodded with the others, then turned around and led Zhao Gang and others in. "Political Commissar, come with me."

Zhao Gang and his party followed the soldiers to Li Yunlong's yard.

After entering the courtyard, Zhao Gang saw the soldiers busy.

"Commissar, please."

Yu Man kept following Zhao Gang without saying anything.

The main reason is that like Zhao Gang, she doesn't know anyone.

None of the people she knew had been seen yet.

The warrior led them into the house.

The soldier shouted "Report."

"Come in." Li Yunlong's thick voice sounded.

Several people entered the house.

"Captain, the new political commissar and instructor have arrived."

Zhao Gang walked into the room, saluted Li Yunlong, and then spoke seriously.

"Captain Li, I am Zhao Gang. I am your partner in future work. Please help me."

Zhao Gang enthusiastically took a step forward to shake hands.

But Li Yunlong, a guy who didn't know how to praise, didn't pay attention at all. Instead, he raised the bowl on the table and took a sip of wine.

Yu Man stepped aside, the soldier walked out, and walked into the house. What he saw was such an embarrassing scene.

Yuman felt dark in her heart.

It's over. I wasted my time saying a lot of nice things to Commander Li on the road. It was all in vain now.

Zhao Gang's smile also stiffened.

Li Yunlong took a sip of wine and said calmly, "Here comes another white-faced scholar."

"Cough cough."

Yu Man had to make a sound, mainly because the atmosphere was too awkward.

Li Yunlong raised his head and looked at Yu Man in surprise.

In just one second, Li Yunlong demonstrated the unique skill of face-changing in Sichuan Opera.

Li Yunlong smiled.

"Haha, Yuman, why are you back?"

Yu Man was very embarrassed. She glanced at Zhao Gang first and found that he was of high quality, but there was nothing wrong with him.

"Captain Li, I am the new instructor of the new second regiment."

"Oh, it turns out it's you, great. If this guy Wang Shuang knew you were back, he would definitely celebrate it."

"Well, Captain Li. I just came back. Didn't I come to report to you? Well, let me introduce it to you."

Yu Man stepped forward and stood between Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang.

Yu Man pointed at Zhao Gang, "This is the political commissar of the new second regiment appointed by the head of Zhao Gang. Head Li, the political commissar is an outstanding graduate of the Anti-Japanese University, so he can be regarded as my senior. The head is very optimistic about him."

"Ah."

Li Yunlong listened to Yu Man's introduction and still curled his lips disdainfully.

Li Yunlong whispered, "Here comes another white-faced scholar."

But Yu Man and Zhao Gang heard Li Yunlong's quiet voice clearly.

Yu Man felt that nothing she did was of any use.

He was completely determined to kill the thief and was powerless to save himself.

The chief asked himself to assist the political commissar and help him establish a good relationship with Li Yunlong. This task is really too difficult.

Concubine can't do it.

Li Yunlong seemed to want to express his closeness, so he raised the bowl and stretched it forward.

"Come on, have a drink."

This way of showing intimacy is really to slap on the horse's hooves.

Zhao Gang's face became serious.

"Captain Li, I'm sorry, I don't know how to drink."

"You don't know how to drink. Why did you come to the New Second Group?"

"The New Second Regiment is for fighting, not for collecting wine and rice bags." Zhao Gang's tone became increasingly bad.

Yuman couldn't bear it anymore and coughed violently.

(End of this chapter)