Anti-japanese War: I, Li Yunlong, Served the Militia

　　But unfortunately, the monk was born in Shaolin, and is proficient in eighteen leg techniques and body techniques.

　　In front of a real master like him, the little devil's killing trick still lacks the heat.

　　The monk seized a flaw in the opponent, a sudden kick, and kicked the opponent's knee.

　　In the face of the huge foot strength, the opponent even knelt down with his right foot.

　　"what!"

　　The huge pain made the little devil cry out.

　　But it wasn't over yet, the monk ran and kicked him.

　　Nojima put his hands in front of him, but the monk's strength was too great, and he directly kicked Nojima's whole body and fell heavily to the ground.

　　Before he could recover, the monk came to him and hit Nojima's neck with an elbow from top to bottom.

　　Nojima's eyes widened, he couldn't imagine being a ghost, he just died like this.

　　Quite a bit of a dead end feeling.

　　Everyone present was stunned, especially the little devil's special forces.

　　They never thought that their captain was killed by prisoners of war like this?

　　Taking advantage of this gap, the monk took out the gun from the waist of the dead Nojima, and killed a few devils with guns guarding the square.

　　The captured prisoners of war knew that this was an excellent opportunity, and they scattered and fought with the devils around them.

　　"Clap clap..."

　　"Bang bang!"

　　The square was instantly chaotic.

　　Special operations forces responded.

　　"Baga, they killed Captain Nojima, these prisoners of war, kill them all for me!"

　　"Never let them run away."

　　Inside the prisoner of war camp, there was chaos, and a large number of sentries and guards patrolling the guards began to move.

　　Start to double-team towards the camp to prevent the prisoners from escaping.

　　At this time, Lu Chen, who was outside the prisoner of war camp, heard the gunshots inside, and he knew that the opportunity had come.

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　　PS: I rely on it, the author's mentality is a little broken. I bought a keyboard on Salted Fish, and it just arrived in the afternoon, but it turned out that it couldn't be used.

　　It also caused the computer to crash, and it took a long time to recover, and I vomited!

　　Breaking the rhythm is uncomfortable.

　　Then I won't eat at night, I will strive for the remaining three watch, finish writing before twelve o'clock, and cry.

Chapter 30

　　Lu Chen made a gesture, and each team received the signal command.

　　The artillery team took the lead in attacking, the dancers waved the flags in their hands, and the artillery shells were filled and fired.

　　"Whoa, whoa, whoa~!"

　　"Whoa, whoa, whoa~!"

　　One after another, the shells hit three targets, the Guizi camp on the left and right flanks and the high post of the Guizi prisoner of war camp.

　　"Boom bang bang!!!"

　　One hundred and fifty shells were fired in just five minutes.

　　The little devil's fortifications were mostly destroyed by the sudden shells, and the four outposts of the prisoner of war camp were all destroyed.

　　"Come on!"

　　"Come on!"

　　The two-wing column charged towards the devil's camp.

　　"Did, dick, tick..."

　　The loud charging horn blew, and the battle on both sides began.

　　Bang bang bang!

　　Da da da!

　　The firepower on both sides was very fierce, and the sound of grenades exploding and machine gun fire could be heard at any time.

　　Hearing this beautiful battle sound, Lu Chen understood that the time for their action had come.

　　"Commando, charge!"

　　Lu Chen gave an order, and all the commandos hooked the rope prepared in advance to the eaves of the earth and stone wall, and quickly climbed up.

　　During the period, there were still several sentinels who were not dead on the city wall and wanted to block them.

　　The members of the commando team held the rope with one hand, and held up the submachine gun with one hand to smash the opponent.

　　Some members of the commando team kept their feet in a fixed position and did not slide down during the climbing process, pulled away the grenade and threw them up.

　　In this kind of battle, the advantage of the grenade's power is most vividly reflected in such a small space.

　　Going down with a G20 can directly kill the little devils in a row of areas.

　　As long as it is thrown within a dozen meters of the heavy machine gun defense position, it can easily make the opponent lose its combat effectiveness.

　　So it went very smoothly, and the commandos seized the commanding heights to log into the prisoner of war camp.

　　After removing all the devils from the commanding heights.

　　The commandos surrounded the entire prisoner of war camp, condescendingly, and shot down with their assault guns.

　　"Da da da..."

　　Under this all-round shooting, the devils have no resistance at all.

　　Except for some stubborn Yamamoto special teams who were killed under stubborn resistance, the rest of the little devils chose to surrender.

　　As for the monk and the more than [-] surviving national troops, they looked at the commandos led by Lu Chen on the city wall.

　　A happy smile appeared on his face.

　　This was supposed to be a mortal situation, but this commando was like a god coming, changing the situation and saving them.

　　After the battle on the ground was over, Lu Chen and some of the soldiers threw the slide rope and slid off the city wall.

　　The monk stared at it a little dazedly, it was the first time he had seen this kind of equipment.

　　These people are just like loach, going up and down the city wall is as easy as drinking water and eating.

　　Some of the people who come down are responsible for cleaning the battlefield, and some are responsible for controlling key card points.

　　And Lu Chen came to the monk.

　　Looking at the monk who was half a head taller than him, Lu Chen also laughed.

　　"Warriors, are you all right?"

　　Headed by the monk, a smile appeared on his face.

　　"Fortunately, sir, you came too timely."

　　"I thought I was going to die, hehe."

　　"Sir, you are my savior. I have nowhere to go now. If you don't dislike it, you can take me with you."

　　"I followed you."

　　Monk Wei said, and more than [-] prisoners of war behind him also agreed in unison.

　　Monk Wei can be said to be the strongest fighting force among the bright swords under the cold weapon.

　　Monk Wei is naturally happy to go to Lu Chen sincerely. This monk is not only capable, but also reassuring to do things.

　　Lu Chen was happy in his heart, and he also laughed: "You don't ask me what I do, you just rely on me?"

　　"What if I'm a bad guy, how about a mountain bandit?"

　　"Where can the robbers have good equipment like you, sir, and anyone who can beat devils is a great hero. I'll follow you."

　　Monk Wei said eagerly.

　　"Hahaha, you monk."

　　Lu Chen smiled happily.

　　"Okay, follow along to clean the battlefield. After cleaning the battlefield, it's time to withdraw."

　　"Okay, but sir, what are you doing?"

　　Lu Chen glanced at the monk and said lightly, "The militia brigade."

　　Monk Wei was stunned for a moment: "The militia brigade?"

　　Monk Wei was in the National Army before, and in the National Army, the Eighth Route was the Eighth Army of the National Army.

　　He is also the worst equipped in the entire army. He didn't even hear much about the Eighth Road, and he only heard of Li Yunlong, who killed the Bantian Wing.

　　So let alone the militia brigade, he didn't understand it at all.

　　But even the troop equipment of the Eighth Route is so poor, why is the equipment of the militia brigade that has never been heard of so good.

　　In the hands of this commando, they are all high-end submachine guns, which are not much better than the equipment of the special warfare unit like Little Devil.

　　Lu Chen knew that the monk would react this way, so he didn't explain much; "Monk, don't worry about it so much."

　　"Since you've made up your mind to follow me, you can just follow me honestly."

　　"Eat and drink spicy food is indispensable."

　　Monk Wei scratched his head, thinking about it, he had already decided to follow Lu Chen anyway.