"Du, dadu!"

"Dudu,Dudududu!"

The zombie commander took the military horn in one fell swoop, and the loud charge rose into the sky.

On the ridges on both sides of the Bellows Ridge, the soldiers of the Independence Regiment had been holding back for a long time and were about to suffer internal injuries. At this moment, he finally heard the charge sound, so he jumped up and rushed down the hillside like a tide.

That guy, that scene was really a bayonet flying and mercury was leaking!

"Where is the knife, my knife!" Li Yunlong inserted the shell gun into his waist and turned his head to ask Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng let out a whistle, and then pulled down the ghost-headed knife inserted on his back with another sound.

Li Yunlong snatched it by his hand, then waved the ghost-headed sword and rushed out. While rushing down the slope, he let out an unconscious roar in his mouth: "Little Japanese, let you see our old Li's sword technique today, hahaha!"

Since entering Shanxi, Li Yunlong has been thinking about finding an opportunity to compete with a certain officer of the Japanese, preferably a colonel-level officer.

Li Yunlong almost paranoidly believes that

Only on the battlefield will the Killer Killer be cut off,

Only then can you be considered a true hero.

Today, Li Yunlong has seized the opportunity.

Nearly a hundred lieutenants, more than a dozen assistant officials, and even a major general surrounded below.

Li Yunlong had already decided that he would chop the major general of the Japanese with his own hands, and hand over the old Japanese general's official sword, and then give it to Chu Yunfei as a gift.

So Li Yunlong shouted again.

"Listen, I'll listen to it!"

"That Japanese Major General belongs to me, no one is allowed to compete with me!"

"If anyone beat the major general of the Japanese to death, I will definitely shoot the dog god!"

Seeing Li Yunlong waving the ghost-headed sword and whistling down the hillside, Chu Yunfei was stunned for a moment.

What's the situation? As the regiment commander, did Li Yunlong actually charge in person? Is this the rule of the Eighth Route Army? Shouldn't the regiment commander stay in the command position?

Sun Ming next to him was eager to try.

If he hadn't been worried about Chu Yunfei's safety, he would have rushed down the mountain long ago.

Lu Changsheng had never been a guard before, and he didn't react at once. However, after he reacted, he quickly followed Li Yunlong's butt and shouted: "Catch the live ones, and you have to catch the live ones!"

Lu Changsheng remembered Wang Ye’s advice that the major general of the Japanese would definitely catch them alive.

...

Under the cliff of Chenjiayu.

The Wolf Warrior Squad is already cleaning the battlefield.

However, according to convention, whether dead or alive, before getting close, you must first add two to three shots to the head and heart of each corpse to ensure that it is completely dead.

Anyway, the Wolf Warrior Team is not short of bullets.

Even so, Wang Ye still reminded him repeatedly.

"Black Wolf Group, continue to be alert, especially the one who surrenders!"

After Wang Ye finished speaking, he looked up at the Japanese who was descending down the safety rope.

Surprisingly, the Japanese from Yamamoto's agent team actually sneaked in and surrendered in such a terrible fight. However, what reason does Wang Ye have to refuse the treasure chest that was delivered to his door?

I don’t know if this is a lieutenant or an assistant? But it is likely that he is a lieutenant.

While speaking, Wang Ye had already walked to the vicinity of the Japanese who was finally shot by him. He first shot two times in the head and heart position, but the Japanese had no response.

Only then did Wang Ye walk closer with confidence.

I saw the Japanese wearing a tactical vest, high-top boots, a steel helmet with a net bag, and goggles on the steel helmet.

The entire face under the steel helmet was beyond recognition. Wang Yebu's two shots just now were shot on the side of the Japanese, smashing the entire facial bones to pieces, and he could not tell at all that he looked like he had.

The Japanese also did not have any marks such as military ranks.

However, as soon as he reached out, Wang Ye took out an officer's certificate from the Japanese's shirt pocket.

When I opened the officer's certificate, I saw that the name column clearly stated Yamamoto Ichiki and the rank of Colonel.

It's really Yamamoto! Wang Ye couldn't help but smile. Yamamoto Ichiki, I really feel embarrassed. The first time I met, I made you miss.

Wei Dayong also came over with a rifle.

"Oh, fuck, what's this?"

Wei Dayong picked up his helmet and took off his goggles.

Liu Fenghou also came over and picked up the submachine gun and asked, "What kind of gun is this?"

Wang Ye glanced at him and said, "Germany made MP40 submachine guns, this is a good thing."

The MP40 submachine gun is definitely an excellent submachine gun. In the future, the Wolf Warrior Squad's arsenal can be updated and iterated. In addition to the Black Wolf group continuing to equip rifles, several other groups can be replaced with submachine guns.

The Mauser pistol, or the Mauser shell gun, can be honorably retired from the Wolf Warrior Squad.

Wang Ye said loudly: "Don't forget to dig up the buried Japanese devils later. These are good things, especially the German-made MP40 submachine gun, which is a pity to bury them underground."

"Captain, what should I do with this little Japanese devil?"

Wang Gensheng's voice came from the front, Wang Ye looked up when he heard the sound.

I saw that the Japanese who had surrendered just now had already descended to the bottom of the cliff.

He was kneeling on both knees and looking at Wang Gensheng with a flattering smile.

Wang Gensheng and the other two members of the Bailang group hit the Japanese's forehead.

Wei Dayong happened to see this little Japanese man, and his expression immediately became ferocious, and he roared: "It's him, it's this little Japanese man!"

"who?"

"who is he?"

The nearby team members looked over together.

Wei Dayong gritted his teeth and said, "At the end of last year, do you still remember the hundreds of people from those three unknown villages? It was the Japanese in front of him who led the cavalry!"

"It's really him!" Wang Ye finally recognized it.

When they caught up with the Japanese cavalry team, it was almost dark and the distance was a bit far, so Wang Ye didn't see it very clearly, which was rare for Wei Dayong to remember.

Wei Dayong said in a grim voice: "I can recognize him even if he turns into ashes."

Speaking of this, he asked Wang Ye again: "Captain, be buried alive."

I heard that the Japanese in front of me led a team to slaughter the Japanese team captains of the three unknown villages, Wang Gensheng, Liu Dongtang, Li Sigen and other old team members were also angry.

"Captain, are you cut alive?"

"Yes, it's cheaper for him to bury alive, so he must be cut!"

More than a dozen old team members gathered over were in a panic.

From the expressions and tone of the Wolf Warriors, Jiro Kuroshima had realized that something was wrong.

Under the control of the desire to survive, Jiro Kuroshima quickly begged: "My name is Jiro Kuroshima. Our Kuroshima family has a deep relationship with the royal family. I am a royal family. It is useful to keep me and great use."

"Your name is Jiro Kuroshima?" said Ono, "Who is Kuroshima Morita you?"

"He is my brother." Jiro Kuroshima finished speaking and immediately remedyed, "But I am different from him. Kuroshima Morita is a stubborn militant. I am different. I am a person who loves peace."

Love peace? Wang Yexin said that hundreds of people in those three unknown villages would not think so.

Wang Ye said again: "Kuroshima Jiro, do you know whose brother died at his hands?"

"I don't know." Jiro Kuroshima shook his head and said, "But no matter who dies, he deserves it. Kuroshima Morita is really worthy of death."

"Don't be humble, so do you."

Wang Ye smiled and said, "The family should be neatly arranged."

"It's different, we're really different." Jiro Kuroshima cried out.

Wang Ye's expression became cold and he shouted: "Monk, dig a big hole on the spot and buried this dog god along with the dozens of Japanese corpses!"

"Yes!" Wei Dayong said with a bang.

"What is it? Don't do it randomly!"

A sound suddenly came from the cliff.

When everyone looked up quickly, they saw Zhao Gang descending along the safety rope.

Wang Ye fucked me, and grabbed Jiro Kuroshima with one step, and pulled out the bayonet from his waist.

When Zhao Gang saw it from a high place, he was anxious: "Wang Ye, we cannot kill prisoners indiscriminately. We are the Eighth Route Army, not bandits, we cannot kill..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Ye had already wiped it off with a knife.

The bloodline burst out, and the Japanese prisoner of war was killed by Wang Ye like a chicken.
To be continued...