"Where did the gunfire come from?"

"The enemy is attacking, the enemy is attacking, hurry up and prepare for battle."

The sound of gunfire was like thunder, alarming the entire puppet army in Wanjia Town.

Suddenly, the originally quiet town suddenly became commotion.

Li Yunlong responded quickly: "All members of the special forces, start attacking immediately!"

This kind of emergency situation can best test a soldier's psychological quality.

Li Yunlong took this opportunity to train these people and improve their reaction ability.

At this moment, the door of the house closest to Li Yunlong opened, and two disheveled Japanese soldiers came out to check the situation.

However, as soon as the two Japs poked their heads out, Li Yunlong immediately shot them dead.

Then Li Yunlong kicked open the door, took out the grenade with the lead pulled out, and threw it into the house with force.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, flames and smoke billowed, and the two Japanese soldiers in the room were blown to pieces.

Even if he was lucky enough not to be killed, he would probably at least be seriously injured and lose his ability to fight.

Then came the next room.

Zhao Gang's eyelids twitched as he watched. He had never been on a battlefield, but he also knew that the real battlefield was definitely not like this.

Because this can hardly be called a battle, it is simply a unilateral massacre by Li Yunlong.

The sound of gunshots and grenade explosions continued, and the light of fire added a touch of color to the night.

"Where is the first company commander? Why is there no movement in the first company?"

"How come no one from the Second Company has come? Are they all dead?"

The second Japanese battalion commander rushed out of the house without even having time to put on his clothes. He grabbed a fleeing soldier and asked, "What's going on? Where did the gunfire come from?"

"Report...report to the brigade commander, the Eighth Route Army is coming. Let's run away quickly!" The Japanese soldier stammered with fear on his face.

"Useless guy!" Erjiizi Brigade Zhang roared: "Everyone, start a counterattack immediately!"

"boom!"

As soon as the Erjiazi brigade commander finished speaking, a bullet passed between his eyebrows.

The person who fired the shot was Li Yunlong who was not far away.

"Dead! The brigade commander is dead! Everyone, run away!"

"The brigade commander is dead, it's all over, I surrender!"

"Don't kill me, I surrender!"

After losing their skills, the two Japanese soldiers were completely confused. I don't know who was the first one in the crowd to shout surrender.

Then the sound of surrender spread quickly among the crowd like a hurricane!

Soon, all the remaining puppet troops raised their hands in the air and knelt on the ground to surrender!

Looking at the two Japanese soldiers kneeling on the ground, Zhao Gang felt a little unbelievable.

"Is it over like this?" Zhao Gang stood there blankly, feeling that everything was so unreal.

Although the combat effectiveness of the two Japanese soldiers is not as good as that of the Japanese soldiers, they are still the strength of a battalion.

There were only about twenty of them in total, but the battle ended so quickly without any losses. This had a huge impact on Zhao Gang's soul.

Li Yunlong walked up to him slowly and smiled: "Political Commissar Zhao, I have told you a long time ago that the troops trained by me, Li Yunlong, are very powerful, and the combat effectiveness of these Japanese devils is only that much. We will not win until we win."

Strange."

After speaking, Li Yunlong shouted to everyone: "Everyone, keep these two Japs under close guard! Send two more people to clean the room and take out all the guns, ammunition, rice, flour, oil and food."

"Monk, you are taking someone to bring out all Li's horses from the stable."

"Yes!" All members of the special operations team roared in unison, their voices full of excitement.

Soon, rifles and bullets were cleared one by one and piled in the yard.

The upgrade also includes two outboards and several mortars. Of course, these are not for cavalry, but for holding camps.

Li Yunlong looked at the equipment stacked together and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, this is more than what was captured on the battlefield. We will make a fortune from these!"

The guns and ammunition are fine, and the new regiment is not lacking for the time being, but the food is different.

Since the last recruitment of troops, food has been insufficient.

Now it's good. With these grains, Xintuan will be able to eat for ten days and a half.

"Political Commissar Zhao, how do you feel now?" Li Yunlong took out a cigarette, lit it and walked to Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang swallowed: "This is completely different from what I imagined. I have never seen such a fight. It is incredible."

Li Yunlong laughed, pointed to the guns and food on the ground and said: "There are many ways to win a war. As long as you can win, you can use any method."

"What do you think when you look at these grains and ammunition on the ground?"

Zhao Gang hesitated for a moment, then looked up at Li Yunlong: "I can't really explain it, I just feel very good."

What Zhao Gang said is the truth.

The conditions of the Eighth Route Army were very difficult. To be able to obtain so much equipment and a large amount of food so easily would probably make anyone feel very happy.

"That's cool!" Li Yunlong bowed his head to Zhao Gang's shoulder and said with a smile: "In the future, whenever we are short of something, we will lead our troops to grab it, from the two Japs and the little Japs."

"Without guns or cannons, the enemy made them for us!"

"I have brought back the regimental commander, political commissar, and army horses. What should I do now?" The monk walked up to Li Yunlong with a smile on his face.

"That's right." Zhao Gang on the side said after he calmed down: "Captain Li, what should we do now? What should we do with these prisoners? Have they all been collected?"

"Recruitment? Are you kidding me?" Li Yunlong suddenly raised his voice, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Kill them all. These weaklings are all traitors who rebelled against the regular army back then. Their hands are stained with the blood of our own people. Keeping them will be a disaster!"

In Li Yunlong's heart, traitors are more hateful than enemies.

In this era, too many heroes did not die at the gunpoint of the enemy, but died at the betrayal and gunpoint of these traitors.

"But Captain Li, they..." Zhao Gang wanted to say something else.

"Political Commissar Zhao, have you heard about the news from the north before? You should be aware of Yang Yingxiong's deeds. If the traitor hadn't betrayed him, he would have died at the hands of the enemy?" Li Yunlong interrupted Zhao Gang with a look on his face.

He said with a hint of sadness.

Zhao Gang sighed and fell silent.

He could not find a reason to refute Li Yunlong, and he also knew that if he still interceded for these two devils at this time, he would probably chill everyone's heart.

"Do it, leave no one behind!" Li Yunlong said coldly.

"yes!"

Upon hearing Li Yunlong's order, all special operations team members immediately pulled the trigger.

Gunshots rang out, and the Japanese soldiers screamed in fear and fell into a pool of blood.

After Li Yunlong and his party finished cleaning up the battlefield, a gleam of light appeared in the eastern sky.

Li Yunlong stood in front of everyone and shouted: "You all did a good job this time. When we go back, we will kill two pigs and improve the food for the whole group!"

"Thank you, Captain!"

Everyone shouted in unison, everyone was excited.

These days, meat is so precious that many people don’t even have enough to eat, and they haven’t touched the smell of meat in years.

At this moment, countless people began to swallow their saliva involuntarily.
Chapter completed!