Invincible from the sword

Chapter 103 Come, hit me
Since this is the case, then this Wei Dayong cannot be taken away by Zhang Lei.

Li Yunlong and Zhang Lei talked so hard that Wei Dayong was confused.

I haven't promised to stay here yet!

Wei Dayong was stunned.

He and Political Commissar Zhao came over just to have a look.

Political commissar Zhao said that if you want to stay, you can stay, if you don't want to stay, you can leave at any time.

As a result, Wei Dayong's heart became more and more cold. The Eighth Route Army was even poorer than he imagined.

Although it is said that all the three-eighth caps used are devils, the military uniforms are really messy.

Patched everywhere.

It looks like there is no fighting power.

Wei Dayong felt very disdainful.

Such an army can fight devils?

Another thing that made Wei Dayong quite strange, why did the Eighth Route Army use all the ghosts?

Shouldn't it be official in use?

This meant that the other party was wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army, otherwise, Wei Dayong would have thought that he had entered the devil's territory.

For Wei Dayong, he is really not uncommon for the devil's three-eighth big Gaier.

This kid, who was in the Central Army from the beginning, didn't know how difficult it was for other troops.

I thought that other national armies used the official Chinese.

After using Zhongguan, Wei Dayong has never been very fond of the devil's three-eighth cover.

Although the Sanba Dagaier has a long range and high accuracy, its lethality is far inferior to that of the Zhongguan.

The most important reason is that the bullet speed of Sanba Dagaier is too fast.

When it hits the body, it penetrates directly, and the bullet flies out of the body.

If it is not a fatal place, it will not kill anyone at all.

But the middle one is different. The speed of the bullet exiting the chamber is not high, so the bullet hits the body and cannot come out at all.

In this case, the fatality rate is even better.

Wei Dayong has used both of these guns, so he has a great say.

However, the person in front of him just now said that his junior brother is here.

It's impossible, right?
Wei Dayong couldn't believe it.

He and his younger brother joined the army together.

Later, after the troops were dispersed, he was arrested. As for the whereabouts of his junior brother Wei Eryong, he really didn't know.

Er Yong arrived in the Eighth Route Army?
Unlikely, right?
But looking at the person in front of him speaking, it doesn't look like he is lying.

Just strangely, I saw a man in his 30s walking towards him.

That person just called him head...

Is this the head of the Eighth Route Army?

Wei Dayong touched his head, his eyes were a little dazed, it doesn't look like wow!
Big black face, big feet.

A pair of big eyes rolled around.

The hats are all askew.

The clothes on that body were all muddy and hadn't been washed for more than a month.

Can't see what color it is.

The collar of the collar is covered with brain oil, which is not so black.

There is no such thing as a leader at all.

In the Central Army, even the squad leader is better than him!

Wei Dayong thought about his group appearance, clean military uniform, and spotless leather shoes.

In his hand was a pair of white gloves and a riding whip.

At the waist is a delicate pistol.

Gee.

It looks like a sir.

This one in front of me doesn't even look like a leader.

"Hello, sir!" Wei Dayong quickly saluted.

Although he was muttering in his heart, Wei Dayong was not slow-witted, probably all the chiefs of the Eighth Route Army were like this.

Li Yunlong squinted his eyes and looked Wei Dayong up and down: "Just now I heard from the political commissar that you escaped from the devil's prisoner-of-war camp.

He also killed three devils with his bare hands.

I don't believe it.

This cultural person loves to brag, how is this possible?
That devil's skill is not bad.

If you are so powerful, how can you still be captured. "

Wei Dayong was not happy when he heard it.

The face immediately pulled down.

Li Yunlong squinted his eyes.

If there weren't so many people around, he would have wanted to do it.

What happened to the captive?
Then you can't blame me!

It's all our fault, sir!
The original order was to stick to the ground, and Wei Dayong was ready to fight the devils desperately.

In the end, the officer ran away!

Damn, leave them alone.

The whole regiment was surrounded by devils before they knew what was going on.

Wei Dayong was stunned at that time.

I said why it has been a long time, why there has been no order to attack.

After a long time, their team leader ran away.

Now, a regiment of more than 2000 people was captured by the devils without even firing a single shot.

How to think how useless.

Just like that, he killed more than a dozen devils before he was caught by the devils.

If it weren't for the large number of devils, he would have run out long ago.

Also, you group seat, you say I can do it, but why do you still talk about the political commissar Zhao?

That is my savior!

Wei Dayong snorted: "Sir, you say I can do it, but you can't say it's Commissar Zhao! My life was saved by Commissar Zhao!"

Li Yunlong nodded.

This kid is not bad, and he also knows that his life was saved by that white-faced scholar.

He is a person who knows how to repay his kindness!
"Monk, show me your hands and open my eyes."

Li Yunlong walked up to Wei Dayong carelessly: "Come, hit me."

What?
Wei Dayong froze for a moment, his mouth opened wide.

Beat you?

I thought I was stupid!

You are the head of the Eighth Route Army.

Here are all your people, if I beat you, can I get out alive?
Are you kidding me?
Am I out of my mind when I'm a monk?

Wei Dayong didn't move at all.

I didn't even bother to look at Li Yunlong.

In his opinion, the chief of the Eighth Route Army who can make such a strange request is probably not good at fighting.

cut!
I still have to go to the Central Army.

Wei Dayong made a firm decision in his heart.

When Li Yunlong saw that Wei Dayong was ignoring him, he immediately became angry.

You monk, you don't understand good words, do you?
So he rushed towards Wei Dayong.

result……

Ah!
Li Yunlong felt that his skills were not bad, at least when a devil fought with a bayonet, he never lost the wind.

He felt that although this Wei Dayong was powerful, how could he be so powerful?
Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, before he reached Wei Dayong, Wei Dayong slapped him on the stomach.

Li Yunlong was shot directly on the ground.

Li Yunlong took two steps back, and with a bang, he sat down on the ground.

It hurts!
Seeing that Wei Dayong made a move, Zhao Gang was a little dumbfounded.

In front of so many people, Wei Dayong slapped the head of the independent regiment over with a slap.

Is this still available?

If Li Yunlong gets mad, it will not end well.

After all, he is a scholar, his mind is spinning fast, Li Yunlong is still on the ground, and Zhao Gang pointed at Wei Dayong and gave him a reprimand: "Wei Dayong, what are you doing?
Dare to do something to the leader!

If the leader is injured, I'll take your kid's skin off! "

Zhang Lei next to him was amused.

Commissar Zhao, your acting skills are not good!
Keep your eyes on Lao Li, who doesn't know that you are afraid that the head of the group will get angry and kill Wei Dayong.

You think too much!

(End of this chapter)