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Chapter 382 Killing the False Seventh Master

Li Yunlong originally stretched his bitter face, but smiled instantly, nodded his head in satisfaction and said: "Your words are good, kill the false Seventh Master, I will treat you to drink and eat meat when I go back."

Monk Wei squatted aside with a straw stick in his mouth, and when he heard the word "drinking" in his ear, his eyes widened and brightened, and he interrupted with a smile, "Leader, just tell me how to fight?"

"Hey, you monk Hua, when you hear about drinking, you get up and your eyeballs are about to fall out. I don't care how many enemies the other brothers kill. Monk Wei, if you want to drink my wine, you have to kill me more." .”

"Team leader, don't worry, I, Wei Dayong, have decided to drink this wine."

"Okay, I'll wait to see if you have the ability to drink this meal, kid. Zhang Dabiao, you lead the first battalion to detour to the left, and the commander of the second battalion to detour to the right. I will lead the third battalion to attack from the front, surround the Puppet Seventh Division and kill them .”

"It's the leader..."

Li Yunlong stood up, pulled out the box gun from the waistband of his trousers, and shouted loudly: "All action."

The independent group hula-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la crowd, densely packed with swaying figures running and bouncing, scattered to the left and right sides.

Holding the binoculars in both hands, Li Yunlong looked at the left and right sides of the Puppet Seventh Division. After the troops arrived at the position, he put down the binoculars and shouted: "Immediately order the artillery company to fire at the enemy's position and hit me hard."

"It's the regiment leader..." Mortars, earth cannons, fired side by side, bang bang one after another, and the shells swished arcs in mid-air, falling down one after another and piercing into the soil layer, exploding fireballs in an instant, and the ground kicked up mud Flying and smoking, the charred figures collapsed one after another. After the rumbling cannon, the charge horn sounded.

Li Yunlong raised his gun and shouted: "Brothers, follow me!"

"Chong..." The densely swaying figures rushed towards the puppet Seventh Division's position, running and jumping up and down the charging crowd.

"Da da da..." The bullets fired from both sides whizzed back and forth, and one after another, the figures leaned forward and fell down one after another. In the trench pit of the Pseudo Seventh Division, Huo Shumin waved his hands back and forth to command and shouted: "Hit me!" Hold it, fire a cannon and hit it hard."

"It's the teacher's seat..." Dozens of mortars fired one after another, and the shells arced across the air and fell into the charging crowd, instantly exploding flames and bursts of fire everywhere, rumbling and thundering. Resounding in the ears, one after another ran and shot up and down, shaking the figure, following the ground, the mud was thrown up and collapsed to sacrifice.

"Da da da..." A light and heavy machine gun muzzle turned back and forth to shoot, bursting into flames, crackling and flying side by side, hitting the heads and chests of the charging soldiers, and the bullets slammed one after another. Bleeding through the body, one after another running figures fell to the charge road and sacrificed one after another.

Holding the barrel of the light machine gun in both hands, Zhang Dabiao repeatedly shouted loudly: "Brothers, follow me!"

"Rush..." The first battalion and the second battalion of the independent regiment launched an attack from the two wings of the Pseudo Seventh Division at the same time. The densely swaying figures ran and bumped, and the hula-la-la crowd rushed up, crackling and shooting bullets flying across the body, hitting the body and penetrating However, the gun holes on the chest and back burst into blood, and puppet soldiers fell to the ground one after another.

"Da da da..." A grenade fell from above the head into the pit of the trench, exploding balls of fireballs and bursting into flames. There was a loud bang, bang, bang, and black smoke. After that, the soil was lifted up and collapsed, and billowing black smoke enveloped the sky above the position.

The soldiers of the puppet army fell in the pit of the trench, their arms and legs were missing from the explosion, and they were bloody and bloody, screaming in pain...

"Ah..."

Huo Shumin hid in the trench with his waist down, he was blacked out by the grenade and thunder, he poked his head out halfway through his big eyes, and saw the Eighth Route Army troops besieged from all sides. He slammed his fists hard on the ground and cursed: "Damn it, I just became a division commander, and I haven't even sat down on my buttocks yet, so I'm about to be beaten to the ground."

Wu Dong stood beside him tremblingly and said, "Master, we are surrounded by the Eighth Route Army, what should we do next?"

Huo Shumin hurriedly turned his face back and said: "No matter what, you will die. Gather your team and rush out, maybe you can kill a way out."

"It's the master seat..."

Li Yunlong led the frontal attack troops, and the hula-la crowd ran in the smoke of gunfire, rushed to the position of the Puppet Seventh Division first, and started hand-to-hand bayonet battles with the enemy.

Li Yunlong's thin and long face was blackened by the gunfire, and he swung a large knife up and down, left and right, and slashed back and forth, cutting into the body of the puppet soldier with all his strength and pulling it out. Puppet soldiers fell down one after another, and their figures swayed to and fro in the crowd of puppet soldiers, rampaging back and forth to fight.

Zhang Dabiao led the first battalion, and the second battalion came to besiege from the left and right flanks of the enemy at the same time. When they met Huo Shumin who was rushing towards him and led the team to break through, after a burst of crackling bullets, they knocked down a group of puppet soldiers.

"Da da da…"

Huo Shumin stood among the corpses of the puppet soldiers with a gun in his hand, grinning and spitting out blood, his eyes widened and he saw more than a dozen blood holes on his chest, his body slowly leaned forward, and put him down His head fell to the ground.

Seeing the scene in front of him with a horrified expression, Wu Dong was so frightened that his legs stood straight on the spot and he didn't dare to move. The middle of his crotch was dripping wet, and the gun in his hand fell down. "Listen to my orders, put down your guns and raise your hands..." The puppet soldiers who were fighting around dropped their guns on the ground one by one, squatted down and raised their hands.

Li Yunlong, Zhang Dabiao and the others led the team and surrounded them one after another to disarm them. Looking at the dozens of mortars, a pair of light and heavy machine guns, and boxes of weapons and ammunition in front of them, Li Yunlong immediately burst into joy, He laughed and said, "Hehe, I never thought that a motley crew like the Pseudo-Seventh Division would be so damn rich. After this battle, they made a fortune."

Monk Wei walked over with a playful smile and said, "Commander, I killed eight enemies just now, am I entitled to drink your wine?"

"I said you, Monk Hua, why are you thinking about drinking and eating meat all over your head, don't you know that there is a war now?"

"Hey... Captain, I'm afraid you'll forget, remind me."

"Monk Wei, I still can't see how many flowery intestines you have in your stomach. I will kill a few more when you are fighting devils. I will reward you with a catty of sweet potatoes when you go back."

"Head, you said this yourself, don't fool me honestly."

"Hehe! You're an honest man, don't put gold on your face, pretend to be an elephant with scallions in the nose of a pig, and when I say something, it doesn't count. As long as you kill a few more devils for me, I promise Go back and let you drink enough."

"Leader, I believe you, I will definitely kill a few more little devils in a while."

(End of this chapter)