Chapter two hundred and ninety-nine
The Japanese people present, who did not understand Chinese, were confused about Li Yunlong's retorts. The puppet army officers were stunned and could not react. How dare this person scolded the Japanese officer in person "Dog-Japanese?"
Chu Yunfei and Sun Ming on the other table were both happy.
Lin Yi was also happy, and the audience and fans in the live broadcast room were also very satisfied.
The nose of the wrench gun on Lao Li's waist had already been opened, and Lin Yi also touched the turtle box on his waist.
Hirata Ichiro walked to Li Yunlong's table angrily and muttered to the translator for a while.
The translator said: "Taijun asked what part of you? What's your name? Who invited you to come?"
Li Yunlong had already eaten the chicken legs and was lifting up a corner of the tablecloth to wipe his mouth. He said as if nothing had happened: "Oh, you are Hirata Ichiro? Where is your 50,000 ocean? I am Li Yunlong of the Eighth Route Army, and Chu Yunfei, the commander of the 358th Regiment of the Jinsui Army, is our two heads worth 100,000 oceans, right?"
Before he finished speaking, Chu Yunfei had already kicked the table over, and pulled out his guns and shouted, "Chu Yunfei is here, don't move anyone, Hirata Ichiro, where is my 50,000 ocean?"
Although Hirata Ichiro did not understand Chinese, he knew that the visitor was not good. He moved his right hand and grabbed the handle of the pistol at his waist, which reflected very quickly.
There was only a dull "bang" sound, and Lin Yi had already hit Hirata Ichiro in the chest with a palm. Hirata Ichiro flew out smoothly, his sternum and ribs were smashed to pieces, and the blood in his mouth spurted more than a foot high.
When he fell to the ground, Hirata Ichiro had no rest.
Such a bloody and violent scene caused a wave of 6666 and gifts to dominate the screen in the live broadcast room.
Both the Japanese officers and the puppet army officers present were shocked and stood there. Ichiro Hirata was beaten to death?
Li Yunlong smiled at Chu Yunfei and said, "Brother Chu, do you want to capture prisoners? Brother, I will give you my favor. How about the Japanese and traitors in this room? I will give you a reward?"
Chu Yunfei smiled and replied, "Thank you, Brother Yunlong, I can't bear this favor. What's the use of Chu asking these turtle bastards?"
As he said that, he couldn't help but look at Lin Yi a few more times. Unexpectedly, this young man who seemed to be white and tender was so powerful. That palm was really amazing!
At this moment, the shell gun in his hand rang out one after another.
Lin Yi, Li Yunlong and Sun Ming also fired at the same time. Although they were just four pistols, the four of them were all fast gunmen, with extremely fast and accurate marksmanship, and had a tacit understanding.
The cross-fire power composed of four pistols was like an iron broom, sweeping down all the Japanese and traitors.
After killing the people, the four of them calmly left Juxianlou.
The Japanese army suffered a great loss this time. Almost all the Japanese and puppet troops guarding the county town were killed in this attack. The army without officers seemed to be a scattered sand.
The puppet army at the gate of the city heard gunshots in the city, but they didn't know what happened.
Lin Yi, Li Yunlong, Chu Yunfei and Sun Ming defeated the puppet army at the city gate without much effort and successfully left the city.
When they broke up, Chu Yunfei took out an exquisite Browning pistol and gave it to Li Yunlong, "Brother Yunlong, leave a souvenir, we will have a date in the future."
Li Yunlong admired Chu Yunfei very much, put away his pistol and said, "You and I will fight each other in a fight, I hope we won't meet on the battlefield in the future."
Chu Yunfei smiled and said, "Everyone is their own master. There is no way to do that at that time. Take care of yourself!"
Li Yunlong took Lin Yi to the county town for an appointment, but did not say hello to anyone before leaving.
The leader of the group disappeared for a day, and the political commissar Zhao Gang was anxious and angry, thinking that being a partner with this young leader of the group was considered a bad life and often worried.
Li Yunlong and Lin Yi didn't come back until dark. He was in a good mood today. Not only did he eat and drink enough, but he also had a good time.
There is nothing more enjoyable than having something delicious and can kill the Japanese.
As a result, as soon as Lin Yi and Li Yunlong entered the door, they saw Zhao Gang sitting there with a dark face, obviously showing their own actions.
Li Yunlong smiled and asked for a conversation, "Old Zhao, why haven't you slept yet?"
Since the battle between Li Jiapo, Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong rushed to the battlefield as the second echelon. When Zhao Gang used amazing shooting skills to kill several Japanese devils more than 100 meters, Li Yunlong looked at Zhao Gang with admiration.
He didn't expect that Zhao Gang, a white-faced scholar, had such a good marksman, and he was not vague at all to fight the Japanese.
After a while, the two of them also had a gay relationship.
After the battle of Li Jiapo, Kong Jie, the deputy commander of the Independent Regiment, was transferred to the New Second Regiment to serve as the commander.
Now only three good friends, Lin Yi, Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong, are left.
Zhao Gang said with a face: "Nonsense, I go to bed just at what time. Besides, the team leader is missing. Do I dare to sleep?"
As he said that, he looked at Lin Yi again and said, "How did you become the platoon leader of the guard? The regiment commander left the regiment headquarters without authorization. You neither report to the organization nor take the guard platoon people to protect you. Don't you know that this is a violation of discipline?"
Lin Yi smiled, sat down, and said, "Who told Lao Li to be the regiment commander? I, the platoon leader of the guard, can only obey orders, and there is nothing we can do about it."
When Li Yunlong heard this, his face turned dark, but he quickly smiled and said, "I've been staying in this ghost place so hard that my muscles and bones are soft. I went out to exercise my muscles and bones, and I went to the county town if I was not careful.
We countrymen have never entered the city, and once we enter, we can't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. We don't have a watch and don't know the time. We've only come back. We can't blame me for criticizing you. If you want to criticize you, you can only criticize you. Who made you so stingy and don't lend me a watch to wear."
Li Yunlong turned the tables. He had long been thinking about Zhao Gang's Roman watch, and he said several times that he wanted to borrow it.
Zhao Gang said bluntly that he could only give him a gift when Old Li was looking for a partner.
Li Yunlong has always been resentful about this, afraid of being poor and has never seen anything good!
Zhao Gang was so upset, "You are such a scoundrel. Before I could tell you, you just turn the tables. Forget it, I won't say you anymore. As the saying goes, the words are as light as water. I have said the same words more than three times, and I feel poor. I will say the last time. Comrade Commander, you should be with your troops at any time, rather than acting alone. This is called unorganized and undisciplined!"
As he was talking, Zhao Gang was already attracted by what Li Yunlong took out of his arms, and it was the roast chicken that lacked a thigh.
He was not vague when he killed the Japanese and secretly hid a roast chicken in his arms.
After Zhao Gang came to the Independent Regiment, he lost a lot of weight. There was no way. It was well known that the Eighth Route Army had poor food and equipment. Now when he saw roast chicken, his saliva almost leaked out.
Then they took out two bottles of Fenjiu, Lin Yi, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang from the regiment headquarters and ate roast chicken and started drinking the wine.
Chapter completed!