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Chapter 272, one major general and two assistants

"Eight Grid Road!"

Pull the trigger, a short burst of da da da.

Get the devil down, and the soldier went to look at the opponent's epaulets in the morning, and he couldn't help himself with excitement:

"Damn it, smoke is rising from Lao Tzu's ancestral grave, and he actually killed a general."

"Got it, got it, I want to wait until I go back to see if there is anyone breathing."

Zhang Rongjun, the leader of the second team, stressed impatiently that this is a battlefield, and getting carried away with one's self will cost one's life.

A soldier made a new discovery. He aimed his gun at the fat man lying on the ground pretending to be dead: "Put up your hands, or I will shoot!"

The exhaled white mist revealed that he was still alive.

Li Yucai raised his hand honestly: "Forgive, heroes, forgive me, I'm just an ordinary person who ran into the station by mistake, and was caught by the little devil. I have nothing to do with me, heroes, please forgive me!"

Hearing the constant gunshots around him, he was so panicked that he was about to die. He kept lying on the ground and pretended to be dead to save his life.

He could see that the other party was coming for the Japanese, so he had to try his best to separate the relationship with the Japanese.

If you explain your innocence, you may be able to escape with your life.

"This man is useful, catch him and put him in the car."

The soldier turned his head and saw Yuan Lang approaching wearing a mask. Without saying a word, he went over and knocked down Li Yucai, "Be honest!"

The traitors of the military command can only be leftovers, not even a dish.

Yuan Lang strolled towards the car, and came to Kazuki Yamamoto who had died.

The two of them are old rivals, and this is the fourth time they have fought against each other before they can kill Yamamoto.

It can be seen how hard Kazuki Yamamoto's life is.

"He was shot to death, you should leave a whole body anyway." Yuan Lang went up to close his eyes for him, but found that he couldn't.

You won't die with peace, right?
But you also have a reason to die in peace, so don't close your eyes.

Go down and face the Chinese people who were slaughtered by you, and see how they will tear you apart.

Zhang Rongjun: "Advisor, there is no one left alive. There is a major commander and a major general. It is a pity that they are not equipped with a command knife, so there is no way to add to your collection."

"Search carefully to see if they have any documents on them, and take away all valuable ones. Pick up Captain Wang and the others, and we will withdraw."

Yuan Lang gave instructions, his eyes fell on the mountain itself, and he silently chose to sign in.

"Sign in successfully!"

"In the battle of reinforcements at the railway station, one major general and two major generals of the Japanese army were killed. 150+ Japanese troops were eliminated."

"Kazuki Yamamoto was killed, and the special task was completed."

"System upgrade... The upgrade is complete."

"Obtain a combat exploit collector."

It has been upgraded, and before Yuan Lang had time to understand it in detail, he heard Li Yunlong standing at the door of the car shouting to him: "Why are you still standing there, let me invite you with a big sedan chair?"

Wang Xikui and his team had already withdrawn, except for the exhausted ammunition, they all came back in full.

"Just come!"

Yuan Lang leaned over and removed the epaulettes, collar and badge from Kazuki Yamamoto, but he didn't pick up the command saber. The winner should take something commemorative.

"drive!"

After Yuan Lang got into the car, Li Yunlong gave the order to retreat.

The whistling sound of the air horn is like the charge of victory.

Indeed, a big victory was achieved today. The soldiers stared at the car windows full of holes and saluted the gradually disappearing Yangquan City.

They now firmly believe that sooner or later, they will call back.

The speed of the train increased, leaving Yangquan City behind, and the enemy could no longer catch up.

"Take off the mask, it's all our own."

Li Yunlong looked at the pig-head mask and wanted to laugh.

Yuan Lang, a self-proclaimed hero, wears a pig's head mask, and it really belongs to you.

Yuan Lang took off his mask with a wry smile. He had no choice but to give up his established identity and channels.

If someone remembers his face, it will definitely be a big trouble.

Li Yunlong looked at Yuan Lang, as if he wanted to see a flower from his face, and sighed:

"Kill one major general, two chief commanders, and more than 100 devils, Yuan Lang, Yuan Lang, I really have you.

You have caught more big fish with this ticket than I have in the past year.If the brigade commander finds out, he has to ask you for advice. "

Li Yunlong's metaphor seems inappropriate.

Yuan Lang rolled his eyes, begging, is the brigade commander crazy, or is he crazy?
How heartless to do that kind of thing.

Award him a medal and treat him to a drink.

Yuan Lang didn't dare to continue entanglement on this topic, he was afraid that Li Yunlong would say something shocking to the world.

Immediately changed the topic and asked: "Old Li, have you robbed everything? Nothing happened, right?"

Speaking of this matter, Li Yunlong was serious and explained in detail what happened.

"The Japanese prisoner said that we should isolate ourselves, and we don't care if we have to fight. Do you think it is necessary?"

Li Yunlong was flustered by what the little devil said. He was proficient in fighting wars, but when it came to the prevention and treatment of infectious diseases, he was a complete layman and didn't understand at all.

The country is plagued by wars and plagues, and large-scale infections can be recorded in the annals of history, which is relatively rare.

But the number of people who can infect one or two counties on a small scale is really quite a lot.

Whole villages and whole villages died, and Li Yunlong had heard of it.

He was sure about the lethality of the plague, but he was not sure whether people like himself were infected.

When I asked Yuan Lang, I wanted to get an affirmative answer.

Yuan Lang's mentality was a bit broken by Li Yunlong. If you get infected with the virus, wouldn't it be the end of me too?

Viruses are like bullets, they don't recognize people!
They didn't have close contact, so... probably not! !
But you can't gamble on this kind of thing. If you really get infected and spread it to others, the Japanese who were beaten to death by them will wake up with a smile in their dreams.

Yuan Lang felt that his mentality was collapsing, but at the same time he wanted to comfort him, explaining: "Old Li, logically speaking, it shouldn't be possible.

But what the Japanese said makes sense. To be on the safe side, all of us should find an empty village, set them up alone, and observe for a few days.

We can't take risks to others. "

The joy of killing a big fish just now disappeared.

Li Yunlong frowned tightly, he must listen to the opinions of professionals on such matters.

"What you say makes sense, then do as you say."

The Eighth Route Army used to travel to many places in the south, and there were many epidemics and diseases in the south, and the infectious diseases were very severe.They have certain experience in the prevention and control of epidemics.

This should be interlinked.

Go to the brigade commander first. If the brigade commander can't do it, you can go to the division commander. There is a strong organization behind you, and there will always be a solution.

The train gradually stopped.

Zhang Dabiao: "Commander, you can't drive forward. There is a devil's stronghold in front. They are probably ambushing on the railway."

Cut off the railway, force the train to stop, and attack from both sides, then they will become the turtle in the urn.

Li Yunlong would not underestimate the devil's reaction speed.

"Get off the train, remember to put a fire on it, the train can't be left for devils."

(End of this chapter)