Check in from the bright sword

The three of Li Yunlong didn't care, just a village girl.

Wang Yan's face became solemn, and he continued: "There is a village not far from the devil's camp, called Tangjia Village. The devil slaughtered the whole village before camping, and only Miss Tang escaped by hiding in the wine cellar. ..."

Wang Yan pretended to be a little devil, took two devils into the village to find Baimian, then met Tang Ying, and regarded Tang Ying as a ghost who wanted his life, and finally explained the process of causing the devil cavalry to bomb the camp from beginning to end.

Hearing Li Yunlong and the three of them shouted happily, I wish they were there at the time.

Kong Jie knocked on the smoke pot and said to Li Yunlong: "It is said that you, Lao Li, have a lot of ghost ideas in war. I didn't expect that Staff Officer Wang had more ghost ideas than you. You are both chili noodles and pretending to be ghosts. This time, my old Kong is really a ghost. Eyes open."

"Hahaha, Lao Kong, are you greedy?" Li Yunlong was happier than he praised himself when he heard it, and said, "This is called a strong general who has no weak soldiers! You, Lao Kong, don't even open your eyes to see who the king's staff is. soldiers?"

Kong Jie rolled his eyes and said, "With a few compliments, don't you know how much you weigh?"

Li Yunlong was in a good mood and didn't care about Kong Jie, so he asked Wang Yan, "Wang Staff Officer, how much have you captured?"

Wang Yan replied without hesitation: "Including those sent back before, a total of 132 military horses, 132 sets of equipment, 117 25-style riding rifles, 131 southern [-]-style pistols, [-] standard sabers, and [-] standard sabers were seized. A lieutenant's saber bestowed by Emperor Showa of Japan..."

Li Yunlong didn't want to hear the next number.

Li Yunlong asked: "Wait, what are you talking about, a lieutenant sword bestowed by the Emperor of Japan?"

"Here is the knife." Wang Yan took out the saber that Wang Xikui picked up from Fujiwara Hikoji's body.

Li Yunlong took the saber, and started with a heavy hand, just because of this weight, he knew it was a good saber.

Wang Yan pointed to the exquisite pattern on the knife handle and said: "Look, leader, this is called the chrysanthemum and star pattern, made of pure gold, it is a symbol of the Japanese royal family, and it is usually only awarded to the top six graduates from Lu University. Excellent students, but occasionally make an exception and reward the No.1 of the Non-commissioned Officer Academy, which can be said to be very rare."

"It's really so rare?" Li Yunlong was a little suspicious.

"It's that rare." Zhao Gang couldn't help interjecting.

"This sword belongs to me." Li Yunlong said bluntly, "Yesterday I promised to get Lao Zhang a Zuoguan sword. Although this sword is only a lieutenant sword, it is a military sword given by the Japanese emperor. It is no worse than the Zuoguan sword. This kind of favor Even if it’s paid off. No, just for the patterns made of this gold, Lao Zhang has to give me another twenty boxes of grenades!”

Wang Yan didn't say much, anyway, he didn't care about the imperial saber.

"Consultant Wang, this one is..." Zhao Gang pointed to Naruto Saijo and asked.

In fact, Zhao Gang had discovered Naruto Saijo a long time ago, and he insisted on holding back until now to ask.

"Look at my memory." Wang Yan slapped his forehead and said to Zhao Gang, "Regimental Commander, Political Commissar, and Commander Kong. This is a prisoner we captured. His name is Naruto Saijo."

Saijo Naruto greeted him, "Hello, three officers."

"Can you speak Chinese?" Li Yunlong was taken aback when he heard that.

Wang Yan then explained: "Saijo is the surname of an aristocrat in Japan. He was educated when he was a child, so he can speak a few simple Chinese, but he has no problem listening to Chinese. In addition, he wants to work in the enemy industry department of our 386 brigade. , serving as the Japanese translator for the Ministry of Enemy Industry."

Chapter 63

Zhao Gang couldn't help exchanging glances with Li Yunlong, which was fresh.

Such Japanese prisoners of war who voluntarily asked to work in the enemy industry department of the Eighth Route Army were really rare.

Although there were many Japanese prisoners of war in the anti-war alliance at the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, they all instigated rebellion after a long period of ideological work, and none of them surrendered so easily.

This can't help but make people doubt the guy's true intentions.

However, the security department of the brigade headquarters should be responsible for the screening.

At that moment, Zhao Gang turned his head and told Zhu Ziming: "Officer Zhu, take someone to send him to the brigade immediately."

"Yes!" Zhu Ziming immediately took the soldiers from the security department and escorted Saijo Naruto to the brigade headquarters.

Wang Yan and the others were already extremely sleepy, so after a casual meal, they returned to the dormitory and fell asleep.

I don't know how many hours I slept this time. When Wang Yan woke up, the sun was almost setting.

Wang Yan was awakened by the smell of meat. He got up and walked into the backyard. He saw a large basin of steaming stewed horse meat on the stone roller, and the aroma could be smelled from a long distance away.

Old Wang came out of the kitchen wrapped in an apron, and said with a smile, "Consultant Wang, are you awake?"

"Well, I'm awake." Wang Yan nodded, and said, "Where are the head and political commissar?"

Lao Wang waved his hand and said, "The head of the group and the political commissar have eaten it long ago. This pot of meat is specially stewed for you. By the way, I also made pot stickers for you. It will be ready soon, and I will bring it out to you later."

After finishing speaking, Pharaoh went back to the kitchen to get busy.

After washing his face, Wang Yan turned around and shouted, "Monk, Xizi and Gensheng, dinner is ready!"

There was silence in the dormitory for a few seconds, and then Wei Dayong and the three rushed out scrambling to be the first. There were only three of them, running like a mighty army.

If you don't eat actively, you have a problem with your brain!

After eating for a while, an unexpected guest came uninvited.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Accompanied by the voice, Zhu Ziming walked in quickly.

Wei Dayong immediately put his arms to protect the washbasin, and said: "Officer Zhu, this is the small stove of our Spike Squad. Your rations are not here, go over there."

"Isn't that unexpected." Zhu Ziming didn't dare to sit down by himself, and said with a smile on his face, "I came back late from the brigade, and Dazao didn't leave me a meal, so I can only join you for dinner."

"Did you do it on purpose?" Wei Dayong said angrily, "The brigade is not far away, so you don't need to come back until now? Did you stay outside on purpose, just waiting for this time to eat our meat?"

At this time, the troops had not yet been divided, and the independent regiment was not far from the headquarters of the 386th brigade.

"The conscience of heaven and earth." Zhu Ziming called out to Qu, "It's really delayed by something."

"Okay, okay." Wang Yan said angrily, "Officer Zhu, let's sit down and eat together."

Then Wei Dayong fell silent, and Zhu Ziming thanked Wang Yan before he dared to sit down.

Wang Yan gave Zhu Ziming another pair of chopsticks, Zhu Ziming took the chopsticks and immediately picked up a piece of horse meat from the washbasin, the speed was not too fast.

"It's so fragrant!"

Zhu Ziming took a bite and couldn't help but praise.

Wei Dayong snorted, and took away the largest piece of horse meat in the washbasin in a fit of anger.

Wang Xikui became anxious immediately, and shouted: "Monk, you haven't finished your dog's bowl yet?"

"If you want to take care of me, are you capable of beating me?" Wei Dayong said with a look that didn't want to be beaten.

Wang Xikui pursed his lips, but he didn't dare to do anything after all, so he could only pick up the last small piece of horse meat in the washbasin in aggrieved manner, after thinking about it, he handed it to Wang Yan: "Captain, you eat."

"No, you can eat." Wang Yan blocked it casually.

Wang Xikui happily put the horse meat in his bowl.