Bright Sword: I am the old squad leader of the Northwest Shanxi Iron Triangle

Chapter 104: Hirata Ichiro's Birthday Party

At the entrance of Zuixianlou.

"welcome."

"Welcome to Mr. Hirata's birthday party."

"Put the gift here. We have someone to register it for you."

When Ling Yunzhi and his companions walked to the door, they were stopped by a second-rate soldier: "Where are the gifts?"

"Baka," Ling Yunzhi cursed angrily and slapped the traitor in the face. With a snap, the traitor was knocked unconscious.

When the other traitors saw this, they dared not step forward to stop them.

"Drag him aside and don't let him get in the way." Ling Yunzhi said to the traitors.

Those traitors didn't know Ling Yunzhi at all, but his authentic Japanese made them immediately think that Ling Yunzhi held a high position.

"Hey..."

Several people walked into Zuixianlou without looking back.

At this moment, a person in charge of taking pictures at the door quickly pressed the shutter button. There was a click, and then the flash light came on.

"Damn it, why are you taking pictures when you have nothing to do?" Ling Yunzhi yelled at him, "Say hello to me before you take the pictures, and I'll pose for you, so that you can look handsome in the pictures."

Ling Yunzhi knew that this photo of him would soon be placed on the desk of the First Army Commander Yoshio Shinozuka.

Although his photo has appeared in front of Yoshio Shinozuka several times, he must look very handsome this time.

The Japanese soldier who was taking the photo quickly nodded and bowed.

"Come here, you guys? Let's take a beautiful photo." Ling Yunzhi pulled Li Yunlong and Wei Dayong over.

Li Yunlong was a big-headed man who didn't like taking pictures. He quickly leaned over to Ling Yunzhi and whispered, "Old squad leader, let's not take pictures. If we do, the Japanese will easily issue a wanted order..."

Before Li Yunlong could finish his words, Ling Yunzhi interrupted him: "What can they do if they know? Sooner or later, I will chop off the heads of all these senior Japanese officers."

Li Yunlong nodded.

Ling Yunzhi stood in the middle, Li Yunlong stood on the right, and Wei Dayong stood on his left.

The two devils were holding cameras, and Ling Yunzhi and the others posed in a cool way.

All three men pointed their guns at the camera.

With a snap, the shutter clicked.

Then, the spotlight flashed.

The photo of the three people was frozen.

Soon, everyone took their seats.

A second-rate soldier came forward with a smile, holding a microphone and said, "Everyone, today is Commander Ichiro Hirata's birthday.

Commander Ichiro Hirata is far away from his homeland, in a foreign country.

On such a special day, he missed his hometown, his family, and his mother.

Now, please allow Mr. Ichiro Hirata to say a few words to us.

Everyone welcomed him with applause. "

Soon, warm applause broke out.

As soon as Wei Dayong sat down, he took the wine jug in one hand and dragged the plate of fried peanuts in front of him with the other.

This guy didn't care about anything and just poured the fried peanuts into his mouth.

Wei Dayong's mouth was filled with fried peanuts, but he still felt unsatisfied, so he grabbed another handful of fried peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth.

Li Yunlong also loves peanuts. When he saw Wei Dayong, he picked up a plate of fried peanuts and immediately said, "Monk, go slower.

Why do you look like a starving ghost?

Leave some for me."

Ling Yunzhi also picked up a wine jug and slowly poured a glass of wine.

"Li Yunlong, there's roast chicken here, don't you want to eat it?" Ling Yunzhi didn't say anything, he directly tore off a piece of roast chicken leg and handed it to Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong originally wanted to fight with the monk for a plate of fried peanuts, but when he saw the big roasted chicken leg, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Our old squad leader still cares about me." Li Yunlong took the roasted chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it with relish. Even the bones were chewed into crumbs and swallowed.

There were more than a dozen guests at the table. When they saw that Li Yunlong and the other three had already started eating, they immediately became angry.

"Which unit are you from? Do you know the rules?"

"Commander Ichiro Hirata hasn't even finished his words yet, and you guys are already eating."

"Are you the reincarnation of starving ghosts?"

When Li Yunlong heard this, he glared at him fiercely and said, "What are you talking about? Do you believe that I can shoot you to death?"

After being glared at by Li Yunlong, this traitor was so scared that he didn't even dare to fart.

Ichiro Hirata talked for more than ten minutes.

Suddenly the guy thought of his mother and wiped his tears as he spoke.

After wiping away her tears, she started singing again.

Wei Dayong chewed the peanuts in his mouth a few times and swallowed some.

At this time, Wei Dayong was finally able to speak.

"What is this old devil talking about? If you invite people to dinner, just eat quickly. Why talk about all that nonsense?"

After Li Yunlong finished eating one roasted chicken leg, he looked at the other one.

"Old squad leader, please eat." Li Yunlong pulled off a roasted chicken leg and gave it to Ling Yunzhi.

After Li Yunlong finished speaking, he poured another glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp. This wine was top-quality Fenjiu with a pure taste.

"Who says it's not true? This kid has so many things to do.

Just eat, why are you thinking about his mother again? "

When Ling Yunzhi heard this, he burst out laughing.

Chu Yunfei next to him also smiled and started drinking.

"I thought this kid was like Sun Wukong, a bastard that popped out of a rock. I never thought he had a mother."

After Wei Dayong ate a plate of fried peanuts, he picked up the roast chicken.

Li Yunlong got angry when he saw it: "Monk, slow down, you ate all the fried peanuts.

Our old squad leader had just eaten a few bites, why did you bring over a whole roast chicken? "

The monk smiled and said, "Captain Li, there is only a rack left of this roast chicken. The most delicious chicken legs and wings have been eaten by you and our brigade commander."

The monk ate the roast chicken very quickly. After he finished it in just a few bites, he reached for a plate of braised beef.

"You are really a starving ghost. You can't eat like this anymore." Li Yunlong said as he stretched out his chopsticks and hit Wei Dayong's hand heavily.

Wei Dayong felt so much pain that the plate of braised beef in his hand almost fell to the ground.

With a bang, the wine jug next to him fell heavily to the ground and shattered into pieces.

At this time, the old guy Ichiro Hirata was expressing his emotions.

When he was deeply moved, he couldn't help but wipe away a few tears.

The broken wine jug dealt a direct blow to his mood.

Before Hirata Ichiro could say anything, one of his adjutants slammed the table and stood up, glaring at Wei Dayong and Li Yunlong fiercely: "Bage Yalu, what are you doing?"