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

Chapter 105: Safety Below

When Wei Dayong heard this, he was so angry that he started to curse: "Who the hell are you cursing at?"

When Ling Yunzhi heard this, he laughed and said, "Monk, why are you arguing with a bastard?

This bastard just jumped out from between the rocks.

Come, let's eat ours.

There's no need to be polite to these bastards."

Ichiro Hirata heard the monk scolding them and rushed over.

"Sir, this beast wants to die. It seems that if we don't let him die, we will be a little sorry for him." Before Wei Dayong finished speaking, he took out his AK47 and fired several bullets at Hirata Ichiro's forehead.

There were a few gunshots.

Ichiro Hirata fell to the ground instantly, his entire brain was blown up.

White brain matter mixed with blood spurted everywhere.

The other Japanese soldiers became furious when they saw this, and they all reached for the pistols at their waists.

Li Yunlong pulled out his pistol and fired two shots into the air: "Don't move, f*cking anyone. If anyone moves again, I'll be rude to him."

Everyone was stunned for a moment. The protagonist of the birthday party, Ichiro Hirata, was beaten to death on the spot.

Li Yunlong yelled at Chu Yunfei next to him, "Freight insurance. Why are you still pretending? Show yourself."

Two gunshots rang out, and Chu Yunfei stood up: "Here is the commander of the 358th Regiment of the Shanxi Suiyuan Army, Chu Yunfei."

At this time, both the Japanese and the traitors were in a panic.

"Li Yunlong, don't be polite to these little devils, just do it."

Before Ling Yunzhi finished his words, he held an AK47 in each hand and started firing at these Japanese devils.

There was a burst of gunfire.

These little devils are simply unstoppable.

The AK47 has fierce firepower and great power, and its penetrating ability is even stronger.

These Japanese soldiers were beaten so badly that they had no power to fight back. In less than five minutes, all the Japanese soldiers and traitors at more than a dozen tables were wiped out.

There was a river of blood in Zuixianlou.

"Take all the food you can carry." Ling Yunzhi took off a tablecloth and threw it to Wei Dayong. "Brothers haven't eaten yet. Pack all the food in."

"Yes……"

There were deafening whistles in the street.

Many Japanese soldiers and traitors were running towards here desperately.

Ichiro Hirata was the captain of the Japanese gendarmerie. All the Japanese soldiers and traitors knew that if anything misfortune happened to Ichiro Hirata, they would be in trouble.

"Monk, there are several boxes of Fenjiu over there, take them all, our car is outside."

"Roast chicken, roast duck, roast goose and braised pork... pack them all up and take them away.

This guy Hirata Ichiro, the birthday party he prepared was quite rich."

Wei Dayong, without thinking twice, poured all the food on the table into the cloth.

The monk glanced at Ling Yunzhi and said, "Commander, these things are enough for the brothers to have a good meal."

"Brother Yunzhi, brother Yunlong, a lot of Japanese devils have arrived." Chu Yunfei and Sun Ligong walked to the window.

The streets were crowded with Japanese and Japanese invaders.

"What's the use of having more people? These little devils don't dare to attack rashly.

After all, these little devils don't know what's happening to Ichiro Hirata and the others now?"

After hearing this, Chu Yunfei nodded.

"Old Li, how many magazines do you have?"

"What about a dozen?" Li Yunlong quickly loaded a magazine.

Chu Yunfei saw AK47 for the first time.

Ling Yunzhi kicked the window open and fired along the street with his AK47.

clap clap clap...

clap clap clap...

Dense bullets flew towards the Japanese soldiers like heavy rain. Groups of Japanese soldiers were unable to dodge and were hit directly by the bullets and fell to the ground.

These little Japanese devils are like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind.

"Come here quickly, little Japanese devils. If you don't come, Ichiro Hirata will die." Ling Yunzhi saw the Japanese devils running away with their heads in their hands, and yelled at them.

The Japanese soldiers quickly looked for a secret place and lay there, not daring to move.

"You little devils, come here quickly. Ichiro Hirata is in our hands. If you don't come over, I will kill him."

Chu Yunfei originally planned to run away after causing a big disturbance in Zuixianlou, but he never expected that these main forces of the Eighth Route Army did not plan to run away after causing a big disturbance in Zuixianlou.

"Brother Yunzhi, Brother Yunlong, there are many Japanese soldiers and traitors in Pingshun County. The longer we stay here, the more variables there will be.

We should have run away.”

Li Yunlong didn't even look at Chu Yunfei, but aimed his gun seriously.

After a few gunshots, Li Yunlong fired a short burst of shots.

A Japanese soldier lying behind a pillar had his head shot off instantly.

A few Japanese soldiers quietly approached the gate of Zuixianlou.

Ling Yunzhi was quick-witted and fired a volley of bullets at the Japanese soldiers who were approaching him.

Biu biu biu......

Before these Japanese soldiers could run a few steps, they fell to the ground headfirst, twitching all over.

Ling Yunzhi's bullets accurately hit the Japanese's vital points.

"Monk, go downstairs and don't let these little devils rush in."

"Send a signal to the comrades outside who are supporting us." Li Yunlong frowned when he heard Ling Yunzhi say this.

"Old squad leader, how many people did you bring with you?"

"Not many, just a dozen special forces members."

"Old squad leader, to be honest with you, ever since you captured Pingshun County, I, Li Yunlong, have felt like a cat scratching my heart.

I, Old Li, have been thinking about this Ping'an county for a long time.

Since Old Li is here today, we have to take down Pingshun County."

Li Yunlong was afraid that Ling Yunzhi would bring a large army and directly occupy Ping'an County.

When the monk heard the order, he quickly ran to the stairs.

Just at this moment, there were footsteps coming from the wooden stairs.

Without saying a word, Wei Dayong took out a grenade, pulled out the pull ring, and threw it down the stairs.

Two seconds later, there was a loud bang.

Then there were screams from several Japanese soldiers, whose flesh and blood flew everywhere after being blown up.

Blood and broken flesh were all over the walls.

Wei Dayong rushed down directly at the moment the grenade exploded.

With a crack, the wooden stairs were directly blown off by the grenade. Wei Dayong jumped into the air, grabbed the upper half of the stairs with both hands, flipped in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

A few Japanese soldiers sneaked into Zuixianlou.

He ran into Wei Dayong head-on.

Wei Dayong rushed over quickly, aimed at the heads of the Japanese soldiers and pulled the trigger.

Bang, bang, bang, several gunshots were heard.

These Japanese soldiers had their heads blown off, and their pale brains mixed with blood were scattered everywhere.

"It's safe down there." Wei Dayong shouted towards the upstairs building.