Bright Sword: Develop independently and level up ten times at the beginning

"Not urgent."

"This time we are fighting against cavalry."

"Wait until they are asleep."

"The duck that's right in front of your mouth, can it really fly away?"

Ding Wei smiled confidently, it was no big problem.

……

……

Late night falls.

Midnight.

Outside Wanjia Town.

Lin Xu, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang have arrived with their troops.

In this battle, Zhang Dabiao's 1st Infantry Battalion, Armored Platoon and Heshang's Thunder Special Forces were brought in.

The total number of troops is nearly 600.

It was obviously enough to deal with a cavalry battalion of the Japanese devils.

"Old Lin."

"Just send the first battalion's artillery platoon in for a few rounds of artillery fire, and these puppet troops will be scared out of their wits."

"Then we can rush in all at once and resolve the battle effortlessly."

Li Yunlong picked up the telescope and glanced at Wanjia Town in the distance, then glanced at the nine M9 2mm mortars equipped by the artillery platoon of the 60st Infantry Battalion, with a look of surprise on his face.

If you follow Lao Lin, you will be full of energy and shake three times a day.

"Captain."

"Let our Thunder Special Forces give it a try."

The monk volunteered.

Last time at the Japanese bunker in Qianjiadun, he didn't have the chance to show his skills well, so now the monk is ready to go.

"Ah."

"I'll go with you."

"Don't worry."

"We'll go in after we kill the puppet army sentries."

Lin Xu reminded.

Then he led the Thunder Special Forces to attack Wanjia Town...

At the entrance of Wanjia Town, several Japanese sentries were yawning listlessly.

When Lin Xu and the monk approached, the puppet army found nothing...

Then there's nothing to say.

Bayonet start...

Seal the throat with a knife.

Lin Xu killed two traitors, and the monk also killed two traitors.

The remaining few Japanese soldiers were killed by other members of the special forces.

"Captain."

"And caught his tongue."

The monk came over dragging a puppet soldier.

At this moment, the puppet soldier seemed to be scared out of his wits.

"8…8-Lu Grandpa?"

"Boss!"

"Do not kill me!"

"I surrender!"

"I'll explain!"

"I cooperate!"

"I'll do whatever you ask me to do!"

"Boss! I didn't really surrender to the Japanese! I was trying to save the country in a roundabout way..."

Snapped……

Lin Xu slapped him in the face.

Made.

Could you change the word next time?

You keep trying to save the country in a roundabout way. I'm almost sick of hearing about it.

Do you really think everyone is Captain Jia?

"Take us to your camp."

"hurry up!"

Lin Xu said in a cold tone.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"Just over there..."

"Sir, I'll take you directly to our battalion commander!"

"Our battalion commander and deputy battalion commander both live in the battalion headquarters."

"They are all visiting prostitutes at the camp tonight!"

"As long as we go to the battalion headquarters, we can catch them all in one fell swoop."

The puppet soldier suggested quickly.

Lin Xu glanced at the puppet soldier in surprise.

This kid is very smart.

"Take us there, don't play any tricks, or you'll be in trouble."

Lin Xu glanced at the puppet soldier and put pressure on him.

"I know, sir."

"Sir, I really hate the Japs, and I also hate being a traitor!"

"Back then, I was doing well as an accountant, but these sons of bitches insisted on making me their second-in-command..."

"Sir, I know that you, the 8th Route Army, are the troops fighting the Japanese. You are our people's army!"

"It's good that you are here, I can be free now!"

The puppet soldier was very eloquent. He kept talking all the way and was even more talkative than Lao Li.

"Monk, go inform the deputy commander and the political commissar."

"They can come in now."

"But be gentle."

Lin Xu reminded.

More than ten minutes later.

The puppet army soldiers took Lin Xu and others to the base of this group of traitors.

Under the dark night.

Most of the lights were out.

Only one room in the middle was brightly lit.

"Sir, that's battalion headquarters."

"Normally, there's a small group of soldiers on guard at the battalion entrance. How about I go over there and lure them away first? Then you go in and kill our battalion commander and deputy commander?"

The puppet soldiers gave advice again.

Lin Xu: “…”

Good guy.

You're so smart that I'm a little overwhelmed.

"who!"

"Who is there!"

At this moment, a puppet soldier who had gotten up for the night shouted loudly and shook his lower body.

"Do it!"

Lin Xu remained calm, raised the MP38 submachine gun in his hand instantly, pulled the trigger directly, and then fired a simple burst, directly shooting in the head.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xu led the soldiers of the Thunder Special Forces to attack the headquarters of the puppet army cavalry battalion...

More than 30 submachine guns fired at the same time, and the firepower was extremely powerful.

"Where's the gunfire?"

"Fuck it!"

"Someone! Come quickly!"

Inside the battalion headquarters, Liu Zihong, the commander of the puppet army cavalry battalion, cursed loudly.

"what!"

"What's wrong?"

"It's so noisy outside!"

"Ah! I hate it..."

……

In the room, there were bursts of sweet voices.

boom……

At this time, the door was kicked open.

Dozens of submachine guns were pointed into the house.

Da da da……

One of the puppet army officers wanted to draw his gun and fight back, but Lin Xu shot him into a Muggle with a volley of bullets.

"Who...who are you? 8...8th Road?"

Wei army battalion commander Liu Zihong was not quite sure.

Because except for Lin Xu who was wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army, the uniforms of the special forces members such as the monk were very peculiar.

"Made!"

"Beast!"

"Just two people."

"There are actually more than a dozen women in there!"

"damn thing!"

"You really deserve to die!"

When the monk saw the scene, his eyes turned red.

After three years in the army, a sow competed with Diao Chan.

Although this statement is exaggerated, it does reveal some facts.

What is worrying is not the scarcity but the inequality…

The monk walked forward and dragged the puppet army battalion commander Liu Zihong down.

He then kicked the target several times fiercely.

"what!"

"what!"

"Ow!"

"Spare your life!"

"Hero, spare your life!"

"Give me whatever you want!"

"My uncle is the commander of the 8th Mixed Brigade of the Locust Army!"

"As long as you let me go, I promise you will have a good time!"

"If you're willing to join my uncle, I guarantee that each of you can become a battalion commander or a regiment commander!"

Liu Zihong, commander of the puppet army's cavalry battalion, covered his lower body tightly and rolled on the ground with tears in his eyes.

pain!

It’s such a profound experience.

This monk didn't learn his kicking skills from his mistress. He learned the shadowless kick in Shaolin Temple.

With this kick, if not only will it be shattered to pieces, it will definitely be ruined.

"damn thing!"

"Are you still trying to trick me into becoming a traitor?"

"You bastard! Damn it!"

"You son of a bitch, you really know how to enjoy yourself!"

The monk pretended to kill the puppet army battalion commander with one shot.

"Monk, take this puppet army battalion commander out and make those traitors surrender quickly. This is a quick and decisive battle."

Lin Xu waved his hand to remind him.

At this moment outside, Li Yunlong has already attacked with a battalion and an armored platoon, and is carrying out a comprehensive suppression of the puppet army cavalry battalion!

If we also capture the leader first, the battle will end even faster.