"Old Zhao, why did you fire ahead of time? I'm afraid the Japanese won't dare to come up now.”
Old Li had just killed three Japanese when he heard the sound of artillery shells on the mountain. Old Li knew that this ambush had failed. Looking at the fleeing Japanese, Old Li felt the pain of wanting to rush up and kill them. However, his rationality told him that he could not do it now because they were too few in number to charge.
"Dabiao, are you really commanding here? I'll go to the mountain over there to take a look.”
"Don't worry, Guild Leader. I promise to complete the mission.”
"Alright, Monk, take the grenade and follow me.”
Originally, Old Li and Zhao Gang had discussed waiting for the Japanese to attack before firing. Therefore, when he heard that Zhao Gang had fired ahead of time, his first thought was that something bad had happened to Zhao Gang.
Li Yunlong's physical fitness had improved greatly due to his transmigration. Walking in the mountains was actually faster than the monk who had practiced martial arts. This made the monk raise his thumb in his heart.
"Phew, Old Zhao, you scared me to death. I thought something had happened to you. Why did you fire in advance?”
"Just now, the Japanese's grenade launcher came up. I was afraid that you would be in danger, so I adjusted the plan at the last minute.”
"I see. I neglected this matter. Fortunately, Old Li discovered it in time. Otherwise, we would have suffered heavy losses.”
Li Yun Long patted Zhao Gang's shoulder and sighed in his heart. If Zhao Gang hadn't discovered the grenade launcher in time, Old Li might have been killed. This incident also made Li Yun realize his weakness. After all, he was only a special forces squad leader in the past. He originally did not have many subordinates, so he did not have to worry too much.
However, Old Li's identity was different now. He needed to lead the entire independent regiment, not just himself or a few people.
As for the retreating Japanese, Kameda was furious when he saw Second Lieutenant Oda retreat. However, when he heard that the opponent had a cannon, Kameda fell into deep thought.
"Kameta-kun, why don't we retreat?，I think this must be the base of the 8th Route Army. Otherwise, there wouldn't be mortars here.”
In the eyes of the Japanese army, the Eighth Route Army was just a motley crew, not even comparable to ordinary bandits. In fact, what they thought was right, because in this world, the Eighth Route Army was actually just a regimental training organization, not the name of our party's army.
" But Captain Sakata…"
Guitian hesitated. Actually, Guitian had been beaten up by Old Li last night. That was why he went to his old classmate Murakami to beg him. But now, it seemed that his old classmate Murakami was also afraid.
"Kameta-kun, let me talk to Captain Sakata. Your current task is to send people to guard the mountain road. We can completely trap them on the mountain. After all, we're not familiar with this mountain. If we enter and fall into an ambush, we'll disappoint His Majesty the Emperor.”
"Hey, Murakami-kun, you're right. Now I order the rear team to change to the front team. We all go down the mountain.”
Kameda and Murakami left, leaving the depressed Old Li eating grass on the mountain.
"Monk, are you serious? That kid Guitian actually ran away.”
"Yes, regiment commander. I went up just now and found that there were no ghosts on the mountain road.”
"Damn, these Japanese are too cunning. It seems that they are afraid of being ambushed and want to trap us on the mountain.”
"What about Guild Leader?"
"Heh, if they don't go up the mountain, I'll force them. Monk Duan Peng, come with me tonight.”
"Yes."
Old Li might not be able to command a large battle, but no one could beat him in small battles.
"F * ck, Old Li is shameless again."
"I guess Old Li is going to steal the camp."
"Impossible, I guess Old Li is going to kill Kameda.”
……
When the audience in the live broadcast room heard Old Li's order, they immediately began to guess Old Li's next plan.
Those who have money will support the rich, and those who don't will support the poor. Walk around and let the Empire feel your presence.
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