The Japanese bomber left. A soldier beside Li Yunlong looked up and let out a long sigh.
"Captain, if these Japanese knew that they only dropped so many bombs on their own people, do you think they would cry?”
Li Yunlong glanced at the young man and smiled.
"Not bad, kid. You're quite humorous.”
"Hehe, my brothers all say the same thing about me.”The little warrior smiled and asked,"Regiment commander, the Japanese planes have left. What are we still doing here?”
"Waiting for someone."
Li Yunlong took out his binoculars and looked at the southern sky. There was a black dot in the distance that was slowly moving toward them.
"Yamamoto Ichiki, are you here?”
Li Yun Long's lips curled into a playful smile.
After careful consideration and combining the information from the bird scouts, he had already guessed that Shinozuka Yoshio would definitely send Yamamoto Ichiki's special agent team to land behind him in order to ambush him.
That was why he didn't run.
The black dot was getting closer and closer, and he could finally see it clearly.
It was a Japanese Ki-57 transport plane.
"Isn't Yamamoto Ichiki an oriole? You're still a little f * cking inexperienced."
Li Yun Long blocked the binoculars and turned to Che Jian Yun, Che Jian Qiu, Tyrant, and that humorous little soldier beside him."Inform all the troops as soon as possible. Tell them that our guests are about to arrive.”
"Tell them to hide and wait for my gunshot.”
"Yes."
Tyrant and the others immediately got up and quickly disappeared into the wheat straws.
On the Ki-57 transport plane, Yamamoto Ichiki's eyes were slightly closed. No one knew what he was thinking.
This time, he personally brought 22 of his elite First Squad members and swore to put Li Yunlong's head in a gift box and give it to Shinozuka Yoshio as a gift.
He was very confident in this operation. In his eyes, the independent regiment's combat strength was nothing but trash.
Two years ago, he had fought against the independent regiment in Yang Village. At that time, they were also the number one battle team. Moreover, there were only 14 people in the two battle teams of the number one battle team.
Just 14 of them had killed 200 of the Independent Regiment's members who were defending from the front, while he himself was unharmed.
Therefore, he felt that no matter how capable Li Yunlong was, no matter how much the Independent Regiment rose after two years of war, it was impossible for him to be a match for his special agent team.
Moreover, the special agent team had just been formed not long ago. The current combat strength of the special agent team had at least tripled compared to two years ago.
Two years ago, the special agent team was equipped with the German P31 submachine gun that was copied by the Japanese. Now, they were equipped with the authentic American Thomas submachine gun, and it was an enhanced version of the 1928. Whether it was the firing speed or accuracy, it was much stronger than the previous imitation.
After two years of hard training, the combat quality of the special agent team members had also increased exponentially. Moreover, the special agent team members had been training in the forest of Taihang Mountain every day for the past two years, so they had completely adapted to the mountain combat here.
No, it should be called very proficient.
Therefore, he had the right to be confident.
Not long ago, his special agent team encountered the 159th Brigade of the Central Army during a field training. In the end, it only took 20 minutes for the special agent team to wipe out a well-equipped regiment of the 159th Brigade.
At the beginning of this year, he led the First Team to raid the temporary 35th Division of the Seventh Army of the Jinsui Army. In just ten minutes, he wiped out more than 600 people in the guard camp of the division and killed the chief of staff of the division's major general.
These were all achievements that ordinary field troops could not imagine, but his special agent team could easily achieve them.
This was the basis of his confidence.
"Beep beep beep…"
The yellow light at the cabin door lit up.
It meant that they were almost at their destination.
Yamamoto Ichiki's eyes suddenly opened, and a cold light flashed.
"Everyone, prepare to parachute."
After saying that, he stood up and walked to the hatch.
Yamamoto Ichiki had a rule. Every time he jumped out, he would be the first to jump out. No one dared to snatch it from him.
"Drip, drip, drip…"
The green light lit up. Yamamoto Ichiki quickly buckled the safety rope and checked the parachute on his body. Then, he pulled open the hatch and jumped down in the cold wind.
The agents behind him immediately jumped down one by one in an orderly manner.
In just two minutes, all 23 people including Sanhon Ichiki jumped off the plane.
Judging from their speed and efficiency, the quality of these agents was indeed very high.
At least in the current world, other than the Seal and Brandenburg special forces of the Third Reich, they could definitely be ranked in the top three special forces in the world.
In winter, the northwest wind on the Yellow Plateau was very strong. People on the ground felt as if they were being cut by a knife, not to mention now that they were more than 2,000 meters above the ground.
The huge wind blew so hard that not only did they lose all feeling in their faces, but even their hands and feet were almost numb.
Yamamoto Ichiki was actually very unwilling to carry out airborne combat in this weather. It was too dangerous. If he was not careful, he might die without a burial place.
However, for the sake of this despicable Li Yun Long, he was willing to take the risk.
However, he never dreamed that Li Yunlong, who he thought was a mantis, was waiting for him on the ground under his feet.
"Heh heh, he's indeed here."
Li Yun Long looked up at the sky and saw white parachutes slowly descending. The killing intent in his eyes grew stronger.
"Yamamoto, I'll let you know today that I'm the real oriole in my kingdom.”
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