On the other side of the mountain road, Li Yunlong led a platoon of guards and drove a few carriages back to the encampment.
He was in a good mood after he had swindled more than 50 boxes of grenades made in the border area at the Munitions Factory. He sat on the grenade box with a dry grass in his mouth and smiled with yellow teeth.
At this moment.
Monk Wei, the platoon leader of the security platoon, suddenly stood on his tiptoes and looked into the distance. Then, he shouted,"Leader, there's a situation. I saw a villager running into the mountain in a hurry. He must have encountered something…"
"What?"
Li Yunlong reacted a little. He stood up from the carriage and looked into the distance.
He saw a large group of villagers holding their bags and pulling their children as they fled into the mountains...
" Motherf * cker, it must be the Japanese who are wiping out the place again…" He cursed, his face already filled with hostility.
"Stop the carriage." Li Yunlong shouted as he jumped down from the carriage and continued shouting,""Stand by and take care of these grenades. These are our lifeblood. I'll go and see what's going on.”
He quickly rushed over to the villagers and shouted,"Monk, come with me…"
"Alright, Guild Leader."
Monk Wei agreed and followed.
Very quickly.
Li Yunlong met up with the villagers and asked angrily,""My fellow villagers, what happened?"
" Ghost... Ghost..." A villager ran out of breath,""The devils have entered the village…"
Then, the villager glanced at the security platoon not far away and said again," Comrade Eight Paths, you have too few people. I heard from the old village chief that the Japanese have a small team of more than 50 people and machine guns…"
After saying that, the villagers ignored Li Yunlong and continued to escape into the mountains.
"Motherf * cker, you little Japanese…"
Li Yunlong cursed as he spun in circles on the spot…
His nickname was Madman Li, and he wanted to fight whenever he saw the Japanese.
However…
Under such circumstances, he had to weigh the pros and cons.
He only brought a platoon of 30 guards with him. The Japanese had a small team. The normal establishment was 50 people, which was almost half the number.
There was more.
The weapons of the Japanese were much better than those of his brothers.
They were all big shots, while his brothers were all made in Hanyang.
The Japanese even brought machine guns.
There was also another point. In terms of individual combat, these brothers under him were far inferior to the Japanese.
He had no choice.
Every single one of the Japanese had been fed bullets, and their marksmanship was not bad.
As for his brothers, they could count the bullets in their hands with their fingers. They usually did not want to waste bullets to practice, so their marksmanship could not be that good.
Another important problem was the lack of ammunition.
Unless they could end the battle quickly, they would run out of ammunition and food after a while.
At that time, he would become meat on the chopping board!
Moreover, they were carrying supplies and grenades. If they made a mistake, they wouldn't be able to escape.
Although Li Yunlong was very unwilling to let the devils be so rampant and enter the village to burn, kill, and rob.
However, he was not only reckless, he was also a slippery old loach. He knew that he was at a disadvantage, but he still rushed forward.
However, he didn't plan to leave immediately. He didn't want to fight. He could still sneak a look from afar.
"You guys wait here." "I'll go take a look…" he ordered.
Then, he brought Monk Wei and rushed towards a small hill…
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