The meal ended very quickly. Of course, it was for Li Jie.
It had only been half an hour since he had been seated.
Li Jie was brought back to his place of residence by Zhang Qian. He was drunk.
Li Long and the others didn't even blush from the beginning to the end. They still had a like-up show tonight, so they naturally wouldn't drink too much.
But Li Jie couldn't.
Li Jie didn't like alcohol and didn't have a lot of alcohol. After drinking a few glasses, he would get drunk. The alcohol that Shao Ximing took out was even stronger. Li Jie didn't even have the chance to get drunk and fell.
"Regiment Commander Li, are you and Factory Manager Li really brothers?”
Fan Yu asked quietly.
"How can that be fake? He's from the same mother's womb. If our Old Li was as fair as that kid, he would definitely be more handsome than him.”
"Hahaha, Commander Li, you really know how to joke.”
"You little girl, why don't you believe me?”
Li Long took a sip of wine.
"I'm getting on in years. When Li Jie was born, our Old Li had already been chopping firewood for a few years. Our Old Li was born without a father or mother.
This kid was different when he was born. When he was two or three years old, I made him read like a blind man. Otherwise, look at him. He must be like me.”
Li Long said whatever he wanted without blushing.
"Regiment Commander Li is a talented general, and Factory Manager Li is even more talented. As the saying goes, when brothers work together, their sharpness can cut through gold. I'm afraid that the two of you brothers are not as simple as cutting through gold.”
Shao Ximing laughed out loud.
"That's for sure. The two of us brothers are destroying the roots of the Japanese!”
The group of people ate, drank, and chatted. Time passed little by little. Zhang Xiaoqian sent Li Jie back to his room and came out.
Monk Cao carried a Hanyang Sword outside.
Behind him were the warriors brought by Li Long.
"Is everyone here?"
"Everyone is here."
Zhang Xiaoqian nodded.
"Then let's go."
More than 20 people quietly walked towards the cliff.
Li Long sat in front of the table, but he was scheming in his heart. He arranged for Zhang Xiaoqian to bring a group of people to the top of the cliff and wait for the Japanese to fall into his trap.
He didn't take off the iron rod on the cliff either. When the time came, the Japanese would definitely fall into Li Long's trap.
"Hide."
Zhang Xiaoqian waved at the people behind him.
He leaned on the edge of the cliff and looked down. It was empty below. There was not even an animal, let alone a person.
But Zhang Xiaoqian was not anxious at all.
The biggest taboo in an ambush was being anxious.
After a few hours, Zhang Xiaoqian saw a group of about 30 Japanese coming out of nowhere.
The Japanese in front carried a bundle of rope while the Japanese behind carried a grease gun and a grenade launcher.
"They're coming. Everyone, prepare your grenades!”
Zhang Xiaoqian said to the people behind him. The Japanese people below walked under the iron rod and began to climb.
"Three seconds after the safety of the grenade is activated, throw it out.”
Zhang Xiaoqian held a small pineapple and pulled the fuse.
"Three, two, one, throw."
More than 20 small pineapples smashed down the mountain.
The pitter-patter sounds were like hailstones.
The Japanese below were stunned for a moment before they immediately reacted.
But it was too late.
Boom! It was like a signal.
The other grenades also exploded.
The bottom of the cliff exploded.
This group of Japanese people died before they could even make a sound.
"Tie the rope. Let's go down."
The monk took the rope from someone behind him and tied it to a tree nearby.
A few people were left on top to monitor the situation, and the rest of the people grabbed the rope and climbed down.
In the base, most people heard the explosion.
Shao Ximing stood up.
"Regiment Commander Li, didn't you say that these Japanese wouldn't appear?”
"Yes, he won't appear again after tonight.”
Li Long laughed.
Shao Ximing and the others did not understand what he meant.
But soon, Zhang Xiaoqian and the monk walked in.
Each of them carried a few grease guns.
"Captain, kill all the Japanese."
The monk looked at Li Long, who nodded.
"Alright, go back and rest."
Shao Ximing looked at the black grease guns and Li Long beside him.
"Commander Li knew that these people were coming?”
"Hahaha, didn't I tell you? After tonight, the Japanese won't come again. Old Shao, you don't believe me at all.”
"How did you know that these Japanese would come tonight?”
Li Xiaoyong was also shocked and curious.
Li Long took a sip of wine.
"My brother's guard graduated from military school. You were attacked 14 days ago, but he found that there was a strangulation mark on the tree that was seven days old. He judged that the Japanese might come again tonight.”
Shao Ximing was convinced, but Li Xiaoyong seized the opportunity.
" You said military school? What about him?"
"He's a regiment commander of the Central Army."
Li Xiaoyong's expression was a little ugly. Li Long turned his head and looked at Shao Ximing.
"Lee Zheng. Are you feeling unwell?"
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