The war of resistance had broken through the door, and the demonic cultivator had actually killed the golden wheel of virtue.
27 Attacking Pingan County? His steps were a little big!

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Li Yunlong frowned when he saw the hand-drawn military deployment map on the table.

Although he hadn't studied for a few days, he thought that his ability to read maps was not bad. However, the map in front of him made him feel a little confused.

Ugly!

This military deployment map was extremely ugly, even uglier than the one Li Yunlong had drawn!

The entire map only had some curved lines and some encampments that were circled.

But because of Lin Xun, he could only pretend to be surprised and ask,""Great Immortal, where did you get this picture?”

"Just now, about ten kilometers away, I killed a special operation team of the Japanese and killed about a thousand of them…This map was obtained from the brain of a Japanese officer through a soul search!”

Lin Xun said it casually, but Li Yunlong's eyebrows twitched.

Killed a thousand Japanese?

This wasn't ridiculous. After all, Li Yunlong had personally witnessed Lin Xun's performance in the battle of the Gray Cloud Ridge.

But what the hell was soul searching?

Directly extracting other people's memories?

This kind of method was simply unheard of!

In this era, people's understanding of ghosts and gods was still stuck in the folk stories passed down by storytellers.

The love between the fallen scholar and the charming fox immortal was the most absurd ghost legend that Li Yun Long had ever heard.

However, ever since he met Lin Xun, he felt that his worldview should have been completely overturned.

"Great Immortal, your methods are really shocking…"

Li Yun Long put away his little thoughts and began to seriously study the deployment of the troops in his hands.

After a while, he finally understood the map in his hand and realized its importance.

If this map was handed over to the division headquarters, it would immediately cause a huge uproar.

This was because there were a large number of Japanese secret strongholds, ammunition depots, and other secret information that the Eighth Route Army had no access to in the past.

Looking at the map in his hand and thinking about Lin Xun's words about going all out, Li Yunlong began to mutter in his heart.

Do something big?

A lot?

Could it be that he was thinking the same thing and was going to attack Wan Clan Town?

No, if it was attacking Wan Clan Town, it wouldn't be difficult for a ruthless person like Lin Xun, who could easily wipe out a thousand-man operation team.

Since the other party had come to find him, it meant that it was definitely not as simple as Wan Jia Town!

After figuring out the crux of the matter, Li Yunlong hurriedly looked at Lin Xun and asked solemnly,""Great Immortal, where are you planning to attack?”

"Here!"

Lin Xun pointed at the map and said,""Pingan County!"

Pingan County?

Li Yunlong was dumbfounded!

Wasn't this step a little too big?

As the largest county in the surrounding area, Pingan County was an important military stronghold of the Japanese in the northwestern part of Shanxi.

The troops stationed in Pingan County and the surrounding areas included a division of the Japanese, two full regiments of the Japanese, one brigade, two mixed regiments, and one garrison brigade...

In total, Xiao Ri had deployed more than 30,000 soldiers in Pingan County!

Li Yunlong's new regiment only had 2,000 men at most. With such a small number of soldiers, it was impossible for him to take down Ping An County even with the help of a ruthless person like Lin Xun!

Li Yunlong was naturally aware of Lin Xun's strength and his endless methods. However, no matter how strong a person was, there was a limit!

That day, in the camp of the Sakata Battalion, although Lin Xun's performance was powerful, the careful Lin Yunlong had long noticed that Lin Xun's condition was obviously not right after the battle.

His face was obviously pale. It was obvious that he was showing signs of exhaustion after his strength was exhausted.

Otherwise, why would Lin Xun ask them to chase after the fleeing Japanese?

All kinds of speculations made Li Yunlong feel that Lin Xun's plan to attack Ping An County was very unreliable.

Moreover, even if they were to conquer it, would they need to send people to guard such a large county?

How were the commoners in the city settled?

There were too many questions to consider, and he immediately fell into deep thought.

Not only him, but even Commissar Zhong, who was beside him, frowned and immediately said,"Great Immortal, attacking Pingan County is too risky! "You're strong and can come and go as you please. Even if we can't attack you, it won't affect you too much. However, I can't just let our new regiment die!”

Although Zhong Zhicheng was afraid of Lin Xun's demonic might, for the safety of his brothers, he couldn't care less. He directly refused,"If you want to attack Pingan County, you can do so, but our New Regiment One will not interfere!”

The new regiment was a team that he and Li Yun Long had single-handedly pulled together. Those soldiers were their brothers and sisters.

"I never wanted you to get involved!”

Lin Xun frowned and said domineeringly,"I alone am enough to attack Ping An County! I'm only here to inform you to take over the defense of Pingan County and the weapons and equipment left behind by the Japanese!”

"That's all I have to say.”

"Oh right, the weapons and equipment that I just destroyed are still in place. You can send someone to collect them! If they were late, the equipment might be given to others!”

After saying that, Lin Xun no longer paid any attention to the two people who were shocked. He flicked his sleeves and disappeared from where he was.

(Sorry, brothers, I just fell asleep. Today is the sixth update... Please give me some flowers and evaluation tickets!))

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