Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

Chapter 256 Brother Yunlong, what about the equipment of my company?



Chapter 256 Brother Yunlong, what about the equipment of my company?

It’s the twenty-first day of the twelfth lunar month, one day closer to the end of the year.

Li Yulong received an invitation.

"Mengzi, look who sent me the invitation? You'll never guess it!"

Wang Meng opened the invitation and shook his head after reading it. He really didn't expect it.

"Ichiro Hirata? Lao Li, I didn't expect you to have Japanese friends. You have a wide network of contacts, don't you?"

"Hey, in this land of Shanxi, I, Old Li, have been here for more than ten years. Who doesn't have a few friends?"

"Go with Chu Yunfei!"

Li Yunlong snatched the invitation back suspiciously, looked around but couldn't see any clues.

"How did you know? Did Chu Yunfei tip you off?"

"Don't wrongly accuse Chu Yunfei. I'm just guessing! Otherwise, do you really think the Japanese can treat you to a drink?"

Li Yunlong smiled awkwardly. This invitation was sent by Li Yunlong.

During military training, the 358rd Armored Division in Shenquan had some conflicts with the st Battalion of the th Regiment, which was stationed closest to Pingshun, and one company was "captured".

All the soldiers of the 358th Regiment were sent back, but the seized company's equipment was still piled up in Shen Quan's warehouse.

Shen Quan looked down upon this company's equipment. In his opinion, those rifles were merely equipment of local armed forces and were just for show.

Chu Yunfei invited Li Yunlong to the banquet, probably because he wanted to take back the equipment of this company and compete with Li Yunlong in courage.

If our weapons and equipment are not as good as yours, Li Yunlong, how dare you compete with us in terms of wits?

"Old Li, are you determined to go?"

"It's not that we want to go, it's Chu Yunfei who is really aggressive! If we are scared and don't dare to go, where will we put our old face in the future?"

Wang Meng thought for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, if you want to go, you have to take me with you! Otherwise, no way!"

Of course Li Yunlong knew Wang Meng's skills, so there was no problem for him to go to the banquet.

"Okay, but don't tell Lao Zhao, otherwise neither of us can go."

Wang Meng naturally knew this, but he still made a phone call to Qingyang and asked Wang Ming to bring back a platoon of special forces in case of emergency.

Because the banquet was held at Zuixianlou in Licheng County, 50 kilometers north of Pingshun County.

The banquet he attended was the birthday banquet of Ichiro Hirata, commander of the Licheng Gendarmerie.

At three o'clock in the afternoon on the 22nd day of the twelfth lunar month, the sun was shining brightly.

Two "traitors" wearing black gowns, box guns on their waists and black caps on their heads were wandering on the streets of Licheng.

"Mengzi, would you like to invite our Lao Li to have a cup of tea?"

"Lao Li, your allowance is higher than mine, right?"

"If I ask you to treat me, then just treat me. Why are you talking so much nonsense? I'm giving you face by asking you to treat me!"

"Yes, yes, boss, give me a pot of tea!"

Li Yunlong, who was wearing makeup, looked at Wang Meng with disdain, thinking that this man was too stingy. How could he just drink tea? Wouldn't that make him have a stomachache?

"Another plate of melon seeds and peanuts!"

After the two sat down, they began to look at the people coming and going.

At this time, a strong young man carrying two loads of wheat walked past the tea stall.

Wang Meng poked Li Yunlong.

"Old Li, what do you think of this man?"

Li Yunlong looked at his footsteps and movements and nodded.

"He's carrying a load of 100 to 200 kilograms, but he's not breathing hard and he's still walking so firmly. He must be a martial artist! Let's go and take a look!"

Wang Meng slapped a dollar on the table and started shouting at the top of his voice.

"Boss, don't collect it from us, come back later!"

The two men followed him, one in front and one behind, but the young man's legs were too strong and he slipped away.

"Mengzi, aren't you an expert? How come you can lose someone?"

Wang Meng was careless. He didn't expect that this man's kung fu was so extraordinary.

"Okay, let's go back and continue drinking tea!"

Just as the two were about to go back to continue eating melon seeds and chatting, a loud noise was heard.

"Madam, this is the last bit of food in our family. We are going to sell it to earn some money to make dumplings for my mother during the New Year. Please have mercy on us and spare us a hand!"

The Japanese translator ignored the young man's pleas and instead let two puppet soldiers snatch the two bags of food.

"Even the Imperial Army doesn't have dumplings, and you still want to eat dumplings? Get out!"

When the young man saw that his food was being stolen, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

However, he was soon covered by a layer of gray dusk, and he picked up his carrying pole and left, ready to accept his fate.

"Baga, you are not allowed to leave. Take him to repair the artillery tower!"

The two Japanese soldiers immediately threw their Type 38 rifles behind them and stepped forward to grab the young man's arms.

Just when the Japanese soldier's hand was about to grab his arm, he suddenly jumped up and knocked down two Japanese soldiers in just a few moves.

The remaining two puppet soldiers and the translator were ready to open fire, but were immediately stabbed in the back by Li Yunlong and Wang Meng.

"Come with me!"

After Li Yunlong finished speaking, he pulled the young man and turned left and right into the alley. When he saw that no one was following them, he leaned against the wall to rest.

"Thank you both for your help. I will repay you for saving my life someday!"

"Brother, you seem to be quite skilled, why don't you join us?"

The young man took a look at Li Yunlong and Wang Meng, and then he realized that they were dressed like traitors. The little gratitude that was left in his heart disappeared.

"Excuse me, you two, I don't want to be a traitor!"

Li Yunlong saw that this boy was quite aggressive. How could he say in front of two "traitors" that he was not a traitor?

Besides, if Yao is really a traitor, will Ai save him from the devils?

"Brother, we are not traitors, please don't curse us!"

"If you are not a traitor, why are you wearing this dog-skin? What kind of good person can be wearing this?"

Having said that, he crossed his carrying pole and prepared to run away.

Li Yunlong looked up and down the alley and found that no one was following him.

"Brother, we are both from an independent column. I am Li Yunlong!"

The young man lowered his eyebrows and frowned, as if he had heard of this name before.

"Are you Li Yunlong of the Independent Column?"

"Replace it if it's fake!"

"Okay, then I, Duan Peng, will do it with you!"

Li Yunlong nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that his name was really useful in the land of Shanxi.

When the two were chatting happily, a black head appeared.

"Brother, have you ever heard of Wang Meng of the Independent Column?"

Duan Peng shook his head and said firmly:

"no!"

Li Yunlong saw this scene and laughed so hard that he fell backwards.

"Okay, we have something important to do today. Take these dollars and have a good New Year. When you have settled your mother, come to Pingshun to find me! If that doesn't work, you can arrange for your mother to stay in Pingshun!"

Duan Peng couldn't refuse, so he took the money, picked up his carrying pole and hurried towards the city gate.

Li Yunlong and the other man lost interest in drinking tea, and after all the commotion, time had almost run out, so they tidied themselves up and headed towards Zuixianlou, the largest restaurant in Licheng County.

After the four of them had killed everyone, they looked at each other and ran out at the same time.

Wang Meng turned around again, picked out some of the gifts that looked valuable, and stuffed them all into his pocket.

The four of them sneaked out of the city gate smoothly under the cover of the special forces platoon that lurked in Licheng.

At the fork in the road five kilometers south of Licheng, one side leads to Pingshun and the other side leads to Linzhou.

"Brother Yunfei, thank you for your invitation. We will say goodbye here!"

"Brother Yunlong, you are so brave. I didn't expect you to dare to come! I admire you!"

"What you said, if you dare to go, shouldn't I dare to go?"

Li Yunlong and Chu Yunfei were at loggerheads with each other. When it came to talking, Li Yunlong was really not afraid of anyone.

Chu Yunfei laughed helplessly a few times.

"Brother Yunlong is really unforgiving with his words! By the way, I wonder how long Brother Yunlong will keep the equipment of the company in our 358th Regiment for us?"

Li Yunlong knew that Chu Yunfei would not come to visit him for no reason, and it must be for this matter.

"What kind of equipment does a company have?"

"Brother Yunlong, don't play dumb. Your officers dare not report such a big thing to you? Your military discipline is really hard to describe!"


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