Anti-Japanese War: Stop pretending, you are Li Yunlong

Little devil, you chase after me.

Soon, Duan Peng was surrounded in a dead end.

Duan Peng shouted while waving his hands: "Taijun, I'm really not Ba-lu, I'm a good citizen."

"I'm old here, so please forgive me!"

The puppet army pretended to be a tiger and said: "Are you the Eighth Route? It's not you who have the final say, it's me? Understand?"

At this moment, the puppet army seemed very superior.

"Give me a sigh!"

At this time, the ghost on the side shouted in Japanese.

Duan Peng was still shaking his hands, completely unable to understand what the devil was saying, and did not kneel down.

"Baga~"

Duan Peng's actions challenged his military power, angered the little devil, and rushed towards him with his sword drawn.

"Taijun, you... calm down..."

"Taijun, listen to my explanation..."

No matter how the devil attacked Duan Peng, the latter could deftly dodge it without hurting the devil.

It can be said that the devil is completely playing the monkey.

Duan Peng's pace is quite a bit like Lingbo's microsteps.

　 　Seeing this scene, Monk Wei on the wall said to Li Rulong, "Boss, this kid knows martial arts."

"Being able to play around with devils without hurting little devils should not be inferior to me."

Li Rulong nodded, and then said: "Since he dare not do anything, let's help him..."

"Got it!"

Li Rulong turned over and jumped off the wall, followed closely by Monk Wei.

"Hey, buddy, can you deal with a few little devils?"

Monk Wei sneered, "Would you like me to help you?"

brush~

The ghosts looked over one after another.

"Baga, what kind of work do you..."

"We are eight-way."

"What? Tai...Taijun, they...they are eight...eight roads..."

The translator trembled when he heard it.

"Nani? Eight-way?"

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Chapter 85

After the little devils heard the word "Ba-lu", their instinctive reaction was to draw their guns.

When the devil was about to draw his gun, a knife flew over and hit the chest directly.

I saw a sweet taste gushing out of his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Immediately, severe pain spread from the chest to the whole body.

After a few twitches, there was no movement.

"Shhhhh~"

The devil with the [-] rifle behind him lost consciousness as soon as he loaded the gun, and fell to the ground dead!

Monk Wei ran up quickly and stabbed at their necks.

call out!

There was a chill in his neck.

Then he lost consciousness.

Seeing that the devils were all wiped out by Monk Wei three or two times, there was a "plop".

The translator knelt down on the ground, grabbed his ears with both hands, and begged for mercy: "Sir, please forgive me!"

"Baye, I'm just a fool..."

"Clap~"

Monk Wei hates this kind of people who bully their compatriots to gain a sense of superiority.

There is no pity for this kind of person.

He kicked him directly against the wall, spitting blood, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Vulnerable~"

Monk Wei clapped his hands and said, "Leader, it's done!"

Duan Peng, who was on the side, was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene!

Good skill!

As a 19th martial artist, Duan Peng knew very well that if he wanted to achieve such speed and skill, he must be a master.

Kung fu is not inferior to oneself.

Of course, Duan Peng is capable of killing these puppet soldiers and devils.

However, he didn't want to cause trouble.

"Thank you two officers for saving your life. I, Duan Peng, can only report in my next life!"

"Don't wait for the next life."

"Follow me to do the eight-way!" Li Rulong said straight to the point.

This kind of skill is wasted if you don't beat devils!

"Go eight-way?" Duan Peng hesitated.

"I am dissatisfied with you saying that we belong to the new regiment. I am Li Rulong, the leader of the regiment, and he is the monk Wei."

"How? Come with me!"

"What, the officer is Li Rulong?" Duan Peng was slightly surprised.

"You know me?" Li Rulong became interested.

This little devil wished he could cut him into pieces.

But Duan Peng is just an ordinary person!

Duan Peng said: "This street is full of notices, and the common people know that you are very good at beating devils."

Although there is no portrait of Li Rulong on this notice, Li Rulong is clearly written on it.

Upon hearing this, Li Rulong smiled and said, "I never thought I would be so famous? Hehe..."

"Well, come with me!"

"But I still have an 80-year-old mother..."

"The Japanese invaders have not been eliminated, so why settle down!"

"Are you a manly man? Give me a sweet word..."

Duan Peng thought for a while, and then said: "This devil bullies people too much. He not only robbed me of food, but also bullied poor people like us."

"Okay, I'll fight devils with you, Commander Li."

"I'll kill these turtle bastards!"

"Yes, this is a real man!"

Li Rulong showed a gratified smile: "Monk, arrange for him to leave the city!"

"it is good!"

"Let's change clothes! Go to the banquet!"

"Yes!"

Hearing the word "going to the banquet", Monk Wei showed a simple and honest smile again.

"Haha, there is meat to eat with the leader..."

……

at night!

The bustling He-Yuan county town seems to be no more bustling than during the day at night, or even worse.

If you want to say where the most lively place is, it must be Juxian Tower.

The most upscale restaurant in Heyuan County.

People who come in and out are people with heads and faces.

What's more.

Today is the birthday of Ichiro Hirata, Commander-in-Chief of the Gendarmerie.

He contracted the entire Juxian Tower to entertain all the officers.

As the captain of the Japanese military police stationed in Heyuan, Ichiro Hirata is a ruthless invader.

In the entire He=Yuan County, he is also a respectable figure, who dare not give him face when he entertains him?

All the military officers arrived as scheduled, so the entire Juxian Building was even more lively.

There was an endless stream of guests.

At this time, not far from the gate of Juxian Tower.

"Shopkeeper, this devil has a lot of rules."

"Look, they all give gifts, why don't we buy some gifts too!" Monk Wei asked honestly as he saw that everyone who entered was holding a gift.

"Are you rich?"

"No~"

"That's not right, I, Li Rulong, came here to eat to give him face, what gift should I give?"

Li Rulong said with a half-smile, "How about sending him a few more bullets later."

"Hey!" Monk Wei said with a naive smile, "You don't need to buy this, I have plenty in my pocket!"

"Monk, move quickly, don't just eat!"

"Don't worry, shopkeeper, after I've eaten and drank enough, I'll take bullets and give him a birthday wish!"

"What kind of birthday are you wishing? I said the wine and roast chicken on the table, get some more back."

"Our old Zhao didn't eat it either!"

"Okay, I'll take everything I can take away later."

"However, shopkeeper, please slow down for a while, and don't look back. I just served my bowl, and before I ate it, your gun went off!"

"Monk, look at your talent, you know how to eat~eat~eat~"

"Okay, let's go!"

"Okay~ Shopkeeper, please first..."