Chapter 68: Fight with Wei Dayong (Please read later) After Wei Dayong finished telling the information, Zhao Gang let him go. "It seems that the prisoner-of-war camp that Wei Dayong escaped from was the training ground for the special forces of the Japanese devils." Li Yunlong summarized the information. "It just so happens that the brigade commander is looking for the training ground for this unit. I think I can report this information." "In that case, then, Captain, how about we report this to the higher-ups in the name of the regiment?" Li Yunlong nodded: "Well, report it." After asking Zhao Gang to report the information, Li Yunlong walked directly to the door, looked at Wei Dayong who was exercising with two small stone blocks and spoke. "Hello, sir." Li Yunlong looked at the stone pillars on the ground and nodded with satisfaction. "Okay, boy. You can stay and work with me."
"Show me your hands." Wei Dayong stood there without saying a word. On the way here he observed that the equipment of this group of Eighth Route Army was indeed not very good, and he still wanted to return to his old unit. I saw Wei Dayong standing there without saying a word or moving. Li Yunlong directly used the method of provoking the opponent. “I just think intellectuals love to brag.” "You can make something out of nothing." "You can kill four little devils with your bare hands?" Upon hearing this, Wei Dayong responded directly: "Sir, you can say I can, but you can't say Commander Zhao, he is my lifesaver." “Humph, whether it is true or not, do you dare to practice with my soldiers? I don't want you to beat him, as long as you can make him say it's barely okay, then I will admit that I said the wrong thing just now and I apologize. " "Sir, call someone and I promise to defeat him." Wei Dayong studied martial arts and didn't learn much about literature. Li Yunlong's encouragement aroused his competitive spirit. He didn't believe that there was anyone in the independent regiment who could defeat him. "Xiao Qin, Xiao Qin, come out." "No, Captain, I'm eating. I haven't even had breakfast yet!" Qin Yangming, who was eating a meat bun, walked out of the room with an unhappy look on his face. Wei Dayong, who was standing behind, was frightened when he saw a two-meter-tall sturdy man bending over and squeezing out of the gate. "Is this the resurrection of King Chu?" Originally he had vowed to knock the other party down, but now looking at the other party's fist as big as his face, he felt that it would be good enough if he did not fall down after the other party's punch.
Especially since the opponent's neck is as thick as his head, this means that close-range attacks on the opponent's neck are likely to be useless! Moreover, the military uniform the other person was wearing was bulging, and it was obviously supported by flesh. He even doubted whether he could hurt the other person. "Brother, how did you practice?" "Hey, you monk, today I, Li Yunlong, will let you know what it means that there are always people who are better than you." "Xiao Qin, check and see if he can really kill four Japanese devils with his bare hands." Qin Yangming looked at the monk in front of him. Without Li Yunlong telling him, he knew the other party's identity. After throwing the steamed bun the size of an ordinary person's fist sent by the kitchen staff into his mouth, he looked directly at Wei Dayong. "It's natural, I haven't practiced it." Qin Yangming looked at Wei Dayong. A certain pressure came over me. Wei Dayong seemed to smell some blood: "How many people has this guy killed!" "Come on, come up and show me your strength, one hand!" Qin Yangming stood in place with his left hand behind his back and his legs straight. "If you can make me move, I'll let you win!" "Haha!" Wei Dayong raised his fist and attacked Qin Yangming. Qin Yangming moved his right hand and grabbed forward. It was as if Wei Dayong had deliberately hit Qin Yangming's hand with his fist, and it directly covered Wei Dayong's fist. Wei Dayong felt as if his hands were fixed by something and he couldn't move at all. He immediately kicked out to attack Qin Yangming's genitals. At the same time, the other hand directly stabbed Qin Yangming's eyes. Qin Yangming stood still, and with a sudden force of his right hand, he threw Wei Dayong up. That’s right, Wei Dayong, who weighed 180 kg, was directly thrown up by Qin Yangming! "Captain, this guy has a little bit of strength. It's no problem for him to kill four Japanese soldiers with his bare hands. He's a little bit worse than Duan Peng, but a little bit better than most of the soldiers in the assault platoon." As soon as they met, Wei Dayong fell to the ground. Qin Yangming then estimated Wei Dayong's combat effectiveness. Similarly, Qin Yangming also roughly estimated his own combat effectiveness. He might be able to face five Wei Dayongs and escape unscathed. Duan Peng will probably be able to defeat Wei Dayong, but he will suffer some injuries. Li Yunlong nodded after listening to Qin Yangming's evaluation: "Good boy, not bad, you can follow me, Li Yunlong, in the future."
Wei Dayong only now realized that the regiment commander in front of him was the famous Li Yunlong. "Ah? You are the Li Yunlong who defeated a brigade of the Japanese and killed the old Japanese Sakata?" "Why? It's absolutely genuine." "What are you doing?!" "what happened?" Zhao Gang, who had just come out, saw Wei Dayong being knocked to the ground, and Qin Yangming standing in front. "It's okay, it's okay. Wei Dayong has agreed to follow me and join the Eighth Route Army." "Yes, Commander Zhao, I didn't know this was Li Yunlong, the commander of the regiment. I am willing to be an Eighth Route Army soldier." Zhao Gang looked at Wei Dayong's excited face, which didn't seem forced, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, go change into a military uniform." "Yes!" …… After waiting for Zhao Gang to leave the Vanguard Camp, Qin Yangming immediately led the real Vanguard Camp soldiers who had been hiding outside and rushed to Chiyang Town. "Speed up and reach the destination before dark!" "quick!" Li Yunlong transferred all the mules and horses of the regiment to Qin Yangming. All the heavy weapons and equipment and most of the ammunition were carried by the mules and horses. Even Qin Yangming's big horse was equipped with a gun barrel. The rest of the pioneer battalion soldiers only carried basic weapons and fifty bullets each. In addition, the remaining 500 veterans from the vanguard battalion were brought with them, so a forced march of 60 kilometers in six hours was no problem at all! Duan Peng led the assault platoon and rode on horseback to clear the way for the vanguard battalion, while trying to avoid the Japanese artillery towers or patrols as much as possible. At the same time, record how many Japanese soldiers are in the artillery tower and prepare for retreat. …… In the evening, more than a dozen Japanese trucks drove into the mine in Chiyang Town. Under the scolding of the puppet army, the prisoners of war had to carry the preliminary refined metal blocks onto trucks. The Japanese soldier in charge of rhyme followed the leader of the Japanese soldiers in Chiyang Town, Lieutenant Colonel Qingquan Muyi, to his office. "Mr. Murakuchi Saburo, these are the gold dug out from the copper mine." “After preliminary refining, there is about 100 kilograms. The purity is about 80 percent.” After Kiyozumi Muichi brought Murakuchi Saburo into his office, he directly opened a wooden box inside the office. The box was covered with straw and filled with irregular, round, golden balls.
Each golden ball is about the size of a child's fist. "Mr. Qingquan, I heard that there are other derivatives of the copper mine. I wonder if you have dug them up?" The people at the entrance of the village looked at the gold and knew that the amount and weight of the gold had been reported. It’s definitely impossible to move. But he knew that copper mines must have more than just gold as derivative minerals. Qingquan looked at the other person's greedy eyes and felt happy. He was afraid that the person who came would really be a fair and impartial person. "Mr. Village, your accent sounds familiar to me. Where are you from?" "Mr. Qingquan, there's no need to ask. I've already seen it when I came here. We two are from the same hometown." After listening to what Murakuchi Saburo said, Qingquan Muyi changed his accent and asked the other party. "Oh? I wonder where Mr. Murakuchi Saburo is from?" Murakuchi Saburo listened to Kiyozumi Muichi's question, smiled, and then answered the other party's question in the same accent. "Qingquan-kun!" "Murakou-kun, hahahaha, I didn't expect to meet someone from my hometown in such a faraway place. I also have two bottles of sake that I brought from my hometown in Osaka." "Haha, Qingquan-kun, I also brought some good stuff here, canned beef from Kobe!" "Yoshi, it looks like we're in for a treat tonight." "Muraguchi-kun, since we are all family, I won't hide it from you." "I discovered the Chiyang Copper Mine, but later on, someone was sent to check the amount of copper, so I discovered the gold mine." "The gold mines are all on the surface, so it's hard to tamper with them. But during the refining process, I found some chromium mines!" (End of this chapter)
