After quickly learning about this [Legendary] level, he understood what it meant.

In the past, the highest level of each skill was only [Mastery], but now it can be upgraded to the [Legendary] level, which is more powerful than [Mastery].

The so-called [Legendary] level is equivalent to improving a certain skill, such as marksmanship, to the extreme.

Wei Dayong was given three chances to improve himself, and his soldiers and commanders were given one chance.

In other words, he can upgrade three skills to [Legendary] for himself, while others only have one chance for the time being.

However, the [Legendary] level of skill upgrade requires a lot of merit points. The most useless skill requires 5,000 merit points from [Mastery] to [Legendary].

But even so, for this unit under his command, the combat effectiveness is a huge improvement!

Afterwards, Wei Dayong knelt down and searched Hattori Naoomi's body to see if there was anything valuable.

In addition to a black and white family photo, there is also a gold pocket watch and an envelope.

At this point, the battle was over, and the bloody corpses of the Japanese lay scattered on the mountain road, like an open-air slaughterhouse.

If it were other commanders of the Eighth Route Army, when the first round came down, they would probably let the soldiers go up and stab them.

But Wei Dayong would not do that. The lives of soldiers are far more precious than bullets.

Although a certain marshal once said, the troops who dare to bayonet and see the red are the strongest troops.

Fighting with Japanese soldiers and fighting hand-to-hand at close quarters, Wei Dayong had only the last moment and would not let the soldiers do that.

After all, if you are poor, you will fight with bare swords, and if you are rich, you will be shot with a machine gun!

Wei Dayong ordered: "Clean the battlefield quickly! The recruits stabbed the corpses of the Japanese with bayonets. Do not let go of each corpse. The veterans are responsible for supervising the execution. Be careful not to be tricked by the Japanese who pretend to be dead!"

"Yes!" The soldiers all acted quickly.

Later, Wei Dayong ordered the Langya Squadron: "The Langya Squadron is on alert immediately. If you find Japanese reinforcements, report them immediately!"

"Yes!" Wang Xikui led the Langya team to guard.

Wei Dayong knelt down again, took out the general's sword from Hattori Naomi's hand, held it in his hand and made a sword dance.

"Haha..." Liu Dali blushed and walked over to Wei Dayong and said:

"Battal Commander, all we killed this time were big fish!"

"One Japanese major general, four colonels, and more than a hundred officers above the rank of lieutenant!"

The soldiers around him couldn't help but be shocked when they heard the news.

We actually killed the Japanese Major General!

Some recruits don't know what rank the Japanese Major General is.

The veteran explained to him that the major general was the Japanese brigade commander, equivalent to the rank of division commander in our army.

Upon hearing the news, all the soldiers were shocked, and then their blood boiled uncontrollably.

That’s awesome!

The battalion commander led us to kill a Japanese division commander!?

The morale of the soldiers is as high as ever!

Wei Dayong said: "Clean the battlefield quickly and take away all the Japanese command knives, guns and ammunition!"

The artillery company also withdrew its mortar position and came to join the main force.

Wang Chengzhu was also a little shocked when he saw the corpses of Japanese officers all over the ground.

The last time he killed a Japanese captain, it took a lot of effort, and he was seriously injured and almost burped.

This time, four Japanese commanders were killed at once, plus a major general brigade commander, hundreds of Japanese officers, and a squadron of Japanese soldiers.

Isn’t this too awesome!?

"Batalion Commander, Battalion Commander!" Wang Chengzhu shouted to Wei Dayong.

Wei Dayong turned around: "What's wrong, Zhuzhu?"

Wang Chengzhu smiled at Wei Dayong and said: "Batalion Commander, can you reward me with a command sword?"

Wei Dayong pointed to the ground: "Except for the general's sword and the several commander's command swords, you can take whatever you like."

Wang Chengzhu looked over and saw a dozen command knives tied together with hemp rope, and four more bundles of the same kind, just like wholesale in a grocery market.

"Then you're welcome, hehe!" Wang Chengzhu rubbed his hands and walked to the knife. Just like buying vegetables in the market, he picked and picked, and finally chose a knife that was in good condition.

Seeing this, the other three company commanders also came to ask Wei Dayong for a command knife.

Wei Dayong simply said: "Commanders and combatants above the platoon level each have a command knife and a tortoise box, and the rest of the soldiers will wait until they return to discuss their merits and distribute rewards!"

When the company commander and platoon commanders heard Wei Dayong's words, they almost jumped up with joy.

The command knife and the tortoise box are actually not very useful. The Eighth Route Army rarely used these things on the battlefield.

However, these are symbols of the identity and honor of the Japanese. With these two things, in the future, in the independent regiment, they can walk sideways without recognizing their relatives.

The soldiers who did not receive the reward looked envious.

About twenty minutes later, the soldiers of the special operations battalion finished cleaning the battlefield, and Wei Dayong asked the communications troops to notify the Wolf Fang team to retreat.

In this battle, the special operations battalion suffered more than 30 casualties, and the Japanese killed more than 300 people.

These more than a hundred Japanese officers basically carry pistols and a command knife, and have no combat effectiveness at all.

Although the Kwantung Army's combat effectiveness is strong, its firepower is not as good as that of the special operations battalion, and it does not occupy the advantageous position. It is basically in a passive situation of being beaten, without the ability to fight back.

Half an hour after the special operations battalion withdrew from Yelangyu, support from the Gaoqiao Brigade of the Ninth Brigade arrived belatedly.

The only things that caught the eyes of more than a thousand Japanese soldiers were officers on the ground and the corpses of elite Kwantung Army soldiers.

Watching this scene, Captain Takahashi felt like the sky was about to fall, and he looked sad and angry.

He hurriedly ordered the soldiers to carry the bodies of Naomi Hattori and several colonels to the brigade command post of Dijiu Brigade at Huting stronghold.

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Bai Jin Highway, Tsim Shan Tsui.

Li Yunlong led the first battalion and the artillery company to lie in wait all day. Except for an elite Japanese regiment in the morning, one or two trucks occasionally passed by.

Li Yunlong naturally looked down upon these small fish and shrimps, so he let them all go.

It wasn't until it was almost dark that the continuous roar of trucks could be heard from several kilometers away.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Li Yunlong and Chu Yunfei were lying on the commanding heights, busy using telescopes to look in the direction of the sound.

More than fifty Japanese military Type 94 trucks drove along the Baijin Highway towards Tsim Shan Tsui. Most of the vehicles were covered with military green canvas. Judging from the pressure of the wheels, the trucks were full of supplies.

Those trucks without canvas covers were all loaded with Japanese soldiers with live ammunition.

"Captain Li, congratulations." Chu Yunfei whispered, "Finally a fat fish that you can eat is here!"

"Haha..." Li Yunlong looked at this scene and said with a smile, "Finally I've been waiting for you. God is going to make us, Li Yunlong, rich!"

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