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Chapter 9 Wei Dayong

The treasure chest is refreshed again!

It is a bronze treasure chest, and the refreshing place is in a prisoner of war camp of the Japanese.

Since picking up the bronze treasure chest and silver treasure chest, Lin Qiang has no interest in the black iron treasure chest that has the highest refresh frequency. Many times, even if it is refreshed, he is too lazy to pick it up. He worked hard to drive out a bunch of rags, which is not angry enough. Therefore, even if he picks up the black iron treasure chest, he will store it in his carry-on space.

Well, save up to 100 and then drive together.

The bronze treasure chest is quite attractive to Lin Qiang.

When Qiao Er gathered the team, Lin Qiang took ten people to set off on horseback. This time he left a few people to protect Tan Ya on the mountain, and it was quite dangerous to always leave her alone on the mountain.

With him and Qiao Er, it is more than enough to deal with a Japanese prisoner-of-war camp, not to mention the huge killing weapon of 40 fires.

According to the training method of special forces, Qiao Er is composed of five people in a group, with a quasi-sniper with accurate marksmanship, a grenade and machine gunner responsible for heavy firepower, and a universal player, the team leader. Any role can be competent. If the quasi-sniper is killed, he can take over, and the grenade can also be used. There is no problem with the machine gun. Of course, the most important thing is to have command talent and be able to adjust the combat plan at any time according to the battlefield situation.

The group quickly arrived at the Japanese prisoner-of-war camp with fast horses, tied the horses to the woods, and quietly lurked under the Japanese's noses.

Qiao Er made a gesture to the side silently. A group leader Jin Biao and four team members quietly walked around to the left, and the other group led by the team leader Jin Ming to the right. Under Qiao Er's strict training, they had learned various combat gestures.

Qiao Er pointed to the Japanese machine gun position and pointed to himself, meaning he would kill it. Lin Qiang pointed to his machine gun position.

Bang bang!

The gunshots of Lin Qiang and Qiao Er rang out almost at the same time. Two Japanese machine gunmen were shot and fell on the sandbag without a single sound.

Gunshots are offensive signals. Two groups launch an attack at the same time, the machine gun suppresses firepower, and the grenadier throws the bomb to their respective targets.

Boom boom boom boom!

Da da da da da!

The Japanese soldiers who were caught off guard were killed before they could react and the wall was blown up a big hole.

beep!

A shrill whistle sounded in the yard, and the Japanese rushed out of the room with the Sanbada Gai in their arms.

Bang!

Lin Qiang shot the Japanese leader with a knife and took the opportunity to advance.

Qiao Er was covering the cover from behind. When he saw Lin Qiang find a cover and gesture to him, he immediately jumped up and bent down to advance quickly. This way of propulsion is not straight, but zigzag in both left and right, and can avoid bullets, commonly known as bullet avoidance steps.

"Grenade!"

While Lin Qiang shouted, the grenade had already been thrown on the Japanese head, and the others also began to throw grenades.

Boom boom boom boom!

All the Japanese rushed out fell into pools of blood.

"Cool!"

Finally capable of the Japanese devils, Qiao Er was very excited.

"Cover me!" Lin Qiang said a word, jumped out of the cover, bent down and rushed to the underside of the yard wall. A grenade was thrown into the yard. After the roar, no screams of the Japanese were heard. Lin Qiang threw his hat on it again, and was not shot.

It seems that the Japanese inside are almost dead!

After two tests, Lin Qiang flashed into the yard and had his hands replaced with a mullet gun.

No one left was left of the Japanese!

Lin Qiang collected bronze treasure chests in the house and ordered the prisoner-of-war camp to search.

"Commander, discover the captive!"

More than a dozen pale-faced prisoners lined up to the yard, and Lin Qiang's gaze was suddenly attracted by the last tall bald head.

"Wei Dayong!"

"Come!" the tall bald man responded subconsciously, not forgetting to raise his chest and raise his head.

"Haha, you're such a boy!" Lin Qiang was so happy. This guy has kung fu and his pistol skills are not bad. In the original plot, he was Li Yunlong's personal bodyguard.

"Sir, do you know me?" Wei Dayong blinked and asked in confusion.

"I know Wei Dayong, nicknamed Wei Monk, and I once studied martial arts in Shaolin Temple. You are the Central Army. Hey, I can't remember it."

"Report to the commander, I am from the 72nd Division of the Central Army. I was injured and captured by the Japanese during the Battle of Xinkou." Wei Dayong said excitedly.

"No matter how many divisions of the Central Army are from now on, I will hang out with me in the future!" Lin Qiang said directly. Since he encountered it, there is no reason to let it go.

"Who among you has good kung fu and is accurate in shooting skills?"

More than a dozen Central Army prisoners looked at each other, but no one stood up.

"Grass, I really don't plant it! Get out of here!" There must be some kung fu here. Lin Qiang remembers that the prisoners of war who were with Wei Dayong had practiced with Yamamoto Ichiki's team, but now they have no seeds to stand up.

A dozen prisoners looked at each other and scattered.

Lin Qiang looked down on such a bad soldier, and even if they knelt down and begged him, they wouldn't want it.

Wei Dayong stood there, scratching his head hard, "Sir, what part are you from? The Jinsui Army or the Eighth Route Army?"

"None of them, I'm a bandit!"

"Ah, bandit?!" Wei Dayong was surprised and his fists subconsciously clenched.

"Boy, aren't convinced?" Qiao Erzi was much shorter than Wei Dayong and wanted to look up when speaking.

"I won't be a bandit!" Wei Dayong said fiercely.

"You don't have to say whether you do it or not. When have you ever seen a reasonable bandit?" Lin Qiang smiled and gave Qiao Er a wink. He wanted to see if it was Wei Dayong's Shaolin Kung Fu's power or Qiao Er's military fist awesome.

Qiao Er took action first, Wei Dayong retreated back, and the two fought together. Wei Dayong had long arms and long legs, Qiao Er was short and flexible. Wei Dayong slapped Qiao Er in the chest with a black sand palm, and Qiao Er kicked Wei Dayong in the head. The two fell to the ground at the same time, got up and wanted to hit him, but Lin Qiang shouted to stop him.

"Stop fighting, the Japanese are here, withdraw!"

"Jiao Er, stay and arrange mines with me!"

The Japanese drove three rounds to the prisoner-of-war camp. After jumping down, they saw that the dead Japanese lost their heads and screamed. In their concept, the great god Amaterasu would not accept it without a head, and it was particularly taboo to have incomplete corpses.

Lin Qiang knew this and deliberately used this trick to anger the Japanese.

"Baga!" The Japanese commander slashed the wall with a knife, and banged! The thunder buried on the wall exploded, and the scattered shrapnel killed a large number of Japanese soldiers.

Boom boom boom boom!

The panicked Japanese soldiers touched other thunders and landmines, and the entire prisoner-of-war camp was blown up.

"Sir, I've had it with you!"
Chapter completed!
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