Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Section 246

Chapter 246

It is not easy to scan the ground from the sky to see the Eighth Route Army soldiers among the white, black and yellow hills in winter. What's more, Li Wei and others are just carrying snowy places. However, it is too easy to find planes in the air from the ground. When they find an enemy plane flying over, the soldiers who are placing platoons immediately use the surrounding terrain to disguise or hide.

The little ant crawled out of the giant's fingers easily.

"Squad Leader Li Wei! Are you really sure you want to do this?!" A veteran in the trial platoon followed Li Wei and said with some concern. He looked at the fire and figures in the Japanese barracks swaying fifty meters away.

Li Wei was desperate, so the little ant actually got around again, trying to get a chance to bite the giant.

"Oh, I'm playing wild food. I don't want to eat cold and hard bread. I need to pay more attention to maintenance in winter. If the Japanese transport captain doesn't make good use of it, how can they be worthy of this good season for winter tonic?" Li Wei didn't look back, and continued to observe the movements in the Japanese camp. For Li Wei, who has a long history of bad deeds, it's not a matter of stealing things in the camp anyway.

Compared with the Japanese army digging stoves and opening their stomachs to eat and drink, the brothers in the trial platoon were much more miserable. During the day, the villagers around had already run away. They had to ignite fires and make meals when the fires in the wild at night were much worse for the Japanese army. For the Japanese army, they could understand what it means with their toes. That was the best target for guns.

Whether the new soldiers were hiding in a safe leeward, silently gnawing dry food cakes. Li Wei smelled the fragrance of the Japanese food drifting from the wind. He grew up in modern social life. It was okay to eat dry food for a few days, but it would be no longer a good thing to eat every day. Li Wei thought of touching the Japanese camp and filling the stomach that was insufficient for a few days. Anyway, he was used to touching the camp, haha.

"It's too dangerous, so many Japanese soldiers!" The veteran estimated that there was at least a brigade of Japanese soldiers in this camp. If they were not careful, they wouldn't be able to get out if they got caught in...

"Or, stay here, I'll go in and have a walk first." Li Wei had already crawled over carefully, leaving behind a few veterans who were frightened and helpless to stay, and each bullet was loaded.

More than ten bonfires were lit in the Japanese barracks, perhaps because of their sharp weapons and numerous soldiers. In addition to the guard sentries on the periphery, the barracks were very lively. The air was filled with the fragrance of barbecue snatched from the people's homes. A few officers also grabbed wine bottles and poured them hard. The soldiers danced in groups of demons, gathered together and sang Japanese songs such as Jun Zhidao.

"Hey, it seems like a mixed Japanese army, which is suitable for fishing in the water." Li Wei murmured in his heart. From the chaotic scenes in the Japanese army camp in front of him, he initially determined that this Japanese army was a mixed army. If it were a regular army, it would probably be less disciplined than the Eighth Route Army.

Li Wei took advantage of the chaos in the Japanese military camp and flashed the sentry and entered the camp. His Japanese yellow tweed uniform looked just like other Japanese soldiers. As for the Eighth Route Army logo sewn on the clothes, I am afraid that these ordinary Japanese soldiers with low culture may not be able to recognize them, and the senior officers and traitors would not look at each of them carefully. Besides, even soldiers from the same brigade may not know all their comrades.

The fire and figures of the bonfire were swaying. Li Wei swayed in the camp with his Type 81 rifle in his back, took out the military lunch boxes he had received before, and ran to the Japanese stove to get food. He even competed with other Japanese soldiers for a chicken leg. Anyway, they were all robbing the Chinese people, so it would be better to not flow to outsiders' fields.

As long as you don't speak, it's easy for anyone to distinguish between Japanese and Chinese. What's more, Li Wei is talking nonsense like Yuxi, Baga, and Miss Hua, and is safe and sound like a wolf in sheep's clothing.

No Japanese in the camp would have thought that an enemy would be so swaggering in them.

After dinner, the atmosphere in the Japanese barracks became more and more lively. Many Japanese soldiers danced and shouted, dancing group Japanese ethnic dances. Li Wei, who had eaten and drunk enough, also leisurely stretched out his minions to start work.

Mixed among the Japanese soldiers, Li Wei turned sideways and let the Japanese soldiers who were staggering over from time to time. The fighting spear was inserted into the kidneys under the ribs of the Japanese soldiers, and quickly pulled them back with a light. The Japanese soldiers who had pierced their waists could not even make a sound. They were gently pushed to the side by Li Wei, as if they were asleep after being drunk. The thick cotton coat and the light and dark light blocked the blood. Li Wei continued to move forward as if nothing had happened, looking for the next target that was automatically delivered to the door.

"Hahaha! Good wine, China's Erguotou!" A Japanese officer shook his head and carried a glass wine bottle blocking Li Wei's way.

The Japanese officer turned his body sideways and shook his body to the right, but Li Wei still stood in front of him without any intention of avoiding him.

The Japanese officer shook to the left again, but found that he blocked his way and blocked his way with him, "Baga! You don't have eyes?" He shook his hand and slapped him in the face.

"Ah!~" Before his hand touched the other party, the severe pain on his wrist made the Japanese officer scream.

"You, you!" The Japanese officer endured the pain and saw clearly that there was a black thorn on his wrist, and the muscles on his face were twisted in pain.

Li Wei took out his ears and said blankly, "What are you talking about?" A wolf could not understand the bleating sound of sheep protests. He only knew English, but Japanese only had a few broken words.

The Japanese officer was stunned. What the other party said was not Japanese. He was surprised and said, "Chinese pig?" When he looked closely, he almost lost his soul. The other party's military uniform was actually the Eighth Route Army logo?!

An Eighth Route Army soldier was standing in front of him in a big way, and he smiled so badly that he stabbed a thorn-like weapon in his hands. Moreover, this was his own military camp. I'm afraid no one could accept this kind of scene. The Japanese officer even had the idea of ​​fainting.

"Eighth, Eighth Route!" Before the Japanese officer could shout, he was blown over by a powerful force and fell into the bonfire.

"Fuck?! You're a damn pig." Li Wei didn't understand it. He just understood this harsh words and did not impolite him. Li Wei Li Shang slapped him back and forth, causing the Japanese officer to scream, and his clothes were ignited by the bonfire, rolling around on the ground like a fireman, howling.

How could a small military officer with the power of the God Refining Art be able to withstand it?

The Japanese military camp was like a detonated gunpowder barrel, and the world was in chaos immediately.

The battle is so good! It's Li Wei's paradise! Li Wei happily began to harvest the lives of the enemy.

Li Wei’s best melee ability is to be able to show off in this era. If it were in modern warfare, it would be discovered by the enemy before it could be annihilated and directly glorious.

The riot caused by the Japanese officer before his death can almost be described as a bombing camp. Li Wei simply tore off his disguise and killed people without hesitation. The fighting sting blade was emitting a little silver light and flashed in the darkness. The fighting sting, which belonged to the outer weapon, was like a bloodthirsty magic weapon in Li Wei's hands. Every time he waved it, it took away the life of a Japanese soldier. The hot blood sprayed out of the air, dissipating into blood mist, making the camp that was extremely lively just now turned into a Shura killing field because of Li Wei alone.

The military coats of Japanese soldiers were shaking everywhere, and it was almost difficult to find the murderer. Li Wei quickly interspersed among the enemy group, causing casualties. The shocked and suspicious Japanese soldiers fell into deep fear. They didn't know who the murderer was, and who would be the next God of Death would be his turn. It seemed that everyone around them was very suspicious.

Several Japanese officers tried to join the officers who gathered soldiers, but collapsed on the ground without shouting a few times. Li Wei's hand was not just a fighting spike, but the stardust shuttle with implicit strength would instantly give the talkative enemy a brain.

Chairman Mao's guerrilla warfare policy was used to the extreme by Li Wei. He killed a Japanese soldier in the east and threw a grenade in the west. He dragged the machine guns in the south and swept it around. He began to set fire to the barracks in the north, which turned the Japanese camp upside down.

The new and veterans of the trial platoon outside the Japanese military camp were almost worried and watched Li Wei go to waste in the Japanese military camp. He watched Li Wei just threw Ruoda's military camp into unbreakable chaos little by little, and it became increasingly uncontrollable.

After all, it was a mixed force. The Japanese soldiers fell into an inexplicable hysteria and began to attack each other without any enemies. The real phenomenon of bombing the battalion inevitably occurred.

After killing nearly a hundred Japanese soldiers, Li Wei quietly took out the Japanese barracks before being discovered. If the fire was put down, the Japanese would probably not be able to calm down before dawn.

"The digestive exercise after meals is completed! Haha! Let's get meat for everyone!" Li Wei returned to the trial platoon station with bloody smell. He had not forgotten to carry half a pig back. During the days when he left the army to engage in guerrilla activities, he learned the bad habit of eating and taking food.

Seeing that Li Wei made the Japanese military camp frustrated, the recruits were eager to try. Several active recruits said, "Squad leader, why don't we go and kill each other?"

The veterans who were shocked by the crazy words of a few little ghosts who were not afraid of death beat the new recruits one by one, "What kind of material are you? Can you compare with Squad Leader Li? You go and die! Damn, you've got crazy after a few days of guns, right?"

No matter what, the thin camel is bigger than a horse, and the Eighth Route Army Trial Route, with only a few dozen people, ran to the Japanese devils brigade to join in the fun. Even if the devils couldn't find it, a few stray bullets were enough to let the devils drink a pot.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next