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Chapter 390: The Devil's Cry

"Send coal?"

The Japanese guards looked at Wang Shoucai with a suspicion, and the 38-large cover in his hand had been opened and aimed at them.

"The coal delivery guy? Which coal yard are you from?"

Wang Shoucai smiled flatteringly and said, "Taijun, which other coal yard can we be from? Of course, it is from Beimen coal yard!"

Wang Shoucai said as he reached into his pocket of his clothes.

"Don't move!" The Japanese were startled by this scene and shouted quickly: "Take your hands out of your pocket, hurry up!"

"Hey hey hey!" Wang Shoucai nodded repeatedly, slowly raised his hands, and at the same time, a pack of cigarettes was added to his hands.

"Taijun, cigarettes are given to you!"

The Japanese guards were stunned, looked at the cigarette in Wang Shoucai's hand and then turned to look at Li Yunlong beside him. Although he was confused, he didn't say much.

"Okay! Go in quickly, it's martial law now!"

Wang Shoucai smiled, then stepped on the accelerator again and headed towards the new city.

A few minutes later, the truck arrived at the gate of the military station, and the huge roar suddenly attracted the guards at the gate of the Japanese military station.

"Who? Get out of the car!" The Japanese guard walked carefully to the truck with a gun.

Seeing this, Li Yunlong winked at Wang Shoucai. Wang Shoucai understood and immediately got out of the car with a smile and said, "Taijun, I am from the Imperial Army. The car had an accident and was accidentally driven here!"

This Japanese devil Wang Shoucai had a relationship with him, so when he saw Wang Shoucai getting out of the car, he didn't ask much, but just looked at Li Yunlong beside him.

"You, what's the work, I haven't seen you before!"

Li Yunlong pretended not to know, turned around and looked at Zhou Weiguo behind him and winked.

"You, what are you doing in the back?"

Li Yunlong smiled and stretched out two fingers from the Japanese guard: "I am a worker from the Eighth Route Army!"

"Eighth Route Army!" The Japanese guard was shocked and was about to shoot, but he heard a sound of breaking wind, and then Liu San's flying knife penetrated straight into his chest.

At the same time, Li Yunlong was quick-eyed and quickly covered his mouth, not allowing him to make any sound.

Wang Shoucai, who was standing beside him, was frightened: "Captain Li, I... can leave!"

Li Yunlong snorted coldly: "It's not that fast. When I came in just now, I saw that there were such a big house over there. What was it for?"

Wang Shoucai was stunned: "Captain Li, there is no Japanese repair shop, responsible for repairing trucks and tanks."

"Captain Li, I have said everything I should say, and I have done everything I should do. You can let me go with mercy!"

Li Yunlong glanced at him and said coldly: "This Japanese devil is left to you to deal with!"

After saying that, Li Yunlong turned around and looked at Zhou Weiguo and the others: "Go, hurry up and go to the Japanese repair shop, we can go in openly now!"

Although everyone didn't understand what Li Yunlong meant, they still ran towards the repair shop as he told him.

When he arrived at the door of the repair shop, Li Yunlong carefully looked at his head and then made a gesture to Zhou Weiguo.

Zhou Weiguo agreed and immediately took the monk to sneak into the workshop of the repair shop and killed the two Japanese soldiers who were dozing off.

The monk glanced at the tank beside him and looked at Li Yunlong in surprise: "Captain, you don't want to drive the Japanese tank, are you?"

Zhou Weiguo, who was standing beside him, also frowned, pointed to the tank's tracks and said, "Captain, the tank tracks have been removed. Even if you really want to open them, you will probably have to draw a lot of time to connect the tracks. We don't have enough time!"

After observing around, Li Yunlong said, "This room is where the Japanese repaired tanks. There must be tanks built by the Japanese next to them. Go and have a look!"

After saying that, Li Yunlong led the members of the special forces to quickly rush to the second repair workshop.

There was no one in this repair workshop, and the two tanks parked were obviously a circle larger than the tank just now.

Li Yunlong smiled and said, "Just get the tank, it's enough for the Japanese to drink a pot!"

"Xiao Zhou, monk, go!"

After saying that, Li Yunlong took the lead in getting on the tank, followed by Zhou Weiguo and Monk.

Soon, the tank landlord sent out billowing black smoke at the smoke exhaust outlet.

The roar of the tank was extremely harsh in the quiet dark night, and soon woke up all the Japanese soldiers standing there.

"Baga! Who is driving a tank in the middle of the night? Don't you know we are resting?"

The Japanese squadron leader cursed and quickly walked to the tank: "Down! Who is inside, who allows you to drive the tank!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his face changed suddenly.

Amid his shouts, the tank Li Yunlong drove not only did not stop, but instead accelerated.

"Save...help!"

The Japanese squadron leader widened his eyes and looked at the tank in horror. Before he could escape, the tank pressed over him.

Suddenly, the body of the Japanese squadron leader burst out like a squeezed balloon.

Under the crushing of the tank, the sound of broken bones came into the ears of the Japanese who came out to watch the fun, and the smell of blood instantly spread.

Amid all the Japanese's shocked eyes, other members of the special forces quickly rushed out from behind the tank and shot at the Japanese.

Many Japanese were beaten into sieve before they could react.

Some lucky Japanese rushed into the army station and shouted: "The Chinese people are Chinese people, hurry up, prepare for battle!"

Suddenly, the entire army station was in chaos, and all the Japanese didn't even come to wear clothes. They picked up their weapons and rushed out of the army station.

However, as soon as they rushed out of the army station, everyone regretted it. At this time, Li Yunlong's tank barrel had already aimed at them.

"boom!"

As the barrel twitched, a shell quickly flew out and shot straight into the Japanese crowd.

An explosion came, and the adobe house where the Japanese lived fell down, and many Japanese who had not had time to escape were directly crushed to death.

The dust from the fall of the adobe house had not yet dissipated, followed by another shell, and there were more than a dozen grenades.

Explosions came one after another, and in just ten minutes, the place where the Japanese lived was conveniently ruined.

The huge explosion quickly attracted everyone in the Japanese Guards' Guards Squadron.

However, facing a large number of Japanese squadrons, the members of the special forces were not panicked.

Li Yunlong and Zhou Weiguo's drivers rushed around the tank, while Xu Hu and monks controlled the front heavy machine gun to shoot violently.

The remaining special forces members used tanks as cover to shoot at the Japanese who were rushing over.

The Japanese who arrived had not had time to figure out the current situation, most of the casualties were killed or injured, and the remaining defeated soldiers were also killed or injured under the crossfire of the special forces.

Until the sky turned slightly white, there was no living mouth in the entire Japanese soldiers station.

Everyone took a deep breath, and before they could sigh, a sharp alarm came a few kilometers away.

Li Yunlong quickly climbed out of the cabin door: "Damn it, it still alarmed the airport!"

"Wang Xikui, Wang Gensheng, Shui Sheng, Dali, you can go to the Japanese repair factory quickly and install the remaining tank tracks. We can only break through now!"
Chapter completed!
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