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Chapter 826: The Devil's Behaviour

In the evening, the sky gradually darkened, and a trace of afterglow sprinkled on the land that was covered with blood.

After a short rest, Li Yunlong and others also recovered some physical strength.

Li Yunlong took the M16 and left the small warehouse with the rest of the people, and embarked on the journey again.

During this period, Long Weng tried to fire a few shots with the Japanese 38th cover, but the facts proved that the Japanese rifles were really not suitable for fighting in the jungle.

The reason is also very simple. The body of the 38-large cover gun is too long, the shooting speed is slow, it is not easy to aim, and it is easy to get damp.

This is a jungle. Apart from the open area, the combat distance is basically about 100 meters. Obviously, the M16 with continuous launches is more suitable than the 38th large cover.

"Lee, I think we should go to the airport in England first, I know the officers there, where you can get enough rest."

Jamie ran to Li Yunlong in small steps and persuaded him.

He was very unaware that Li Yunlong let the troops advance when it was about to dark, which was completely different from the marching habits of their ugly people.

Li Yunlong glanced at him lightly.

The battles of the ugly people are actually very strange. They don’t seem to have the spirit of daring to fight and kill.

When Chinese soldiers were out of ammunition and food, they thought of picking up cold weapons such as big swords and bayonets to fight the enemy to the end.

But even if the logistics of the Ugly Kingdom could not keep up, their reaction was that they could surrender.

To say they are soldiers, they are actually more like workers engaged in war.

Li Yunlong stopped: "Mr. Jamie, is there a possibility that there are no English people at the English airport you mentioned?"

"Why?" Jamie looked suspicious, and was interrupted by Long Weng who came over.

"Captain Li, look, our closest place is the airport in England, about 10 kilometers west of us."

"But according to my discovery when I came, the Japanese have already occupied it. Why don't we go over and touch it first?"

Long Weng pointed to the map and placed his finger on the airport marking point he mentioned.

Originally, when he came, he avoided the place and tried not to recruit these Japanese.

But Li Yunlong and his team's weapons, equipment and combat qualities gave him great confidence.

With such a unit, what can I do if I go and see it?

"Now, the Japanese planes basically take off from this airport. My plan is that as long as we take this airport, the Japanese fighter planes will not be able to take off tomorrow!"

"In this way, we can no longer pose a threat to our transport planes, and Zenda can continuously transport troops, and our chances will become greater and greater."

Li Yunlong frowned slightly.

This is indeed the truth, and it is very strategic to go to the airport now.

But the problem is that if the target chooses the airport, they will inevitably encounter many Japanese devils along the way.

Their team is now less than seventy people, and they are dragging two wounded soldiers, so the pressure is quite large.

After a moment of silence, Li Yunlong turned to look at the others.

I found that they all had a strong fighting spirit and an appraisal look in their eyes.

Li Yunlong gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then go!"

"Chuan Army, set out, target, the Japanese airport!"

Everyone responded, and then headed west into the dense and thick tropical jungle.

After the troops marched for about half an hour, Li Yunlong suddenly frowned and quickly clenched his fists and raised them.

Seeing this, the others quickly stopped moving forward, half-squatted down, raised their guns and looked around with caution.

Forget about the special forces, Li Yunlong felt relieved that he could have such a reaction.

"It seems that the previous training and these battles have made them grow a lot!"

Li Yunlong sighed in his heart, and then his eyes met Long Wen Zhang.

At this moment, Long Wen Zhang also showed the same expression as Li Yunlong.

But soon he frowned and immediately bent down and lay on the ground.

"There are ghosts!"

Li Yunlong nodded: "Not spicy, you take the two of you forward and investigate first. The rest are divided into two parts, and alternately cover the left and right to move forward."

"Yes!" Bula responded and ran forward quickly.

Others followed closely behind and marched forward vigilantly.

After about ten minutes of walking, Li Yunlong and his troops saw Bu La who was squatting behind the tree.

"Shh!"

"Captain, there is really Xiao Dongyangle in front of you, and we have people!"

Bula made a cleanup at Li Yunlong and pointed ahead and said.

Li Yunlong ignored him and ordered others to look for cover on the spot, while he looked forward twice.

There is no open land with sparse trees, and there are mountain walls on both sides.

There is a small path in the middle, where the bodies of more than a dozen Chinese soldiers are lying quietly.

Behind them was a simple fortification built by the Japanese with sandbags, with a 92-heavy machine gun and more than 30 Japanese guarding the middle of the road.

However, these Japanese devils obviously did not notice Li Yunlong and the others, standing outside the fortifications in groups of three or three to smoke and chat, extremely casual.

Beside them, a Chinese soldier had not yet picked up his legs and arms, and blood was flowing all over the ground, unable to stand up at all, and could only twist his body and moan in pain.

"Bang!"

A gunshot suddenly came, and the dull gunshots were very clear in the dark night.

The Chinese soldier lying on the ground was shot in the shoulder and blood was sprayed out.

"Damn it, I'll have some fun!"

The Chinese soldiers shouted heart-wrenchingly.

Obviously, the Japanese regarded him as a target and used him to practice guns and play with him.

"Yoxi! Sanzhijun, did you see that the gun is just like this, so you can try it too."

An older Japanese soldier said to his companion beside him with a cigarette in his mouth.

The other Japanese around him smiled on their faces and looked excitedly at the direction of the Chinese soldier.

Soon, the Japanese, known as Sanzhi, took the gun and aimed it.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot!

The Chinese soldiers closed their eyes in despair, but the pain did not come.

The Japanese bullets hit the ground beside him, and the splashed soil spilled on his face.

"Baga, this kid Sanzhi's marksmanship is really bad!"

A group of Japanese soldiers couldn't help laughing, their faces filled with joking.

The Chinese soldier on the ground gasped and opened his eyes. The double torture of physical and mentality had already caused her nerves to collapse.

"Are there any brothers in the woods still breathing?"

"Huhuhu!" Just by saying a few words, he could feel his physical strength passing rapidly.

"Are there any brothers who are breathing in the woods? OK, give me a shot, kill me quickly, and give me some fun."

"Brother will remember your kindness when he goes down. Kill me!"

His voice became weaker and weaker, and it was obvious that he had reached his limit.

When the soldiers of the Sichuan Army saw this scene, their eyes were red.

These little Japanese devils actually enjoy torture soldiers, which they would never allow.

"Captain, please give an order!" Meng An looked at Li Yunlong and said anxiously.

Li Yunlong silently raised his rifle and looked at the Japanese in front of him with cold eyes.

"Prepare it for me, no one of these Japanese devils left!"
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