Wang Yu didn't say nonsense, he just came up with a palm and hit Wei Dayong hard on the shoulder.

He also took Wei Dayong's punch.

Both of them stumbled and staggered backwards.

Wei Dayong knew that the martial arts he had always been proud of were not worth mentioning in front of Wang Yu, so he took the simplest, most direct and most violent moves.

Although Wang Yu had a different starting point from Wei Dayong, he also knew that if he wanted to tame the rebellious monk Wei, he had to fight head-on and fight until he was submissive, so he did not take any tricks in his moves and directly used the most primitive attack.

The two of them were about to part with each other, and in a blink of an eye they fought again.

The fists collided, and the dull sounds sounded in the yard, attracting many advisers from the League cadres and staff, gathered together, cheering and applauding from time to time.

Later, Wei Dayong became more and more frightened as he fought.

In previous fights, he admitted that Wang Yu's martial arts attainments were higher than him, but now, he found that even his physical fitness was not as good as Wang Yu.

Every time Wang Yu attacked him, his body trembled and his bones creaked.

On the other hand, his attack fell on Wang Yu, whose muscles trembled, and most of the force was removed.

If it arrives, Wei Dayong's full-strength attack can directly kill an adult, but Wang Yu can easily resolve it, which is amazing.

But only Wang Yu knew that his close skill had reached level 3 and had obtained the title of [Perfect]. Coupled with his abnormal physical fitness, he could naturally resolve Wei Dayong's attack.

After thirty moves, Wei Dayong finally couldn't hold on and was knocked down by Wang Yu.

Wang Yu rode on Wei Dayong, took off his cotton shoes, and kept whipping Wei Dayong's bald head with the soles of the shoe, and asked loudly while thrusting:

"Do you agree? Do you agree? Do you agree?"

Wei Dayong completely recognized the gap between his strength and Wang Yu. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed, but he didn't give in. He hugged his head with his arms and said fiercely: "I don't agree, I don't agree!"

"What are you doing?"

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang heard the movement and walked out of the house.

"Hey, why are you two fighting again?" Li Yunlong frowned, stared at Wei Dayong on the ground, and shouted: "I told you guys that you can't beat him, you just don't listen. Now, I'm going to be beaten again, right?"

"If you get beaten, you'll be beaten. It's so nice to beat him!" Wei Dayong stood up from the ground, patted the dirt on his butt, and murmured in a low voice.

"Hey~" Li Yunlong glared and pointed at Wei Dayong's nose and said, "You are so fucking bad!"

Zhao Gang frowned, glanced at Wang Yu and Wei Dayong, and said sternly: "Wang Yu, come to the house!"

After saying that, Zhao Gang turned around and entered the room.

Li Yunlong waved at the crowd watching and said, "It's all gone!"

After saying that, he followed Zhao Gang's footsteps.

Wang Yu took the Type 56 automatic rifle and command knife in Chen Lan's hand and limped into the house.

Inside the house, the Eight Immortals Table on the kang was lit with kerosene lamps. The light was dim. Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong sat face to face on one side of the Eight Immortals Table.

"I heard that your kid went to the New First Regiment and killed a major general of the Japanese army?" Li Yunlong asked, holding up the wine bowl and trying to cook sweet potatoes in a bite, but found that he had already seen the bottom.

Wang Yu grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, which were particularly conspicuous in the dim room.

"That's right, I gave the seized epaulette to Captain Ding and the others, and took back the command knife of the Japanese Major General!"

After saying that, Wang Yu took off the Japanese command knife on his waist and placed it on the table.

Seeing this, Li Yunlong picked up the command knife and pulled it away with a "clang" sound. The bright blade was still dazzling in the dim room, emitting a sharp and cold light.

"Good knife!"

Li Yunlong exclaimed, then looked at the two wooden boxes that Wang Yuti slipped in and asked, "What are you putting here?"

Wang Yu placed two wooden boxes on the table and said, "It should be ancient documents, things like Taoist hiding. I saw that the Japanese Major General brought them by his side, which must be of great value!"

Li Yunlong opened the box, looked through a few yellowed books inside, and said disdainfully: "If you clean up these useless things, I'm afraid I'll break them if I use them to wipe my butt!"

When Zhao Gang heard that it was an ancient Taoist sect and a cultural relic, he immediately pulled Li Yunlong's palm away, fearing that he would be destroyed by the latter, and retorted: "Captain Li, this is a treasure of our Chinese nation!"

After saying that, he carefully opened one of the books, looked at it, and exclaimed: "Good guy, this is the Taoist sect of the Yuan Dynasty, and it has a history of more than 700 years!"

"What, can this thing be eaten as a food?" Li Yunlong still disdained.

At this moment, when Zhao Gang heard Li Yunlong's disdainful words, he no longer wanted to talk to him. Talking to him was like playing the piano against a cow!

Wang Yu smiled and said to Li Yunlong seriously: "Captain, this thing can really be eaten as a food!"

"Don't look at these things being less valued in our country now, they are popular abroad. After the Japanese snatched them away, they sold them to others!"

"It's true, is it true that someone wants this thing?" Li Yunlong saw Wang Yu's serious appearance, and it didn't seem like he was lying, which was a bit puzzled.

Wang Yu nodded. In the 21st century, a page of the scriptures of the Yuan Dynasty, Daozang was auctioned for a high price of 80,000 yuan!

If you see clearly, it is a page of scriptures, not a book!

The Taoist treasures in these two boxes have eight books without ten books, and at least hundreds of pages, which is worth incalculable!

Wang Yu rubbed his chin and said, "I guess it's okay to replace one hundred light machine guns in these two boxes!"

"What?" Li Yunlong was stunned and continued: "Do you guys have any idea? Can you just exchange for a hundred light machine guns?"

Wang Yu responded: "That's right, the Japanese country is just a small place. Compared with our country, they are poor and careless. Years of war have made them unable to bear it, and they can only plunder resources from our country."

"This time I went to Xinyi Gang and encountered a group of Japanese devils who plundered Taoist temples on the way. Not only did they snatch all the cultural relics of the Taoist temple, but they even burned the Taoist temples, and the people nearby were also slaughtered!"

"Especially when attacking the Zhuangzikou stronghold, the Japanese army was filled with plundered ancient artifacts and artifacts!"

"Damn the Japanese!" Li Yunlong cursed.

Zhao Gang also sighed, frowned, and said, "It seems that we have to inform the local comrades to pay more attention to these things to avoid more stolen cultural relics and treasures!"

Li Yunlong also agreed with Zhao Gang's proposal, nodded, and then looked at Daozang on the table. The joy in his eyes could not be controlled, and he looked at Wang Yu with a fiery look, rubbing his hands and asked:
Chapter completed!