At this moment, it was more than two hours before it was dark, and everything in the northwest of Shanxi, which was already cold and frozen.

But Li Yunlong's nose moved and smelled an unusual smell.

It was a fireworks, and the smell of roasted food was mixed in.

Li Yunlong was instantly aroused of hunger. He was already hungry and his stomach was so hungry that he was so hungry that he was rumbling.

Next to Li Yunlong, the platoon leader of the 772nd regiment heard the movement and came forward instantly, shook out a handful of fried millet from the rice bag, handed it to Li Yunlong, and said:

"Captain Li, let's have a mouthful!"

But Li Yunlong didn't care about eating at this moment, suddenly pulled out the shell gun, opened the hammer, and whispered:

"If there is a situation, prepare for the fight!"

The platoon leader of the 772nd Regiment was stunned when he heard this, and then threw the millet in his hand into his mouth and muttered at the soldiers resting behind him.

"Hurry up, get ready for the battle!"

Li Yunlong's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, like a hungry old wolf, staring straight at Shangfengkou.

The fireworks became more and more intense, and the smell of roasted food was mixed with.

Since it was already dark, the people's homes had already rested, so it was impossible to make a fire to cook, not to mention that ordinary people would not use roasting.

So Li Yunlong concluded that the source of this smell of fireworks was either a bandit or a Japanese devil!

At this moment, Li Yunlong couldn't find a reason to vent, and felt a sense of grief and anger in his heart, and immediately followed the upper air vent that was floating in the fireworks.

"Hey, Captain Li, what are you going to do!"

The platoon leader of the 772nd Regiment was immediately anxious. Their mission was to escort Li Yunlong back to the independent regiment, but he didn't want to cause trouble.

But Li Yunlong is famous for being stubborn. Not to mention that he is a small platoon leader, even if Cheng Xiaozi comes, it will not work!

The platoon leader could only sigh and direct the soldiers to hurry up and protect Li Yunlong's safety.

After exploring more than a mile and land, Li Yunlong finally saw a light.

It was a dilapidated courtyard.

The walls of the courtyard collapsed a lot, and there was a private house inside.

The roofs of the houses had already collapsed, leaving only broken walls, and a bunch of small fires were lit inside. If it weren't for getting close, it would be hard to find that there were people here.

The intermittent whispers were blown by the wind. Although Li Yunlong could not tell what the other party said, he could clearly hear that this was Chinese. It was conclusive that the other party was not a Japanese devil!

But in the middle of the night, there is no village in front of you or shop behind you, and only bandits can stay here!

Li Yunlong immediately waved to the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment, made a surround gesture, and then took the lead in touching it.

The soldiers of the 772nd Regiment were both excited and scared, and were very conflicted.

What was so excited was that a regiment leader actually took them to charge, which was something that could not be seen in the 772nd regiment, and his heart was a little excited.

When they were afraid, they started fighting for a while. If Li Yunlong was beaten to death, it would be a big deal. The platoon leader would probably be punished for dereliction of duty and would not be shot!

But they also knew that Li Yunlong was famous and could not pull back the ten cows' heads that they had determined, so they could only follow him closely and protect him.

As they were getting closer, to Li Yunlong's surprise, this group of people were extremely vigilant, and there was not even a single person standing guard. They touched them in front of them, and the group did not notice them.

However, this group of people were also afraid that they would be discovered. The fire was not very strong, with almost no flames, just enough to keep warm.

This led to dim light, and Li Yunlong could only vaguely see a few figures.

Li Yunlong made a rushing gesture at the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment, and then rushed out first, surrounding the group tightly.

"Raise your hands and keep your gun from killing you!"

Li Yunlong shouted loudly, held the mullet gun and jumped into the courtyard wall, and then fired a shot into the sky.

With a huh, a 30-strong platoon of 772nd Regiment held guns and aimed at the few people next to the fire.

Because those people had collapsed half of the walls of the house, and the light of the fire was very low, the figures inside were not very real.

To everyone's surprise, the group of people was unmoved, as if they had not heard Li Yunlong's shouts and gunshots. They sat next to the fire, doing whatever they should do.

"Damn it, if you don't come out, don't blame me for not having eyes!" Li Yunlong was also angry.

Suddenly, a round head poked out from half of the wall.

Li Yunlong stared at this round head, feeling familiar, but couldn't see clearly.

"Captain, come here, come here, and you also bring a gun!"

Listening to the familiar voice, Li Yunlong was stunned, and his eyes became a little hot. He walked forward in two steps in three steps, took off his shoes and looked at the sole of the shoe!

Bang!

The round head shrank, the sole of the shoe hit half of the wall, and dust flew.

"Damn, I think you're dead!"

That’s right, this round head is Zhang Dabiao!

Li Yunlong looked at him again and saw Wang Yu leaning half lying against the wall, crossing his legs, holding half a roasted hot white flour bun in his hand, staring at him, eating slowly.

"Damn, you are not serious, I'm worried in the middle of the night!"

Li Yunlong cursed, and threw the cotton shoes in his hand at Wang Yu and tilted his head, avoided the flying cotton shoes, and smiled.

Li Yunlong walked into the ruined house and looked at Wang Yu, Zhang Dabiao, Wang Xikui, Wang Chengzhu and two other soldiers, and laughed so much that he was so angry.

They were all covered in dust and looked a little embarrassed, but they were all lively and obviously nothing happened.

Li Yunlong kicked Wang Chengzhu and scolded:

"Go and get my shoes back!"

As he said that, he snatched the white flour bun in Wang Yu's hand again, chewed it hard, gritted his teeth and cursed again.

"I thought you were all dead!"

Wang Yu laughed and said, "I can't defeat us if I just a few Japanese devils!"

Looking at Wang Yu's graceful appearance, Li Yunlong wanted to give this product two big bags, but finally he held back and continued to ask:

"How did you get out?"

Zhang Dabiao answered first:

"After the Japanese bombing, the sky was already blurry, so we took the opportunity to rush out!"

Li Yunlong nodded. He knew that the sword-brightening team was strong and it was not impossible to rush out. I think it would be a life-threatening death.

"Apart from us, everyone else..." The bandage on Wang Xikui's legs had been stained red again by blood, and his voice was a little low at this moment.

Li Yunlong sighed and said, "You have blocked the Japanese and ensured the safety of the 772nd Regiment and the brigade commander, and it is a miracle that so many people can run out!"

The platoon of escorting Li Yunlong was stunned. He could not have imagined that he would meet Li Yunlong's subordinates here. The platoon leader immediately said:
Chapter completed!