At this time, two more people ran over here, shouting not to shoot while running.

The leader was a thin white-faced scholar. He should also be a cadre of the Eighth Route Army when looking at the clothes, and the guards behind him should be.

"Hello comrade, which unit do you belong to? I am Zhao Gang, the new political commissar of the Independent Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army. This brother is Wei Dayong, the sergeant leader of the 72nd Division of the Central Army."

The white-faced scholar introduced himself, and his eyes swept across He Yuzhu, Li Yunlong and others, and joy appeared on his face. Obviously, he had some guesses about their identities.

He Yuzhu laughed,

"It's better to come early than to come quickly. Welcome to Political Commissar Zhao. This is Comrade Li Yunlong, the new leader of our Independent Group. I am He Yuzhu, the captain of the Wolf Warrior Team under the Independent Group. Welcome to your arrival. If you come, our Independent Group will be more confident."

This was not what He Yuzhu said, and it was suspected of being too domineering the main point. However, Li Yunlong's expression was wrong since Zhao Gang appeared. He turned around on Zhao Gang's thin and white face, and he felt a sense of aura in his heart.

"Well, the headquarters sent us a white-faced scholar who can't do anything and can only be fooled."

Li Yunlong was unhappy and put his hands in the sleeve of his other hand and did not speak.

"The two are Comrade Li Yunlong and Comrade He Yuzhu, which is such a coincidence."

Both parties took out their respective identity certificates and got right. After finding out that they were correct, they were both happy. It was a happy event to meet an organization on the way.

However, when Zhao Gang greeted Li Yunlong enthusiastically, he received a few lukewarm responses from Li Yunlong, which caused Zhao Gang to pour a basin of cold water on his head. He knew that the headquarters was right, and it was a very difficult task to work with the legendary leader Li Da.

He Yuzhu asked them why they were here.

In his memory, Monk Wei escaped from the training camp of Yamamoto's agent team. He met Zhao Gang on the road, and was impressed by Li Yunlong's record. He eventually abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and threw the country into our army's arms.

Now it seems that he has been affected by his butterfly wings, and he actually met himself and others on the road.

"I was caught by the Japanese after the defeat of Xinkou Battle. Until today, the Japanese used us prisoners of war to train. I killed an officer of the Japanese and escaped and met Political Commissar Zhao on the way."

Wei Dayong briefly introduced his experience and still felt scared when talking about the elite Japanese dressed in strange clothes.

These people seem to have no feelings, they are just a murderous machine, they are cruel to others and themselves, and they don’t take human lives seriously, which gives him a deep impression.

Unlike on TV, the second Japanese in the same class were chasing him on TV. When here, the Japanese in the same class were chasing him, and even with Zhao Gang's assistance, the three of them escaped in a panic.

Seeing He Yuzhu wearing Japanese military uniforms, he thought he was also leading the team to catch him, so Wei Dayong ambushed around the corner.

"By the way, sir, where did your clothes come from? They are exactly the same as those of the Japanese who we trained, and they are very harsh."

Wei Dayong looked at He Yuzhu's matte helmet, a tactical vest with steel plates, and a cowhide shoes. He was tall and handsome, and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

"I killed a few Japanese devils a few days ago and took them off."

He Yuzhu waved his hand, and the clouds were calm and the wind was light.

Monk Wei was shocked. He knew how difficult this unusual Japanese devil was.

One by one, they were very skilled in martial arts and trained by living people. Three obviously trained soldiers were killed by them as soon as they met.

As for the shooting skills, he was even more vicious. More than a hundred prisoners of war, but none of them escaped except him.

This combat power is simply incredible.

But how could such a Japanese devil be killed by the gentle and gentle commander in front of him and stripped of his clothes?

Seeing that Wei Dayong didn't believe it, the soldier who was temporarily escorted He Yuzhu was unhappy and raised the M3 American submachine gun in his hand.

"Did you see this gun? This is seized by Staff He from the Japanese. There are only two here, and there are four in our regiment.

To be honest, Staff He is a sharpshooter, and all these things were seized by him. If he killed them, he would be a Japanese man.”

"The eleven Japanese are all Japanese in this kind of clothes?"

Monk Wei took a breath and his eyes widened.

"I will also lie to you. Go and ask our brothers in the second camp. Everyone is watching this and can't make a false statement."

Another guard, Jiang Daya, opened his mouth in a muffled voice.

"The leader also captured two Japanese survivors and was in the regiment, teaching everyone Japanese every day. If you don't believe it, you can go and have a look."

"I want to go and have a look, but it's too late. I still want to find the large unit of the 72nd Division."

Monk Wei was a little moved.

He Yuzhu, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang looked at each other, Li Yunlong nodded, Zhao Gang understood, knowing that his new leader might have fallen in love with Monk Wei.

So he spoke:

"Monk, don't you want to fight against Japan and fight against the Japanese? You're not going to fight wherever you are. Why don't you come here? Let's team up independently.

I can't guarantee anything else, and we will never be vague in fighting the Japanese."

Zhao Gang can be said to be Wei Dayong's life-saving benefactor. His words are of great importance, so Wei Dayong couldn't refuse, so he simply told the truth.

"Sir, don't blame me for telling the truth. Your Eighth Route Army is so poor. I'd better go to the country to join the army.

Even if I want to vote, I have to vote for the new regiment commander Li Yunlong. He killed the Japanese devils in real life. If he defeated the Japanese devils head-on, it would be considered as helping me with revenge."

He Yuzhu and others looked at each other and all laughed loudly, making Wei Dayong laugh inexplicably.

Zhao Gang patted his shoulder and smiled:

"Monk, you're afraid you don't know that Comrade Li Yunlong has been transferred to our Independent Group as the leader.

The person in front of you is the leader Li Yunlong who led the team to defeat the Bantian United in Cangyunling, which is the hero you mentioned.

The next person is Comrade He Yuzhu, who was acting in charge of the group affairs while Captain Li was in a coma and led the big guy out of the surround of Bantian."

"What, this is Li Yunlong! And he is the acting leader who led the team to charge!"

Monk Wei looked at Li Yunlong and He Yuzhu, looked surprised and bowed.

Since the Battle of Xinkou was defeated and captured by the Sakata United, he heard that the Xinyi regiment defeated the Sakata United head-on, and there were two great heroes in his heart.

The first one is Li Yunlong, the leader of the new 1st regiment;

The second is He Yuzhu, the acting commander who led the soldiers to charge head-on after Commander Li Yunlong fell into a coma.

Now that the idol is ahead, how can he not worship him?

"Get up quickly, get up, with your joining, we will be independent..."

Li Yunlong smiled and wanted to help Monk Wei up. He saw the skills of Monk Wei rushing out to attack He Yuzhu just now, and was greedy in his heart. He had long wanted to recruit him into his own troops.

Now that Monk Wei is interested, he has no reason to give up, so he is very enthusiastic about accepting it.

But before he finished speaking, he was intercepted by He Yuzhu.

"Comrade Wei Dayong, welcome you to join our independent team Wolf Warrior Team. Our Wolf Warrior Team recruits you with high martial arts skills and loyalty.

You can see the Japanese elite troops, that is their special forces Yamamoto Special Forces.

Our wolf warriors are just fighting them."

He Yuzhu was happy. In the entire world of "Bright Sword", only Wei Dayong and Duan Peng who had the impression that he truly met the selection criteria for special forces were Wei Dayong and Duan Peng.

Wei Dayong was a martial arts master in Shaolin Temple. He was strong and had great martial arts skills. He had an advantage in physical fitness and fighting. If he could be admitted to the Wolf Warrior, he would definitely be a brave general. He was really a talent for Li Yunlong to be a guard.

"Special Forces? Wolf Warriors?

What is this?"

Monk Wei was confused. Although we couldn't understand, we felt so powerful.

"The Wolf Warrior Squad is a special forces squad. This is an elite brigade composed of elite soldiers selected from ordinary soldiers, specializing in raids and breaking down important military, political, economic and other goals of the enemy.

For example, collecting intelligence, disrupting the rear, destroying facilities, conducting surprise attacks, etc..”

"The Wolf Warrior Squad is full of masters, monks, if you enter the Wolf Warrior, don't be bullied and complain to me.

Let me be honest, we should not be bullied if the wolf warriors are not strong enough."

He Yuzhu used a trap to directly lure Wei Dayong into the Wolf Warrior Team to whether he would be bullied.

Sure enough, Wei Dayong was fooled, proudly thrust his chest, raised his chin and said:

"Sir, don't look down on others. I, Wei Dayong, was not a waste of time in Shaolin Temple. I have always been the only one who bullies others, and no one can bully me."

"Good boy, you're brave, then we'll take you one."

Successfully kidnapped a lost lamb into his own pocket. He Yuzhu, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang looked at each other and laughed.

Wei Dayong didn't know why they were laughing, so he touched his head and followed him with it.
Chapter completed!