EBE Chapter 38 Monk Wei's Difficult Journey
Chapter 38 Monk Wei's Difficult Journey
As soon as Qin Hai finished speaking, Li Yunlong's face darkened. "What are you talking about? You've grown up! You've become a battalion-level cadre in less than a month. I'm really impressed!"
Qin Hai saluted Li Yunlong and the others, then walked up to him and gave him a bear hug. "Captain Li, you're wrong. Without the equipment you gave me, I wouldn't have been able to make so much noise!"
Qin Hai was very grateful for this. Although he was using the uniforms from the clothing factory to make a deal, Li Yunlong's willingness to trade was already a great honor. Without the hundred guns supported by Li Yunlong, it would not have been so easy to win the first ambush.
"Don't talk about this, kid. I heard that you got a lot of good stuff from the Japanese transport team. What are these trucks carrying?" Li Yunlong interrupted Qin Hai carelessly, his eyes fixed on the trucks behind.
After all, the car cover was tightly covered and nothing could be seen from outside.
"Nothing else. I came here to thank Captain Li and the soldiers. I bought two big fat pigs from the village, as well as your favorite sweet potato stew. I prepared 400 kilograms of it this time, and I guarantee you will enjoy it!"
As expected, as soon as Qin Hai's words came out, Li Yunlong's eyes lit up immediately. After fighting for so many years, this was the thing that made him happiest.
Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him was so knowledgeable and even brought him sweet potato cake. This boy was so thoughtful that Li Yunlong, who always cared about his reputation, was refreshed.
"You kid, I really don't know what to say. You brought these things from far away. How do you know that I, Old Li, like this?"
Li Yunlong praised it repeatedly, and he couldn't wait to eat it just thinking about the taste of the sweet potato stew.
However, Qin Hai didn't take Li Yunlong's words seriously. If he really believed them, it would be troublesome. If he came empty-handed, Li Yunlong might hit him in the back.
After some greetings, Qin Hai, under the leadership of Li Yunlong, entered the station of the Yangcun Independent Regiment. As for the trucks of supplies, someone naturally took over. In addition to Wei Dayong, there was also a student propaganda team, who were invited by the Independent Regiment to rest elsewhere.
"Old Wei!"
At this time, Qin Hai called Wei Dayong over and introduced his identity in Weihe to Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang, the chief commissioner of the independent regiment, especially Zhao Gang.
"When he saved you last time, Zhao Gangzhengwei was there, and you haven't formally thanked him yet!"
Qin Hai introduced with a smile, and briefly introduced Zhao Gangzheng's identity.
Upon learning that Commissioner Zhao Gang had also participated in the rescue, Wei Dayong immediately saluted and said with gratitude: "Thank you for saving my life!"
Faced with this scene, as an intellectual, Committee Member Zhao Gangzheng could not take credit for it. After all, he was just passing by and it didn't count for much.
"Your name is Wei Dayong? How did he save you at that time?" Li Yunlong also became interested in this matter and asked a few questions quickly.
"Reporting to Captain Li, I had just escaped from the Japanese prisoner-of-war camp. I finally ran out of the city and fainted. When I woke up, I was already in the clothing factory of the logistics department." Monk Wei scratched his head, many things were blurry. In addition to the injury, he only remembered Qin Hai's voice before he fainted, and forgot everything else.
"Prisoner of war camp? Did you really escape from the Japanese prisoner of war camp?"
After hearing Wei Dayong's words, Li Yunlong spoke in surprise, with a hint of doubt in his tone.
Seeing this situation,
Wei Dayong was a little at a loss, so he had to look to Qin Hai for hope.
"It's okay, monk. Tell Captain Li how you escaped."
Qin Hai felt that there was no need to hide this matter. He knew Monk Wei's background very well and there was nothing to worry about.
"Reporting to Captain Li, I was originally a soldier of the 72nd Division. Before joining the army, I was a monk in the Shaolin Temple for ten years. Later, I was captured by the Japanese in a battle. When I escaped from the prisoner-of-war camp, I killed four Japanese soldiers by myself!"
Although Monk Wei spoke seriously,
Li Yunlong next to him was even more skeptical. This guy looked really big and mighty, but it was hard for him to kill four Japanese soldiers with his bare hands.
Who believes it?
"Is this really true?"
Li Yunlong finally couldn't help it. If this man hadn't said it so seriously, he would have thought he was bragging.
"How can it be fake? They are just four devils!"
Monk Wei muttered to himself, not understanding why Li Yunlong questioned him. With his ability, it would be enough to kill four devils with his bare hands.
Although he had heard of Li Yunlong's name,
But in Wei Dayong's opinion, his former battalion commander was no less capable, so he felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.
"Amazing, really amazing!"
The deputy head nodded, with both admiration and sudden enlightenment in his eyes.
A monk who had been in Shaolin Temple for ten years,
It is reasonable to have this ability. However, Qin Hai is really lucky to have picked up such a treasure.
"Old Wei, keep going. I want to listen too!"
Qin Hai, who had been silent, finally spoke. In fact, he only remembered a few words about Wei Dayong's past.
The general situation,
It has become blurred long ago.
"Okay Captain!"
With the captain's permission, Wei Dayong finally let go and started talking incessantly.
"I was in a prisoner-of-war camp at the time. Those Japanese were worse than pigs and dogs. They didn't treat us as human beings at all. At first, the people guarding us were just ordinary soldiers!
But one night, a different group of devils suddenly came. I saw that they were wearing very advanced equipment, and they all seemed to be martial artists.
I originally thought that these devils might be the elite of the Japanese army, but I didn't expect that after entering the POW camp, they would actually use us prisoners to practice their skills!
Speaking of this, Wei Dayong became a little excited, and the scene of that night emerged in his mind again.
"We were unarmed, but the Japs were armed. We were prisoners and had no intention of resisting. Besides, the Japs didn't even give us enough food and drink, so our bodies were already in bad shape.
But these devils are worse than beasts, taking advantage of our weakness and forcing us to fight them. Not only is it unfair, these devils are ruthless and hit us in the most fatal places!
At that time, there were a few good fighters in the prisoner-of-war camp who could fight the knife-wielding devils with bare hands. I could tell that those fighters were also martial artists.
But those devils were too despicable. They couldn't win one-on-one, so they attacked together with weapons. They were outnumbered. Think about the soldier who died. His death was so aggrieved!
Recalling the scene at that time,
Wei Dayong's heart was filled with sadness. He didn't know the soldier's name until his death.
And those devils,
It's simply insane and they don't treat them as human beings at all.
After listening to Wei Dayong's story, everyone present was silent. At this time, Zhao Gang seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked:
"What's the difference between those devils and ordinary devils?"
As he spoke, Kong Jie beside him also put down the pipe in his hand, as if he realized the problem.
"They are all different. Whether in terms of clothing or skills, they are much stronger than ordinary devils. Every move they make is a killer move, as if they have received special training!"
Wei Dayong recalled the situation at that time and expressed it in his own words.