Chapter 1: Crossing with a flare gun

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Solemnly declare: This is a parallel universe world, please do not sit in the opposite seat.

In July 1937, the Japanese army opened fire on the Chinese troops stationed in the area of Lugou Bridge, and the Chinese army returned fire, and the all-out war of resistance against Japan began.

In late October of the same year, the Yeyuan Division, which had more than 20,000 Japanese troops, attacked the eastern part of northern Hebei in one fell swoop.

A few days later, a wing of about 2,000 men of the Japanese army approached Kangcheng County and engaged in a fierce battle with the Chinese defenders on a hill outside the county.

The battle lasted for two days and two nights, and because the terrain was easy to defend and difficult to attack, the Japanese infantry wing launched more than a dozen attacks in a row, all of which were held by the heroic Chinese defenders.

However, in the face of the heavy machine guns, light machine guns and mountain artillery of the Japanese army, the Chinese defenders were not enough to be brave, and the two days and two nights of holding out had already caused heavy losses to the Chinese defenders, and it would take at least two days for follow-up support troops to arrive.

In other words, Kangcheng County will hold on for at least two days, but Kangcheng County has tens of thousands of civilians, even if it is a barrier made of corpses, it is absolutely impossible to let the murderous Japanese army invade Kangcheng County.

At this critical juncture, the people of Kangcheng County spontaneously formed a militia regiment and carried the clay guns used for hunting to assist the Chinese defenders to go to the front line to fight together.

Da Da Da ...... Da Da Da ...... Thundered...... Rumble......

The heavy machine guns and light machine guns of the Japanese army seemed to have endless bullets, and there were endless shells in the mortars, bombarding the mountains in front of them, the sound was deafening, the thick smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and the corpses of the entire mountain were all over the field, as if they were dyed the color of blood.

Rumble...... A mortar shell landed accurately in the trench on the hill, and some militiamen at the nearby point were blown away in an instant, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Brother Ping, Brother Ping...... Wake up, wake up. ”

"Brother Ping......"

Several militiamen threw Xiang Heping out of the mound with their bare hands, and desperately shook Xiang Heping's body, screaming loudly.

Xiang Heping opened his eyes in a dazed manner, looked at the smoke of gunpowder in the sky, smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air, and then looked at the few gray-headed and shabby militiamen in front of him, with a confused face.

"I'm ...... Where is it? Xiang Heping's head instantly felt a vicious pain.

"Oops, the head of the regiment seems to have been blown up stupidly!"

"Well, I think it's a bit like that, so why don't you carry him back first."

Several militiamen were discussing with each other, that is, when they were about to carry Xiang Heping off the front line, Xiang Heping's head was suddenly stuffed with a large amount of information, which made Xiang Heping's eyes widen in complete shock.

He actually crossed the rebirth, and was reborn in 1937, when the Japanese army officially began to invade China, and his current identity is the head of the militia regiment spontaneously formed by the civilians of Kangcheng County, and he is assisting the garrison troops to resist the attack of the Japanese army.

Xiang Heping looked at the corpses all over him, listened to the fierce gunfire outside the trenches, and directly spat out the fragrance: "Fuck the grass, it's really a dog, I was supposed to take advantage of a little free time on the holiday to play two games of peace elite, but the mobile phone actually exploded, and then it was reborn, and it was crossed, and it was actually crossed in the most chaotic years of the Anti-Japanese War!" ”

Xiang Heping is willing not to have this opportunity to cross the opportunity of rebirth, even if he lives a life of overtime and exhausting dogs, it is better to be reborn in the era of the Anti-Japanese War!

But now that it's all here, then you can only accept your fate, no matter how you say to Heping, he is also a bloody seven-foot man, and everyone is responsible for protecting the family and defending the country!

With family hatred and national hatred, full of blood, even if he becomes a martyr who sacrifices bravely, he cannot be carried off the battlefield.

Maybe the dead corpse can trip the little devil's feet and delay the little devil's entry into the city for a few seconds!

"Damn, let Lao Tzu down, Lao Tzu can still fight!" Xiang Heping's body shook and stood up with a loud roar.

"Brother Ping, you weren't stupid?" A man in a small leather shoulder looked at Xiang Heping with great joy.

From Xiang Heping's memory, I know that this man's name is Chen Meng, and when he took the lead in forming the militia regiment, Chen Meng was the first to join, so Xiang Heping gave him the position of deputy head of the militia regiment.

"Damn, you're stupid!" Xiang Heping glanced at Chen Meng.

"Regiment leader, the little devil has launched another general attack, I'm afraid we really can't bear it this time!" At this time, a militiaman shouted hysterically.

Xiang Heping immediately lay down in the trench and looked down the mountain, and there were about a thousand little devils in yellow clothes wearing steel helmets, bayonets, rifles and light machine guns attacking the mountain in a dense manner.

This time, the little devil should have known that the militia on the hill was completely out of ammunition and food, so he launched a general attack with all his troops.

"How many more do we have now?" Xiang Heping asked loudly.

"Commander, we ...... There are less than a hundred people left, but the point is that we have no gunpowder left. One of the militiamen said with a frown.

A hundred against a thousand? It's time to show the blood of the Chinese people!

"Damn, let's just take the stone and fight with them!" Chen Meng also learned to grit his teeth and said in a scolding tone towards peace.

Xiang Heping glanced at Chen Meng, for the sake of such a bloody product, the mantra should be borrowed from him for the time being.

"Well, for the sake of tens of thousands of people in the county, fight with them!" Xiang Heping nodded, and at the same time subconsciously put his hand on his waist, just such a subconscious action, Xiang Heping felt that there was still a pistol on his waist.

A pistol is also a gun, and a shuttle bullet might kill a few little devils.

Xiang Heping immediately took out the pistol on his waist and was about to shoot at the little devil under the mountain, Xiang Heping suddenly felt wrong.

The pistol was actually red, and it was extremely familiar.

Xiang Heping couldn't even believe his eyes, isn't this Nima a flare gun in the peace elite?

Immediately afterwards, a piece of information inexplicably appeared in Xiang Heping's mind again.

Flare Gun: Shoot into the sky to summon super airdrop supplies, and you can exchange for one flare for every 1,000 devils killed or high-level devil generals killed!

Current number of flares: 1

"I'm a good girl, this is a flare gun at the beginning! Super airdrop supplies? If you give a few M249 machine guns in the peace elite, you still can't beat these little devils? ”

Time was pressing, Xiang Heping did not hesitate at all, and directly took a flare gun and fired a shot into the sky.

Poof...... A signal flare instantly burst into flames, like a wild dragon roaring for nine days, flying straight into the sky.

Airplanes...... The next second the flare went out, there was a loud humming of planes in the sky, and a large transport plane came from a distance.

"This ...... It's the little devil's bomber support coming! ”

"It's over, it's over, it's over......"

Some militias, including the regular army, watched the transport planes flying in the sky, almost in utter despair.

But when the transport plane flew overhead, it dropped a huge box and slowly landed under the pendant of three parachutes.

What will be in this super drop box?

AWM sniper rifle? AUG assault rifle or M249 machine gun?

The heart of the expectation of peace can't help but beat wildly, this is the airdrop box that decides the lives of himself and tens of thousands of people in Kangcheng County!

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