Looking at the four most common Hanyang-made rifles of this era, He Zhengdao picked one of them with better quality and carried it in his hand, and the other three were carried on his shoulder.

I pressed five of the more than 20 round-headed bullets I had collected in the magazine, and tried to aim at the reference object in front of me, feeling that this gun was really not used to using it.

From understanding his identity to knowing the era he was in, He Zhengdao quickly broke free from being lost after experiencing a short period of discomfort. Although in the 21st century, he has relatives and comrades-in-arms who are worth nostalgia for, and even a few confidants.

But after wearing all the clothes, what's the point of thinking about those who can't be seen in this life? Throwing away the illusion of wearing it back unrealistically, He Zhengdao began to think more about the path he was going to take next.

Since God gave him a chance to cross, a chance to really use the military talent he had learned in his previous life, and a chance to kill disgusting little devils at will without caring about the impact at all.

With so many opportunities, what is he not satisfied with?

The battle of the Xiangjiang River is coming to an end tomorrow, and he is two hundred miles away, and no matter how much he has the heart, he will not be able to return to the sky. Thinking of the tens of thousands of soldiers killed and wounded on the battlefield of Xiangjiang at this moment, as well as the heroic soldiers who were scattered and did not know life and death, he was also panicked.

After some comprehensive consideration, He Zhengdao decided to try to gather some of the scattered Red Army soldiers as much as possible and organize them to catch up with the large army. Don't let these heroes who have dedicated themselves to the country have the tragedy of bloodshed and tears.

The Red Army soldiers who grew up during this period can be described as time-tested veterans, as long as they can survive. After arriving in Yan'an, the holy land of the revolution, they will all become the most unbreakable cornerstone of this army. He Zhengdao did not dare to say that he could save every scattered Red Army soldier, but he would lead as many people as possible to catch up with the large army.

Understand that this long march, which is known as the world's military miracle, has just begun, and there are countless difficulties ahead of it with an uncertain future, waiting for this people's army that has endured hardships.

He Zhengdao hopes that with the help of his understanding of the historical process, he will avoid some major casualties in history as much as possible. If he can't be a vanguard, then He Zhengdao hopes that he can become an iron guard. Do your best to share some of the pressure of the chasing soldiers behind the main force that is constantly hurrying.

This task is difficult, but it also acts as a danger, and if you are not careful, you may be surrounded by heavy troops. Even if He Zhengdao thinks that his martial arts are strong, in this kind of situation where guns and cannons are firing in unison, and even the enemy has planes to help him fight from time to time. is really surrounded by the other party, and his fate is probably not much better.

It's just that He Zhengdao, who is full of adventure and likes exciting challenges, likes to play in a heartbeat. The more dangerous and difficult the task, the happier and more excited he became. What's more, He Zhengdao was clear about his advantages, and he knew every step the Red Army took in the next Long March, so he naturally knew every step of the pursuing soldiers.

As long as he doesn't deviate too much from the trajectory of history, it shouldn't be too difficult to lead a group of people to catch up with the big army alive. Even if these pursuers are really surrounded and intercepted, He Zhengdao also believes that if the other party wants to annihilate him, he must be mentally prepared to pay a heavy price.

After deciding the next path, the first thing He Zhengdao wanted to do was to rescue the five Red Army soldiers who were being held in custody by a platoon of Gui Jun in the village in front of him.

There is a way of 'one hero and three gangs', He Zhengdao thinks he is a good man, but without three or five helpers, it is naturally difficult to do something big.

The Red Army in the world is a family!

At this time, the Red Army was different from the many factional warlords who were rampant in the country, and they were all wary of each other in private, for fear of being annexed by the other side or occupying their own territory. As long as He Zhengdao can rescue these scattered and captured Red Army, I believe that it will not be too difficult to unite and lead them.

Even if he can't remember who he really is, with the red paper and the military uniform that proves his identity, I believe that he can still gain the trust of those scattered Red Army soldiers who belong to the Red Army. Being able to save one is the state of mind of He Zhengdao at the moment.

Perhaps because of the stationing of these search teams of the Gui Army, the village, which originally seemed to have been settled by many villagers, was extremely quiet at the moment. Looking at the two sentries standing crookedly at the entrance of the village and yawning, He Zhengdao felt that the quality of these soldiers was really bad.

Thinking of the prisoner's confession, the search team of the Gui Army who entered this village, except for the four soldiers who took the initiative to apply to go up the mountain. In this village, there are also 20 Guijun soldiers who lead the platoon commander. Except for the two sentry posts at the gate, it means that there are eighteen Gui soldiers and one officer leading the team hidden in this village.

He Zhengdao, who had not yet found out where the Red Army prisoners were being held, quietly slipped into the alley of the village while the two sentries were gathering together to share a cigarette. Begin to walk along the alleyway, listening carefully to the surrounding houses and alleys.

Just when He Zhengdao was about to turn around and enter another alley, he who was scouting and soon found that from the straight alley that was turning, four soldiers were staggering, carrying chickens and ducks raised by the villagers. Look at the happy faces of those soldiers, as if they were proud of the spoils of war in their hands!

Knowing that in this case, he can't afford to have any woman's kindness, at least during this period, these soldiers wearing the uniforms of the Gui Army in front of him have a life-and-death hostile relationship with the Red Army. If these people are not dealt with, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to safely rescue the captured Red Army soldiers.

What's more, these guys, who wear military uniforms but are more hateful than bandits, are not worthy of being called soldiers at all. Using soldiers to describe what they are doing now, He Zhengdao feels that it is an insult to him as a republican ** person.

Removing the rifle from his shoulder and carefully pressing it against the wall, He Zhengdao buckled two more throwing knives in his hand. Through the previous battle in the courtyard on the mountain, He Zhengdao knew very well that this set of twelve flying knives should be handmade by a skilled blacksmith.

The steel used in the lancet knife is definitely not a common steel of this period, and other unknown raw materials should be added. Its softness and sharpness made He Zhengdao, who was accustomed to seeing all kinds of cutting-edge military knives in later generations, be delighted. With this set of well-made and sharp throwing knives, his melee lethality can be completely upgraded to a new level.

Thinking that this flying knife belonged to the owner of this body before his death, then He Zhengdao would not bury the power of these flying knives, and would definitely make him drink the blood of the enemy. Strive to give full play to the role of this set of flying knives. And on this occasion today, it is the moment when the flying knife drinks the blood of the enemy!

He Zhengdao, who was standing on the rocks in the corner of the alleyway, listened to the footsteps of these soldiers who were completely unaware of the imminent arrival of death. Just when he saw the first soldier turn around and walk into the alley where He Zhengdao was hiding, He Zhengdao, who was standing on the rocks, moved.

He Zhengdao, who was like a tiger descending from the mountain, holding a flying knife on the left and right, jumped into the ranks of the four Gui soldiers who were almost walking together, and began to harvest the lives of these completely stunned soldiers under the gaze of these stunned soldiers.

Looking at He Zhengdao, who suddenly appeared in the team, the four Gui soldiers felt that their eyes were in chaos, and they didn't wait for them to shout that someone was sneaking up. I felt that something had cut the throat, and then they felt a little out of breath and couldn't speak.

Until blood gushed out of their throats, the four Gui soldiers who were unwilling to die like this could only stare at He Zhengdao for the last time with frightened eyes, and fell to the ground and stopped breathing.

Looking at the four soldiers who had died, the chickens and ducks that had been caught in their hands just now also scattered with a bang, and they seemed to be panicked and quickly fled in the alleyway. What is surprising is that these chickens and ducks did not scream when they ran. It seems that he was also frightened by the bloody killing just now!

He Zhengdao ignored the chickens and ducks who were scattering and fleeing, and when he carefully inspected an uninhabited house next to an alleyway. Quickly searched the soldiers' belongings, gathered up the guns and ammunition and put them here. and hid the bodies of the four people in the kitchen of the house.

Considering that it was inconvenient to bring so many guns, He Zhengdao only kept the rifle with the bullets, and the rest of the guns were put together with the corpses, and dozens of bullets were also loaded and distributed on his body for later use. Turning over the wall, he continued to search for the rest of the Gui army search team, and waited for an opportunity to rescue the captured Red Army soldiers.

It wasn't until in the same way that He Zhengdao hid in the middle of the village and went around in a circle, and he shot eight Gui soldiers with throwing knives. Finally, in a quaint brick and stone courtyard in the village, I saw five Red Army soldiers tied to a wooden stake.

What made He Zhengdao angry was that in addition to the two soldiers who were stationed at the head of the village, the remaining six soldiers and the platoon commander who led the team. All of them were gathered in the courtyard for the pleasure of the captured Red Army soldiers with whipping and verbal insults.

This kind of cruel method without humanity at all made He Zhengdao, who is now also a Red Army, silently give these people a killing order in his heart. You're dead!