In a dark basement, a bearded young man in his 20s is lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and his mouth is bursting with hissing sounds from time to time.

Through the screen of the mobile phone, you can see that it is an inferiorly made, and it is estimated that it is a game with 5 gross special effects.

"Damn, wait for Lao Tzu to recharge the money, pull up the Italian cannons, and bombard you little devils."

Saying that, the young man clicked on the entrance to recharge on the game page, only to see a line of big words suddenly jump on the page, I want to recharge money, happy Qitian.

The young man did not hesitate to order a gift package with the largest amount of 699, and a payment system called a certain treasure jumped out. This is followed by a devastating line of text, the payment has failed and your balance is insufficient.

The young man threw the phone heavily on the bed in anger, but then picked it up very carefully and looked at the scratches on it, and he was distressed to death.

And in a place that the young people didn't notice, the dilapidated electrical socket was already sparkling at this time. As the sparks became bigger and bigger, they were directly transmitted along the data cable to the young man who was holding the mobile phone, only to see a flash of white light, and the bed was empty, leaving only a mobile phone.

This story tells us that don't charge your phone when you play with it, because something will happen, and these are based on history.

In 1942, the commander-in-chief of the Japanese invasion of China, Okamura Ninji, carried out a brutal sweep of Jinzhong. Yoshio Shinozuka, commander of the First Army stationed in Jin, was ordered to formulate a highly targeted Battle Plan A, and the troops of the Eighth Route Army suffered heavy losses.

After several powerful breakthroughs, Li Yunlong, who suffered heavy losses, took his only company to a dilapidated village called Xinzhuang.

The houses in the village are basically made of mud mixed with straw, and due to the perennial war, the people here have also fled in seven or eight, plus the Japanese army This sweep, the only people also ran to hide in the distant mountains in advance.

Heavy snowfall for several days covered the dilapidated village with a white coat of silver.

"Lao Li, the place we are in now is called Xinzhuang, and it is only more than 20 miles away from the devil, we have to break out as soon as possible, as long as we run to the deep mountains in the distance, the devil will have no way to take us."

Zhao Gang, the political commissar of the independent regiment who was out of breath, said to Li Yunlong with a sad face.

"Lao Zhao, now is not the time to break through"?

Li Yunlong looked up at the sky, the sun was shining, and it was estimated that the time was only about eleven or twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Listening to Li Yunlong's analysis, Zhao Gang was still very convinced. After all, compared to Li Yunlong's long-term battlefield, he is just a newcomer who has just arrived in the front-line army for a year or two.

"But we only have a company of men and horses in our hands, can we resist until dark?"

Zhao Gang obviously said this with a sense of weakness, after all, the devil's combat power is not weak. Even if it is tough on the front, it will take several soldiers to be able to beat a Japanese soldier, especially now that he is sleepy and tired.

"If you can't keep it, you have to keep it, there is no other way."

Li Yunlong also knew that the current situation was not good for him, so he could only be regarded as a shot in the arm for Zhao Gang, but in fact, Li Yunlong was also beating a drum in his heart about whether he could hold Xinzhuang.

Zhao Gang could only nod when he heard this, and the two discussed it, and took their men to build defensive positions.

"Three squad leaders".

"To".

"You take a few people to stand guard at the entrance of the village, don't let the devils touch them quietly."

"Yes".

After a long period of raiding, this was relaxed, Li Yunlong's addiction to smoking suddenly became a crime, and he habitually took out his jacket pocket, and found that there was nothing in it, so he could only rub his hands silently.

"Commander, we found a man in the village, but he seems to have been frozen unconscious."

Li Yunlong, who was here, was checking the defensive position, arranging the deployment from time to time, when he suddenly heard someone calling out to him in the distance, and hurriedly turned his head around.

I saw three or four people under my hand, driving a person with his head tilted to the side. Several people came to Li Yunlong, and a small soldier straightened up and saluted.

"Commander, when we checked the enemy's situation, we found this man, but he should have fainted from the cold."

Li Yunlong crossed in front of the little soldier and flicked the person who had already fainted. Then he took two steps back and looked at Chen Feng, who only had one pants left on his body.

That's right, this person is the young man who was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone before.

"Is there anyone else but him? What's around you"?

After a few glances, I was surprised why the other party only had a pair of pants left. It's not like being robbed by robbers, and besides, there are no robbers who will only leave a pair of pants for each other. But many years of marching career made Li Yunlong still vigilant and asked carefully.

"No, he is alone, if it weren't for Zhang Degui's sharp eyes, we wouldn't have found this person lying in the straw pile at all."

"Wake him up".

Chen Feng, who was in a coma, felt that he had come to a dark space, all around him was dark, and his whole body had a sense of weightlessness, wandering around aimlessly in this dark space.

Suddenly, I felt that my body seemed to have some kind of coolness, and my head gradually sobered up. Gently opened his eyes, more than a dozen people were looking at him angrily, and he was suddenly startled by what he saw.

"Commander, wake up".

A young man who didn't have a few hairs on his head looked at Li Yunlong with a smile on his face, and casually threw away the white snow that had been caught in his hand.

Li Yunlong looked at the young man in front of him who was still a little confused, thought about it, and showed a smile on his face.

"I am Li Yunlong, the head of the Independent Regiment."

Chen Feng's head here was still dizzy at this time, and he suddenly heard a very familiar sentence, and blurted out directly without thinking.

"I like green onions in my nose".

With Chen Feng's words, more than 10 people around him were stunned. In the end, they all silently lowered their heads, and their bodies trembled constantly.

Li Yunlong's face was a little pale, and his eyes were a little unkind when he looked at Chen Feng. As for the smile on his face, it has long since disappeared.

Li Yunlong's anger suddenly caused the temperature around him, which was not high, to drop by three or four degrees again. As for the soldiers under Li Yunlong, when they saw that their regiment commander was angry, they straightened their faces one by one, and looked at Chen Feng with fierce eyes, wanting to express their position to the regiment commander.

Which of these soldiers under Li Yunlong was not fought to the death on the battlefield. Especially now, everyone is not out of danger, and the killing intent on their bodies still exists. As everyone's eyes widened one by one, Chen Feng felt as if he was in the midst of a fierce beast, and he might lose his life at any time.

The heart was also beating involuntarily, and the body felt like it had been hollowed out, and if it weren't for the two people next to him, he would have been paralyzed on the ground.

I swallowed my saliva several times, wanting to open my mouth to speak and explain myself, but I was afraid to speak.

"What's your name? Where does the age family live? Why is it here"?

For this guy who just woke up and put eye drops on himself, Li Yunlong didn't have any good tone, and asked directly coldly.

"Lao Li".

Suddenly, a gentle voice reached Chen Feng's ears, making Chen Feng, who was in the midst of the storm, seem to see a glimmer of light, and raised his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.