Chapter 2, Li Yunlong?
At the point where the level was set, the puppet army had already raised their guns above their heads, and the golden watch on their wrists was shining. The Japanese soldiers with him were already lying in pools of blood.
The person who fired the shot was the man dressed as a peasant, who had lined up behind him before.
He was chasing a few people into the turret.
"Is it the Eight Roads?"
Yuan Chenming was a little suspicious, but then more soldiers wearing gray military uniforms and rushing up with rifles appeared on the road, allowing him to confirm this conjecture.
In times of chaos, there is revenge, and there is revenge!
He picked up the momentum of fighting with people on the street, picked up a stone from the ground, rushed behind the puppet army in three steps and two steps, and opened the scoop for him.
As soon as he handed the gun to the person in front of him, the puppet army who fell down in a daze, the thought that came to his mind: "Damn, it's all bad for Lao Tzu, didn't you say that you won't kill the gun in the eighth way?" ”
"Dog traitor, extort my money and kill you." Yuan Chenming's words were not so much to find a reason, but to say it to Balu, who was holding a gun in front of him and looked confused.
snatched the watch back, and took out a stack of colorful banknotes from the pocket of the puppet army, he accepted it when he saw it, smiled at the eight roads, and reminded: "Comrade, I will withdraw first, you continue." ”
Then run out through the level with the cat on your waist. Bullets don't have long eyes, no matter what, wait until the shot is over.
The battle continued, and the defenders in the turret noticed that something was wrong and immediately closed the gate of the courtyard. Through the preset firing holes, shoot at the eight directions that attack them.
And the Eighth Road also seemed to have expected this, and the two Eight Roads who rushed to the turret immediately turned back and jumped into the trenches on both sides of the road.
The rest of the eight roads in gray military uniforms also immediately turned back.
The Japanese puppet army in the turret fired a burst of guns indiscriminately, and they had no intention of chasing them out, as if they were afraid that the Eighth Route Army would play tricks.
They are afraid of the Eighth Road, but Yuan Chenming is not afraid of the Eighth Road, he followed the Eighth Route Army all the way, for fear that the Eighth Route would leave him behind.
It's just that the body that hasn't exercised all year round is a little unbearable, and when the Eighth Route Army stopped, he ran a thousand meters as if he had run a sports test, bending over and holding his legs and panting.
The man who had met him before, dressed as a peasant, and lined up behind him, came over and asked, "Hey, who are you, why are you following us?" ”
"Huhu, let me catch my breath first."
"Here, let's drink saliva."
The man handed him a kettle.
Yuan Chenming later remembered what the pot of water he handed over tasted like, it was called a sweet!
No matter how good the spring water is, it is not as good as this pot of water.
Because he was really thirsty.
After drinking the water, Yuan Chenming also made up a story for himself. The origin must not be able to tell the truth, his mouth can coax the girl to the hotel, naturally there are two brushes.
The wolf smoke was everywhere, the family was targeted by the Japanese army, the parents died, and the clan was scattered. He was just a student, wiped away his tears, and came to join his distant relatives.
But before the relatives could find it, the bag was stolen. The identification documents are also gone.
When he came here, he was blackmailed by the hateful traitor lackey, and even charged him with fornication...... Fortunately, there is no good voice in this era, otherwise this story would have to enter the top ten.
There is no way to confirm the previous words, but the next thing was seen by the three Eighth Route Army soldiers who pretended to be peasants lining up behind him.
As a result, everyone believed in his background and sympathized with him. After all, the young master of a big family fell into this situation all of a sudden, and the gap was quite big.
"Then what are you doing with us, shouldn't you go to your relatives?"
"Comrade of the Eighth Route Army, you have all seen that I can't move an inch without documents. It is said that the Eighth Route Army is a soldier of the people, can you think of a way for me, and forged documents are fine. Yuan Chenming wiped away his tears and said pitifully.
Thanks to his love of history, he also knows something about this era. The Eighth Route Army often went to the city to inquire about the news, and it was impossible for the Japanese to issue them certificates of good citizenship, indicating that it would not be too difficult to forge documents.
It is difficult to find the government, and in this era, it is difficult to find eight ways. The integrity of the Eighth Route Army was proven.
When I got the certificate of good citizenship, I entered the city, and when I got a watch, I exchanged it for some money and did primitive accumulation. With the knowledge in your head that is a century ahead, you can make a fortune by doing any business.
When the time comes, if you have money, you can also marry eight aunts, so why don't you bring the same thing for a week.
Before he could get a look, he was thinking about how to spend it when he got rich in the future, and the small abacus snapped.
The man discussed with the very tall Eight Roads and gave him a reply: "Comrade, you can go back to the station with us first, and the comrades of the local government will contact you about the matter of the good citizen certificate." Do you think it's okay? ”
"Of course, it's for the best."
Yuan Chenming's expression changed very quickly, and there was a smile on his face immediately. Thumbs up and praise the Eighth Route Army, worthy of being the children of our people, a lot of Balabala, the comrades of the Eighth Route Army who are carrying guns and hurrying away, are embarrassed to say.
After a close conversation and a conversation, he quickly figured out some information that was important to him.
This is Shanxi in 1939, and the nearest county seat is called Anding County, which is the county seat that has passed the checkpoint and walked along the highway for more than ten miles.
This team of more than 20 people originated from the three companies of the first battalion of the new regiment, and the tallest one was the company commander, named Lu Wenyuan.
And the one who had been talking to him before was the instructor of Lian Li, named Wang Desheng.
Of course, a main company can't just be just about 20 people, they are here to recruit troops from the villages in this area. After recruiting soldiers, I felt that there was enough time, so I came to the turret to try my luck.
The brick structure of the turret, the height of the two-story building, is set up with many shooting holes. There is also a big yard outside, and as soon as the door is closed, it is very tight.
Yuan Chenming also noticed at the time that this kind of bunker building could only be regarded as a defective product at best, and it could be leveled with a casual light cannon bombardment.
He wondered if the Eighth Route Army didn't have artillery, not even a light machine gun, how could it not hit the turret?
Just approached by the previous disguise, unexpected? The results are not already seen.
Wang Desheng answered his question with a smile: "Have you ever heard of a saying that beating children on a rainy day is also idle."
It is also a gain that can make the enemy frightened at all times and dare not come out to harm the common people.
Besides, why didn't you kill a devil and capture two rifles and dozens of bullets. What a reward! ”
The warriors who walked in front with captured enemy rifles on their backs, heard them speak, and turned back and smiled at him, as if to confirm the words of their instructors.
Yuan Chenming nodded thoughtfully, he felt that this was also the same truth. But he felt like he couldn't just nod his head.
After thinking about it, he said: "I understand, this is what the chairman and his old man said about guerrilla warfare,
When the enemy advances, I retreat, and when the enemy retreats, I advance, and if I can, I will fight, and if I can't, I will leave. Offense is the most active defense, and it is necessary to destroy the enemy as best possible under the condition of preserving oneself.
This small battle perfectly illustrates the essence of guerrilla warfare with actions. Company Commander Lu, Instructor Wang, the two of them are really talented! ”
He specially raised his voice, and the soldiers who were hurrying heard it, and the company commander Lu who was walking in the front also heard it.
Ordinary soldiers in the Eighth Route Army can read and write, can learn, and may not have learned what it is like to command a battle.
But that didn't stop them from thinking that the young student who had just come in made sense.
Company Commander Lu, who walked in the front, was almost a head taller than everyone except Yuan Chenming. The look at him with deep meaning when he turned back also made Yuan Chenming puzzled.
Saying good things about him, and returning this expression, when did he offend people?
Instructor Wang Desheng silently recited twice the 16-character principle of guerrilla warfare, and then said happily: "Don't you say that I haven't noticed it, and that's really the truth." Little comrade, you have studied our Eighth Route Army quite well! ”
"Of course, I also went to college and poured a belly of ink."
He silently added a crooked ink in his heart, and continued to pretend: "At my level, if I put it in Qianqing, then I am also a showman, and I can't take the exam to get a person and a half-official." ”
"Oh, that's pretty powerful, I'll call you Xiucai in the future, okay?"
Wang Desheng's embarrassing and polite question made Yuan Chenming realize that he had pretended to be too much and almost died of chatting.
Then he changed the topic again, and took out the Mao Xuan that he was pretending to read in front of his female classmates as material to talk about.
At this moment, he was extremely glad to have learned this book. Talking about the most famous discussion on protracted warfare during the Anti-Japanese War, it is easy to talk about the author of this book.
Instructor Wang seems to be a die-hard fan of this person, the more the two of them chat, the happier they become, the more they chat, the more they fall in love, and they are halfway through the journey, which is just like that brother.
After a few stops in the villages along the way, and picking up a group of recruits who had just been recruited today, they continued to the regimental headquarters.
Yuan Chenming only remembered to ask at this time: "Who is the leader of our new regiment?" ”
"Our leader, Li Yunlong."
"Bang", the brain is about to explode.
"Li Yunlong." Yuan Chenming was surprised.
This is not the protagonist in Bright Sword, how can it ...... Wow, why is it so messy!
Bright Sword is a TV series, and the characters in it are fictional. Instead of traveling back decades, he traveled to another time and space, the fictional world of the Bright Sword.
Traveled through a parallel space-time world? Wrong.
From the three-dimensional world of reality, he has traveled to the film and television dramas of the two-dimensional world.
Not right either.
From his current perception, it's a three-dimensional world. That is to say, he traveled from one three-dimensional world to another.
The more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, Yuan Chenming remembered the days when he was dominated by philosophy, and he had no choice but to break up with his favorite long-legged girlfriend.
The mental trauma she brought was something that her golden ratio body could never erase.
Wang Desheng looked at him and asked with concern: "What's wrong, is there something uncomfortable?" ”
"I haven't traveled so much, and I'm a little tired from walking." Yuan Chenming said casually, of course, this is also a fact, he really hasn't walked so many roads in a day, and he is a little tired.
"Then I'll hold you up." Wang Desheng is used to seeing this kind of thing, sometimes he is in a hurry, and there are always soldiers who can't bear it. Especially the wounded, someone has to carry them.
Feeling better, Yuan Chenming didn't stop thinking, but after thinking about it, he didn't come up with a result after all.
He decided to put this matter aside for now and talk about it when he saw Li Yunlong.
Faced with his request, Wang Desheng agreed without thinking about it. After all, the two of them chatted quite closely.