The world of "Bright Sword".

February 1940.

Jinzhong.

A bitter cold wind blew across the slightly desolate land, and the four fields were bleak.

On a mountain beam, there are dozens of young and strong men, who are busy working on the mountain beam.

Together, they lifted some huge stones onto the mountain beams and stuck them with sticks, ensuring that if they were moved, the boulders would roll down the hillside down the valley.

Behind them, three waist-deep trenches were dug, and a lot of cat ear holes were dug on the anticline of the trenches.

These people were wearing torn cotton jackets with patches stacked on top of them, and the cold wind blew, and everyone was shivering with cold, and their snot couldn't help but flow out, and someone muttered:

"Damn, it's too cold! Platoon commander, will the little devil really pass from here? We're not going to waste our efforts, are we? ”

This is a hairy boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, lean and lean, and malnourished at first sight.

He had just dug a trench, and it took a lot of effort on his part, and he was still panting at this moment.

"Bolt column, you still don't believe in the platoon commander? Think about the 38 big cover you are carrying, how did you get it? ”

Next to him, an older man with a military hat, no padded jacket, and only a thin gray military uniform replied.

When you see the armband on his military uniform, you know that they are eight ways!

As he spoke, he covered the stones with weeds, and at the same time couldn't help but touch the brand-new 38 big cover on his back.

The so-called 38 large cover is the Meiji 38-style rifle on the devil's side, and it is named because there is a dust cover on the bolt and the word "38 style" engraved on the receiver.

Although this gun is quite inferior to the famous guns of the same era, such as the Mosin Nagant rifle, the Springfield rifle, and the Lee Enfield rifle, it is a treasure among the treasures for the Eighth Route Army, which does not have its own stable gun production channels!

I don't change it for a mother-in-law!

When Zhu Zhu heard this, he immediately grinned, hehe:

"Squad leader, you're right. The platoon commander said that the devil would pass through here, then it would definitely be. Our platoon commander's ability, that's top-notch! ”

"Who's to say it isn't. At the beginning, the platoon commander and I were both injured in the leg and couldn't walk, so we were arranged by the regiment commander to go to Lijia Village to recuperate, and I thought I would never be able to fight the devil again!

Unexpectedly, in the past six months, our Lao Zhao has not only recovered from his injury, but also got such a brand-new 38 big cover. If you go back to the regiment, the regiment commander will be greedy. ”

The man in military uniform was triumphant, and his dark old face exuded pride from the bottom of his heart.

The platoon commander they are talking about is the highest military commander of this team, Yang Yuanshan, the platoon commander of the third company and three platoons of the first battalion of the new first regiment of the Eighth Route Army!

At this time, a cold voice came:

"Almost, everyone is in the cat's ear hole, don't come out, beware of the devil's fire reconnaissance. Zhao Tietou, you stay and watch, once the little devil passes by the valley below, you pull the rope and let these stones roll down, understand? ”

Hearing this, the squad leader in gray military uniform immediately stood up straight and saluted:

"Yes, platoon commander, promise to complete the mission!"

Seeing Zhao Tietou like this, the platoon commander hurriedly dodged and pounced, tore his arm off, and solemnly ordered:

"Looking for death? Zhao Tietou! You're also a veteran, don't you know the rules of not saluting on the battlefield? ”

Seeing him like this, Zhao Tietou was also a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but argue:

"Platoon commander, isn't the enemy still coming?"

"I can't do it if I don't come! You never know when the enemy will come! ”

Yang Yuanshan's face was covered with frost, so frightened that Zhao Tietou didn't dare to breathe.

Then he turned his head to look at the more than forty young men in front of him, and said:

"You are all recruits who have joined the army in the past six months, and you have not been on the battlefield much, and today you have all remembered for me: on the battlefield, you are not allowed to salute, you are not allowed to stand up straight, and you are not allowed to point your guns at your comrades! Do you understand? ”

"Understood!"

……

Hiding in the cat's ear hole, Yang Yuanshan remembered his experience in the past six months, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

Originally, he was just a veteran in peacetime, his parents died early, and he was single and unmarried.

One night, while walking in the park, I saw some elite elements wearing little devil uniforms and harassing female students.

He stood up to stop it, but was attacked by more than ten people on the other side with fruit knives who did not speak of martial arts, and finally his eyes were dark, and he crossed into the world of "Bright Sword" and became a wounded platoon leader of the Eighth Route Army who was wounded in the leg and recuperated at a villager's house.

When he absorbed the remnants of this body and understood the situation, he couldn't help but be ecstatic.

Before the crossing, he was a soldier for three years, and he could only sweat on the training ground, which is a pity.

Now that I have crossed over, I finally have the opportunity to kill the little devil on the battlefield with my own hands, so what else is there to say?

Just one word, kill!

Kill until the little devil doesn't dare to come again!

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Of course, he also knows that on the battlefield, there are people who want to die!

Even if you are a battle-hardened special forces king, as long as a stray bullet can easily take your life.

What's more, although he has undergone three years of training, he has never been on the battlefield, and the probability of casualties is even higher.

But once he traveled, did he want to watch the little devil wreak havoc on the land of the Heavenly Empire?

Is there still a bit of blood in being a soldier?

The soldiers of the Celestial Empire can't do such a thing!

And at this time, his golden finger also came, giving him full confidence-

The Eighth Route Army was short of food and clothing, guns, ammunition, and artillery, and he was a traverser, and if he came empty-handed, it would not be of great help to the war situation.

After all, he is not an invulnerable superman, and he can travel thousands of miles to Jinyang City to cut off Yoshio Shinozuka's dog head.

It's not a military genius either, who can rub big mushrooms by hand.

But now that there is Goldfinger, it's very different.

……

His golden finger is a [Killing Enemy Explosive Equipment System], as the name suggests, as long as you kill the enemy, you can burst weapons and equipment.

The weapons and equipment that burst out of the system are not only brand new, but also carry a certain amount of ammunition.

Moreover, as long as the weapons and equipment are not taken out, they can always be stored in the system warehouse and can be accessed at any time, eliminating the problem of transportation.

In the past six months, he has figured out the rules of this thing after various attempts.

As long as he kills the enemy in person or the soldiers under his command, he can burst the equipment.

Killing a Little Devil Soldier can explode a 38 large cover and bring 10 rounds of ammunition.

And killing a puppet army can only break out a Hanyang Made.

Obviously, the value of the little devil is much higher than that of the puppet army!

And if it is the commander or military cao of the little devil who kills, there is a probability that the crooked light machine gun and grenadier can be exploded, which depends on luck.

As for the higher ranks, he hasn't killed them yet, and he doesn't know what good things can be exploded.

……

It is precisely because of this system that Yang Yuanshan began to work in several nearby villages after recovering from his leg injury, recruiting young adults to join the army.

After that, he continued to dig traps, lay mines, attack at night, poison, and other shameless ways to crack down on the puppet army and little devils, and grew little by little.

With the "Kill Enemy Explosive Equipment System", he only needs to kill the enemy, and does not need to fight dangerous annihilation battles and white-knuckle battles to obtain equipment, which can reduce the difficulty of developing a team too many times.

That's why we can get stronger and stronger.

Today, he has nearly eight squads under his command, which is almost the size of a company.

And these eight squads, almost all of them have a 38 cover, as well as 10 crooked light machine guns and 5 grenadiers, which can be described as strong soldiers.

……

The cat was in the cat's ear hole, and Yang Yuanshan was pondering whether he should return to the construction after this battle and go to meet his regiment commander, the famous Li Yunlong, when he heard someone on the observation post shouting:

"Platoon commander, the enemy is coming! Two cars, four side three-wheeled! ”。

"Good! All ready, after the stone rolls down and smashes the little devil's car, the little devil will definitely climb the mountain to check the situation, when the time comes, I will shoot when I give the order, and I will aim and shoot, we are condescending, and the advantage is great.

The grenadier shoots all the shells, and the light machine gunner does not stop, if it can be solved with bullets, let's not fight with bayonets! ”

"Yes!"

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"Call me!"

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"Slap ......"

"Woohoo...... Whew......"

"Boom!"

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