" Who's there?!"
Gao Fei had never expected that someone would appear at this time. He was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed two M3 submachine guns that were covered in flesh and blood and pointed them at the two people who had suddenly appeared not far away from him. As for the flesh and blood on them, Gao Fei could not be bothered to wipe them off. Right now, his life was more important.
(The M3 submachine gun used by the Japanese special forces in the show was actually only produced in 1942, but it was two years ahead of time in the TV.)）
On a small hill less than 100 meters away from Gao Fei, two people in gray military uniforms stared at him, holding the famous Mauser pistol in their hands.
One of them was about fifty years old, and his eyes were shining brightly. Behind this person was a burly man in his thirties. His face was full of beard, and he was aiming at Gao Fei with a three-foot-tall cover. What was even stranger was that the two of them were carrying two huge bags on their backs, which looked bulging.
"Kid, you're not bad."
Looking down at the corpse that had already been torn into countless pieces, the leader suddenly grinned and sized up Gao Fei before clicking his tongue,""Kid, tell me honestly who you are! You have delicate skin and tender flesh!"
Even though his tone was unpleasant, the logo on his clothes made Gao Fei's heart almost jump out of his throat. It was the Eighth Route Army, not the Japanese.
"Why do you have to be pointed at by your own people when you kill the Japanese?”
Gao Fei, who was relieved, soon felt unhappy. He was killing the Japanese, but his own people were pointing guns at him.
The leader did not say anything. His expression was not very good as he stared at Gao Fei as if he wanted to see through him." Hahaha…" Suddenly, he laughed loudly and scolded jokingly,""Not bad, kid. This is the first time I, Li Yunlong, have met someone who dares to talk to me like this. Looking at your tender skin, you don't seem to be a soldier. Not bad."
"Zhang Dabiao, put down your weapon. Our guns are only aimed at the Japanese, not our own people.”
Putting away the gun, Li Yunlong criticized him seriously. Zhang Dabiao put away the gun speechlessly, but he muttered in his heart, You were the one who drew the gun first.”
"Kid, what's your name? Where are you from?”
Li Yunlong and Zhang Dabiao were very familiar with this name. They seemed to have heard it somewhere before. Gao Fei couldn't remember where it was, but the other party had already put away his weapon and hurriedly threw away the gun in his hand. He shook his hand and shook off the blood and flesh stuck on it. The look of disgust on his face made Li Yunlong and Zhang Dabiao guess some of Gao Fei's background.
Suppressing the feeling of nausea in his heart, Gao Fei replied," Gao Fei, from Guizhou. I didn't expect to encounter the Japanese special forces when I passed by. I only fired in self-defense. You'll see what happens next."”
"Special forces squad?"
"Zhang Dabiao, do you know what this is?”Li Yunlong frowned and searched his mind, but he couldn't find a special forces team. He could only ask Zhang Dabiao.
Zhang Dabiao looked bitter." Regiment Commander, you know that I'm also from a humble background. I don't know much about fighting. How would I know anything about the special forces? Aren't you making things difficult for me?”
"Damn it, I told you not to study hard. This is embarrassing!!”
"How could I, Li Yun Long, have such a useless Battalion Commander like you?!”
Zhang Dabiao's answer made Li Yunlong's face sink and he started cursing. The corner of his mouth twitched. Lin Xiao roughly knew who the people in front of him were. Weren't they the main character of the TV series, Li Yunlong, and his battalion commander, Zhang Dabiao? That look and tone were exactly the same.
They were already in the year 1940, so Gao Fei was already immune to it. Not to mention Li Yunlong, even if Leader Mao appeared in front of him, Gao Fei would believe that it was true.
He would always say 'you motherf * cker, you motherf * cker.'
Zhang Dabiao opened his mouth and was speechless after being scolded for no reason.
" What bad luck!" Li Yunlong glared at Zhang Dabiao and turned to face him with a smile." Erm, young man, what's the meaning of this special forces team? And where are you going?" This place isn't close to Guizhou."
If the time and environment had changed, Gao Fei would definitely have laughed his head off. Unfortunately, he could not laugh now. He only felt a deep sense of helplessness and speechlessness.
"A special forces team is a team formed by selecting some elite soldiers from the army and strictly training them. There aren't many members, but they are all ruthless characters who can fight against ten people at once, and they use the best equipment.”Gao Fei picked up the machine gun hanging on his body and continued,""This is the latest weapon produced by the United States, the M3 American submachine gun.”
"I don't know where I should go either. I just want to go somewhere with my own people.”
It was too dangerous outside and they might accidentally rush into the Japanese's lair. It was safer to follow their own people.
"Looks like he's a talent." Li Yun Long rolled his eyes and suddenly had the idea of recruiting Gao Fei. Although he didn't really understand the so-called special forces, he knew that they were definitely the elites of the Japanese.
"Brother, there are Japanese troops nearby. I am Li Yunlong, the commander of the Independent Regiment under the 386th Brigade of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army. Why don't you leave with me first and make a plan?”
"No problem!"
Gao Fei had been waiting for this sentence. It was much safer to follow Li Yun Long than to be alone. As soon as Li Yun Long opened his mouth, Gao Fei immediately agreed.
"How refreshing! Let's go! Go to the Independent Regiment station."
Gao Fei immediately agreed. Li Yun Long laughed out loud, feeling that Gao Fei was more and more to his liking.
"I'll help you get it." Seeing that Gao Fei was struggling to walk while carrying a strange gun and three submachine guns, Zhang Dabiao reached out to help Gao Fei.
"Uh..."
What made Zhang Dabiao speechless was that before he even touched Gao Fei, Gao Fei was like a frightened rabbit that had jumped far away, staring at him as if he was guarding against a thief. He was really helping out of kindness, but he was not getting anything out of it.
"Sorry, this gun is the only thing my father left me. My father told me not to give it to anyone.”Knowing that his reaction was a little too exaggerated, Gao Fei hurriedly explained.
"It's okay, it's okay. I understand. It's all the Japanese's fault!!!”
Knowing that Gao Fei had lost his family, Zhang Dabiao did not get angry. Instead, he looked sympathetic.
"We will definitely beat these bastards away!!”Li Yunlong, who had a straightforward personality, cursed again, but his change was even faster." Gao Fei, right? You're a student?”
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