Li Yunlong, the Iron Blood Warrior of the Anti-Japanese War
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Li Yunlong shouted three times in Chinese, but there was still no response. He could not help but feel angry." F * ck, I am Li Yunlong, the commander of the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment. I know you bastards are inside. I will count to three, or I will throw a grenade!"”

"One!"

"Two!"

"Wait, are you really Commander Li Yunlong?”

Just as Li Yun Long was about to shout three, a surprised voice finally came from the turret.

"Cut the f * cking crap and come out. Who the f * ck dares to impersonate me, Li Yun Long?”Li Yun Long shouted.

"Ah, okay, okay. Commander Li, please wait a moment. We'll be right out, right out!”

The voice inside clearly carried a trace of joy. As the voice fell, rustling sounds could be heard from inside. Clearly, those people were preparing to come out.

"Regiment Commander Li, don't shoot! We're coming out!”

"Cut the crap. Hurry up. I'm very busy!”

Li Yunlong winked at Zhang Dabiao as he spoke. Zhang Dabiao and the others immediately understood what he meant. All the guns of the dozen people were aimed at the door, except for two guns aimed at the turrets above. They were fully prepared.

With a creak, the heavy iron door slowly opened. Then, a man wearing a yellow puppet army uniform with the rank of first lieutenant on his collar appeared.

"Regiment Commander Li, we're out!"

As the person spoke, he raised his hands and slowly walked out. Behind him, a few puppet soldiers also came out with their hands raised.

Li Yunlong smiled in satisfaction.

"Which army were you from before?”

"Commander Li, we used to be from the 328th Regiment of the 29th Division of the Northwest Army. Some time ago, we were defeated at Xinkou. Our commander brought us to surrender to the Japanese, but our brothers were unwilling to be traitors, so we always wanted to leave this damn place. However, we never had the chance, and we had nowhere to go. We were afraid that people would say that we were traitors.”

The first lieutenant in the lead helplessly recounted what had happened to them.

"Then where are you going today?”Li Yunlong asked with a faint smile.

"Reporting to Regiment Commander Li, we contacted the Black Dragon Chief of the Twin Dragon Mount a few days ago and were prepared to find an opportunity to join them. So, when we saw that more than ten Japanese had left, we wanted to take the opportunity to leave.”

"Haha, there are only a dozen Japanese. How can they be enough for us to kill?”

Li Yunlong laughed out loud and ordered,""Since you have decided not to be traitors, then follow me and kill the Japanese in the future. Don't be bandits anymore!”

"Really? Commander Li, are you willing to take us in?" The first lieutenant asked excitedly.

"Truer than real gold. As long as you are willing to resist the Japanese, I welcome you!”

Li Yunlong smiled and said," But I'll say it first. If you follow me, you have to fight the Japanese and obey my rules. If I find out that anyone dares to slack off or violate the military rules, I won't show mercy."”

"Regiment Commander Li, don't worry. We brothers have crawled out of a pile of dead bodies. None of us are afraid of death!”

The first lieutenant straightened his back and solemnly agreed.

"Regiment Commander Li, please rest assured. As long as we fight the Japanese, we are not afraid of death.”The other soldiers shouted in unison.

"Good!"

Li Yunlong's sharp eyes swept across everyone's faces. Finally, he fixed his gaze on the first lieutenant's face and asked,""What's your name?"

"Reporting to Regiment Commander, my name is Pan Yuluo, the former major battalion commander of the 7th Brigade Artillery Battalion of the Northeast Army.”

"Oh, Major Battalion Commander? Then why did he become a lieutenant now? I remember that the Japanese would usually give you a higher military rank in order to win people over!”

When he heard that Zhang Xiaoliu used to be the artillery battalion commander of the Northeast Army, Li Yunlong's eyes flashed with joy. He knew very well that a few years ago, when the country was still in a chaotic war between warlords, the Northeast Army was the warlord with the most artillery. It was only because Zhang Xiaoliu failed to live up to expectations and ran away when he saw the Japanese, so the original soldiers became the spoils of war for the Japanese.

"Regimental commander, I graduated from the artillery department of the Northeast Military Academy during the 918 Incident. Later, Zhang Xiaoliu ordered that we should not resist the Japanese, so I left the Northeast Army with my brothers in a fit of anger and became a bandit in the Rehe area. Later, I joined the Northwest Army during the Great Wall War of Resistance. Because I was not on good terms with the commander of the 328th Regiment, Ma Zi Li, he only gave me the position of first lieutenant and platoon leader after the surrender day, breaking up all our old brothers.”Pan Yuluo said helplessly.

"Haha, good, very good. Pan Yuluo, you can go back to your old profession and continue to be an artillery soldier.”Li Yunlong felt like he had found a treasure. What he lacked the most now was artillery. With this guy, as long as he could get artillery in the future, he could form an artillery unit.

"By the way, how many brothers do you have in total? Are they all artillery?"

"All my brothers from the artillery battalion of the Northeast Army came out with me. There were originally more than 500 of them, but after so many years of fighting, many of them have lost a lot. Now there are only about 300 of them left, but most of the rest of them have been scattered by pockmarked Li.”

"Can we gather?"

Li Yunlong was amused. There were so many ready-made artillery. Wouldn't it be a waste if they didn't call all of them back?

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