"I belong to the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army, under the command of Li Yunlong of the new 1st Regiment, the 1st Battalion Commander, Zhang Dabiao! May I know who you are?"
"Zhang Dabiao? Li Yunlong?"
Lan Xi was startled. Was this a plot mystical realm where swords were drawn? It should not have run away, but where did it develop to now!
"Battalion Commander! There was actually a first lieutenant. He had struck gold this time!”
Zhang Dabiao saw that the young man in front of him seemed to be thinking about something. Just as he was about to ask, he heard his comrade's surprised cry behind him.
"Lieutenant?"
Zhang Dabiao was also a little surprised. He turned to look at the lieutenant lying in a pool of blood, and his eyes immediately turned red.
"Fujiwara? It was actually this guy? He was the one who killed dozens of our comrades!”
As he spoke, he suddenly turned to Lan Xi and said,
"Brother, did you kill all the Japanese here?”
"What else?"
Lan Xi also reacted at this time. Her right hand waved the knife and put the knife slave back into its sheath. She smiled faintly at Zhang Dabiao and stretched out her hand,
"Lan Xi, from China."
Seeing this, Zhang Dabiao laughed and shook Lan Xi's hand.
"Zhang Dabiao is also from China! Hey!"
Lan Xi felt a force coming from his palm. He was startled at first, but then he looked at Zhang Dabiao with a faint smile. The power in his right hand suddenly exploded.
"Hiss!"
Zhang Dabiao's originally smiling face immediately turned bitter, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Nice to meet you!"
It wasn't until Lan Xi withdrew his hand that he looked at Lan Xi in shock.
He didn't expect that such a young man who didn't look strong was actually stronger than him.
"Lan…Brother Xi, do you want to come to our army?”Zhang Dabiao looked at Lan Xi tentatively.
"Oh? It would be my honor." Lan Xi smiled faintly." I didn't bring any gifts when I first arrived here. Only this crooked guy and this general's sword are presentable, so I'll give them to your group as a greeting gift!"”
"Hahaha!"
Zhang Dabiao laughed heartily and once again cupped his fists at Lan Xi,
"Then I won't stand on ceremony. I'll thank Brother Lan on behalf of the Guild Leader for his good intentions!”
"Battalion Commander Zhang, there's no need to be so polite." Lan Xi made an inviting gesture as she spoke. The latter gave a look to the soldiers beside her before turning around and walking down the hill.
Seeing this, Lan Xi didn't mind. She just wiped the blood groove on the military knife unhurriedly until it shone.
As for the four soldiers behind him and the two soldiers on his left and right, he didn't care at all.
He also wanted to see if Li Yunlong, who was a legend in the Unsheathed Sword, really had such an expression.
He had watched this TV series several times in his early years, so he knew the plot like the back of his hand.
He naturally knew that such anti-Japanese dramas could only be viewed as entertainment. If the war was really fought like Li Yunlong, it would really be filled with human lives.
Not to mention other places, just the beginning of the first episode, when they were fighting against the Sakata United team, Li Yunlong's reckless charge and betting on the hit rate of the two mortars with his life was simply unrealistic on the real battlefield!
Not to mention the fact that the Japanese army's equipment was many times more advanced than theirs, a pheasant's neck in the middle of the road was not something that could be filled with human lives!
As for the hand-to-hand combat, there was no need to mention it. Moreover, they were facing the elite Sakata United Army of the Japanese army.
They were the elites of the elites who had single-handedly taken down two divisions in the Xinkou Battle. They would definitely not lose to any of the Chinese troops in a hand-to-hand battle.
However, in the TV series, the Japanese army was like paper!
If that was the case, then wouldn't Li Yunlong's regiment be able to match up to two divisions of the Chinese army?
How could a commoner army that lacked equipment and ammunition do this?
Even so, this didn't diminish Lan Xi's desire to see this idol of his youth.
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New Regiment One, Regiment Headquarters.
"Report!"
"Come in."
Li Yun Long looked at the soldiers and asked,"
"What is it? Why was he in such a hurry?”
Hearing Li Yunlong's question, the soldier's face flushed red and he spat out his information like a cannon,"
"Guild Leader! Battalion Commander Zhang found the person who got off the plane. He's not a Japanese, he's from China. He's so powerful that he killed 12 Japanese by himself."
Bang!
Before the soldier could finish, Li Yunlong slammed his hand on the table and said angrily,"
"Motherf * cker, how dare Zhang Dabiao make fun of me? I'll skin him alive when I get back! Aren't you afraid of bragging to death?”
"Guild Leader, I…I'm not bragging!" The soldier's face turned red as he straightened his neck and said,"
"It's true. I saw it with my own eyes. When we went up, that person had just pulled out a dagger from the neck of a Japanese soldier.”
"Oh?"
Li Yunlong sized up the soldier and the anger on his face disappeared. He pondered for a moment and said,"
"You said that Zhang Dabiao has already brought that person here?”
"That's right! That person was very generous. He even gave a Japanese military knife and a crooked handle to the regiment commander as a gift.”
The soldier said excitedly,
"He didn't even look at the other things of the Japanese.”
"What? A Japanese army knife and a crooked man?”
Li Yunlong stomped his feet again and slapped the soldier's head. He said angrily,"
"Zhu Zi, don't blame me for hitting you! How could you say that a single person could kill a group of Japanese? How can I believe you!"
"Aiyo, no…Guild Leader, I really didn't lie to you!" Zhu Zi looked at Li Yunlong with an aggrieved expression.
"F * ck, I don't believe that there's really such an evil person?”
Li Yunlong paced back and forth a few steps and kicked Zhu Zi's butt."
"What are you waiting for? Bring me to see. If there really is such a person, so what if I, Li Yunlong, welcome him?”
"Guild Leader, what do you mean by 'welcoming you with a bed'?”Zhu Zi rubbed his butt and looked back at Li Yunlong in confusion.
"Bullshit! How the f * ck would I know! That's what the head of the headquarters always says!" Li Yunlong flew into a rage out of humiliation and kicked the pillar again.
"Hurry up and leave! Why don't you learn something good!"
Zhu Zi said,"This is also my fault?"
Zhang Dabiao pointed at the village in front of him and said with a grin,"
"Brother Lan Xi, our regiment headquarters is right in front. I didn't expect our regiment commander to come personally to welcome us!”
"Oh?"
Lan Xi looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a face full of wrinkles and an air of vicissitudes walking towards Lan Xi and the others with the steps of a landlord.
"Ding!"
The System replied," You have successfully met Li Yunlong. You have triggered the main mission. Help Li Yunlong defeat the Sakata United Team. You are rewarded with Intermediate Sniper Specialization."”
Whoosh!
The rewards were so generous, but this mission was a little difficult. He still needed to think about it.
"The new regiment commander Li Yun Long, this must be Brother Lan Xi, right?”
Li Yun Long was sizing up Lan Xi. He didn't think that this young man in front of him, who looked like he was only 20 years old, would be able to take out a reinforced squad like the Japanese army. Thus, while he was still talking, he threw a punch at Lan Xi's face.
"Guild Leader!"
"Brother Lan Xi!"
Seeing this sudden situation, the surrounding soldiers and Zhang Dabiao exclaimed.
Lan Xi's pupils shrank. Li Yun Long's sudden punch seemed to have slowed down ten times for him.
"Hey! This was his idol's test! She should have left a deep impression on him!”
Pa!
Whoosh!
Lan Xi tilted her head and quickly raised her right hand to grab Li Yun Long's wrist. The force coming from her wrist made Li Yun Long's expression change.
However, before he could react, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck and a slight pain on his skin.
He looked down and saw a dagger that he had never seen before, but it made him feel extremely ferocious, placed on his neck.
He could feel that as long as he was stabbed by this thing, he would bleed to death in the shortest time without timely treatment.
Swoosh!
Kacha!
A layer of cold sweat had just appeared on his forehead, but before the soldiers around him could retaliate, Lan Xi had already put the tri-edged military knife in her hand back into the scabbard on her left leg with a smile and let go of Li Yun Long's hand.
Then, he cupped his fists and said,
"Lan Xi, German Chinese, training instructor of the Brandenburg Special Training Camp. Greetings, Commander Li.”
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