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Seeing the other two people coming over, Sun Desheng thought for a moment. After putting away his saber, he dismounted and went up to them. Firstly, he wanted to thank the other party for saving his life. Secondly, he wanted to build a good relationship with the other party. With his understanding of the regiment commander, he would definitely continue to deal with the other party in the future. He wanted to get some weapons or something... The

distance between the two sides was getting closer.

"Sun Desheng?" Liu Lang suddenly saw the other party's appearance. His pupils constricted, and he blurted out.

"You know me?" Sun Desheng was also sizing up Liu Lang and the others. His voice sounded like it was rubbing against sand as he asked.

He knew her!

How could he not recognize her!

In order to protect Li Yun Long's main force from breaking out of the encirclement, you fought to the death, and the entire cavalry company was destroyed!

So…this was the world of 'Drawing Swords?'!

"Brother, thank you for saving my life. May I know your name?”Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Sun Desheng didn't ask further. He cupped his fists and spoke with a Jianghu aura.

"My name is Liu Lang. Nice to meet you!" Liu Lang put away his gun and stretched out his right hand out of habit.

"..."

Sun Desheng, who was cupping his fists, was a little stunned!

This…

aren't you a little too familiar with this position?!

Why do I feel like you're more of a commie than I am?

Liu Lang looked at Sun Desheng, who was in a daze, and thought about his words and actions just now. He immediately corrected himself,"Hello, Comrade Sun Desheng, my name is Liu

Lang."

What did you say?

Comrade?

I must be hearing things!

Sun Desheng was very confident!

One of their own?

He didn't dare to think about it!

The outside world called them Tu Ba Dao, but it actually didn't have much of a negative meaning!

Millet plus rifles was a good life that only existed during the Three Major Battles!

His current life was too horrible to look at…It was impossible for the

national army to have such powerful firepower, such standard tactical movements, and such strict discipline as Liu Lang. Sun Desheng guessed that he must have been trained by the Berlin Military Academy in Germany. After all, he had been following the "defected general" Shi Yousan since he was twelve years old. He had joined Feng Yuxiang, Yan Xishan, Jiang Jieshi, Wang Jingwei, Zhang Xueliang, and the Japanese many times before betraying them one after another. It was only in recent years that he parted ways with Shi Yousan. He had stayed in the Eighth Route Army for more than 20 years. His eyes were very sharp!

He also knew that the most powerful country in the world right now was Germany, and the country with the strongest research and development capabilities was also Germany. They had already conquered several countries. If Italy hadn't dragged them back, they would have probably unified half of the world... When

Sun Desheng heard Liu Lang's words, his heart didn't waver at all. He even wanted to eat a melon!

This bragging was really too much.

However, this was the best plan arranged by the General Staff.

"Brother Liu, stop joking. To be honest, no matter who you are, as long as you fight the devils, I will recognize you as my brother.”Sun Desheng shook his head and laughed.

"Do I look like I'm joking?”Liu Lang took off his backpack and started to take things out.

"This... this is not right... this... wait, I'll look for it again..." Liu Lang took out a small cloth bag and was rummaging through the items inside. The words '1900--2000' were written in simplified Chinese on the outside.

Before coming, all kinds of plans had been made!

For example…

identification documents!

Most of Liu Lang's bag was filled with historical documents, and there were even ancient travel passes…

Using the most scientific method to make them old, it was really difficult to tell if they were real or fake!

Sun Desheng was sweating!

Mei Agency's ID!

Commander's certificate!

In the end…after

fumbling around for a long time, he finally produced a somewhat worn-out identification card, a member identification card!

China's party member certificate!

Sun DesDesheng: (?????????)

Previously, I heard from Political Commissar Zhao that after the revision of the Party Constitution in 2028, there was no longer a hard and fast rule that party members must have a party member certificate. Basically…it could be said that everyone had stopped working!

Who would bring their documents around for no reason?

They definitely knew each other!

If the enemy saw this, wouldn't they be courting death?!

Most importantly, these guys looked to be in their twenties. In that case, they joined the party at the age of seven or eight?

The legendary red imp?

It didn't sound real, but it didn't look fake!

Sun Desheng was already in a state of shock and even doubted his life!

Our Great Red Army has such an awesome weapon?

Such an awesome warrior?

In that case, when the regiment commander said that there were only a few in the entire Red Army who had such a powerful firepower like an independent regiment, was he just bragging?

"Brother Liu…Comrade Liu, are you really from the Red Army? Are you kidding me? I, Old Sun, am an honest person. I can't stand this deception.”Zhang Wande was so excited that he couldn't help but speak the Northeastern dialect. After all, he had worked for Zhang Xiaoliu for a period of time. Northeastern dialect was the most contagious dialect. As long as he stayed in the Northeast for half a month, he would be able to speak the authentic Northeastern dialect.

"Don't worry, we're on the same side.”Liu Lang smiled and said,

"That's great!" Zhang Wande held Liu Lang's hand excitedly."Then, can you help me? Go and save our regiment commander. The Japanese are too ruthless this time. I'm really afraid that our regiment commander and the others won't be able to hold on!”

"This…no problem!" Liu Lang pondered for a moment and nodded.

Sun Desheng excitedly arranged for the soldiers to immediately help clean up the battlefield, replenish ammunition, and prepare to save the regiment commander later!

Liu Lang whispered to Zhang Wande, who was behind him,"Plan Red Three.”

Any plan requires cooperation!

Especially the Red Three Plan!

"The Red Three Plan is that they fabricated their real identity as orphans adopted by Zhang Zuolin. These people are like brothers, receiving cruel training together and supporting each other until they grow up…"

Zhang Wande nodded and did not say anything else.

Soon, the battlefield was cleaned up!

The troops began to set off!

In fact, in order to quickly transfer and follow up, Sun Desheng suggested that everyone ride a horse!

Liu Lang rejected the idea. He expressed that he was too ambitious!

It was impossible to ride a horse!

He would never be able to ride a horse in this lifetime!

During training, they had almost been killed by horses…

They were made of steel, and they could drive as long as they knew the accelerator and the steering wheel.

If one couldn't ride a horse, it would easily lead to a tragedy!

The image of the Soldier King that he had painstakingly built up could not collapse!

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