"This... What is it?"
Zhang Dabiao rubbed his eyes and finally saw what Lin Fan had brought.
It was a silver-white pistol. Even though Zhang Dabiao had been in the army for so many years, he still couldn't recognize what kind of gun it was.
"This gun…She's so f * cking beautiful."
Zhang Dabiao finally said something.
Looking at Zhang Dabiao's anxious expression, Lin Fan wanted to laugh. This was the silver version of the Desert Eagle that he had spent 2,000 Honor Points to exchange for.
Lin Fan did not need to elaborate on this gun. Presumably, modern people could understand it.
The impact on modern people was so strong. For Zhang Dabiao, who lived in the 1940s, this gun was like an ancient person seeing a car. The impact was simply indescribable.
"Come, come, come. I'll let you try this gun.”Lin Fan said as he pulled Zhang Dabiao out of the house.
He understood the power of this gun. Ordinary people would definitely injure their wrists, but for Lin Fan, with his current physical fitness, it was not a problem for him to shoot with one hand.
Zhang Dabiao was like a curious baby. His eyes never left the silver pistol in Lin Fan's hand. He wanted to eat it immediately.
He had killed many Japanese officers before and seized many high-grade pistols, but those looked like iron lumps that were ugly to death. Together, they were not even one-tenth as beautiful as the pistol in Lin Fan's hand.
"Look, this gun has seven bullets in a magazine, but don't take it out and shoot randomly.”As he spoke, Lin Fan loaded a magazine of bullets and asked Zhang Dabiao to stack a few wooden boards about 20 meters away from him.
The sky was rather dark now, but for Lin Fan, after a few years of training on the battlefield and the improvement of his level, he still had this accuracy.
Zhang Dabiao looked at Lin Fan. Just as he was about to ask how powerful the gun was, he heard a deafening sound.
Bang!
In the blink of an eye, the wooden board that was the target was instantly turned into ashes.
The entire Independent Regiment was in an uproar because of this shocking gunshot.
"Motherf * cker, what's going on outside?" Li Yunlong was about to sleep when he was jolted awake by the gunshot and almost fell off the bed.
......
The independent regiment was ready to go before dawn the next day.
With the Japanese army pressing down on the border, there was no need to talk nonsense. Both sides were already in a state of anxiety, and Li Yunlong began to prepare his surprise attack plan.
Boom!
Amid the explosions, the headquarters in the rear had already begun to retreat, giving orders to the 8th Route Army at the front line to provide cover.
"Lin Fan! Lin Fan?"
Li Yunlong, who was personally supervising the battle at the front line, shouted Lin Fan's name." Take your men from the 3rd Battalion and prepare to retreat. Protect the headquarters and retreat!”
What Li Yunlong didn't expect was…Lin Fan didn't seem to hear him and continued to shoot in the trench.
" Regiment Commander Li, I've already…" Before Lin Fan could finish his sentence, he let out a cry of surprise.
"Chu Yunfei?"
At this critical moment, the independent regiment suddenly came to a person that Lin Fan did not expect at all--the leader of the 358th regiment of the Kuomintang-Suijun, Chu Yunfei.
"Guild Leader! I've already discussed it with Zhang Dabiao. He'll bring the 1st Battalion to cover the boss, and I'll bring the 3rd Battalion to ambush you!”
Lin Fan spoke very quickly. He did not care about Li Yunlong's shocked expression. He took his gun and prepared to go back to gather the brothers of the 3rd Battalion.
The allure of Yamamoto's military officer tour group was too great, making Lin Fan almost unable to suppress the impulse in his heart.
"Wait... Wait!" Li Yunlong subconsciously pulled Lin Fan back." What do you mean you've discussed it with Zhang Dabiao?”
He had not carefully pondered the meaning behind Lin Fan's words, but he subconsciously felt that this seemed a little wrong.
"Let's go, regiment commander. It's not good to delay the opportunity.”
"Wait!" Li Yunlong narrowed his eyes." Where's Zhang Dabiao? Call Zhang Dabiao over!"
After a while, Zhang Dabiao walked over slowly with an awkward expression.
"Zhang Dabiao, take your men and leave with me immediately!”Li Yunlong didn't even look at Lin Fan and was ready to set off with Zhang Dabiao.
Lin Fan quickly gave Zhang Dabiao a look.
Even if Zhang Dabiao was extremely unwilling, he had to speak up for Lin Fan.
"Regiment commander, I'll take the 1st Battalion to cover the headquarters. Let Lin Fan accompany you!”
Li Yunlong was instantly furious." Damn it, does this Independent Regiment listen to you and Lin Fan or me?”
Chu Yunfei was originally looking at the show. The reason why he came here today was to visit the Eighth Route Army, but he didn't expect to see such a drama.
However, after hearing Lin Fan, his expression clearly changed.
Not only in the Japanese army and the Eighth Route Army, the story of Lin Fan destroying two and a half squadrons of the Japanese with dozens of people had also spread in the National Party, and Chu Yunfei had certainly heard of this matter.
Different from the stories that were getting more and more mysterious in the military camp, Chu Yunfei really knew the truth. For a person like Lin Fan who had won an impossible battle, he had long developed a love for talent.
(P.S. Flowers! Collect it! The tickets were thrown over! A 10-point evaluation was thrown at him! Watch the main character kill the devils, help Li Yunlong to enter the list, and be a true man!!!）
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