The gunshots on the mountain attracted the attention of the 8th Route Army.
Li Yunlong, the new regiment commander of the 386th Brigade of the 129th Division, led his 1st Battalion towards the explosion after Wei Shanhe detonated the mortar.
The gunshots coming from afar indicated that there was a battle in the distance.
Because of the Japanese army's encirclement of the 129th Division, the 129th Division's headquarters and field hospitals were facing the threat of the Japanese army.
The Japanese army was gathering in the direction of Cangyun Ridge. Li Yunlong's new regiment received orders and led the troops to cover the evacuation of the division headquarters and field hospital at the main peak of Cangyun Ridge.
When they were about to reach the Gray Cloud Ridge, they heard gunshots. They thought that the retreating division headquarters and field hospital were entangled by the Japanese army.
He hurriedly led a battalion away from the main force and rushed to the battlefield.
Li Yunlong was a little confused. A person lying on the top of the hill was waving at them. Gunshots kept coming from the other side of the hill. He could even see the dust that was created by the bullets that hit the sand on the top of the hill.
What was going on?
Although he didn't know what was going on, he heard the voice of Sanba Dagai from the other side of the mountain. The situation was already very clear.
"One of us!"
After quickly identifying himself, Wei Shanhe turned his attention back to the Japanese at the foot of the mountain.
He changed his shooting position and aimed at a Japanese soldier who was crouching down at the bottom of the mountain. He pulled the trigger decisively.
The bullet mercilessly penetrated the Japanese's helmet and smashed his head into pieces.
This caused the Japanese who were originally advancing to crawl among the sand and stones again. They aimed at Wei Shanhe's position and launched a new round of firepower suppression.
When he fired, Wei Shanhe immediately changed his shooting position. More than ten meters away from the mountain, his gun appeared again and he quickly aimed. Just as the Japanese at the foot of the mountain noticed him, another Japanese fell under his gun.
One person with one gun could barely suppress these Japanese who did not have light and heavy machine guns.
After changing their shooting positions four to five times, the new group of soldiers also arrived at Wei Shan He's side.
They did not immediately greet Wei Shanhe. Seeing the Japanese on the mountainside and the deathly quiet village below, the new group of soldiers immediately joined the battle.
The Japanese, who had been fighting alone with Wei Shanhe, suffered heavy casualties when they were suddenly attacked by the 8th Route Army.
The heavy and light machine gun fire suppressed them, and a row of grenades charged forward. The battle quickly ended.
After the battle, Wei Shanhe hugged his sniper rifle and leaned against a wind fossil on the top of the mountain to rest.
In Wei Shanhe's opinion, the previous battle was not even considered a warm-up. However, his body had fainted from hunger before. Even if it had been strengthened, it could not keep up.
Li Yun Long, who had arrived at the top of the mountain, looked curiously at the sniper rifle in Wei Shanhe's arms. Then, he scanned Wei Shanhe from head to toe.
He was a very young man, and his body did not look strong. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, and he did not look like a soldier at all. He looked more like a student.
"Little brother, what happened here?”Li Yunlong asked casually.
"The Japanese slaughtered the village. I slaughtered the Japanese.”Wei Shanhe let out a breath of turbid air and replied indifferently.
However, when he saw Li Yunlong standing in front of him, he was stunned for a moment. Before Li Yunlong could speak, he asked,"Sir, may I ask which unit you are from?”
"I'm Li Yunlong from the new regiment of the 386th Brigade. Where are you from?”Li Yun Long's curious gaze never left Wei Shan He.
To be able to remain so calm in the face of dozens of Japanese, he was definitely not an ordinary person.
At first, Wei Shanhe did not think too much about it. After hearing Li Yunlong reveal his identity, he realized that he had not simply arrived at the War of Resistance.
"I seem to have transmigrated to a world of swords?”
Thinking of this, Wei Shanhe immediately stood up and extended his right hand to Li Yunlong, introducing himself,""I'm Wei Shanhe, I just graduated from the Frunze Military Academy in the Soviet Union. I plan to go to the northwest of Shanxi to find the 129th Division.”
Although Li Yunlong was illiterate, he had heard of the Frunze Military Academy.
After all, the commander of the 129th Division and the Chief of Staff of the Eighth Route Army Headquarters had all graduated from this college.
Upon hearing that he was a top student from the Soviet Military Academy and was here to look for the Eighth Route Army, Li Yunlong's face immediately blossomed with joy. He asked,"Brother Wei, why are you looking for Division 129?”
"Join the army and fight the Japanese." As he spoke, Wei Shanhe took out an identification document, an order document, and a recommendation letter from his pocket.
According to his memory, Wei Shanhe understood that after he returned from the Soviet Union, he went straight to Yan 'an. Because he insisted on coming to the front line, he was arranged to join the 18th Army in Yan' an.
They had already arrived at the Eighth Route Army headquarters in northwestern Shanxi, and then they had come to find the 129th Division without stopping.
Then, when they were about to reach the headquarters of Division 129, they accidentally fell into a trap.
Looking at the various orders, certificates, and recommendation letters that Wei Shanhe handed over, Li Yunlong, who was illiterate, handed them to the regiment secretary behind him.
The clerk looked at the order and identification. When he saw the letter of introduction, he handed it to Li Yunlong and said,"Regiment Commander, that's right. This letter is from Yan 'an to the division commander.”
Hearing the secretary's words, Li Yunlong nodded slightly. After returning the things to Wei Shanhe, he said,""Little brother, can you tell me in detail what happened?”
Wei Shanhe briefly explained the situation.
Li Yunlong's smile became even brighter after he heard that. He said,""To tell you the truth, the division has already retreated from the Gray Cloud Ridge. There are devils everywhere now. Why don't you follow us first? After the cover mission is completed, I will send you to see the division commander.”
"Then I'll have to trouble Commander Li."
Wei Shanhe did not refuse. He had originally planned to follow the 8th Route Army and at least have a place to stay.
Moreover, he had to solve the problem of his identity.
However, when he saw the bright smile on Li Yunlong's face, Wei Shanhe felt very uncomfortable. Goosebumps were about to appear all over his body.
That feeling was as if he was a rare treasure that was being exhibited by someone.
When he thought of Li Yunlong's character in the TV series, he felt like he was being targeted by a landlord.
Fortunately, the team soon set off again, and Wei Shanhe did not have to face Li Yun Long's smiling face all the time.
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