"So I've been reborn…into the War of Resistance?”
Xu Wentao looked around blankly. In a remote and poor mountain village, a group of soldiers in gray uniforms came and went. The word "8th" was written on the armband on their arms.
There was no doubt that the Eighth Route Army during the Anti-Japanese War.
Xu Wentao closed his eyes and opened them again.
Not bad.
It wasn't a dream. Everything in front of him was real.
At this moment.
Platoon Leader Zhang, who was not far away, waved at him."Xu Wentao, come here."
The memory of the body that Xu Wentao inherited was very vague. He only vaguely remembered that he had the same name as him and that the person who called him was his platoon leader…Platoon Leader Zhang.
The identity of this body was that of an ordinary soldier who could be used as cannon fodder in the war.
Xu Wentao walked over with a blank expression.
At this time, Platoon Leader Zhang pointed to a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes beside him. He was relatively burly but somewhat refined."This is Political Commissar Zhao who will be sent to the Independent Regiment. You will be his guard in the future. When you arrive at the Independent Regiment, Political Commissar Zhao's safety will be handed over to you.”
"Oh."
Xu Wentao nodded subconsciously.
At this moment, the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes smiled and greeted Xu Wentao,""Little brother, I'm Zhao Gang."
"Zhao Gang?"
Xu Wentao was slightly surprised and his voice was a little loud.
At the same time, he had a thought in his mind. Could it be that he had been reborn in the plot world of the sword?
"Call the political commissar!"
Platoon Leader Zhang was unhappy with Xu Wentao's attitude and reprimanded him.
Xu Wentao reacted slightly. Thinking about his current identity, he was indeed just a soldier.
Alright then.
When in Rome, do as the ancients do.
Moreover, Xu Wentao was a sword fan and had followed the drama many times. He also admired and liked Zhao Gang very much.
It could be said that besides Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang was his second favorite.
"Political commissar."
Xu Wentao shouted.
" Hehe…" Zhao Gang smiled." Little brother, you're a little reserved now. It's okay. We'll be partners in the future. I'm easy to get along with."”
"It's my honor to be a guard for Political Commissar Zhao." Xu Wentao smiled and said.”
Xu Wentao had already come to his senses. He understood the plot completely. How could he not know what kind of person Zhao Gang was?
In his previous life before his rebirth, he was just an ordinary person who could not be any more ordinary.
Moreover, he was only in his twenties when he had an accident because he was moving bricks at a construction site... The tower crane collapsed.
The last thing he remembered was that the tower crane's iron arm was coming at him. It was obvious that he was dead.
When she woke up, she was already here.
Now that he was Zhao Gang's guard, he was no longer a cannon fodder.
Very quickly.
Two horses pulled him over.
Zhao Gang and Xu Wentao left the headquarters of Great Summer Bay on their horses. Li Yunlong had taken up his post in the Independent Regiment.
These plots.
Xu Wentao had already recalled it and was very calm.
"Giddyup!"
Not long after the two horses left the headquarters.
Xu Wentao, who was galloping, suddenly heard a mechanical voice in his mind.
"Ding-dong, binding the Infinite Draw System. Binding successful…loading 90%,... 70%... 50%..."
"System!"
Xu Wentao's eyes lit up, and then there was an inexplicable anticipation.
He was about to have the Rebirth Goldfinger System.
He was a little worried just now that the novels were all fake. There was something like a cheat in transmigration and rebirth, but he didn't.
And now, the system was here as well…
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