1940, Qiyun Village.
In the hall of Qiyun Stronghold, the lights were dim and the candles were swaying, as if they would be extinguished at any moment.
A middle-aged man was sitting in the leader's seat.
Although the middle-aged man's face had weathered wrinkles, his sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes made people praise his handsomeness.
"Hah!"
Chen Ziming yawned and opened his eyes in a daze. He looked around casually.
Then, his expression changed slightly and he frowned."What's going on? Why am I here?”
At this moment, a memory appeared in his mind.
"Transmigrated? Qiyun Stronghold's Chief?"
"Eh, this again?"
Chen Ziming digested the memories in his mind. Suddenly, he saw something and his expression became very strange.
" Me? Li Yunlong's master?!"
Qiyun Stronghold had more than 300 people. Among the dozens of strongholds in northwest Shanxi, it was an ordinary and unremarkable one.
As for Chen Ziming, he was forty-eight years old this year and was the head of Qiyun Stronghold.
After he became the chief of Qiyun Stronghold, he did not set up too many rules.
Moreover, over the years, he had only issued one order, which was to help him find a disciple!
Chen Ziming had a disciple in his early years, but because of the war, he was unfortunately separated.
For many years, he had been running around and searching everywhere.
It was not until recently that there was news, so he came to the northwest of Shanxi.
However, because one person's strength was really limited, he thought about it and snatched the position of the chief of the mountain stronghold. He asked his brothers to help him find his disciple, Li Yun Long.
Li Yunlong?
The original didn't know who he was? Chen Ziming, who had transmigrated, didn't know?!
According to the information in his mind, Chen Ziming immediately confirmed that this was a world of swords.
And wasn't the protagonist of the sword, Li Yunlong?
Chen Ziming put his disciple's information together with Li Yunlong's information in his mind. Everything matched perfectly!
"Oh my god, Li Yunlong is actually my disciple…"
"I don't know if it's our Old Li's good fortune or our Old Li's bad luck to have such a disciple.”
He thought of Li Yunlong's capable character in the plot. He had countless military achievements and was also a troublemaker.
Chen Ziming found it funny, but he was also very proud.
"Right, at this time, it seems that the second Japanese raid has begun.”
"According to the original plot, Yun Long had a clash with the Sakata United Team at the Ashen Cloud Ridge.”
"Yun Long fought beautifully in this battle. He destroyed the command center of the Sakata United Army with one shot and broke out from the front. As expected of my disciple, you're capable!”
"Because of this, his entire new team was crippled, and less than half of his team was left.”
"And after returning, he was punished by the boss for disobeying orders on the battlefield and sent to the clothing factory.”
"Hmm…I have to help him as his master!”
Chen Ziming pondered for a while, but he made another difficult question.
Qiyun Stronghold only had three hundred people and two hundred spears. Among them, only a hundred of them were 38 big guns. The rest were old-fashioned Hanyang weapons, and there were even some muskets.
As for heavy firepower, other than the two crooked light machine guns, there was no need to mention any heavy machine guns or even mortars.
Just as Chen Ziming was thinking of a solution.
A mechanical voice sounded in his ear,"'Ding…War Resistance System activated.'
"System?"
Chen Ziming was only slightly stunned, but he understood that this was a necessary cheat for transmigrators.
"System, what functions do you have?" Chen Ziming asked in his heart.
"The host can sign in tomorrow and receive the reward. Would the host like to start the first check-in?”The mechanical voice of the system sounded in Chen Ziming's ears.
"Begin signing in."
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a reinforced artillery battalion, 200 mortars, and 10,000 shells!”
Hearing the system's voice, Chen Ziming raised his eyebrows.
This system is quite awesome!
A reinforced artillery battalion, 200 mortars, and 10,000 shells!
Not to mention a small Gray Cloud Ridge, even a heavily guarded county could be easily taken down!
"Now that we have firepower, we have to mobilize everyone to fight the Japanese!”Chen Ziming thought.
Although the system had rewarded him with an artillery battalion, 200 mortars and 10,000 shells were not a small number.
He had to ask the brothers of Qiyun Village to help him move it to the Gray Cloud Ridge.
It was not difficult to mobilize everyone. Not to mention that he had been the chief of Qiyun Stronghold for so many years and had enough prestige.
Almost everyone in Qiyun Stronghold had a deep hatred for the Japanese!
Many people had their families broken up because of the Japanese invasion.
Therefore, they usually gathered together to beg for food and never harmed the people. They only stole supplies from the Japanese.
"Black monkey, black monkey!" Chen Ziming shouted outside.
Suddenly, a dark and skinny young man ran in."Chief, you were looking for me?"
"Go, gather everyone. I have something to say.”
"Alright."
……
After a while.
Hundreds of Qiyun Stronghold members were gathered in the meeting hall. Everyone's eyes were bright as they listened to Chen Ziming's words seriously.
"Brothers, I've found my disciple. He's a regiment commander of the 8th division and is currently fighting against the Japanese in the Grey Cloud Ridge.”Chen Ziming shouted.
Upon hearing this news, the crowd immediately broke into an uproar. They were all extremely happy.
"What? The Chief has found a disciple, and he's actually a regiment commander of the Eighth Route Army? That was great! Congratulations, Chief!"
"Congratulations, Chief!"
"Chief, it goes without saying that since Little Chief is fighting with the Japanese, we have to go over and help!”
"That's right, that's right. Little Master is now a regiment commander of the Eighth Route Army. That's our ally. We can't not help!”
"Yes, f * ck them vigorously!”
……
"That's right, that's what I mean!”
Chen Ziming looked around at the people from Qiyun Stronghold and nodded with a smile."Putting aside the fact that my disciple is now in the eighth route, the original intention of our Qiyun Stronghold is to fight the Japanese besides making a living! He had to join in the fun of fighting the Japanese!”
"Yes, Chief is right!"
"We have double happiness, so we have to make it lively!”
However, amidst the joy, someone said hesitantly,"
"But Chief, it's not a problem for us to help…It's just that we have more than three hundred people, I'm afraid we won't be able to play much of a role even if we go.”
These words were like a basin of cold water, causing everyone in Qiyun Stronghold to gradually quieten down.
Yes, this was a problem.
Although everyone wanted to kill the Japanese, they were not willing to die in vain.
Compared to the Japanese, their firepower and marksmanship were not on the same level.
A mere 300 people would probably be wiped out before they could even reach the Japanese!
"Hahaha!"
Hearing this, Chen Ziming laughed loudly and waved his hand confidently.""Everyone, don't worry. Just follow me.”
With that, he led everyone straight to the back of the mountain.
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