After Zhou Weiguo heard Ye Chen's words, it was obvious that he did not believe it.
He had thought that this was just a test of his marksmanship. Why did he suddenly have to hand over the entire special forces to him?
This was an elite team of 50 people equipped with excellent equipment. They were elites no matter where they were.
He didn't display any other abilities besides his spear skills…
Could it be that his special combat ability had been seen through?
Thinking back for a moment, Zhou Weiguo confirmed that he did not reveal any flaws.
Being trusted so much, he became wary.
When Ye Chen saw this, he immediately provoked,
"What, you don't have confidence?"
"I'm confident!"
Zhou Weiguo straightened his chest and smiled apologetically.
"Brother Ye, you have to have a reason for me to take care of these people, right?”
When Ye Chen heard this, he also secretly thought that it was cunning.
He couldn't possibly reveal his identity as a transmigrator, right?
Hence, he smiled faintly and said indifferently,
"Don't doubt the person you use, don't doubt the person you use."
I believe you, Zhou Wen."
Zhou Weiguo was shocked.
He even knew his former name?
Ye Chen's expression remained calm.
"Studying at Huangtu Military Academy, ninth term student, graduated with the best results in the entire school.”
"After graduation, I was sent to the Will Nation to study abroad. I'm proficient in special operations and Japanese, and I also have some understanding of swordsmanship.”
" 522nd Regiment Leader."
"Because I have a grudge against the devils, I changed my name to Wei Country. Now, I'm in Clear Wind Camp to fight the devils.”
"Am I right?"
After Ye Chen finished speaking calmly, Zhou Weiguo and Xu Hu stood rooted to the ground.
How did he know so much?
He had thought that the boss of Clear Wind Camp was just a talent who knew how to read horses. He did not expect that even his underwear had been seen through.
Zhou Weiguo immediately thought that Clear Wind Camp might have an intelligence agency or that Ye Chen really had connections in the national army.
After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said,
"It seems that nothing can be hidden from Elder Ye…Chief.”
"Since you think so highly of me, I'll accept this team.”
When Ye Chen heard this, he patted Zhou Weiguo's shoulder and said,
"If you need any equipment, feel free to ask. Weapons and ammunition are available.”
"I don't have such a high position as a Guild Leader.”
Zhou Weiguo shook his head repeatedly.
"I don't feel wronged. As long as I can happily fight the Japanese, it's fine.”
“……”
After chatting for a while, Ye Chen left.
Zhou Weiguo and Xu Hu stayed in the special forces.
Because they were "professionally matched" and the people here had all been trained by Ye Chen, they were able to adapt very quickly.
The news of Zhou Weiguo becoming the captain of the special forces quickly spread from the shooting range to Clear Wind Camp.
Everyone who heard it was shocked.
However, no one objected.
With a target of 500 meters, the score of 40 points with four shots was quite the limit.
Other than Zhou Weiguo, no one else in the village could do it.
Right now, Clear Wind Camp only recognized strength.
Martial strength was only one aspect of strength. What was more important was actual combat ability.
After all, it was very difficult to kill the Japanese with bare hands, and their use in large-scale battles was limited.
Usually, he mainly relied on guns.
Thus, marksmanship became a rather important indicator.
"Second in charge, your position won't be squeezed by that kid, right?”Shoutian Zhao said to Zhu Ziming.
"I'm afraid that our brothers will have ideas."
"No, Chief has his own arrangements.”
Zhu Ziming waved his hand and continued,
"I'm in charge of the village, and Zhou Weiguo is in charge of the special forces. There won't be any conflict. Moreover, if he's really capable, it doesn't matter if I give up my position!”
"Heh, you're still worrying about me?”
"If you continue to spout nonsense, be careful of being punished by the chief.”
To be able to gather such a group of "mobs" to work for the welfare of the village, Zhu Ziming still had this bit of heart.
……
On a dirt road towards Tiger Head Mountain, the three of them galloped on their horses.
They were Qiu Ming, the leader of the Tiger Head Mountain Base Independent Regiment.
His guard.
There was also Zhang Chu, who had just joined the Eighth Route Army.
When the horse stopped to rest, the guard pulled the reins and looked at the withered trees and yellow soil.
"Captain, we're almost home.”
"When I close my eyes now, I think of our Hutou Mountain's pancake rolled with onions.”
"Hahahahaha…"
The two of them laughed heartily, making Zhang Chu, who was from a famous university and had been working underground for a long time, feel a little uncomfortable.
He couldn't interrupt and just smiled.
The thick lenses reflected a dull look.
Although these two were guards and had a close relationship with the regiment commander.
But were the comrades of the Ludi base all so friendly?
This kind of method to get close to the leader was really brilliant. It was so quiet that they didn't repeat themselves after chatting on the horse for so long.
Along the way, he often felt out of place with this group of people because he was not cheerful enough.
However, in order to resist the Japanese, nothing happened to him.
Zhang Chu had come to Tiger Head Mountain to reminisce about the past with Chen Yi and to continue contributing his strength. His goal was quite clear.
Qiu Ming heard the guard's words and scolded with a stern face,"
"Do you think you're the only one who wants it? I want it too.”
"Why don't we have a horse race to see whose horse is faster?”
"Get to the regimental headquarters before dark!"
"Alright!"
Qiu Ming was swift and decisive, immediately leading the other two on their horses.
However, they did not go far when they found a Japanese stronghold near Qifeng.
This was the only way back to Tiger Head Mountain, and it was considered a throat in terms of geography.
This was bad.
If they took a detour, it would not be easy to get back to the regimental headquarters before dark.
The guard frowned when he saw the watchtower in the distance and the Japanese in beige military uniforms.
"Captain, when did the Japanese set up a stronghold here?”
"The Japanese have stabbed a nail into my heart," Qiu Ming said coldly.”
"Let's go over and take a look.”
Through the binoculars, he could clearly see the situation in the distance.
The guard said,
"Captain, the Japanese have set up a trap here. We have to take a detour for two more days.”
Qiu Ming put down his binoculars." What did you say?" Go around?"
"No way!"
At this moment, Zhang Chu, who had been silent all this while, panicked and asked,"
"Guild Leader, what do you think we should do?"
Qiu Ming had already thought of a countermeasure and called out,"
"Great Dragon."
"Yes." The guard replied.
"Do you see the hill opposite?"”
"I saw it."
"Go over and shoot me twice. Do you have the two firecrackers that Old Xu gave you?”
"I brought it."
"Light it up for me. I'll see you at the intersection.”
"Yes, sir! Guild Leader!"
Seeing this, Zhang Chu felt a little relieved. Seeing that the Great Dragon was not around, he immediately said,
"This is a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain."
"Leader, you're trying to teach the Japanese a lesson.”
Qiu Ming laughed."
"An advisor is an advisor. Let's go!”
At the intersection.
The Japanese puppet army, also known as the two Japanese, was used by the Japanese to expand their manpower.
They were not elites, but were only used to do some basic work.
If they really fought, they would all be cannon fodder. Their military quality was not high, and they were despised by the Japanese, the national army, and the Eighth Route Army.
Even the bandits looked down on them.
He could have been a human, but he had to be a dog of the Japanese. It would not be a pity if he died.
At this moment, they were interrogating passersby.
After interacting with the Japanese for a long time, their tone was also very arrogant.
"Get lost."
A puppet soldier kicked away a " good citizen " and then stopped a farmer who was taking herbs.
"Stop!"
"What is it?"
"These are herbs for Mother Yan's treatment.”The farmer said obediently.
The puppet soldier said,
"Is it for No. 8?"
"No, it's for Mother Yan's treatment.”
Medicine was a very precious resource in wartime. Often, a single dose of medicine could save a soldier's precious life.
Therefore, the Japanese would check on such materials.
He would rather kill a thousand wrongly than let one go.
Now that they were confronting the 8th Route Army at Hutou Mountain, it was impossible for the devils to let such supplies in.
Therefore, the Japanese soldiers threw the medicine on the ground and stepped on it twice.
"F * ck, you're not a good person.”
At the same time, he punched and kicked the farmers who were protecting the medicine.
At this moment, two gunshots rang out in the distance.
The sound was very muffled, and it was obvious that it was not a good gun.
Then, the sound of a whip being hung could be heard.
In the wild, it was hard to tell if these two sounds were real or fake.
"There are eight routes, over there!"
The Japanese soldiers were fooled on the spot and fired in the direction of the firecrackers.
They were afraid of death and could only use firepower to cover their fear.
It didn't matter if he couldn't hit accurately, it mainly depended on his aura.
"Guild Leader, the job is done."
"Let's stand over there."
Just like that, Qiu Ming and the other two took advantage of this opening to charge through the checkpoint.
He casually killed a few idiots and threw a grenade, causing a lot of smoke.
Those puppet soldiers couldn't even hit anyone, let alone when their vision was disrupted.
After charging the card successfully, Qiu Ming said proudly,"
"Hahaha, can these few Japanese stop us?”
"Go home!"
"Giddyup!"
“……”
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