"Dingdong, Cangyunling signed in successfully, and it is the location of the famous battle of Cangyunling."

"For the first time, I won three consecutive rewards for one sign. 20 Czech light machine guns, 20 German grenades, and two sixty mortars."

Yuan Lang stared at the system template that suddenly appeared in front of him, and his body was shocked and he was very surprised.

After the time travel, the sign-in system is welcomed.

It's worth it that he has read so many novels.

It’s so easy to understand now.

Cangyunling, Bright Sword, Li Yunlong.

There is no doubt that this is the battle at the beginning of the TV series "Bright Sword".

Looking at the smoke from the distance, the battle had begun for a long time. Now it is time for the soldiers on both sides to rest as much as possible and prepare for war.

Next, Li Yunlong, the new Eighth Route Army Regiment, will launch a life-and-death battle with the Bantian Company surrounded him here.

Well, it's just a breakthrough.

Ordinary commanders retreat and break through can be called strategic advancement.

Commanders with potential talents from famous generals will look for fighter opportunities and make different commands than ordinary people.

After defeating the enemy, it was textbook-like command.

Yuan Lang looked at the next important sign-in location on the panel: Nobuzeki Sakata's death place.

According to his understanding, Sakata is the unlucky colonel who was set up too in the forefront and was killed by two guns.

The location is here in Cangyunling.

The distance is not far enough to save your legs. This person will definitely die at the hands of Li Yunlong. These are two good news.

If you are more conservative, you will come and sign in after a few days, and you will definitely reduce the risk.

However, the Japanese shouldn't let him do what he wants.

Notice the yellowish figure in the distance, the Japanese had already surrounded Cangyunling.

Yuan Lang cleaned his ears and said that no one could guarantee that he would survive when he went to the battlefield. If he accidentally lost his life, he certainly hated this risk.

But in order to fight against the invaders who committed evil deeds and commit crimes, he was willing to take this risk.

With a silent call in his heart, three dull figures led three carriages and appeared next to Yuan Lang without warning, as if they had existed before.

This is the transportation service provided by the system.

After a little amazement, Yuan Lang led them toward the new regiment's position.

...

"Who is not allowed to move, raise your hands!"

On the right wing position on the main peak of Cangyunling, there is the defense position of the Third Company of the Second Battalion of the New First Regiment.

A soldier suddenly stood up from the hidden cover, pointing Han Yangzao in his hand at Yuan Lang, and the black muzzle could spray bullets at any time, which made people shudder.

Behind him, two soldiers were lying in the trenches, aiming at Yuan Lang with the rifle in their hands.

Being slammed by three black guns, Yuan Lang was confident that the Eighth Route Army would not be like him, a civilian, but he still felt a little chill.

If someone is hit by a gun, he may have lost his life if he gets angry. Who is not afraid?

"Comrade Eighth Route Army, I am a Chinese, a patriotic young man, not the enemy opposite you."

Yuan Lang raised his hands. He had never spoken so fluently, almost rushing to speak.

Holding the warrior made in Hanyang, he observed Yuan Lang suspiciously, wearing a blue robe, like a teacher, and did not seem to carry weapons on his body.

Those scholars seem to wear this way.

However, the little soldier still did not let go of his vigilance and observed that there was indeed no one else around him, and there was no possibility of sneak attacks from others.

Only then did I feel completely relieved.

"Comrade, I am an overseas Chinese who has returned from overseas. I heard that your Eighth Route Army is an anti-Japanese armed force, so I came to join you from thousands of miles away.

Which part of you are from and who is the leader? Can you take me to see you?"

Yuan Lang took out the edited draft, and he took great pains to gain trust.

Even though they knew that these people in front of them were Li Yunlong's subordinates of the new group, they still pretended not to know.

After all, how could you, an overseas Chinese, know so clearly?

The number of troops and the commanders are all military secrets. If they know everything, they might be spies.

The little soldier put away his gun and looked at the person in front of him seriously.

He is tall and thin, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his hair is almost shining with bright light under the sunlight. His face is fair and smooth, and he is obviously not a working person.

By the way, this is similar to the college student who came to stay for two days a few days ago.

No, it should be more stylish than that college student.

"Wait, I'll go find our platoon leader."

The little warrior felt that the popularity in front of him was extraordinary and his words were loud and loud. Maybe he really came to join him.

"Ergouzi, what's the matter?"

A man walked over from the back position, with a turtle box on his waist, and a row of sparse bullets were inserted into the raw cowhide bag.

"Company Commander." The little soldier was stunned for a moment, and quickly briefly repeated what the young man had just said in front of him.

"Overseas Chinese, patriotic youth?"

The company commander is not unfamiliar with the latter word. He also learned about the series of activities of patriotic youth to raise funds in order to fight against the Japanese invaders.

Moreover, in the past two years, many patriotic young people, under the propaganda of the Eighth Route Army, were willing to give up their generous life in big cities and traveled thousands of miles to Yan'an to join the Eighth Route Army's War of Resistance.

The company commander has some good impression of these people.

But what is overseas Chinese?

Yuan Lang had to explain his identity as a Chinese overseas and once again explained his thoughts:

"Comrade Commander, I heard that the Eighth Route Army lacked weapons and ammunition in anti-Japanese war. Our overseas Chinese compatriots raised money to buy a batch of weapons and ammunition.

As a representative, I brought a group of people to contact you Eighth Route Army to establish contact, but I was accidentally involved in this war.

If you are the regular armed forces of the Eighth Route Army, will I meet your leader and talk about the issue of donating this batch of ammunition?"

The company commander understands this time, I'll send weapons and ammunition!

Then it's OK to specify it!

As we all know, the Eighth Route Army lacks everything, especially weapons and ammunition.

Not to mention comparing with the Central Army, even the miscellaneous brands in the local area are better equipped than theirs.

If you lack weapons and ammunition, you will not be strong when fighting. When facing the Japanese with abundant firepower, you have to fill in your lives.

"Where are the things, where are the weapons and ammunition you brought?"

After asking, the company commander's dark face turned red, and he realized that he was too urgent.

Yuan Lang didn't care about these things, long live understanding, understanding.

He waved.

Three dull figures slowly leaned over in the carriage.

With a surprised look on the company commander's face, Yuan Lang pried open a wooden box and took out an excellently crafted German grenade.

He handed the grenade to the company commander and introduced: "This is one of the supplies we brought this time.

The German-made m24 grenade has a detonation time of 4 to 5 seconds after pulling the string. The warhead is filled with 100 grams of TNT explosives.

The grenades on your waists are imitations of the German m24 grenade. They are small in shape and light in weight, and are suitable for us East Asians.

Of course, the power is inferior."

The company commander took out the grenades from his waist and placed them together to compare them.

"Hey, company commander, this German grenade is bigger than ours, and it is simply thick and long." The little warrior next to him looked excited.

Who doesn’t like more powerful weapons?

The company commander nodded in agreement. The grenade was large in shape, loaded with more explosives and stronger power. This is an obvious fact.

Checked the ammunition boxes on three carriages, Czech light machine guns, and mortars?

"Wow, my goodness, are all fun!"

The company commander was so excited that he wanted to sing a song. He instructed the young soldier and led Yuan Lang to the command post of the regiment headquarters with brisk steps.

"I'll go and inform you, you're here and wait. There should be news soon."

The company commander's tone of speaking was much gentler than before, and it was no longer so cold.

He actually knew very well in his heart that with the character of the regiment leader Yan Guo plucking his hair, how could he give up the weapons and ammunition that he delivered to his door?

They were sure to take this wave of ammunition.
Chapter completed!