I really came here to fight against Japan

Li Yunlong: "It is indeed a good gun, but it is too heavy and not suitable for female comrades to use.

How about this, I have a bastard box here. That is a pistol used by Japanese officers.

It's light and easy to hold, how about I exchange it with you?"

In full view of everyone, Li Yunlong got what he wished and replaced the Garand semi-automatic rifle.

The head of the brigade was furious when he saw this from behind, and he rushed forward and snatched the semi-automatic rifle.

"Comrade Xiuqin, don't be fooled by Li Yunlong.

The turtle box used by the Japanese was not a good gun at all.

You should use this Garand semi-automatic and give that gun back to him."

Xiuqin immediately hid the turtle box in her hand behind her back.

"No, no, this is the gun that Brigade Commander Li gave me. I won't change it no matter who comes."

Brigade commander: No, is this girl stupid? Or has Li Yunlong cast a spell on her?

"Comrade Xiuqin, you have a good gun, why don't you want this broken gun?"

Yang Xiuqin: "I understand what you said, but Li Brigade Commander's troops should use good guns to fight the Japanese.

I have been working in the rear for a long time, and I shouldn’t compete with comrades in the front for good equipment.”

The brigade commander glared at Li Yunlong fiercely.

"Look at you. You are not even as politically conscious as a little comrade, and you are still trying to cheat him of his good guns."

Li Yunlong made himself blush and came over embarrassedly, ready to apologize to Yang Xiuqin.

Yang Xiuqin said politely: "Actually, that's what I think. Besides, I don't lack good guns."

After saying that, he lifted up his collar, revealing what was underneath.

"Look, this is a Browning 1911, it's a genuine American product.

This was given to me by my elder brother, and it is exactly the same as the one you, the brigade commander, are wearing.

Just looking at this holster, it is much better than the one you have with your gun.

Look at this, a German-made Mauser pistol with a 20-shot automatic, which was given to me by my eldest brother."

Then she rolled up her trouser legs, revealing a lady's pistol tied to her calf.

"This... you guys wouldn't recognize it even if I told you. It was given to me by my step-sister-in-law for self-defense.

Don’t underestimate it because it’s small. It only has two bullets, but I once used it to kill a puppet army squad leader.”

Li Yunlong: Is this still us, the simple little sister from the base area?

Do you need to carry an arsenal of weapons with you when you go out to hold a commendation meeting?

Brigade Chief: "Who is your biological elder brother?"

Yang Xiuqin: "My eldest brother is Yang Xiuchuan, who is also a regiment commander in the Daqingshan base.

As for my elder brother and elder sister-in-law..."

Zhao Gang walked over and whispered in the brigade commander's ear.

"Commander, his elder brother is Commander Song, and his elder sister-in-law is Commander Song's wife, Ms. Zhu Bei."

The brigade commander (Li Yunlong) thought: No wonder she can carry so many weapons everywhere.

She is indeed the most arrogant little sister in our Taiyue base.

Just because of her godbrother, the head of the brigade wanted to adopt her as his own daughter.

A commendation meeting to celebrate the commander was almost turned into a family reunion party by Xiuqin.

The brigade commander in front continued to issue various commendations to the anti-Japanese heroes.

There are not only certificates and red flowers, but also everything from rifles, grenades to broadsword mines.

Li Yunlong was not idle either. He pulled Yang Xiuqin and the children's group aside and told them revolutionary stories.

He started by telling the story of how he wielded a bamboo knife and seized the first old socket during the Huangma Uprising.

The group of children who were listening to it were all confused and clapped their hands for him.

Finally, he used a Japanese officer's knife to exchange the Type 14 Nambu that he had sent away for a return.

This prevented his dark history of deceiving the "little kids" and exchanging a broken gun for a good one from spreading in the base.

Song Wenwan spent a peaceful year in Longshui City, seemingly living a down-to-earth life.

But his entire theater command was not idle at all.

The Japanese in North China have no intention of mobilizing troops.

But the more this happened, the more uncertain Song Wenwan felt.

Think about it, in the original world, the Japanese were like this too.

Without revealing any clues, they suddenly launched an iron-armed siege on our anti-Japanese base areas.

Fortunately, Wang Bidada was in Hebei, and he dug tunnels in the villages and towns on the Hebei Plain according to his own ideas.

If a large number of Japanese troops attack, they can also go underground to avoid their attack as soon as possible.

This year is a year for both China and Japan to accumulate strength, waiting for the "May 1st Sweep" next year...

Haha, when that time really comes, I won’t know who will sweep whom.

He could only watch helplessly as the old devil Okamura Neiji was waiting for him.

Those represent the watchtowers and bunkers built under his cage policy.

They were knocked down one by one by the Eighth Route Army using RPG-7 rocket launchers.

Those wide and deep trenches that were dug all became hiding holes for the militia and the armed work team.

Those roads that were built as chains played a key role in enabling the Eighth Route Army to transport troops quickly.

It was only at this time that the old devil Okamura understood why the people in North China were so strange.

They worked so hard when building these facilities for the Imperial Army.

It turned out that these captured civilians were all working for the Eighth Route Army.

It has just passed the fifth day of the New Year, and the staff of the local government in the Gansu War Zone are still calling friends to wish each other a happy new year.

The welfare under Commander Song’s rule is good now.

This year, the Spring Festival will not be celebrated on the 15th day of the first lunar month, so no one has to go to work.

Xing Zhiguo, who took a detour to Hengshan to accompany his wife during her confinement, was not in the house with his wife and children this morning.

In the early morning, he took a car from Song Wenwan's guard company and went directly to the armored force training base.

Longshui Yousuo Wuxing and Qin Haichuan's father is responsible for welcoming and seeing off guests, and presiding over Gansu's daily work.

After driving for two hours, their car was already a hundred kilometers away.

When you get to that location, you can see P51 Mustang fighter jets patrolling in the sky in combat readiness.

The car drove for more than an hour and they finally arrived at the entrance of the base.

More than 20,000 people, including students from the Armored Forces Academy, lined up at the gate.

In front of them were Political Commissar Mo, Cheng Songyuan, Suo Wuxing and Qin Haichuan.

Zhu Bei, Minister Li and other comrades from northern Shaanxi were all sitting in the car at the back and did not show up for the time being.

They were all very nervous, not knowing what kind of surprise their Commander Song would bring them this time.

After a while, the electric gate of the armored base was opened from the inside.

Everyone walked into the armored force training ground in an orderly manner, feeling nervous.

Everyone can see it clearly without going too far inside.

In the distance, there are large objects that look like cars, covered with pieces of camouflage cloth.

Everyone ran inside quickly, and because Song Wenwan was not around, no one opened their disguises.

At this time, Song Wenwan's high-pitched and passionate voice came out from the tweeters installed in the training ground.

"The ground staff at the training ground are now folding all the coverings and placing them in a special vehicle in the convoy."

All the ground crew members in the armored training ground quickly stepped out and put away all the covering materials.