Chapter 1, American-made submachine guns? Nonsense

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"Team Leader!" Wang Xuexin could not help but step forward and say, "This, this is not a submachine gun made in America!"

Another reason for Ningbo's joy is that he no longer needs to use a place name as his own name

"Damn it!" Li Yunlong slammed the table and shouted, "Are you looking to prolong your life or what? I haven't even settled the score with you for hiding under the bed out of fear for your life! When facing the enemy, you didn't dare to make a sound, but now you're getting tough with me? Do you believe I won't shoot you dead, you bastard..."

He took off his military cap and looked at it, noticing the two black buttons, one of which bore the emblem of the "Blue Sky with a White Sun"

As Li Yunlong entered the room, he turned back to take a look. Seeing the disheartened expression of the young Northeasterner, he couldn't help but feel angry. Damn it, every single man in the Independent Regiment, from top to bottom, is a formidable warrior, yet this young Northeasterner becomes listless at the mere mention of going to the battlefield, like a cabbage struck by frost.

On the contrary, the more assertive I am in front of him, the more he finds me appealing. In his words, it is like "being able to urinate into the same pot"

"Go, go, go..." Li Yunlong waved his hand impatiently at Wang Xuexin, saying, "Get on with whatever you need to do, it's of no use at all!"

Wang Xuexin, who was about to turn and leave, could not help but stop upon hearing these words

Kong Jie seemed to have realized something significant: "I told you, this group of devils is different from the devils we fought before"

Yesterday, when we were ambushed by the enemy, this guy was still hiding under the bed and wouldn't come out, what a disgrace! If it weren't for the fact that he knows a few phrases in the enemy's language that are somewhat useful, he would have been kicked out of the independent regiment long ago

Ah ... ...

When Ningbo regained consciousness, he was astonished to find himself not in the hospital room but in a strange world: green mountains and clear waters, earthen walls and thatched cottages, and there was Company Commander Zhang Dabiao addressing the new recruits... After a while, Ningbo finally realized that this was the very television drama he had watched several times before

Ningbo passed away at the age of 23

Thief, do not run!

Ah? Oh... Wang Xuexin was stunned for quite a while before realizing that "Little Northeast" referred to himself. Not only was he unable to escape the unfortunate fate of having a name based on a geographical location, but he had also gone from being a city to a region.

The armed belt is completely empty, with nothing attached to it

Ningbo, with the surname Ning and the given name Bo, is a veteran.

Young man, in your next life, do not meddle in others' affairs, let me show you what it means to enter with a white knife and exit with a red knife

"One cannot resort to violence against one's own comrades; a reprimand will suffice!" Kong Jie, feeling somewhat overwhelmed, turned back and shouted at Wang Xue, "What are you still dawdling for? Why aren't you writing your self-criticism?"

The latter part of the sentence is unclear whether it refers to a diary or Wang Xuexin

The advantage of this name is that Ningbo never has to worry about confusing its name with its place of origin

The so-called Enemy Work Department is a specialized department responsible for conducting work aimed at winning over and undermining the enemy forces. Its tasks include political propaganda, subversion, or communicating with the enemy in Japanese, among other activities

The gray military uniform features a rectangular badge on the left chest and an arm badge, both inscribed with the words "Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment of the National Revolutionary Army"

At that moment, a slightly hoarse voice shouted at Wang Xuexin: "Little Northeast, Little Northeast! Come over here! What the hell are you dawdling for? Move it!"

When the Japanese occupied the three northeastern provinces in 1931, they fully implemented Japanese-style indoctrination education, making the Japanese language a compulsory subject

Li Yunlong nodded and, seemingly deep in thought, said: "The entire Japanese forces in northwest Shanxi have never used such firearms..."

Therefore, after Wang Xuexin joined the Eighth Route Army, he was assigned to the Enemy Work Department as a translator

The leg bindings are indeed tied very neatly, the soles of the straw sandals are almost worn flat, and the gaps between the shoelaces reveal dark toes.

Do not want Wang Xue, yet remain unmoved by the new at www.hetushu.com

As he spoke, he really reached out to touch the box cannon, startling Kong Jie, who hurriedly stepped forward to stop Li Yunlong: "Old Li, Old Li... Little Dongbei is from the enemy's engineering department, he has neither a gun nor a knife, what can he do if he doesn't hide under the bed?"

Its drawback is that others often confuse Ningbo with its name and origin

Looking around again, Ningbo felt a bit dazed, wondering if he was dreaming or what. Was he really going to the battlefield alongside that troublemaker and achiever, Li Yunlong?

This is a bug in the television series, where the Japanese special forces, under the leadership of Yamamoto Ikki, attacked the Independent Regiment, resulting in heavy casualties.

Just kidding, who is Wang Xuexin

Wang Xuexin thus studied Japanese for a full eight years, and by the time he escaped to Shanxi a few months ago, his Japanese had already become fluent, even carrying a hint of authentic local flavor, to the extent that even Japanese people could not detect any difference.

Wang Xuexin flipped a few pages and then replied, "It's all about missing the old lady, missing the wife, and so on. Should I read it to the regiment leader?"

Upon thinking of this, Wang Xuexin stood up and replied without any fear: "Report to the team leader, even if you kill me, I will still say: that damn thing is not an American submachine gun, do whatever you want! It's just two shoulders carrying a head, and if the library team leader wants to take it, then let him!"

Kong Jie is providing Wang Xuexin with an opportunity to extricate himself, but why provoke anyone, especially the hot-tempered Li Yunlong! If he is displeased, it won't matter if it's a small soldier like Wang Xuexin; even a brigade commander or division commander would dare to confront him.

"This is a submachine gun made in the United States..." Li Yunlong tapped his finger on the kang table

A memory jumped into Ningbo's mind, making him aware that in this world he is called Wang Xuexin, nineteen years old, from Northeast China

Li Yunlong was feeling frustrated because the Independent Regiment had been ambushed by the enemy, and he was also displeased with Wang Xuexin. At that moment, when Wang interrupted him, his temper flared up instantly

Ningbo took a moment to assess himself

Kong Jie picked up one of the shell casings and examined it closely, then shook his head: "I don't know, I've never seen this type of bullet before"

Upon entering the room, Li Yunlong sat down on the kang and took out a small notebook from his upper pocket, handing it to the upright and saluting young man from Northeast China. He asked, "This was found on the battlefield, and it is filled with dense writing in the enemy's language. Take a look and see what it says"

Then Li Yunlong ignored Wang Xuexin. He took out two bullet casings from his pocket, opened his palm to show them to the deputy regiment commander Kong Jie beside him, and asked: "Look, I found this on the battlefield. Do you know what it is www.hetushu.com.com?"

Wang Xuexin took the notebook, opened it, and replied: "Report, team leader, this is a diary belonging to a Japanese person, and it contains..."

Creak

"You can't hide under the bed!" Li Yunlong shouted fiercely with wide eyes, "Even if we die, we must stand tall; that is the spirit of the Independent Regiment! Look at him, such a cowardly appearance. Even if he has a crooked machine gun in his hands, damn it, he still doesn't dare to let out a single fart..."

Afterwards, Li Yunlong determined from the shell casings left by the Japanese special agent team that it was an American submachine gun

But it is only 1940, and the American M3 submachine gun was not equipped to the U.S. military until 1942. Furthermore, the Pearl Harbor incident occurred in 1941, so it is impossible for this new American equipment, the M3, to have been supplied to the Japanese!

He is indeed a modern person who has watched the TV series repeatedly several times, having thoroughly understood Li Yunlong's foul temper... This is a person who looks down on cowards yet values chivalry; if you show cowardice in front of him, you can forget about ever holding your head high in this lifetime, and Wang Xuexin can forget about making his way in this world.

Ningbo secretly rejoiced, as engaging in this task at least did not require him to face the enemy directly on the battlefield with a bayonet. This can be inferred from the empty armament belt; otherwise, with Wang Xuexin's malnourished physique, he would have been dealt with by the Japanese in just a few moves