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Chapter 1 American-made submachine guns?

"Don't run away, thief!"

"Boy, don't meddle in your own business in the next life. I'll let you see what a white knife goes in and a red knife comes out!"

Cha.

ah……

Died in Ningbo at the age of 23.

When Ningbo regained consciousness again, he was surprised to find that he was not in the ward but in a strange world: green mountains and green waters, earth-walled huts, and the first battalion commander Zhang Dabiao who was lecturing the recruits... After a while, Ningbo finally

Come to understand, isn't this a TV series that I have watched several times?

Ningbo, whose surname is Ningbo and whose name is Bo, is a veteran.

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

Its shortcoming is that others always think that Ningbo confuses its name with its place of origin.

Ningbo looked at himself.

Gray cloth military uniform, with the words "National Revolutionary Army Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment" written on the left chest rectangular badge and armband.

The armed belt was empty and nothing was attached.

The leggings were neatly tied, the soles of the straw shoes were almost worn away, and the black toes were exposed in the gaps between the shoe strings.

He took off his military cap and looked at it. There was a "Blue Sky and White Sun" cap badge on the two black buttons.

Looking around again, Ningbo was a little confused. Was he dreaming or something? Could it be that he was going to the battlefield with Li Yunlong, who was both good at meritorious deeds and causing trouble?

A memory jumped into Ningbo's mind, which made Ningbo know that his name in this world is Wang Xuexin, a nineteen-year-old from Northeast China.

When the Japanese occupied the three northeastern provinces in 1931, they fully implemented Japanese-style slavery education and made Japanese a compulsory subject.

Wang Xuexin therefore studied Japanese for eight years. By the time he fled to Zhaojiayu Village a few months ago, his Japanese was already proficient in it. It even had a bit of authentic native flavor, and even the Japanese couldn't tell the slightest difference.

Therefore, as soon as Wang Xuexin joined the Eighth Route Army, he was assigned to the Enemy Industry Department as a translator.

The so-called Enemy Industry Department is a specialized department responsible for carrying out enemy work to win over and dismantle enemy forces. It does work such as political propaganda, instigating rebellion, or shouting at the Japs in Japanese.

Ningbo was secretly glad that to do this, at least he did not need to go directly to the battlefield to fight with the enemy face to face with bayonets. This could be seen from the empty armed belt. Otherwise, with Wang Xuexin's small and malnourished body, the Japanese would have taken care of him in a few seconds.

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Another thing that makes Ningbo happy is that he no longer needs to use place names as his name.

At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice shouted at Wang Xuexin: "Xiao Dongbei, Xiao Dongbei! Come here! What the hell are you doing there? Move quickly!"

"Ah? Oh..." Wang Xuexin was stunned for a while before he realized that "Little Northeast" was him. Not only could he not escape the tragedy of using a place name as his name, but he also changed from a city to a region.

As Li Yunlong entered the room, he looked back. Seeing Xiao Dongbei's dejected look, he couldn't help but feel angry. From top to bottom in his mother's independent regiment, every one of them was not a well-known man. Only this Xiao Dongbei was going to the battlefield.

It wilts like cabbage beaten by frost.

This guy was still hiding under the bed when he was attacked by the Japanese yesterday. What a fucking shame! If he hadn't been able to use a few Japanese words, he would have been kicked out of the independent group long ago!

After entering the house, Li Yunlong sat on the pit, took out a small notebook from his coat pocket and handed it to Xiao Dongbei, who was standing up to salute, and asked: "I picked this up on the battlefield. It is densely written with Japanese language.

See what’s written?”

Wang Xuexin took the notebook, opened it, and replied: "Report to the leader, this is a Japanese diary, what is written is..."

Wang Xuexin flipped through a few pages and then replied: "They are all talking about missing my mother, missing my mother-in-law and so on. Can I read it to the leader?"

"Go, go, go..." Li Yunlong waved his hand to Wang Xuexin impatiently: "Go and do whatever you have to do, it's of no use at all!"

I don’t know if the second half of the sentence is talking about the diary or Wang Xuexin.

Then Li Yunlong ignored Wang Xuexin. He took out two bullet casings from his pocket, opened his palms and showed them to Kong Jie, the deputy commander on the other side, and asked: "Look, I picked this up on the battlefield, do you know what it is?"

?"

Kong Jie picked up one of the bullet casings and took a closer look at it, then shook his head: "I don't know, I have never seen such bullets before!"

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

Wang Xuexin, who was turning around to leave, couldn't help but stop when he heard these words.

This is a BUG in the TV series. The Japanese special agent team led by Yamamoto Kazuki attacked the independent regiment and caused heavy casualties.

Later, Li Yunlong judged from the shell casings left by the Japanese secret service that it was an American submachine gun.

But it is only 1940, and the American M3 submachine gun was not equipped with the US military until 1942. In addition, the Pearl Harbor incident broke out in 1941, and it was impossible for this new American equipment, the M3, to be equipped on the Japanese!

Kong Jie seemed to understand something: "Let me just say, these Japs are different from the Japs we fought before!"

Li Yunlong nodded and said thoughtfully: "The little devils in the entire northwest of Shanxi have never used such firearms..."

"Captain!" Wang Xuexin couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "This, this is not a submachine gun made in the United States!"

Li Yunlong was angry because his independent regiment was attacked by Japanese soldiers, and he didn't like Wang Xuexin. When he cut him off, his temper suddenly rose.

"Damn Xiao Dongbei!" Li Yunlong slapped the table and cursed: "Are you dissatisfied with your longevity or what? I haven't figured it out with you about hiding under the bed because you are afraid of death! When you face the Japanese, you say

You didn’t even dare to say anything, why? You got angry when you faced me? Believe it or not, I shot you bastard to death..."

After saying that, he really stretched out his hand to touch the box of cannons. Kong Jie was so frightened that he hurried forward to stop Li Yunlong: "Old Li, Old Li... Xiao Dongbei is the enemy's Ministry of Industry. He has neither a gun nor a knife. He can do anything without hiding under the bed.

What?"

"Then you can't hide under the bed!" Li Yunlong glared and yelled fiercely: "Even if you die, you have to straighten your back. This is a person from the independent group! Look at his cowardly appearance, even if he has a hand

There is a crooked machine gun, but he still doesn’t even dare to fart..."

"Then you can't use knives or guns on your own comrades. Just give them a punishment!" Kong Jie couldn't hold himself back anymore. He turned around and yelled at Wang Xuexin: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you write a self-criticism?"

Kong Jie was giving Wang Xuexin a chance to escape. Who could he offend? The fiery-tempered Li Yunlong! If he was unhappy, let alone a soldier like Wang Xuexin, even a brigade commander or a division commander would dare to do it to him.

I don't want Wang Xuexin but he remains unmoved.

Just kidding, who is Wang Xuexin?

He is a modern person who has watched the TV series over and over again. He has already figured out Li Yunlong's bad temper... This is a guy who looks down on cowards and is very moral. If you are a coward in front of him, you will never be able to do anything in your life.

If he wants to raise his head, Wang Xuexin will no longer be able to survive in this world.

On the contrary, if you can stand upright in front of him, the more you look at him, the more you see her. In his words, you can "pee in a pot."

Thinking of this, Wang Xuexin stood up and replied without fear: "Report to the leader, even if you kill me, I still have to say: That damn thing is not an American submachine gun. You can do whatever you want! It's not just two

With a head on your shoulders, the leader can take it if he wants!"


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