Li Jixian, who was holding a gun in both hands, opened his eyes and yelled "Guipu"
"What are you going to do? Let me tell you that we are the supply camp of the Yunnan Army, and we are here to bring supplies."
Especially the spittle that was sprayed out so far that it almost landed on the face of First Battalion Commander Yang Ruifu.
The officers and soldiers of the Eighty-seventh Division looked at a motley officer and wondered why he had such a bad temper. They pointed their rifles at him nervously.
This scene made Li Jixian even more angry. He waved his pistol and shouted,
"My brothers were besieged by the Japs. In the middle of the night, Chief Zhang led us to attack the Japs' artillery positions and snatched two cannons back. Everyone, none of us in the mixed barracks got any. Could it be that they haven't arrived yet?
"
Entering the warehouse, there were only people carrying German-style M35 helmets. No one from the military camp was seen. Li Jixian, who was worried about his father, became nervous for a while.
Yang Ruifu, who asked twice in an official tone, turned to look at Company Commander Tao, who had just been promoted.
"Xingchun, do you recognize him?"
"I've never seen him before. Brother Zhang came alone at that time, and there was no one else around."
Knowing that his subordinates would never lie, he asked quietly,
"Then how credible do you think what he said is?"
Hearing the battalion commander's question, Captain Tao thought for a moment and answered,
"Ten points, only Chief Zhang can do such a tactic. No one else can do that."
Suddenly someone came to report,
"Sir, a brother upstairs said that a monster appeared downstairs."
Before battalion commander Yang Ruifu could speak, Captain Tao rushed to ask,
"He's tall, has hair on his body, and can run faster than a horse?"
The visitor looked at him doubtfully, wondering how he knew.
With a thought in his heart, Yang Ruifu thought of Xie Jinyuan's explanation and pulled him to ask,
"Captain Tao, is that Commander Zhang you are talking about, the paratrooper who returned from Germany?"
The two of them ran to the window together, leaving Li Jixian there and asking in surprise,
"Where are you going? Let our team come in first. We fought in the middle of the night and so many brothers died..."
However, it is a pity that the entire Sihang Warehouse was as quiet as a midnight tomb, with only the cold eyes of the eighty-seven soldiers guarding the warehouse under their M35 helmets.
"That's right, it's definitely Brother Zhang. I've never seen anyone wear his clothes before."
Looking from the window, in the dim light of the flashlight, an inhuman "monster" was running on the battlefield with its teeth and claws.
"Bah", I don't know which soldier was frightened and fired a shot.
"Don't shoot, you're so stupid, that's one of our own."
Before Yang Ruifu could give the order, Captain Tao was already making a loud noise outside the window.
"Xingchun... Xingchun, don't say anything. We have nothing to say about this. We have to go..."
Looking at the monster on the battlefield, Yang Ruifu had to admit that what Platoon Leader Tao said made sense.
That man's tactics were extremely skillful, and not only was he so fast, people could only think of him as a monster.
Since Captain Tao thinks so, and it is his men who are setting up defenses outside, then even if there is a conflict, it is their business.
Yang Ruirui quickly led him to an office specially prepared for Xie Jinyuan. At the door were two of his guards, and outside were various departments of the First Battalion headquarters.
"Report"
I shouted at the door, and Xie Jinyuan's voice came from inside,
"Come in"
At this time, he was looking at a battle map under the lantern and studying the firepower equipment. It was a defense map drawn by the staff in a hurry.
Looking up, he saw Yang Ruifu leading Tao Bianchang in. Xie Jinyuan asked,
"Why, what happened? Look at how hurried you are."
"Sir, as you ordered, the man who calls himself a German paratrooper has arrived outside the building..."
Just at this moment, someone suddenly shouted from downstairs,
"Come quickly, those guys outside are coming."
Under the lifeless night outside the building, Zhang Sixing took long strides, ran forward quickly, lay down, crawled, jumped...
His appearance was actually quite eye-catching under the dim light of the flashlight.
However, his whereabouts were uncertain, and the commander upstairs ordered not to shoot, so the soldiers had no choice but to watch as he approached rapidly.
"Look, savage, that must be a savage. The old people in our hometown said that there are often savages in the mountains..."
The soldiers lying in the shooting position looked at this strange scene and chatted with the soldiers on the side.
"Peng"
Someone kicked me in the butt. I turned around and saw the squad leader saying from behind,
"That's Commander Zhang. The company commander calls him Brother Zhang. He's the one who snatched us out of the encirclement. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kick you to death."
"Squad leader, are you telling the truth? Those were German paratroopers who jumped from the sky?"
The kicked soldier rubbed his butt and asked curiously,
"Who knows, that's what he said anyway, and there's no need for people to lie to us."
The soldiers in the first company's stronghold were chatting easily, but the other soldiers who had never seen Zhang Sixing in action were scared to death.
"Then it's a human or a ghost. If we don't shoot, he's going to go into the trenches."
The soldier holding the gun was about to cry. Just as he fired a shot, someone upstairs shouted not to shoot.
Just as he was worried about the "swish" sound, Zhang Sixing's "hairy" figure had already rushed into the trench with dust, stones and the lower temperature air outside at night.
He shouted viciously,
"Who the hell just fired?"
Everyone in the trench took a big step back in fright, and their eyes pointed at the guy who had just fired.
He grabbed him by the collar and pushed him to the edge of the ditch. He approached with a colorfully painted face and spoke in a fierce tone.
"Next time, look carefully and shoot at one of our own. I will kill you."
Being shot by himself was definitely annoying. He looked up at the soldiers who were only staring at him and not guarding the front line, and then yelled,
"Why the hell are you looking at me? Keep an eye on your front. How did those idiots train you?"
While talking, he came to the edge of the trench, took out his flashlight and gave the signal to advance.
In the surprised eyes of the soldiers, several five-man sharp-angled formations suddenly appeared. They held box cannons filled with wooden boxes and advanced rapidly.
The soldiers were even more surprised now, but they could vaguely see clearly that many of them were wearing M35 steel helmets.
These seemed to be our own people, but why did the superior say not to let them in?
Zhang Sixing vaguely guessed the reason for this, but he was too lazy to say more and just told the soldiers in front of him,
"Don't shoot if you don't want to be dragged to death. There's a cannon and a German adviser on the other end."
He took a big step and stepped hard on the trench wall. The next moment, he had already reached the top of the trench, and then he rolled and disappeared.
At this speed, everyone in the stronghold looked at each other and secretly exchanged words.
The dark door of Sixing Warehouse was very close at hand. Seeing Populus euphratica and Guan Shijie approaching, Zhang Sixing suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the warehouse.
The soldiers in the warehouse, knowing that they could not resist, shouted in the warehouse,