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Chapter 180 Taking Photos

When the explosion ended, Yu Zhiqian got up from the ground and rushed towards the explosion point. After a careful inspection, he found that no one had lived in the building for a long time. The shell only destroyed the building and did not cause any damage. Casualties.

"The mission begins, time, November 23, 1943, host identity: Captain of an intelligence department of the General Staff Department of the National Revolutionary Army!"

"The mission goal is to kill as many invading Japanese troops as possible. The longer you stay in the city, the higher your rating will be!"

There is no specific mission, no specific goal, just survive and kill more enemies. Other than that, there is no other news.

Yu Zhiqian's current identity has changed, and he has become a captain of the Kuomintang army. He only has the rank of captain and does not have any authority in the combat zone. Moreover, he does not belong to the 57th Division, but belongs to the intelligence department. In other words, Yu Zhiqian is now a captain. The identity is very free and the degree of freedom is extremely high.

On November 23, the peripheral battle of the Changde Defense Battle had begun. Now that Deshan had been lost and all the peripheral positions were basically lost, General Yu Chengwan ordered the 170th Division to return to the Changde City and prepare to defend Changde to the death.

At the same time, he was meeting with Roosevelt and others in Cairo and ordered that Changde must be defended.

Yu Zhiqian's weird costume attracted a lot of people's attention. If a reporter takes a photo now and this photo is spread to later generations, Yu Zhiqian's identity as a time traveler will definitely be confirmed.

"boom!"

"..."

There were another burst of dense explosions in the distance. Yu Zhiqian quickened his pace and rushed towards the location of the explosions. At the same time, there were sounds of gunfire from all around the city. The Japanese had begun to launch attacks on Changde from all sides. A tentative attack.

Some bombed-down ruins and some corpses can be seen in the city. Those who can evacuate have already evacuated, and those who have not had time to evacuate are also helping the defenders do what they can.

When the war has reached this point, everyone has understood that if the Japanese are not driven away, China will be destroyed. Every Chinese with a conscience is doing something within his ability to fight against the war.

When Yu Zhiqian arrived at the east gate, the battle was over. A large number of wounded soldiers were placed on stretchers and continuously transported to the rear. Yu Zhiqian walked over with weapons. No one came to check Yu Zhiqian's identity now, and no one cared about it. other people.

Along the stairs, we slowly walked up the east wall of Changde City. At this time, a lieutenant walked up to Yu Zhiqian: "Sir, who are you?"

"I'm from the intelligence department!" After saying that, he took out his ID. After taking a look at it, the lieutenant saluted Yu Zhiqian: "Hello, sir!"

"How's it going here?"

"We have just repelled three waves of attacks by the Japs. Our third battalion of the 173rd Regiment has suffered heavy casualties. Most of our brothers have been sacrificed. Now there are only so many people in one company!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian pointed at the soldiers on the city wall and took a general glance. There were about sixty or seventy people, and basically everyone was injured.

Yu Zhiqian took out the prepared camera and faced the lieutenant: "I'll take a photo for you!"

"Take photos? Okay, brothers, the commander here wants to take photos for us, everyone, come here!"

Hearing someone taking pictures, the soldiers who had just finished fighting the Japanese immediately became motivated and slowly stood up and gathered together. Yu Zhiqian pointed the camera at them, adjusted the photo mode to black and white, and thought about it again. Switch to color mode and press the shutter.

"The photo is done. Come over and see how my photo goes?" Yu Zhiqian took a few photos in a row and immediately waved to them.

"Sir, are you done taking the photo? Why didn't you see that? That light turned on!" The lieutenant who just spoke was a little curious. He had taken photos before, and the camera would flash when taking pictures, but Yu Zhiqian did not flash.

"This is the latest camera. You can take pictures without a flash. Come and take a look!"

After he finished speaking, he pulled up the photo album of his digital camera. Several soldiers who gathered around saw themselves on the small screen and immediately shouted excitedly: "This is me, this is me!"

"Let's see, let's see where I am!"

"Hey, this is me. This photo is in color. If I had known it, I would have wiped it on my face. Otherwise, my mother wouldn't be able to recognize me when she saw the photo!"

"Don't worry, everyone. I've given you the camera. Let's take a look at it one by one. If anyone wants to take pictures alone, come to me!"

After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he handed over the camera. The first soldier to take the camera was a little shy. He stretched out his hand and saw that his hands were covered with blood and soil. He immediately wiped them with his clothes: "Sir, it's you again. Take it, it must be very valuable, if I break it, I can't afford to pay for it!"

"You don't need to pay any compensation. Click here to see the previous one. I took several pictures. Take a look at which one is better. Tell me and I will find a way to send it to you then!"

When Yu Zhiqian said this, his eyes suddenly became wet. He knew that most of the people he photographed would not receive photos, but he would definitely fulfill his promise.

"Why don't you go and see it!" Yu Zhiqian looked at the officer standing aside, took out a cigarette and handed it over, a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes bought abroad. Yu Zhiqian smoked all the time, and would also carry two packs with him.

The lieutenant, who had been studying for several years, was stunned when he saw the word "Zhonghua" on it: "Sir, what kind of cigarette is this? Is it new?"

"Yes, try it, we produce it ourselves!" After saying that, he took out a zippo lighter, flicked it, and the fire came out.

The lieutenant looked at Yu Zhiqian's actions and looked at the lighter with great envy. At this time, there were also such lighters in China, but they were very expensive and not ordinary people could afford them.

"Come on, light it up!"

"Ah good!"

After the two people lit their cigarettes, they casually found a step and sat down. The lieutenant secretly looked at Yu Zhiqian from time to time, as if he was hesitant to speak.

"What do you want to tell me?"

"Sir, is your family rich?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I saw that what you used and the camera are very valuable. Most people can't afford to eat now, let alone these things!"

Yu Zhiqian thought for a moment that he now had about one million US dollars. He was indeed considered a rich man. He nodded slowly: "Well, that's right. What's wrong?!"

"Sir, have you ever been abroad?"

Yu Zhiqian nodded. Not only had he been abroad, he had also traveled through time and space.

"Sir, can you tell me what it's like abroad? I've heard some students who have gone abroad say what it's like abroad, but I've never seen it before!"

"Overseas, let's just do that. There are more cars, poor air, nothing good. They are more lucky and have more advanced technology than us. After we drive away the little devils, we can also build it!"

"Sir, do you think that after we beat away the little devils, our country will become like that of foreign countries?"

Yu Zhiqian smiled: "Of course, our country will become much more developed than those countries in the future. As you can see the artillery of the little devils, we will definitely be able to build better ones than them in the future. One bomb can make The little Japanese city of Tokyo was blown up, let’s see if they still dare to be arrogant!”

"real?"

"More true than anything else, believe me!"

"Well, you read a lot, I believe you, but sir, what kind of place is Tokyo?"

"The place where the little Japanese dog emperor lives, do you think it should be bombed or not?"

"Should!"


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