February 1940.

The 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army was surrounded by Japanese devils in a certain area of ​​Jinzhong.

In order to cover the transfer of the division headquarters and field hospitals, the new first regiment of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army, led by Li Yunlong, launched a fierce battle with the Japanese Bantian United in the Cangyunling area.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the main peak position changed hands several times, and both the offense and defense were suffering heavy casualties.

...

"Captain~!"

"Captain~! Are you okay!"

"Sanitation ~!"

Li Yunlong felt in a daze that he had been dug out of the soil. He could hear someone shouting in his ears, as if there were guns and cannons.

"Damn it! Did I get dug out of the grave as soon as I died?"

"Which is it an unethical thing that doesn't do personnel."

The sanitation officer ran over and checked Li Yunlong.

"The leader is fine, he was just shocked. He carried it to a safe place and poured some water to rest. It should be fine."

The guard Hu Zi took Li Yunlong and left after carrying him.

The pungent smell of gunpowder was mixed with the smell of blood, which made Li Yunlong feel a little uncomfortable.

In addition, the tiger was running on his back, and when he bumped, Li Yunlong couldn't help coughing twice.

"Ahem~!Ahem~!"

Li Yunlong slowly opened his eyes and gradually regained consciousness.

What caught my eye was the smoke of gunpowder, and gray figures flashed by.

Gray cloth military uniform - Eighth Route Army!

Is this a movie?

Doesn't look very similar?

Am I dead?

Li Yunlong was full of doubts.

He was soon sent to the regiment headquarters.

"What's wrong with the leader?"

"Captain, are you okay?"

Seeing that Li Yunlong was being carried in, a group of people surrounded him.

"The leader was fainted by the bombing, you all are quiet."

At this time, Li Yunlong was placed on a simple bed.

It is said to be a bed, but it is actually a pile of ammunition boxes, with a dog-skin mattress and a quilt on it.

Li Yunlong leaned on his back and looked at the people in front of him weakly.

Seeing Li Yunlong open his eyes, Hu Zi said happily: "Captain, you are awake, it's so good."

Li Yunlong asked weakly: "Where am I?"

Hu Zi asked anxiously: "Captain, are you stupid when you were blown up? Are we in Cangyunling?"

"Captain?"

Li Yunlong was confused and then asked, "What group leader? Who am I?"

Hu Zi's tears were almost flowing out, and he asked anxiously: "Captain, you won't really be blown up by your brain!"

"Are you our leader Li Yunlong?"

"Li Yunlong, the commander of the new first regiment of the Eighth Route Army?"

"Captain, you finally remembered?"

"Are you shooting the sword?"

"Bright sword? What is a bright sword?"

...

A few minutes later, looking at the battlefield filled with smoke outside, Li Yunlong finally confirmed that he had traveled through time.

And he came to the world of sword-drawing and became the leader of the new regiment Li Yunlong.

Because just now, he saw living people, directly torn into pieces by the shock waves generated by the explosion.

This is really a battlefield!

It's really Cangyunling.

I am really Li Yunlong in the sword!

Li Yunlong didn't know whether to be happy or cry.

Because before the time travel, he was already dead, and now he is reborn in some sense, but it is not in the original time and space.

This is a disaster!

Now Li Yunlong can only comfort himself like this.

"Hu Zi, bring me a cigarette?"

Huzi quickly handed over a cigarette and lit it for him.

Li Yunlong sucked a cigarette and his mind became clearer.

At this time, the Japanese attacked the Cangyunling position again, and a fierce battle broke out.

Looking at the battlefield where artillery fire is flying all over the sky.

Li Yunlong felt that his passion seemed to have been ignited and began to boil.

A sense of responsibility arises naturally.

It seemed as if someone was calling him!

Go and fight!

Go and kill the enemy!

This is the call of a mission.

Li Yunlong felt that this was his own era and his own stage!

At this time, Li Yunlong had completely recovered. He felt as if he had endless strength in his body, and he couldn't help but want to rush to the battlefield to vent his anger.

If Hu Zi hadn't hugged Li Yunlong desperately, Li Yunlong would have rushed out.

"Captain! You haven't fully recovered yet, you can't go out!"

"Let's take a break! I'm begging you!"

"Let me go!"

Li Yunlong shouted loudly: "I'm going out to kill these beasts."

Hu Zi suddenly felt that the leader had really recovered.

I was stupid before and asked some strange questions, but now I have to rush out and fight the Japanese.

This is their leader Li Yunlong.

But the team leader's condition is not right now, and he seems to be too excited.

Some wounded people looked fine on the surface and were very excited, but in fact they suffered serious internal injuries. If they were negligent, they would cause major problems.

Hu Zi had seen such a wounded person before.

Now he was worried that this would happen to Li Yunlong, so he didn't let Li Yunlong go out no matter what.

"Come here! Stop the team leader."

Several people rushed over immediately and dragged Li Yunlong back.

"Damn, why are you pulling me?"

Huzi quickly explained: "Captain, you should calm down first. If you were injured just now, it is better to observe it first."

"I'm fine! The Japanese are about to rush up." Li Yunlong shouted loudly.

Hu Zi quickly said, "Don't worry! With Battalion Commander Zhang in front, he will definitely be able to repel the Japanese attack."

"If you want to kill the Japanese, you don't have to hurry up for a moment!"

At this time, Li Yunlong suddenly became honest with a hint of surprise on his face.

Seeing that Li Yunlong's expression was wrong, Hu Zi thought that Li Yunlong had really had an internal injury attack.
To be continued...