"Hahaha, yes, it's me, Li Yunlong! You still know me. It seems that you haven't become stupid after being hit with a stick. Not bad! I heard from Lao Zhao that you killed six Japanese in this battle alone.

Three more were killed in the bombing and three were beaten to death?"

"Awesome and capable. Although he is worse than me, Lao Li, he is much better than the average veteran! Come on, tell me, what's going on with the grenade on your door? And what's going on with the one in your backyard?

Did you do it?”

The morning sun began to become hot, shining right into the hall and onto Li Yunlong's face. Hu Changyi didn't care what Li Yunlong said, but stared blankly at Li Yunlong's big dark face, dark shirt collar, and belt.

He was wearing a patched Eighth Route Army uniform, and then recalled the plot of the sword in his mind.

However, Liang Jian started in the spring counter-mopping up in 1940, and it was only October 3, 1937. So during this period, Li Yunlong should have been the deputy commander of the 772nd Regiment, and later he was the deputy commander for a period of time

The commander of the regiment, and later the commander of the 769th regiment.

Of course, Li Yunlong is a fictional character, and Hu Changyi is talking about his prototype. However, as a writer, Lao Wai has a good understanding of the story of this prototype, and he also used Li Yunlong to fight against river crabs in his book

Great God, if there are plots that require eight channels, just bring out Lao Li to show off.

But the difference is that even in 1940, the prototype character was only a young man who was 26 years old. He was still a handsome man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. In the end, he was interpreted by Teacher Li as a rough guy in his forties...

…

But, how to deal with this situation now? I have been brought to the world of Liangjian, should I follow Lao Li? It is a good choice, and the original owner of this body has a good relationship with Lao Li, from being a guard together to

After the long march, I am a good old iron.

Hu Changyi was thinking about something here. Li Yunlong, who had just finished two sentences, could tell that something was wrong with his expression. His eyes were straight, as if he was in a daze.

Seeing Hu Changyi's appearance, Li Yunlong turned around and looked at each other with Zhao Fengnian, and then they both shook their heads gently. What does that mean: Is this kid getting sick again?

"Changyi, wake up, Changyi..." Zhao Fengnian finished shaking his head, quickly took a step forward, and shouted at Hu Changyi.

"Ah? Ah..." Hu Changyi woke up from his meditation and looked at Zhao Fengnian.

"Ahem, Chang Yi, you old comrades haven't seen each other for a while. Let's go in and talk. Also, Captain Li asked you about the hand grenade stuck on the door and the bombing of Japanese soldiers in the backyard!" Zhao Fengnian

Good man, I repeated what Li Yunlong said again.

"Oh, okay, Captain Li, please come in..." Hu Changyi suddenly became polite, it seemed that this was the name of the original owner Hu Changyi.

"You..." Li Yunlong didn't see anyone else, and led Hu Changyi to the front of the altar table.

While eating, Zhao Fengnian had packed away the grenades and grenades on the altar table. It seemed that the Dragon King couldn't go and fry the fish. However, there were really three more heads of Japanese soldiers on the altar table, which should be in the backyard.

What was left by the three devils was picked up by someone and placed on the altar table.

Well, as for whether the Dragon King is willing to ask for this tribute, that is not something that the guerrillas should consider.

"Okay, it seems that he is not injured, he speaks fluently, and his original skills are still there. He killed 12 Japanese and 3 puppet soldiers in one go, and five more were killed by grenades outside. Everyone said that I, Lao Li, was a killer.

You have a lot of clever ideas when it comes to fighting, and you are no less good at it!" Li Yunlong looked at Hu Changyi up and down before saying.

"I usually just think about it, but I put it to use today! How about I tell you about it?" Hu Changyi said.

"Tell me about it, I'll also study it and see if I can use it." Li Yunlong said.

"Well, let's not talk about the one who bombed the puppet troops. Everyone can imagine it. This door opener, which is the one on the gate, is aimed at situations like today, and it can also be used during defensive battles in the village.

Use a grenade..." Hu Changyi explained the many uses of the door opener.

"As for the one in the backyard, it's called a directional mine. It's also a defensive weapon. I won't tell you its principle, because you won't understand it. Basically, it uses the thrust of explosives to blast some fine steel balls and iron balls.

Sand and even small pieces of pebbles are pushed in one direction. All enemies within the explosion range will be affected."

"You know, when I'm not fighting, I like to sit around and figure things out. These are all things I figured out. Also, on the way from northern Shaanxi, our Eighth Route Army also fought several battles with the Japanese. As far as the current situation is concerned,

The Japs’ weapons and equipment are much better than ours, and the quality of their soldiers is also very high.”

"Comparatively speaking, this little devil is not even remotely better than the white dog we fought before."

"So, I thought, how can we take more advantage and suffer less in the battle, so I came up with some methods. This door-opening mine is one of them. In fact, around this door-opening mine, we can actually extend more

How to lay out booby traps."

"For example, wall mines, chicken coop mines, etc."

Hu Changyi did not hide his secrets and directly told all the methods he knew about how to lay out booby traps. Among them were the more upright "Despotism" (for details, please see Chapter 66 of "Defenders of the War of Resistance"), and the above-mentioned ones.

Do not use jars or jars on the countertop.

Of course, there are still no steamed bun mines or pancake mines. Although foreigners did come up with that kind of highly plastic explosive and made pancakes, Hu Changyi had only heard of it and didn't know how to make it. It wasn't even available in the system mall.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, these things you are talking about can be achieved with grenades, right? Let me think about it, really, these methods really need to be passed down to the whole regiment and even the whole army. Maybe one day they can be used

Use it!" Li Yunlong said.

"Yes, as for us, we have backward weapons and very few troops. We don't even have decent artillery units, let alone aircraft and heavy artillery. Therefore, we can only use the mountainous terrain and use some home-made weapons to fight with the Japanese

fighting."

"Actually, some traps used by hunters will also play a huge role in special terrains such as woods and mountains. For example..." Hu Changyi told some special murder traps he knew, and Lao Li listened.

Sometimes he frowns, sometimes he smiles, sometimes he thinks carefully.

On this autumn morning, in the main hall of the Dragon King Temple, in front of the Dragon King's altar, guarding the heads of three Japanese, Hu Changyi had a formal conversation with our Lao Li. Although most of the time it was Hu Yizhou talking about Lao Li.
Chapter completed!