"Uncle Fennian, let me down, I'll run away by myself!" Hu Changyi said.

"Don't stop, don't waste time, let Tieniu carry you, this idiot is very powerful!" Zhao Fengnian's voice came.

"Yes, I have plenty of strength, I won't feel tired at all carrying you on my back!" said the naive Li Tieniu.

"Tianniu is a good man!" Hu Changyi was secretly moved...

"Besides, I have someone behind me to support you, so if the enemy's gun comes over, there will be someone to block me!" Li Tieniu added.

…………(*￣︿￣)Can we not tell the truth? Hu Changyi’s emotions are gone...

Since someone was carrying it, Hu Changyi didn't worry about it. He quickly closed his eyes and called the system to see what the novice gift package just gave him.

The light blue screen background is still in front of me, but the subtitles have been changed.

Congratulations to the host for getting the novice gift package:

Cure: The host's body is restored to health. In addition, because the host's body is too weak, in order to enhance the survivability of this system, the host's physical fitness has been strengthened to the level of ordinary soldiers in the field army.

Novice gift pack items: one M1932 pistol, 20 rounds of spare magazine (full ammunition)

hair.

An exclusive virtual storage space: specifications 1×1×2, unit, meter.

System product dedicated space 1: Inventory 2/20.

Number of draws for novices: 1. Do you want to draw a draw?

"There is also a lottery for newbies? What will be given?" Just when Hu Changyi was about to try, a wailing interrupted his thoughts and he quickly opened his eyes.

"Leave me alone, go quickly! Take my red tassel gun and go quickly..."

In Hu Changyi's field of vision, a guerrilla fell to the ground, with streams of blood coming out from his left abdomen, and even his mouth began to bleed.

"Leave me alone, go quickly, quickly!"

After the guerrillas finished speaking, they took out a grenade from their bodies and unscrewed the cap, then placed it on their chest and waited with their eyes wide open...

"Let's go, let's go quickly!" Zhao Fengnian, the guerrilla leader, looked back at the fallen guerrillas and led them forward directly.

"Whoosh whoosh...ah..." With the sound of bullets piercing the air, another guerrilla was shot and fell to the ground.

"Quickly, go quickly, don't look back!" Zhao Fengnian's tone became more urgent.

"Ce ce ce... bang hook... bang..." Just as Zhao Fengnian was talking, the sound of gunshots getting closer and closer came. There were crooked handles, 38-inch caps, and ordinary Hanyang-made rifles.

"Hurry up, stay down! It's almost dawn, and the Japanese have found us! Damn it, listen carefully, even if you die, you can't be caught and taken as prisoners!" It was still the same gentle voice, but it was

With a little bit of anxiety.

Hu Changyi followed the sound and recognized that this was the only other person he knew. He was the deputy captain, Lao Xing, whose real name was Xing Dezheng.

Xing Dezheng had disabilities left by his injuries and could not stand up straight, so he could not fight in the regular army, so he followed Zhao Fengnian to form a guerrilla army.

"Changyi, don't be afraid, this is far worse than what we had back then! Do you remember how many guns our superiors gave us?" Xing Dezheng asked.

"I..." Hu Changyi paused. He remembered that this time the main force had just won the battle, so he selected three Hanyang-made weapons and 15 rounds of ammunition from the replaced weapons and distributed them to the guerrillas.

Of course, there was also an old-fashioned box cannon carried by his original owner, which he also hid in the Dragon King Temple.

But at this time, Hu Changyi thought of the weapons in the system's novice gift pack and wondered if he could hand them over to the guerrillas in this way. After all, no matter how good or abundant the weapons were, someone would have to use them to kill the enemy.

"I just don't know how good these guerrillas are at shooting?" Thinking of this, Hu Changyi frowned.

"Don't worry, don't think about it if you can't remember it. We'll find out when we go!"

Well, Lao Xing is a good man. Seeing that Hu Changyi was frowning a little, he simply justified the matter by explaining himself. Well, Lao Xing thought that Hu Changyi's brain was injured and he hadn't recovered yet.

While everyone was talking, they were actually running, far away from the injured guerrillas who fell to the ground. However, the gunshots from behind were getting closer and closer, indicating that the Japanese and puppet soldiers were catching up.

"Quick, work harder, we will have weapons to kill the enemy when we get to the Dragon King Temple!" Zhao Fengnian encouraged everyone while running.

However, Lao Zhao knew very well in his heart that what would happen even if he got weapons? There would be at least forty or fifty puppet troops chasing him, and the Japanese would also have a squad. With just the guerrillas, they would not be able to defeat him at all.

Can't beat it.

However, you still have to get weapons! Even if the entire guerrilla force plus Hu Changyi only has three veterans, you still have to get weapons!

Because only when you have weapons in your hands can you have the possibility of making a comeback. Otherwise, you can only be chased by the Japanese and puppet soldiers but can do nothing.

If you have a guy, you can at least bring a few backers, right?

"Boom..." Not long after, a grenade explosion suddenly came from behind them.

"Xiao Xu... died..." Zhao Fengnian paused for a moment before continuing to run forward with the big guy.

"Who is Xiao Xu?" Hu Changyi asked.

"That's the one pulling the grenade!" Xing De said from the side.

"Hey...Brother Tieniu, do you want to put me down?" Hu Changyi asked Tieniu underneath him.

"It's okay, I'm not tired. I can run a 40-mile mountain road carrying a pig weighing more than 200 kilograms. You are much lighter than the pig..." Li Tieniu said.

Hu Changyi: "-_-"

The Dragon King Temple is not very far from the guerrilla station. Even though the guerrillas ran a little off when they fled overnight, they quickly turned back.

"Bang..." The broken wood of the Dragon King Temple was kicked away.

"Changyi, where is he hiding?" Zhao Fengnian asked hurriedly.

"In the main hall, let me down and I'll look for it!" Hu Changyi jumped down without waiting for Li Tieniu to let go.

"Well, my young body is so good!" Feeling the lightness of his body, Hu Changyi was still very satisfied.

Then, amid the eager anticipation of everyone, Hu Changyi quickly stepped into the hall, and then moved behind the statue of the Dragon King.

"Click" a piece of wooden floorboard was opened by Hu Changyi, revealing three Hanyang-made cannons wrapped inside.

"System, transfer Ma Sihuan and M1932 out!"

Seeing that no one else had followed, Hu Changyi directly extracted the guns and ammunition from the novice gift pack from the system space and placed them on the wooden floor.

"Changyi, how are you? Did you find it?" Zhao Fengnian followed.

"Here, Uncle Fengnian, that's it! One of these two box cannons is for you, and this Ma Sihuan is for Uncle Dezheng! The rest are optional!" Hu Changyi was not greedy, he just took the brand new M19832 as his own.

The rest were given to Zhao Fengnian.

It's not that Hu Changyi doesn't want one person to be equipped with two guns, but now is not the time to pay attention to this. Even if the old man occupying this body has a severe phobia of insufficient firepower.

"Huh? New gun? A 20-gun box cannon? The chief treats you well!" Zhao Fengnian looked at the box cannon held by Hu Changyi and was very greedy.

However, he was so greedy that he didn't have any idea. Instead, he quickly hung the holster of the box gun on his body, and then went out with a bundle of guns.

"Dezheng, this is yours. The superior gave you a new gun specially, and there are 50 bullets! Tieniu, this is for you; Dezhu, it's yours! Xiding..." Zhao Fengnian took the gun and began to distribute it.

At this time, Hu Changyi hid behind the Dragon King, put on the hidden Eighth Route Army uniform, and equipped himself with M1932.

Then, he pulled out the gun, looked at the full magazine, and made some aiming movements to make himself more accustomed to it.

Well, Lao Wai doesn't know how to play with guns. Even if he has memorized a lot of firearms information, he can only talk about it on paper, and he has never even touched a model.

However, the predecessor of this body could play with guns and was a good shooter. Therefore, after accepting the memory of this body, Hu Changyi could also play with guns.

"Quick, quick, bring some bricks over and block this place!"

"Boy, you guys hurry up and pack sandbags!"

"Tieniu, you stay here, shoot when I tell you to, and don't show your head!"

Just when Hu Changyi came out from behind the statue, Zhao Fengnian and Xing Dezheng were instructing the guerrillas to block the windows and doorways. It looked like they were going to have a big fight here.

"Uncle Fengnian, why don't we leave quickly? Isn't there a back door here?" Hu Changyi asked.

"Forget it, the Japs split up their forces to pursue us. There are also puppet troops and Japs chasing us on the mountain road at the back door!" Xing Dezheng said.

"Are we surrounded?" Hu Changyi exclaimed in shock.

"Yes, we are surrounded, so what? We are born to be surrounded!" Zhao Fengnian said.

"That's right, think about it. The principal surrounded and suppressed us five times. Which time were we not surrounded?" Xing Dezheng continued.

"Well, rabbits are born to be surrounded!" Hu Changyi remembered a sentence he often wrote in his books.

"Then where are the Japanese and puppet troops now?" Hu Changyi asked.

"There is still more than a mile away from here, but they are tired and are not in a hurry to attack! It seems they think they have defeated us!" Zhao Fengnian said.

"That is to say, there are still 500 meters to go... OK, it can be used! Uncle Fengnian, give us two grenades. Who has nails on his body? Give me a few!" Hu Changyi thought for a while and said.

"What do you want this for? Nailqiu Sheng has it on him!" Zhao Fengnian asked.

"Be a booby trap to trap the Japanese!" Hu Changyi said.

"Okay, here you go, let's see what skills you have learned!" Zhao Fengnian carefully took out two grenades from his body.

"German long handle? Uncle Fengnian, do you still have this good thing? This one is enough!" Hu Changyi said.
Chapter completed!