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Chapter 1 Accidentally Returning to the 1930s

At 13:26 on July 20, 2008, it was deep in a jungle on the southwest border of China. It was midsummer, the sun was scorching, and the ground was dry. No one wanted to stay outdoors anymore for fear of being scorched by the extremely poisonous sunshine.

There is a dilapidated warehouse not far from the jungle. Through the telescope, you can see several men in casual clothes playing cards inside. There are several pistols and piles of bags of heroin on the card table. This warehouse

, which is where major drug dealers gather.

But they don't seem to know that doom is coming soon.

Just as these scumbags were cheering for joy, a force was quietly walking through the dense forest trying to approach the warehouse. This force was the elite Scar Wolf Commando of the Chinese special forces.

Their trip has only one purpose, and that is to completely eradicate this cancer that grows in the southwestern tip of China. Li Yan is the top commander of this team, a special forces soldier with rich combat experience and military literacy. Because of his previous cooperation,

The police completed a series of anti-drug operations and was promoted to the rank of lieutenant colonel in the Chinese Army. From the beginning to the present, Li Yan has participated in a total of thirty-two anti-drug operations, and returned with great victory every time.

But he never imagined that today's action would actually put a black mark on this perfect victory record.

When the team marched to the edge of the woods, Li Yan suddenly felt something strange in his heart. He quickly made a stop gesture to stop the team members behind him, and then leaned forward slightly. From visual inspection, he

The distance from the warehouse is now only 75 meters. In this case, if you advance rashly, you may be noticed by the enemy. After some observation, Li Yan found that although there were many people in the warehouse,

The formation is very loose, it seems that this battle will be relatively easy, he thought to himself.

"Captain..." A scout next to Li Yan hesitated. Seeing Li Yan turn around, the scout smiled: "Captain... I want to go pee."

Li Yan's eyes rolled up and down a few times, and he pretended to wave his hand to the scout: "Go." After hearing this, the scout turned around and prepared to leave, but before he could take a few steps, Li Yan behind him

Then he put the muzzle of the gun to the back of his head.

"You are their spy, right?" Li Yan asked coldly. Seeing that the scout did not speak, Li Yan pulled the trigger of the gun in his hand and pushed the muzzle of the gun against the back of his head several times.

Seeing that he had been exposed, the scout threw off his heavy outfit and quickly took out a grenade and rushed towards Li Yan.

"Everyone lie down!" Li Yan shouted, and at the same time he threw himself at the spy in front of him.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

Li Yan's eyes went dark and he lost consciousness...

"Boom! Ta-ta-ta!" The sound of machine guns and artillery fire continued. The shells fell to the ground and turned up countless pieces of rubble. Several of them hit Li Yan's head without any bias, making him wake up completely.

Yan stood up and looked around, and found that he had escaped from the dense forest, and the costumes of the people around him were enough to surprise him.

Wearing a gray military uniform, there was a piece of cloth sewn on the armband with the word "Eighth Route" written on it. Without asking, Li Yan knew that this unit was the Eighth Route Army. At first, Li Yan thought he was dreaming, but when he pinched his thigh, he realized

When I saw the fierce fighting between the enemy and ourselves around me, my previous thoughts were immediately given up.

Li Yan couldn't believe that he, who had previously been on a mission to suppress drug dealers on the southwest border, was actually sent back to the 1930s by a grenade to fight against the Japanese. But then he thought that it would be good for him to stay in this era, after all, he was in

I had thoroughly read this history of the Anti-Japanese War in the military academy. If I stayed here, I might be able to help the Eighth Route Army drive the Japanese back to my hometown earlier. But I couldn't just follow the Eighth Route Army to fight the Japanese. I had to talk to an officer first, right?

But as soon as he turned around, he was startled by a sudden roar. He looked up suddenly and saw a burly man standing in front of him holding a Hanyang gun, the muzzle of the gun pointed directly at him.

Li Yan was about to explain himself when he heard a whistling sound coming from the sky. He instinctively hugged the man's body and rolled several times to the right. At the same time, a cannonball exploded beside the two of them.

.

What a danger... A trace of cold sweat broke out on Li Yan's head. If he had been a little later, the shell would have definitely fallen on him, Li Yan thought to himself, and at the same time he pushed the dirt off his face and slowly squatted on the ground.

, stood up again and stretched his right hand to the man on the ground. The man held Li Yan's right hand and moved up to stand on the ground. However, he did not thank Li Yan for saving his life. Instead, he pointed the gun at Li Yan again.

Li Yan was right, and he cocked the gun with a clatter.

"Are you a spy sent by the Japanese? Tell me! Don't think that I will relax my vigilance against you just because you saved my life!" The man's tone was still so firm.

This man...why is he so stubborn? Li Yan slowly turned away the man's gun and explained: "I am Li Yan, the captain of the Chinese special forces - Scar Wolf Commando. I am not a spy as you said.

." After the man heard the word "China", his vigilance relaxed slightly, but he still did not put down the gun in his hand: "My name is Goudan'er, and I am a soldier of the Anti-Japanese Independence Regiment of the Eighth Route Army. You just saved me.

I'll spare my life, thank you, but... you said you're not a spy, so what are you doing here? Looking at your outfit, you're definitely not from our independent group." Goudan said.

It seems that all this is true. Li Yan was extremely excited at the thought of leading an Eighth Route Army southward and northward, sweeping across the Japanese strongholds and destroying the Japanese lairs. However, this excitement was not put on the surface.

Just silently yy in my heart.

"What are you thinking about? I'm asking you, what are you doing here?" Goudan's words interrupted Li Yan's thoughts.

Li Yan was really annoyed with the person in front of him, but looking at the current situation, he couldn't say a word. After thinking for a long time, Li Yan finally made up a set of convincing remarks. This man named Goudan really

I just sat next to him stupidly and listened to his nonsense. Half an hour later, Goudan put down the gun in his hand and stood up and saluted Li Yan: "I'm sorry, chief, I never heard of special forces when I was a soldier.

I thought you were a spy just now. Chief, please don’t tell our leader when you go back."

Judging from this situation, the matter should have been almost resolved. Li Yan stood up with Goudan and said in a commanding tone: "Goudan, let's go, take me to see your group leader..."

Before he finished speaking, Goudan suddenly threw Li Yan to the ground. When Li Yan completely fell to the ground, he found that there was a big crater in the place where he had just been. Li Yan turned around and found that there was a big crater next to him.

Goudan had already fallen to the ground, and blood was pouring out from his right forearm. Seeing this, he quickly took out the medical gauze that had been prepared in his tactical backpack and quickly wrapped it on Goudan's right arm.

, after finishing the bandaging, he hugged Goudan’s head and shook it gently a few times.

Goudan didn't move at first, but as Li Yan shook harder and harder, he opened his eyes. Goudan looked at his injured right arm, then looked at Li Yan, and suddenly laughed stupidly: "Chief, last time

I owed you a life, and now that I have been saved, we are even!" As he spoke, he gently fiddled with his injured right arm with his left hand, picked up Li Yan's Type 95 assault rifle and asked:

"Is this gun yours? Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen such a gun in my life... Chief, if you don't mind, can you lend me this gun for fun? I can use it to kill more people."

A few naughty little devils."

Li Yan has been carrying this 95 for several years. Even in the fiercest battles, Li Yan did not abandon it at all. But at this time, it was treated as a toy by a stupid guy. At this time, Li Yan's heart suddenly rose.

He became angry. According to his temper, if he hadn't taken advantage of the fact that this guy was an Eighth Route Army soldier, he would have been killed by now. When Goudan saw Li Yan's expression changed, he put the Type 95 assault rifle in his hand.

He returned it to Li Yan: "Chief, I'm joking, don't mind."

"Let's go, take me to see your...regiment leader." Li Yan grabbed the Type 95 assault rifle from Goudan's hand and ordered.

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