Lin Feng's soul transmigrated to 1940, activating the Guerrilla System (Guerrilla warfare, protracted war, fight to the death against the Japanese devils!).
Run 1 meter to get 1 Type 97 h...
Even late at night, the northern wind was still biting cold.
Inside a dilapidated house at the western end of a village in Wu'an, the lights were dim.
Li Chenggang was wandering around the yard, glancing outside every now and then.
His expression was gloomy and uncertain.
"Chen Ergou!"
"You worthless bastard!"
"I'm so angry!"
"I'll wait until you come back! If I don't slap you a hundred times, I'm not a Li!"
Li Chenggang was seething with anger.
This kid really infuriated him.
He now wishes he could strangle Lin Feng!
Today's mission was originally just to scout out enemy positions, but we ended up being chased by the Japanese for three kilometers.
This left their militia soldiers looking disheveled and even more pathetic than the Japanese soldiers, utterly humiliated!
"Clatter—!"
Just as Li Chenggang was feeling agitated, crisp footsteps sounded outside.
"who?"
Li Chenggang instantly became alert and questioned him in a cold voice.
"Water it..."
"Captain, it's me, Er Gou."
A sinister laugh echoed from the darkness.
Li Chenggang was stunned for a moment, then rushed out aggressively.
"Chen Ergou! You worthless bastard!"
"I'm going to slap you a hundred times today to vent my anger!"
As Li Chenggang cursed, he raised his arm to strike Lin Feng.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, a few glints of oily sheen appeared.
"ah--!"
"What is that?!"
Li Chenggang quickly withdrew his arm and took a closer look.
Behind Lin Feng were several wooden boxes and thirty-one brand-new Type 38 rifles.
I was instantly stunned.
Holy crap!
"Is it really a gun?"
"Where did you get this?!"
Li Chenggang was shocked when he saw the guns.
Lin Feng grinned: "What? Captain, have you forgotten? I told you before that I had a way to get weapons and ammunition..."
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
"You did say that."
"Can......."
Li Cheng opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word for a long time.
How could a militiaman like him get so many weapons and ammunition?
Could it be that they raided the Japanese armory?
"Captain, don't ask about this anymore. In short, our Wu'an Township will soon have an armed force that is no less than a regular army."
"I'm just asking you, are you happy or not?"
Should we water it or not?
Seeing Lin Feng's smug look, Li Chenggang rolled his eyes speechlessly, his mouth slightly open, "Soul Juice~ poured~ on~~~"
He reached out and touched a Type 38 rifle.
As soon as I touched it, I burst out laughing.
"Wow! Not bad! Not bad!!"
"The feel, the craftsmanship..."
"This is definitely a genuine Type 38 rifle!!"
"It's brand new!!!"
"......"
To be honest, Li Chenggang was just a militia captain.
He was indeed quite skillful with his hands, loading the bullets and pulling the bolt in no time, assuming a firing stance.
Li Chenggang held the gun in his hand, a satisfied look on his face: "I could laugh in my sleep!"
"To own my own gun in this lifetime!"
"I'm already content!"
Lin Feng chuckled: "Captain! Enough talk! Call the brothers out to get their guns."
"good!"
Li Chenggang holstered his gun, turned around, and walked into the courtyard. "Brothers! Come out now!!! We have guns!!"
"real!!!???"
Upon hearing the gunfire, the soldiers excitedly rushed out of the house.
"Haha! We have guns! Finally, we have guns!!!"
Wow!! This gun is pretty good!
"Is that a Type 38 rifle?!"
"That's right! A genuine Type 38 rifle!!"
"so much?!!"
The militia members couldn't wait to hoist the guns onto their shoulders.
They didn't expect that Lin Feng would actually bring back a batch of guns.
...
The next morning.
The sky was a clear, bright blue, dotted with fluffy white clouds.
The mountains are filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, a truly delightful landscape.
"Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—"
A sharp whistle blew.
"hurry up!!"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
"Attention, everyone! Assemble!"
Li Chenggang sat excitedly on a small stool, directing the soldiers in their training.
"Ergou, I didn't expect you to be so capable, managing to get your hands on so many weapons, all brand new!"
Li Chenggang looked at Lin Feng beside him with envy, jealousy and hatred.
Lin Feng chuckled after hearing this: "That's right! Captain, don't you know who I am? I'm Chen Ergou, I can have as many weapons as you want!!"
"Oh ho! Getting cocky now!"
"You brat!!"
"Captain! I've done a great job this time, how are you going to reward me?"
Li Chenggang gave him a disgusted look: "Get out! Get out!"
"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You've probably been eyeing my position as the militia captain for a long time, haven't you?"
Lin Feng chuckled, making no attempt to hide his laughter.
"Alright! Do you think I don't know what kind of person you are?"
"Don't worry! You've done a great job, I'll make you the captain!"
"But let me make this clear first: if you dare to do anything against the rules, I'll be the first to make you regret it!"
Hearing Li Chenggang's promise, Lin Feng was overjoyed: "Captain, are you serious?"
Li Chenggang snorted: "Of course it's true, Li Chenggang's word is as good as gold!"
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