Lao Li didn't see Li Qiufan shoot down the Japs' machine gunner, but Zhao Gang saw it and couldn't help shouting about his good marksmanship.
"Hey, keep a low profile."
Li Qiufan turned his head and pressed down on Zhao Gang, as if he deserved as much beating as he deserved.
Zhao Gang didn't say anything. He smiled and took the rifle from the hand of a soldier next to him, then took aim.
"boom!"
After a gunshot, a squadron leader on the Japanese position was shot in the forehead and fell to the ground. Zhao Gang put down the rifle he was holding.
"Okay, Lao Zhao!"
Li Qiufan then remembered that Zhao Gang's marksmanship was very good, and immediately gave Zhao Gang a thumbs up.
After praising him, Li Qiufan picked up his rifle and started looking for targets. They were all Japanese commanders and machine gunners.
Zhao Gang followed closely behind, holding a gun and firing.
For a moment, two snipers seemed to appear on the battlefield, constantly attacking the enemy's firepower and command system.
Li Yunlong also discovered this situation, but he couldn't find the shooter no matter how hard he searched.
"boom!"
Li Qiufan fired another shot. As the gunfire fell, another Japanese machine gunner fell to the ground, and then the soldiers of the independent regiment finally rushed to the Japanese position.
Seeing the soldiers rushing to the position, Li Qiufan and Zhao Gang also put down their rifles, and then ordered the artillery battalion to prepare to evacuate.
After more than an hour of hand-to-hand combat, the Independent Regiment finally eliminated all the Japanese in the Panasonic Regiment, and Li Yunlong also ran towards Li Qiufan excitedly.
"Hahaha, brother, it's all thanks to you this time!"
Li Yunlong smiled happily and gave Li Qiufan a bear hug.
"What a shame, my clean military uniform has been soiled by you!"
Li Qiufan stretched out his hand to push Li Yunlong and muttered.
"Hey, if you get dirty, just be dirty. Let your sister-in-law wash it for you when the time comes!"
As he spoke, Li Yunlong rubbed against Li Qiufan again, and didn't let go until the military uniform was dirty.
"Li Yunlong! I will fight with you!"
Seeing that the military uniform was dirty and dirty, Li Qiufan looked at Li Yunlong with a look that gradually became abnormal, and then he pounced directly on him.
"Fuck! Brother, please stop making trouble!"
"Ah~ Li Qiufan, you are crazy, let me go!"
After Li Qiufan pounced on him, Lao Li originally wanted to knock him down and teach Li Qiufan a lesson.
But who knew that as soon as they met, he was directly captured by Li Qiufan, and then Li Qiufan did something that made him extremely ashamed.
During the court, Li Qiufan directly pushed Li Yunlong to the ground, held down both of his wrists with his left hand, and continuously slapped Li Yunlong's butt with his right hand.
"Don't you want to make trouble any more! Don't you want to bother me anymore! Do you want your wife to wash my clothes? I'll let you do it!"
As Li Qiufan's voice fell, a series of slaps were slapped on Li Yunlong's buttocks.
Li Yunlong has always been a bully since he was a child, and he always screams when he encounters Japanese enemies. How could he ever receive such a spur?
I saw Li Yunlong's face getting redder and redder, and then he burst out with a shocking shout: "Duan Peng! Come and save me!"
As Lao Li's voice fell, a soldier wearing an Eighth Route Army uniform rushed towards Li Qiufan.
Li Qiufan naturally saw this scene and knew who Duan Peng was, but he did not move.
The monk next to him saw Duan Peng and stopped him directly, and then the two started fighting with fists and kicks.
"Hey, how are you, Lao Li? Do you still have someone?"
Li Qiufan looked at Lao Li with a mean smile, and slapped his butt a few more times.
Lao Li straightened his neck and looked at Duan Peng and Monk. He found that the two were evenly matched, and Monk had a slight upper hand. He immediately forgot his own situation and began to love Monk's talents.
"Brother, you are a good soldier. How about I give you a shot? Let me give you two more hits!"
In order to poach people, Lao Li also lost face.
"Give it to you? Huh, what a beautiful thought!"
Li Qiufan looked at Li Yunlong and snorted coldly, thinking that this old man was very bad and always wanted to figure out his own things.
"Okay, monk, stop fighting."
After the monk stopped drinking, Li Qiufan also helped Lao Li up.
After getting up, Lao Li did not settle the score with Li Qiufan, but went directly to the monk: "Little brother, what is your position?"
"Report to Commander Li! I am Wei Dayong, commander of the 22nd Regiment Guard Company!"
When the monk heard Li Yunlong's inquiry, he immediately stood up and saluted.
"Well, not bad. If you are interested in joining my independent regiment, I will be your battalion commander!"
The more Li Yunlong looked at the monk, the more he liked him. He felt that this soldier should belong to him.
Li Qiufan slapped his forehead and thought to himself, "I've already accepted it, so why are they still getting together inexplicably?"
"I'm sorry, Captain Li, I still want to follow my captain!"
As soon as the monk heard that Li Yunlong wanted to poach him, he immediately refused. What a joke, he, the monk, only obeyed Li Qiufan, even though he was beaten.
"Oh, you are thinking about it."
Lao Li sighed, and then persuaded him again.
"No need to think about it, I, the monk, will only recognize one leader in my life, and that is Captain Li Qiufan!"
The monk was very considerate and rejected Li Yunlong in a firmer tone.
"Haha, Lao Li, Lao Li, don't even think about my soldiers, they won't defect!"
Li Qiufan walked over with a smile and patted the monk on the shoulder.
During this period of the Anti-Japanese War, soldiers of the Eighth Route Army would not say anything to any unit they went to, because everyone here felt that they were all party units anyway.
But in the army of later generations, not to mention being poached and transferred out of the original army, even the company in the same army will be disliked and considered a traitor.
"Oh, brother, your 22nd regiment is really greedy for me. It wants people and cannons, unlike me, brother, how pitiful~"
Seeing Li Qiufan coming over, Li Yunlong started to feel miserable.
"Haha, let's go back and eat braised pork~"
Li Qiufan ignored Li Yunlong at all and led the troops to evacuate to the independent regiment's station. Li Yunlong's teeth were itching to see him.
Independent regiment station.
Li Qiufan rushed back with the reconnaissance battalion and artillery battalion, and the independent regiment followed closely behind, returning to the station with the captured supplies.
"Lao Li, whenever you stew meat, I'm almost dying of hunger!"
Li Qiufan asked Li Yunlong impatiently.
Ever since I joined the Eighth Route Army, it was no longer like what I did in Cangyun Village. At that time, I had nothing to do but led my brothers to rob the rich, give to the poor, and fight the Japanese, and my life was extremely comfortable.
But after joining the Eighth Route Army, especially since the 22nd Regiment had so many troops, he had to worry about food every day.
Not to mention eating meat, if you can eat a white-flour steamed bun, it’s the Chinese New Year.
"Look at how greedy you are! It's already in the pot and you'll be able to eat it in a moment!"
Li Yunlong glanced at Li Qiufan with disgust, thinking that this kid wouldn't starve to death and be reincarnated as a ghost.
Li Yunlong was a stuffed man but he didn't know that a hungry man was hungry. Since the 22nd Regiment was stationed near the brigade headquarters, Li Qiufan did not dare to go out to fight the autumn wind.
On the contrary, people like the Independent Regiment who are stationed abroad can go out to get some supplies and improve their lives.
