Chapter 833 It’s terrible

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Zhou Wen pulled Zhao Chengyu out of the headquarters and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, what do you think of my martial arts?"

"Brother, of course I admire your martial arts skills, but this is a battlefield with thousands of troops and it's dark. It's hard to protect other brothers..."

"There are four Qi Jin realm masters in my team, and there are more than a dozen who are at the same realm as you, Brother Zhao, and the others are not far behind. And everyone has more than three years of battlefield experience. There have been no less than ten different battles in Little Japan, do you think it’s appropriate for us to be the vanguard’s arrowheads?”

Before Zhou Wen finished speaking, Zhao Chengyu's mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg in.

"What? Wait, let me slow down first." Zhao Chengyu had an incredulous expression on his face.

"Does your family run an assembly line for martial arts masters? There are four Qi Jin realm masters in your family who most martial artists will never see in their lifetime?"

However, Zhao Chengyu would not think that Zhou Wen was bragging. The level of martial arts cannot be faked. You can tell it with just a try. There is no need for Zhou Wen to lie in this regard.

However, before Zhao Chengyu could recover, Zhou Wen took out a pistol with a silencer from his body, handed it to him and said with a smile: "Each of us is equipped with a gun like this, which can be used 20 meters away." No gunshots were heard at all.”

Zhao Chengyu took the pistol with a numb expression and looked at it carefully. He knew that it was a big-eyed gun. The cylinder on the muzzle had a silencing effect, but he had never used it before and didn't know how effective it was.

Immediately, he skillfully opened the safety, and then pulled the trigger against the wall of the yard.

"Poof!" There was a muffled sound.

A puff of dust rose from the wall, and a bullet hole was clearly visible.

At this time, the guards at the door peeked in, but they couldn't tell that this was the sound of gunshots.

Zhao Chengyu handed the gun back to Zhou Wen with a complex expression, and said to himself: "As expected of a gangster, he is still a little bitch with such high martial arts skills. It's really painful to think about meeting such an opponent. And it's so high-end. He still has one weapon per person, and he is still a big dog."

But this was not over yet. Zhou Wen mysteriously pulled out a book-sized square covered with a layer of satin from the middle of the combat uniform. He handed it to Zhao Chengyu and said, "We still have this."

Zhao Chengyu took it casually and felt it in his hand. There was a cold feeling from the satin surface. He knew it was a fast steel plate. Of course, he understood the benefits of this thing. It could not only block bullets and shrapnel, but also block bayonets.

However, when he was dumbfounded to see Zhou Wen pull out four identical steel plates from the mezzanine in succession, he was immediately speechless, turned around and walked back to the conference room.

What else can be said? I am simply speechless! Not only do you have high martial arts skills and rich experience, but they are also a group of sinister black gunmen. In the end, you have made yourself invulnerable. Why the hell don’t you just wear armor and go to the battlefield?

In fact, when Zhao Chengyu walked in, he felt a little cold in his heart. It was not unfair for me to lose to such an opponent in the Central Plains War. It was so terrible. Fortunately, it was now the little devil's turn to let the little devil go.

In fact, this is not because Zhou Wen insists on showing off, but because he knows that in order to seize the role of the army's assault vanguard, he must produce convincing evidence. Now that time is running out, General Zhao Chengyu can only let General Zhao Chengyu understand the capabilities of himself and his brothers as soon as possible.

We must know the historical victory of Xifengkou. Although the 29th Army achieved its first victory since the war against Japan, the price paid was not small. The more than 500 members of the Broadsword Team who were the vanguard of the night attack also suffered heavy casualties. Several battalion commanders and company commanders were killed, and more than 400 officers and soldiers were injured. Brigadier Zhao Chengyu and a group of middle and senior officers were all injured.

It can be said that as the army's suicide squad, almost no one from the Blade Squad was able to come down from the battlefield intact, and the battle process was extremely brutal.

Now that Zhou Wen has participated, he must want to use his own efforts and tactical ideas to make the process of this battle smoother, so that these heroic anti-Japanese soldiers will lose less, and the results of the battle will be more brilliant.



It was already 2 o'clock in the morning on March 11, and a few snowflakes were floating in the dark night sky of the Yanshan Mountains. The cold and biting mountain wind was still blowing from north to south. Several warning bonfires at the front of the Japanese positions were burning in the cold. Swaying in the wind.

At this time, the Japanese soldier Ichiro Ogawa, who was hiding in a dead tree, tried to keep his eyes wide open, ignoring the cold wind that hurt his face, and watched vigilantly into the dark distance. It's not how he abides by his duties, but because the patrol that should have passed by him 2 minutes ago is now nowhere to be seen, and there is no abnormal sound around him except the whistling wind.

Ogawa Ichiro couldn't help but clenched the rifle in his hand, looking at the darkness in the distance, with an ominous premonition in his heart. He decided to wait another minute. If there was no sign of the patrol, he would immediately fire a warning shot.

At this moment, a bullet quietly passed through the night and hit Ichiro Ogawa accurately on the forehead. He didn't even feel much pain, and completely lost consciousness and fell into the boundless darkness.

A black shadow as swift as a leopard suddenly flew over. Just before Ichiro Ogawa fell from the tree, he caught his body, placed it gently on the ground, then gestured backward, and saw him jumping out of the darkness. Dark shadows appeared one after another, heading towards the Japanese positions.

At this time, Wang Changhai, the leader of the 1st Regiment who was following the mercenary team, was dumbfounded.

Why did Wang Changhai appear in Zhou Wen's team?

It turned out that while Zhou Wen was competing with Zhao Chengyu for the starting position, he also wanted to help him solve the problem of Wang Changhai's death wish. If Wang Changhai was acting with the Broadsword Team, then he would definitely fight the Japanese army regardless.

Such a person who is determined to die will definitely not have any possibility of survival in the final outcome of the battle.

However, Zhou Wen admired this kind of officer who loved his soldiers as much as his sons and regarded his subordinates as brothers and comrades. What's more, Wang Changhai dared to take the lead when facing the Japs, and his style was brave. He was also a famous anti-Japanese general in history. It would be a pity if he was damaged here due to the instigation of his little wings.

You must know that in history, the opponent who fought against the 29th Army's Broadsword Brigade at Xifengkou was not the 13th Regiment, but the Mixed 14th Brigade that had been completely annihilated by the Model Brigade, and Wang Changhai died on the first day of the battle. He was seriously wounded and did not participate in the subsequent night raid.

So Zhou Wen just used a small provocation to get Wang Changhai, who was staring with blood-red eyes, to join his forward commando team.