The identity set for him by the mission system this time was that he was from Hunan. He was 21 years old. He was the only male in the family. His cousin of the same ethnic group died in the North China battlefield. As a member of the Hunan Security Group, he was sent to Shanghai to support the front line.
The first thing he did after regaining consciousness was to kill two Japanese cavalrymen and cut off the troops from the Hunan Security Group. After that, he walked alone along the Suzhou River to the Sihang Warehouse.
However, he never thought that because his appearance changed some things, Li Xiang of the Hunan Security Regiment was also taken into Sihang Warehouse by the 524th Regiment as a deserter.
Yang Deyu's task for Duanwu, Lao Abacus and others was to build fortifications. This was nothing. The key was that Li Xiang exposed the Southern Type 14 pistol that he threw to him.
A first-class soldier was pointing a gun at Li Xiang, and the second-class soldier next to him was ordered to grab the gun.
Of course the Hunan guy refused, and rolled into a ball with the private while protecting the gun case with both hands.
"Take it out, take it out, believe it or not, I will kill you with one shot." The gun in the superior soldier's hand kept shaking, trying to create more pressure on Li Xiang.
"You deserters are not good at fighting. You dig trenches and build fortifications. What do you do with it?"
It sounds reasonable, but to put it bluntly, it's still bullying.
Li Xiang is a member of the Hunan Security Group here. Naturally, no one can help him stand up, not even anyone who can say fair things. After all, as a deserter, if someone from the 524th Group is offended, he will be sent out as cannon fodder. Faced with The Japanese are dead. If Yang Deyu hadn't needed them to repair the fortifications, the arrogant squad leader might have pulled them out and killed them. Many people had seen how the supervising team killed deserters.
They don't dare to take action, and they don't dare to say anything fair. Some people dare.
Lin Yue pressed the bandage on his ankle with his hand, walked over, aimed at the superior soldier, and kicked him directly into the trench. Then he grabbed the Zhongzheng rifle with the bayonet and twisted it hard, snatched it and threw it to the side, and fired his bow left and right. A thump.
"Is this the virtue of the 524th regiment? Deserters? They have to snatch the guns of deserters. Their feelings are worse than those of deserters, right?"
These words immediately aroused public outrage. The soldiers of the 524th Regiment nearby who were supervising the work did not know that Lin Yue was a thorn. When they saw that the superior soldiers were being beaten, they jumped into the trenches one after another to help.
The one tried to pull Lin Yue's clothes, but he hooked his arm and bent it upwards, and hit his knee with a knee to the lower back; the one punched Lin Yue, but he stepped aside and hit his left rib with an uppercut; the other raised his rifle. Just as he was about to hit it down, he was hit by the iron mountain support and flew away. He fell to the ground and was so painful that he couldn't get up;
Lao Abacus, Yang Guai and others stopped working, and all gathered around to watch the fun. They didn't expect that he would come back, and they didn't expect that the first thing he would do after coming back would be to beat up the people of the 524th Regiment.
In the words of Northeastern people, Biao, so damn Biao.
"What are you doing? What's going on? I asked you to repair the fortifications, but actually..." Yang Deyu heard the noise outside and came out, separated from the crowd and looked inside: "It's you again?"
Before, Lin Yue left the team without authorization. To be more serious, he was disobeying orders. But on the other hand, he was escorting female students into the concession. And for some reason, he felt that he would definitely come back if he said he would come back, so he didn't say anything. Let Lin Yue and the female student go.
But he never expected that this guy would come back, but the first thing he would do after coming back would be to start a group fight.
Lin Yue originally held down the neck of a first-class soldier as if to hit him, but stopped when he heard a voice behind him.
The first-class soldier with a bruised nose and face next to him saw the platoon leader coming, and immediately said with an aggrieved face: "What does it have to do with you if I talk to him?"
Lin Yue pushed the first-class soldier back and staggered.
"Why is it none of my business? I gave him that gun."
Wow~
The crowd was in an uproar. After a long time, he got to know the Hunan guy who was alone, and... was he the Southern Type 14 pistol in the Hunan guy's arms? Where does this guy come from? When others kill a Japanese Japs, it is something worth showing off. Pistols can only be found on Japanese sergeants and officers above the sergeant level. He was good at getting two in one day and generously gave one away. .
At this time Li Xiang finally found a chance to talk to him.
"Thank you, thank you just now."
Lin Yue said: "Why are you here?"
"I took those lone ones to a safe area and then went back to look for you. As a result, the way was cut off by the reinforcing Japanese troops, so I had to continue moving forward. As I walked, I met people from the 524th Regiment, and they were brought here. "
Lin Yue was surprised. He didn't expect that Li Xiang was quite loyal.
"What's going on?" Yang Deyu looked at the private.
"The 88th Division, a direct branch of the Central Army, famous German weapon masters, I thought they were all famous men, but~" Lin Yue curled his lips and said: "It turns out that they are also the masters of a bunch of rats carrying guns."
One sentence not only damaged the 524th Regiment, but also despised the entire Central Army.
Yang Deyu's expression changed. To be honest, he was quite frightened of Lin Yue. Not to mention Yang Shusheng's dictation that he had to deal with half of the Japanese squad by himself. He had just fought with the soldiers of the first battalion. The four of them were stunned but they didn't occupy the designated spot. It's cheap. The superior soldier was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Speaking of which, this guy can really fight.
This kind of person will definitely be very cruel when it comes to Japanese people, but they are thorny and difficult to control.
"Who are you calling the rat?"
With an angry question, Lao Abacus and Duanwu were pushed away, followed by Zhu Shengzhong's stinky face with excessive force.
He also brought two people with him, who rolled up their sleeves and rolled up their trouser legs, looking at Lin Yue in a very unfriendly way.
"Do others deserve you?" Lin Yue ignored his mad-dog look, took off the 1994 Saber from his waist, threw his and Li Xiang's guns on the ground, and finally the Seiko watch in his hand.
"Don't you think deserters don't need this? Come on, I'll give you a chance, Class 7, right? Call your people to come together. If you can knock me down today, everything on the ground will be yours. If you can't knock me down today, I, you guys in the 524th regiment are just a bunch of cowards."
If it was ironic just now to say that the men of the 524th Regiment are like rats carrying guns and hiding in a den, then now it is tantamount to pointing their noses and scolding.
Two words, arrogant, three words, too arrogant.
Dragon Boat Festival wiped the rain off his face and swallowed hard.
Old Abacus said in a low voice from behind: "He is looking for death."
Everyone thought he was arrogant and too arrogant. In fact, from Lin Yue's point of view, he didn't think what he did was outrageous. As a person who had served as the commander of a miscellaneous army in the world of "My Commander, My Regiment", seeing Is it too much to make a few sarcastic remarks about the behavior of the 88th Division of the Central Army? Although he knew very well that no matter what the army was, ace or not, it was common for veterans to bully new recruits, not to mention that in the eyes of the soldiers of the 524th Regiment, Duan Wu and others were just a bunch of deserters who couldn't hold up the wall.
In addition, he believed that by taking this opportunity to defeat Zhu Shengzhong and others, he would have less trouble when acting alone in the next few days.
In the army, regardless of the size of the official position, whether the soldiers at the grassroots level have the confidence to speak and do things, they still have to rely on their strength to win.
"I'll do it." A loud shout came from behind. The soldiers of the 524th Regiment moved to both sides. A bit of light came into view. Qi Jiaming, a tall Shandong soldier, spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth and walked up to Lin Yue to say something. If you don't say it, it's just a punch.
Big black cow?
Lin Yue did not dodge, and let the wind of the fist hit him before he struck. Snap, he grabbed Shandong Bing's fist, twisted it clockwise, bent his still aching foot and stumbled down. Shandong Bing's legs went weak and he fell to the ground. on the ground.
Are you going to deal with your comrades in one face-to-face meeting? Zhu Shengzhong became anxious, swore a curse word, jumped up and punched him.
Lin Yue did not retreat but moved forward. He hit Zhu Shengzhong with his high legs and kicked him directly in the lower abdomen. He kicked Zhu Shengzhong several meters away. He held his stomach and coughed out several mouthfuls of gastric juice. He lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a while.
After the squad leader was beaten like this, the rest of squad 7 rushed forward, and some even picked up shovels. This frightened Lao Baanpan and pulled Xiao Hubei to hide aside, fearing that he would not notice the excitement and be beaten up by the soldiers of the 524th regiment.
There was a commotion in the crowd, and Li Xiang was about to go up to help Lin Yue, but Yang Shu hugged him life and death.
Lao Hulu and others retreated one after another. No one expected that it would turn into a group fight--a group of people in one class beat him up.
