"Who!?" Several Eighth Route Army soldiers jumped out of the woods in Dalu Mountain Col, pointing their guns at Ma Xiaojun.

"It's me! Ma Xiaojun, the militia captain of Tianjiacun." Ma Xiaojun responded.

"Is it you!? Have you encountered any Japanese or anything ahead?" asked an Eighth Route Army soldier.

"See for yourself! That's all." Wow! Ma Xiaojun threw all the weapons and equipment he was carrying on the ground.

"What is this!?" asked an Eighth Route Army soldier.

"Did the Yangcun position be attacked by this Japs' equipment?" Ma Xiaojun asked.

"Yes, brothers from one of our platoons are chasing us. We have lost sight of them here, and we are preparing to ambush the Japanese who are passing by." A young soldier from the Eighth Route Army jumped out and said.

"We've already passed by! We've killed him. Look, even if one of your platoons chases you, you'll die.

Three sharpshooters and four Japanese assaulters.

Look at their helmets and all this bulletproof equipment.

They are well trained, and even I almost lost my life in their hands." Ma Xiaojun said with lingering fear.

If he didn't have the skills and equipment rewarded by the system, he would have died long ago! Even though he was a retired special forces soldier in his previous life, he could only display 70% of his strength.

"You killed him by yourself? Who believes it!? Our battalion didn't even touch the hair of the Japanese." Young Eighth Route Army said.

"Who are you!?" Ma Xiaojun raised his eyes and asked.

"I am Gu Daqing, commander of the third platoon of the third battalion and the first company." the young soldier responded.

"Four pockets, it is indeed an officer! The things are here, the body is at the crossroads of Tianjiacun Mountain about five miles away, go find it yourself.

I want to see the group leader." Ma Xiaojun said, not wanting to explain too much.

"Squad leader, lead the brothers in your squad to take a look. Once you find out the situation, report back to the regiment." Platoon Leader Gu ordered.

"Yes, class one is coming with me." The squad leader led the brothers in the class and left.

"I'm exhausted from carrying things on my back! These devils are not simple, they have been specially trained.

This time they hit the muzzle of the gun.

It looks like they won’t come tonight." Ma Xiaojun said.

Platoon leader Gu ordered his brothers to carry the equipment captured by Ma Xiaojun. He was stunned for a moment and followed Ma Xiaojun and asked, "Are you really the horse captain of the Tianjia Village Army?"

"It's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake!" Ma Xiaojun responded.

"No wonder you were able to kill so many Japs and seize so much equipment! I heard you are a sharpshooter, that's really amazing." Platoon Leader Gu kept complimenting him.

Tianjia Village Soldier Captain Ma Xiaojun, a young scholar from Majia Village! I heard that one person can suppress a Japanese artillery tower.

Now it seems that the rumors are true, this is a treasure! If he comes to his own company, he will be the real leader, even the battalion commander will support him.

"You can't be a sharpshooter, but you can still be a sharpshooter! Not to mention rifles, light and heavy machine guns, or cannons, there's nothing we can't do." Ma Xiaojun responded proudly without any humility.

'Are I so famous? Hehe... Not bad.'

"Platoon leader, what kind of gun is this? Why haven't I seen it before?" An Eighth Route Army soldier ran over with two submachine guns on his back.

"And this, and this! There's an extra thing on this rifle." Another Eighth Route soldier carrying 98k on his back ran over and asked.

"These are all German equipment. The one with the scope is called the Mauser 98k sniper rifle. It is a must-have weapon for sharpshooters. As long as you can use the mirror to aim at long-distance sniping, you can usually hit the target with perfect accuracy.

The other one is the German MP34 micro-submachine gun, which is fed from the same magazine as a light machine gun. It is light and easy to carry, and has fierce energy.

But it's less powerful than a light machine gun.

Wearing an iron block like a vest is called a bulletproof vest. It protects the vital points and can generally resist bullet penetration. It will not kill you if you put it on.

That helmet is non-reflective, making it easier to conduct sneak attacks at night and prevent yourself from being exposed." Ma Xiaojun responded.

"Awesome! You know everything, you are worthy of being a young scholar." Platoon Leader Gu praised.

"Those are all mentioned in the book, just seen in the book." Ma Xiaojun said proudly.

As he spoke, Ma Xiaojun and his party arrived at the forward position of the Yangcun Independent Regiment.

"Who!?" asked the sentry at the forward position.

"I'm Gu Daqing!"

"This is Platoon Commander Gu. Have you found any traces of the Japanese?" the sentry on the position asked.

"Looking for a ball? Aren't you all back yet? Where is the company commander? We have something here and we need to send it to the captain.

By the way, the Tianjia Village horse captain is here." Platoon Leader Gu shouted.

"Let this brat come over!" Kong Jie's voice came from the battlefield.

At this time, Kong Jie was smoking a pipe and pot, squatting beside the trench of the position, with a gloomy face.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was angry, and his body was trembling slightly with anger.

"Captain! These are all captured by Captain Ma." Platoon Leader Gu led three brothers over and threw the equipment captured by Ma Xiaojun on the ground.

Kong Jie took one look, immediately grabbed a 98k shot in surprise and asked: "Did you meet those devils!?"

"I met them, seven! I killed them all at the intersection of Tianjia Village." Ma Xiaojun responded.

"This is not an ordinary Japs. He bumped into my Kong Jie's arms! He made me, Kong Jie, capsize in the gutter. The beating was really painful." Kong Jie threw the gun on the ground with a dark face.

"Anyone who suddenly encounters this group of devils will be caught off guard! These devils have been specially trained.

If you encounter something, you can only accept it as bad luck." Ma Xiaojun responded.

"It's easy to say, the chief doesn't care whether you are unlucky or not! We have lost the battle.

If you lose a battle, you will be punished.

It was you, the little scholar, who killed these Japs, but the independent regiment suffered too many casualties." Kong Jie lamented.

He lost his temper in this battle, and even the morale of the entire regiment dropped drastically.

According to battle damage statistics, they didn't even touch the enemy! They knocked off a Japanese helmet, picked up a few bullets, and suffered more than a hundred casualties in total.

Most of them were sacrificed.

‘I didn’t know about Mumu’s sneak attack today? If I knew, I would definitely inform you.

Besides, would you believe me if I said that Japanese soldiers would attack you!?

After all, the Independent Group belongs to my family, Lao Li.' Ma Xiaojun thought to himself.

Jinzhong Eighth Route Army Headquarters.

Snapped!

The leader untied the belt around his waist and threw it on the table, shouting angrily: "What kind of main force!? I think it's dough.

A regiment was beaten up by a handful of Japanese soldiers and was stunned.

Why do you need a leader like this? I think he is only worthy of feeding horses!"

"Chief, calm down," the chief of staff advised.

The leader, with a dark face in anger, did not respond. He paced and thought for a moment and said, "We need to restore the morale of the independent regiment as soon as possible. Let me get rid of this regiment leader and find someone to replace him."

The leader muttered to himself, and quickly paused: "Where is Li Yunlong!? What is that boy Li Yunlong doing!?"

"Reporting to the chief, Li Yunlong's punishment has not been lifted yet! He is still the director of the quilt factory." The correspondent reported.
Chapter completed!