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There are no guns or cannons, the enemy made them for us.

Such a lyric is not only a true portrayal of the optimistic attitude of the soldiers facing logistical backwardness during the Anti-Japanese War, but also a sad reflection of the decline of the country and technology at that time.

If you don't have any weapons and lack sophisticated weapons, you can only steal or rob the enemy's weapons. If you don't know how to use them, you have to learn how to use them. You even have to learn to imitate them, otherwise you will be beaten.

Li Yunlong and his independent regiment, or any Rabbit army of that period, had the ability to seize supplies.

After becoming a heroic spirit, this ability becomes a skill. By understanding the weapon or consuming a large amount of magic power to corrode it, the weapon can be turned into a Noble Phantasm. The process of turning the weapon into a Noble Phantasm is the process of understanding the weapon.

The power of the weapons transformed into Noble Phantasms has been slightly improved. The most important thing is that they can be transformed into spirit children and put away by Li Yunlong together with the inherent barrier. However, it also consumes a lot of magic power to manifest those weapons.

After walking around the military base and learning about his future family background, the joy on Li Yunlong's face gradually faded, and instead became a bit inexplicably heavy.

Zhao Gang noticed Li Yunlong's emotional changes, his smile had not faded, and he said in confusion:

“Why aren’t you happy about the big harvest?”

"Tell me, what does our future look like?"

Li Yunlong sighed sadly, not worried at all, just a sigh of a hero in his twilight years.

"The world is changing so fast. I, Lao Li, you Zhao Gang, can soldiers like Monk and Duan Peng keep up with the younger generations? Especially Sun Desheng, the cavalry has been completely eliminated in this era, and half a lifetime of horseback riding skills are useless. As happy as I am looking at Tank, I feel sad inside, so that kid is suffering in his heart."

Zhao Gang was slightly startled, and looked at Li Yunlong carefully for a while as if he had just met Li Yunlong. He had long known that his partner had extraordinary talents in war situations, but this kind of sad sentiment was somewhat inconsistent with the other party's words. Fiery temper.

But it’s not surprising if you think about it carefully. Fighting with thousands of lives in hand is truly a technical job. Without a delicate mind, how can you continue to win one victory after another despite disadvantages?

When Li Yunlong was feeling a little uncomfortable, Zhao Gang lowered his head and took out a box of cigarettes, threw it to Li Yunlong and two soldiers, and said with a smile:

"This is not what you, Li Yunlong, would say."

Li Yunlong's eyes widened slightly, he was amused by the political commissar's words, he smiled and said:

"Hey, that's what you said, what do you think I should say?"

The light from the cigarette butt flickered, Zhao Gang slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and said leisurely:

"You should say, "This is such a fucking waste of time. Go against labor and management and turn everything upside down. Take the good stuff back with you."

"Hahaha"

Li Yunlong raised his head and laughed heartily, laughing forward and back. He stopped after a while, and the heavy look on his face disappeared, and he returned to his usual calm and confident look, and said happily:

"The political commissar understands us well. He even learns swear words decently."

Zhao Gang's face darkened and he said angrily:

"I call the person who is close to the ink black."

"Well, well, just talk about some elegant words. Do you really think that our old Li is an illiterate who doesn't understand anything?"

Li Yunlong waved his hand, very impatient with Zhao Gang's sarcasm, his eyes widened, he was arrogant, he clenched his fists and said with high morale:

"But you're right, Lao Li, I was forced to have a fever by the Japs back then and I couldn't even cure it. I couldn't even cure it when I fainted and was carried around by monks. It's just the changes of the times. Lao Li, I am not good at learning and fighting. Even if no one teaches you, you are still a good player

Nash Laozi's Holy Grail War must not only be fought, but also won. Lao Li still hopes that Zang Hua can be the world's policeman like the American foreign devils. "

"That's not a good word."

Zhao Gang had a headache. No matter what he did, he could not change his bandit spirit, but it was not a bad thing. Without that bandit spirit, Li Yunlong would still be Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong bared his teeth and chuckled:

"Old Li, I'm very particular about people, but that's all because of jealousy. It doesn't matter if he sounds nice or not, if I change my position, I'm sure everyone will be happier."

After finishing speaking, he paused and said seriously to the monk and Duan Peng:

"Comrades, please move quickly and pick out the ones that are practical and easy to replenish. I'm afraid the foreign devils won't give up if they run away. After all, we are on someone else's territory. We, a group of dead and alive people, should keep a low profile."

"Yes"

Monk and Duan Peng took the order and left to inform each company and platoon of the order.

Everyone in the world of Hydra is shouting for a fight, so naturally it cannot be seen in the light. Even if a military base was looted by Li Yunlong, Baron Strucker could only knock out his teeth and swallow the blood in his belly, and did not dare to call in large troops to lure him. He can directly retaliate in a way that attracts attention, but Germany or Europe is considered his territory. The social network built by various overt and covert emotions and interests is so huge that it is easy to target heroic spirits who don't even have identities in modern times.

In the evening, a high-tech fighter plane in a dimly lit military base took off into the sky and flew away. However, just when it was about to fly out of the base's radar range, a rapid siren sounded, and a similarly high-speed fighter plane broke into the radar. The moving white dot hits the fighter plane directly.

The communication system of the command headquarters also reported that the pilot reported that he was locked by the missile. At the same time, the speed of the fighter jet also suddenly increased a lot. Although Li Yunlong and others could not see with their own eyes the various actions of the fighter jet trying to escape the pursuit of the missile. Violent maneuvers, but from the constantly changing trajectory and the intertwined two white dots on the radar chart, you can imagine the intensity of the air battle.

"Long live gczy"

The pilot's decisive cry was accompanied by a loud bang, and the communication channel lost its voice for the next moment.

There was silence in the headquarters. Li Yunlong patted Zhao Gang on the shoulder and sighed:

"Although he is a foreigner and was once a Nazi, after he corrected his evil ways, he became a good comrade."

Everyone in the headquarters, whether they were the original Hydra soldiers or the soldiers of the independent regiment, had solemn expressions on their faces.

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Zhao Gang had no expression on his face, but he felt quite strange in his heart.

Although the skill can transfer gczy to other people's hearts faster and quickly inspire them to become comrades. In theory, it can greatly improve the efficiency of one's own ideological guidance. However, the comrades who were previously inspired were sacrificed like this, as if he had been deceived before. When people send themselves to death, they always feel like they are in a sinister way.

But after all, he was a soldier who fought in the most cruel and arduous battlefield. Even if he was engaged in civilian work, Zhao Gang quickly adjusted his mentality.

War is inherently unscrupulous, and it is better to let others die than to die yourself. Moreover, even if the sacrificed pilot's body dies, his soul has already left its mark on the inherent barrier of the independent group, and it will not be long before he appears in the form of a heroic spirit.

This can also be regarded as one of the invisible functions of political commissar skills and ideological guidance. After the ideological guidance effect is stable, the inspired comrades will also be part of the independent group and actively feed back Li Yunlong and support the magic power of the inherent enchantment, thereby building on the inherent enchantment of the independent group. It leaves a mark on the soul, allowing it to be reborn as a heroic spirit even after its body dies.