Zuiyi has never seen the movie Shangganling, mainly because the movie is too old, black and white, and it is a mainstream movie.

The most important thing is that there are not many war scenes, which is not as exciting as the later blockbusters.

The mainstream movies that Zuiyi can remember are Jianye Great Country, The Great Party, Wolf Warrior, Red Sea and so on.

But this movie has only been seen a few times.

"Brother, you haven't introduced yourself yet. My name is Guzidi, which means the farmland where millet grows." Guzidi also squatted on the ground and asked, and handed a cigarette to Zuiyi.

"My name is Zuiyi, I used to be a member of the Anti-Japanese United Army, but in the end~" Zuiyi thought about it. His identity is a big problem. He should have used the "random identity" earlier.

But the word "random" is a bit scary. It would be funny if he was randomly assigned to the coalition forces.

"What's the matter? You are not Korean?" Guzidi asked curiously.

"I'm from Chang'an. The books say that I'm a loyal follower of the emperor. I thought that I could become a regiment commander by following him to Korea to establish a country. But who knew that I would still be a soldier here, ahem..." Zhui Yi said a little embarrassedly.

"You little kid, you have a lot of ideas. Do you mean you were in our team back then?" Gu Zidi laughed when he heard it.

As a soldier, who didn't want to be an official? But Gu Zidi's eyes turned and he squinted and said again, "You kid may not be in the Anti-Japanese United Army!"

"Ahem~ well, why don't we go catch a tongue first, at least get some skin." Zhui Yi followed Gu Zidi's words and thought of a set of words for his identity in an instant, "I'm still naked!"

Brain holes are a terrible problem. Zhui Yi said that they usually hide half of it. He guessed that Gu Zidi had the same idea.

"Okay, let's go, take a look around first, I'll leave a mark." Gu Zidi was thinking about taking this kid to meet up with Zhao Erdou just now, but now it's impossible.

The identity of this kid is a problem. They have a serious mission, and looking at the boy's physique, he is not an ordinary person.

Since the other party didn't say it, he didn't go into it now. This is a battlefield. No matter how the other party breaks bones and connects tendons, they are all his own people.

Zhui Yi saw that Gu Zidi deliberately didn't let him see the so-called "mark", but now he really wanted to find a "devil" to get some clothes first.

And there is another question that Zhui Yi also reacted to now. Should he join our army, even temporarily?

But he doesn't understand this thing called fighting. He is just a rookie, and now he has thought of a lot of plots. Gu Zidi's troops should be "artillery", which is relatively dangerous and safe.

'Hengcheng County~' Zhui Yi followed Gu Zidi and slowly found the way. That was the direction where the tanks left, but both of them were walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Gu Zidi was better, at least he had a shoe, but Zhui Yi was miserable, running barefoot on the snow.

When hiding in the grove just now, Zhui Yi had already applied a layer of "secret medicine" on his feet and a layer of antifreeze.

This secret medicine was learned when he was practicing "Pi Gua Zhang", and he also needed to use it when he practiced martial arts after returning home.

'It should be able to last for 2 hours. If you can't find the tongue in two hours, knock it out and think of a way back. ' Zhui Yi knew that he had made a bad move since he rescued Gu Zidi.

But the reason for the mission made him very entangled. A person is just a scum in a real war.

If he was given a bunker, with modern weapons and terrain advantages, it would be no problem to fight wild boars, but modern...

Half an hour later, Zhui Yi's eyes lit up, and Gu Zidi also discovered the situation ahead.

"The two tanks just now." Zhui Yi said in a low voice.

"Yeah!" Gu Zidi also saw that the two tanks were not only lost, but also stuck. The track of one tank was stuck in the mud.

Don't say that tanks are tracks and can't get stuck. There are all kinds of situations on the road.

"There are too many people. We are only two people, and we only have one gun." Guzidi signaled to retreat. They could not deal with such people.

Zhuiyi did not say a word, but looked at the number of people on the other side.

At this moment, only 6 people can be seen, and there are two people sitting in the tank, and only half of their bodies are exposed.

"How many people can sit in a tank?" Zhuiyi is a military rookie after all.

Even in the previous life, if you want to be a soldier, you must have connections to join the army. Not everyone can sign up directly. Now, serving in the main world is voluntary.

'I must find a way to receive military training when I go back. Even if it is paid by civilians, at least I have to know various types of weapons and equipment. '

'With so many retired people, I don't believe there are no such related companies. '

"Five, there are at least 10 people here, and there is a driver in each car, which means that there are already eight people." Guzidi is a serious army.

In addition to combat missions, the general configuration of tanks these days is 5 people.

‘MD, this must be Sherman, this thin skin and big stuffing can kill them with one RPG.’ Zhui Yi has modern equipment in his hand.

“If I can get close, I can deal with these people.” Zhui Yi thought about it and decided that it would be better not to expose the space.

“Don’t mess around, let’s go around and find Li Chengwan’s troops, three or five of those sentinels.” Gu Zidi grabbed Zhui Yi’s arm.

"I'm freezing to death, let's just deal with them. I'll go over there, you help me attract some firepower, as long as you can get close to me, I can break their necks." Zhui Yi looked at the surrounding terrain and pointed to a small hill with a reverse slope and said.

"Nonsense, I don't approve." Gu Zidi said in a low voice.

"I'm not your soldier, you can do whatever you want, I'll go around there, whether you make a move or not, I'll make a move, I'm going to rob their tanks, NND!" Zhui Yi took off his cotton jacket and threw it to Gu Zidi.

But the next moment he snatched it back and took back a handful of small stones picked up on the road in his pocket.

Gu Zidi didn't dare to make too big a move, and he couldn't stop the little bastard.

Zhui Yi slowly crawled back, then bent his waist and trotted, and went around a big circle to the other side of the road before trotting again.

After observing for a while, he quickly sat on the ground and took out a towel to wipe his feet. His body could bear it, but his feet were almost useless.

He put on a pair of socks, a pair of leather boots, a cotton jacket, and a few hot packs before he set off again.

‘I’ll need a hot water bag later, MMP, no, just put some hot spring water into the space, anyway, it’s absolutely still, which means it’s constant temperature, let’s test it later.’ Zuiyi rubbed his hands, moved his limbs, and slowly lurked again.

Although Zuiyi had never learned military lurking, he had kung fu, and what did Yixiantian do? That guy was the top assassin of the military, and he was good at assassination.

Combining kung fu also taught Zuiyi a lot of things. Although he didn’t teach him the assassination skills, he was just a cover-up, and he was taught how to sneak in. The rest of the close combat still relied on his Bajiquan.

As 15 minutes passed, Zuiyi had already touched the tank 50 meters away, and was hiding behind a big rock.

After observing for a while, he suddenly waved to the outside, and he didn’t know if the millet field that should be at the predetermined position could see it.

He didn't dare to make any noise. He thought about imitating a bird's call, but he could only whistle. It was better not to kill himself.

He reached 30 meters again. He had put all his equipment into the space, and was left with only a pair of shorts.

20 meters.

10 meters.

This distance was the limit. He would definitely be discovered if he moved forward.

'Wait for 5 minutes. If the old guy doesn't shoot, I can only rush over and use the tank as a cover. I have to deal with the people in the tank as soon as possible. '

Suddenly, he half-crouched up, and when a soldier who was on guard turned his head, he grabbed the cobblestone in his hand and threw it hard.

'Fortunately, I didn't miss it! ' He knew very well that he hit the opponent's temple.

'I told you not to wear a helmet! '

This was a soldier sitting in the back seat of the turret. His whole body softened and he sat crookedly on the chair.

Although he had not learned any special hidden weapons, he had practiced the Liuhe spear.

In Li Shuwen's words, if the tip of the gun can pierce the fly stuck on the glass without breaking it, then it is considered to be practiced to the extreme.

This involves the practice of accuracy.

This is how Yixiantian asked him to practice shooting. The most important thing about shooting is not the moves, but accuracy. In a fight with a local, you pierce the opponent's chest with one gun, and the opponent pierces your throat with one gun, then who will die?

The throat will definitely die, but it is uncertain if it is pierced in the chest. If it is pierced in the wrong direction, there are still armor and ribs to block it.

Although one soldier was eliminated, the falling stone hit the tank and made a sound.

"Bang~" With the sound of gunfire in the distance, a group of soldiers who were thinking about how to drag the tank out quickly tactically evaded.

The people outside the car lay on the ground at the first time, and the people in the turret on the car also shrank back at the first time.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack..."

After all, these old Mi were veterans, and it was instinctive for them to locate the enemy by hearing the sound. In addition, Gu Zidi had no intention of hiding, so he fired again.

10 meters was a matter of two steps in three steps for Zhui Yi, and he quickly sprinted and rushed to the side of the tank.

He pulled down the dying soldier behind the turret, glanced at him, and took out a melon grenade from the space.

He pulled out the firing pin, released the pressure plate, waited for 3 seconds, and threw it into the turret mouth in a parabola, and then lifted the soldier's body and threw it up.

(I want to ask weakly, are there any recommendation votes? To be honest, I feel a little nervous when writing about this, but I need the foreshadowing of this plot. As for the reason... cough cough!)

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