A minute later, the earthen house, which had nothing originally, was cleaned up. Apart from the bedding, the peppers and garlic on the beams did not fall down. Yu Ersan also packed up his bedding and picked up the only old-fashioned bolt rifle at the door that no one had.

Yu Ersan looked at his weapon, an old-fashioned mid-style rifle, opened the barrel, and carefully observed the rifle. It was pretty good, and the rifle was not seriously worn. Yu Ersan spent two years in the army. Although he had never been in contact with the old-fashioned mid-style bolt rifle, there was no problem with the basic operation.

"Xiao Yu, hurry up!"

"Come on!"

Yu Ersan responded, carried his weapons and quickly walked out of the house. There was an open space outside the house. It can be seen that the troops were stationed here for a while, with a simple training ground. Not far away, some soldiers disassembled and assembled some easily taken tools, and then loaded them onto the carriage.

"Here!"

A soldier waved at Yu Ersan, and Yu Ersan quickly entered the queue of about 400 people.

There are more than 400 soldiers, and their military uniforms are divided into several types. Yu Ersan is generally short, and Yu Ersan is 1.8 meters tall, which stands out among the crowd.

I silently observed the surroundings. It was already October and the weather began to get colder, but most of the soldiers were wearing thin military uniforms and straw sandals on their feet. Their feet were rubbing against each other from time to time to warm their feet.

"Brothers, after receiving the order from the regiment headquarters, our regiment is responsible for covering the transfer of the division headquarters. The task of our battalion is to defend the Cangyunling position. Do you have confidence?"

"have!"

Battalion Commander Zhang Dabiao just finished speaking, more than 400 soldiers let out uniform roars.

"Okay, the first battalion is all good. This time the blocking task is arduous, everyone wants..."

In the crowd, Yu Ersan looked at the people beside him, and his thin body burst out with amazing energy, which made the blood in Yu Ersan's body boil.

"Damn it, it's worth it even if you can fight the Japanese!"

Yu Ersan secretly swore and followed the queue toward the distant position.

Cangyunling position.

Twenty bullets, two steamed buns, and an old-fashioned wooden grenade. This is all the combat supplies distributed by logistics to Yu Ersan. Their mission is to defend the Cangyunling position for twenty-four hours!

In the simple trenches dug, the Japanese were still missing. Yu Ersan and others curled up to call the group to keep warm. Deputy squad leader Zhang Daniu Shen said mysteriously: "I heard from Lao Wang of the cooking squad that there will be meat buns tonight!"

"It's true, what's going on with the kitchen team?"

"This time the Japanese are sweeping. The two pigs raised by the kitchen team will definitely not be able to take them away, so they just killed them and gave us extra meals. When we set off today, Xiao Liu, the one who raised the pig, cried and shouted not to be killed!"

"Met buns, I don't know if there is white flour!"

"Don't worry, there must be white flour, but I don't know how much it can be divided. The last time I won the battle, the regiment commander killed two pigs, and one person got two, which was not enough to eat!"

“…”

"When the Japanese are fighting away, I will go back to my hometown to raise pigs and raise ten pigs. Then the brothers will come to my house to eat meat buns, so I can do it!"

"Hahahaha, you have ten pigs, who can eat meat buns? I eat big fat meat, so it's so good!"

Yu Ersan listened to their conversation without saying a word, his eyes were slightly moist.

"Is the system here?"

Without saying anything, Yu Ersan summoned the system in his mind, feeling that he should do something for these people, but the system still did not respond at all.

"System, where am I now?"

"The host is currently drawing his sword for the TV series!" Just when Yu Ersan was about to give up, the system finally responded. Yu Ersan was stunned after hearing this: "Down the sword? TV series? Haven't watched it!"

But I quickly remembered that Yu Ersan remembered that the mission reward seemed to be a script for the sword drawing.

"Is this sword-drawing an anti-Japanese drama?"

"Bright sword is an excellent anti-Japanese military-themed TV series on the parallel space earth. It won the Golden Eagle Award for Excellent Long TV Series, the Feitian Award for Excellent TV Series, the Feitian Award for Excellent Screenwriter Award, the Golden Eagle Award for Best Performing Arts Actor Award and many other awards."

"So awesome?"

Although I don’t know what the Feitian Award or the Golden Eagle Award is, it sounds very powerful.

"System, then why did I get into the TV series!"

"In order to help the host understand the TV series more deeply, this system allows the host to experience it personally, and nothing more empathizes with it than light experience!"

"Do I want to be in the TV series until the finale?"

The system did not respond again, and Yu Ersan couldn't help but grab his head. The system was a bit fucked and he was silent as soon as the key question came.

"The Japanese are here, prepare for the battle!"

At this moment, a shout with a strong Sichuan-Chongqing accent sounded. Yu Ersan stood up immediately. The squad leader carefully wiped out his cigarette and put the cigarette butt into his pocket: "Enter the position!"

Soon, groups of Eighth Route Army soldiers on the position about 200 meters tall in Cangyunling exposed their heads, loaded bullets, and aimed at the distance.

Yu Ersan saw a yellowish figure appearing under the slope of the position and moving towards Cangyunling.

The squad leader Zhou Tie held a piece of grass in his arms, observed the distance, and made a sound reminder: "Don't shoot if there is no order later, and the bullets are spared..."

"Are you Japanese?" Yu Ersan narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, feeling a little panicked. Although he had been a soldier, Yu Ersan had only shot the target, let alone go to the battlefield!

"Don't be afraid later, don't panic. This bullet is the more you are afraid, the more you look for you. The recruits have learned all the shooting techniques they teach you. Just follow them!" The squad leader moved to Yu Ersan's side and whispered to remind Yu Ersan.

"Well, I know the squad leader!"

"Okay, I'll ask you for me in the evening and get you a big fat meat in the evening!"

"Thank you, squad leader!"

The Japanese stopped at a distance of about two kilometers. This position clearly showed that there was no artillery to bully the Eighth Route Army. Then they saw several Japanese officers observers on the Cangyunling position. After about ten minutes, a team of about two hundred Japanese soldiers left the Japanese army and quickly approached the Cangyunling position.

"Prepare for the fight!"

A roar sounded, and everyone, including Yu Ersan, loaded the bullets and aimed at the targets that were getting closer and closer in the distance.

"beat!"

The Japanese kept approaching. When they were two hundred meters away from the position, the battalion commander took the lead in pulling the trigger with a crisp gunshot, and the first shot of the Cangyunling counterattack was fired.

Just as Yu Ersan was aiming a Japanese soldier to shoot, a roar suddenly came from his ears: "Zhuzi, knock down the Japanese machine gun position for me. I'm so stupid to build a machine gun position under my nose. Isn't it because I light the lights in the toilet, and I'm asking for death!"

He turned his head and looked at it slightly stunned, and saw a middle-aged officer half-squatting in the trench, one hand on the edge and the other holding a telescope to observe the Japanese position. He should be in his early thirties, with dark skin and surprisingly loud voice.

The officer put down his telescope, rubbed his eyes, and saw Yu Ersan looking at him, and couldn't help but shout: "Why do you look at me? I'm looking at the Japanese, damn it, you are not afraid of being a new recruit!"

Yu Ersan quickly turned his head and looked at a Japanese sergeant who had rushed to more than 100 meters. Although he had never used an old-fashioned bolt rifle, the principles of firearms were the same, but there was no optical scope. Most of the recruits were single-shot shooting. Yu Ersan's shooting results have always been excellent.

"Bang!"

The Zhongzheng rifle made a crisp sound, and Yu Ersan fired his first shot, and the target fell to the ground, but Yu Ersan frowned. He aimed at his upper body, but the bullet was offset and hit his legs. There was something wrong with this line, but it didn't matter if it was not important to adjust it slightly.

"I played well. I saw that there was no direction at all. There was a Japanese officer wearing a hat over there. Kill him for me!"

The loud voice appeared again, and Yu Ersan frowned. This guy's voice was really loud, and I don't know how big the official he was!

Looking in the direction where he was talking loudly, there was indeed a Japanese officer holding a telescope and constantly observing the situation on the battlefield. However, after calculating the distance, it was about 150 meters. The rifle with some problems with rifle or line in his hand may not be hit.

However, Yu Ersan still glanced over, adjusted the muzzle slightly, and pulled the trigger.

"Damn it, I didn't hit it!" The loud voice rang again.

"Don't make a noise!"

Yu Ersan quickly took the gun back, then squatted down, carefully adjusted the correct message at the end of the gun, and then quickly stood up, pulled the bolt and aimed at the same position.

However, the Japanese officer seemed to find someone sniping him and had already started walking backwards. After seeing this, Yu Ersan raised the muzzle slightly and began to calculate the distance.

"Who is the one who has the luck!"

Seeing the Japanese officer retreating, he hammered the trench with a loud voice and screamed. At this moment, Yu Ersan pulled the trigger.

Li Yunlong looked over with a telescope and saw that the Japanese officer who had retreated nearly two hundred meters away had fallen to the ground.

"My mother, the gun is good! Come here!"

"Sir, you are handing over now..."

"How did you talk to the team leader?"
Chapter completed!