It's Qin Feng!

Zheng Yingqi never thought that among Wang Bin’s teammates, Qin Feng was listed.

But then Zheng Yingqi became a little embarrassed.

Thinking back to the time, Qin Feng was a rookie under his command. In a blink of an eye, he became a rookie with this kid. Although in a blink of an eye, more than 300 chapters have passed in just a blink of an eye...

Qin Feng didn't expect to meet Zheng Yingqi here. He greeted him in surprise and opened his arms to Zheng Yingqi:

"Instructor, long time no see!"

It hasn't been a long time since the two of them had the same existence in their memories, but they knew that the other party in this "memory" was not the other party himself. The other party was like himself, and he was actually not there - it was a bit of a twist, but this was the fact.

"Well, it's been a long time no see. I didn't meet you last time."

"You're back, I'm still squatting there - I've heard the news of your death, and I've come to pay tribute to you." Qin Feng said with a chuckle. Seeing Zheng Yingqi's face turned dark, he was even more interesting. He laughed twice before introducing Zheng Yingqi to the two he had just known:

"This is summer, this is Dong Liang, and Old Dong is in the wolf teeth," then introduced to the two of them again: "My instructor, I heard a thick thigh, Zheng Yingqi - Old Dong, you should have heard of him."

Dong Liang, who was standing aside, stretched out his hand excitedly, held Zheng Yingqi's hand tightly, and said excitedly: "I have heard of it, of course I have heard of idols. When the rookies in our wolf teeth don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, the veteran likes to tell us about the deeds of Instructor Zheng," he smirked and said:

"I was captured alive by Instructor Zheng."

Zheng Yingqi looked confused, and she didn't seem to have this impression.

"Okay, it seems you haven't gone back yet." Qin Feng smiled and said, "What he is talking about is the period of your reincarnation."

Zheng Yingqi glanced at Qin Feng, "Your sister," she said the same thing as when I went to the underworld - although this mission is not much different from going to hell.

The four of them sat down, and Qin Feng, as the middle-aged man, introduced the identities of the three of them. Dong Liang had said before that it was in Langya, while Xia Tian was a vagrant.

"A vagrant? Are you not in the army?" Zheng Yingqi asked curiously.

Xia Tian shrugged innocently, "My experience is different from yours. I was in college at that time, but in the blink of an eye, I appeared in the plot world of film and television dramas for no reason. Compared to Brother Qin, Brother Dong and Brother Zheng, I have been in trouble for eight lifetimes!"

Speaking of this, Xia Tian looked depressed. He continued to follow the topic he had discussed before when the three of them were talking, saying: "You are so happy. As soon as you enter the plot world, you were at least in a peaceful era. Do you know how miserable I am?"

"Is it very miserable?" Qin Feng asked with a smile.

"I'm a college student who is working hard for the confession plan, but in the blink of an eye, haha," Xia Tian said indignantly: "I'm just appearing in the expeditionary army! My leader's plot world of my regiment! I'm so peeing!"

Dong Liang, Zheng Yingqi and Qin Feng looked at each other, then looked at Xia Tian incredibly. Dong Liang said, "Brother, it's not that miserable, right? You can't do anything, just throw you into the expeditionary army?"

"Yes, so when I heard you two talk about their experiences, I wanted to complain about the damn system. It's so terrible!" Xia Tian was angry. When others appeared, they would go step by step in the military camps in peacetime. How could I be thrown into the expeditionary army all at once!

It can scare people when you think about it.

Qin Feng became interested and said, "Tell me about the experience of the Expeditionary Force. To be honest, I really wanted to go to the Expeditionary Force when I was in the plot world, but luck made people." He glared at Zheng Yingqi indignantly, and when Zheng Yingqi was inexplicably, he said with resentment:

"I also entered the world of Liangjian. He followed Captain Li to enjoy the delicious food, so I followed Chu Tuanzuo. In the end, I had to cheat Chu Tuanzuo and let Duan Peng and monk get the cheap ones."

"Duan Peng and Monk?" Dong Liang became curious: "Why did you follow Chu Yunfei, why did you get Duan Peng and Monk to get a bargain?"

Zheng Yingqi smiled without saying anything, while Qin Feng said:

"Don't mention it. After joining the National Army, I was stubborn and didn't know what to do. After all, we are a red star facing the party and the successor of the alcohol test. We can't contribute to the party and the country, right? Later, when we followed the Chu Tuanzhang to the Independent Group, we met Lao Zheng."

Qin Feng said resentfully: "Old Zheng gave me an idea and told me who is not in the world. I just raised the special forces team in the 358th Regiment. After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, I left the plot world, but my special forces were also stained. When the Central Plains broke through, the special forces team, together with the monk and Duan Peng, handed the Chu delegation directly to Captain Li."

"It's amazing!" Xia Tian couldn't help but clap his hands, but the eyes of the people in the tavern gathered. He hurriedly clasped his fists and laughed at the people, and then whispered: "Old Li is making a fortune! You are doing as high as mine!"

"As tall as you?" Qin Feng looked at Xia Tian with a smile and said, "Why do I think you are praising you!"

Zheng Yingqi was also curious and asked: "What have you done in the plot world?"

Xia Tian laughed and talked about his own story in the plot world...

...

What should the army be like?

What kind of people should be handed over to the army?

Xia Tian has been thinking about this problem - using the knowledge he has only been wasting a little bit of knowledge and information explosion in his mind in the era of online games, the army he remembers should be like this:

He was proud and proud, and he was indomitable with a command. He knew that the sword was issued but the fire was issued, but he could still rush forward without hesitation.

Even though you know that there is the roar of nature ahead, you can still defeat it with the sea of ​​people!

Once there is a provocation, you can roar with a bold saying "They dare to shoot at us" - they will stand in front of the people and defend the people they need to guard without fear of life and death.

This is the army in summer imagination and cognition.

What about soldiers?

Soldiers should have a deep affection with the people, and should not take the masses one by one, and should stand up when the people are in trouble - just like finding a policeman in difficulties, this is the simplest and most intuitive understanding of summer.

but……

That was his previous perception.

And now, Xia Tian is huddled in the shallow pit dug out, looking at everyone around him in the same reputation as the sound of gunfire.

This is an army.

But, they are no different from beggars.

Xia Tian recalled the homeless man he met on the street and the kind of "crazy man" he encountered who was looking for food in the trash can, and he thought:

Those "crazy people" wear cleaner than these people, and eat more... probably more than them.

By the way, soldiers should wear upright, neat, clean, majestic and handsome. When wearing a military uniform, one word from head to toe: handsome, two words: handsome, three words: handsome.

But what about these people?

They were dressed more sloppy than the "crazy people" on the street, and they only had three words to describe them: dirty, smelly, smelly.

besides……

Hungry!

In the explosion not far away, Xia Tian hugged her hungry belly.

From three days ago, everything he saw was overturning all his cognitions over the past twenty years, and everything he experienced was something he could never dream of.

Where is this?

On the battlefield of the War of Resistance!

The battlefield consists of the roar of guns and the bloody blooming of life.

On one side, there are a group of national troops holding various weapons, while on the other side, there are three big Japanese soldiers who are like fools in film and television dramas. The Japanese in film and television dramas are only ugly, cruel, barbaric, and bloody. Here, the Japanese not only have these negative adjectives, they are also extremely brave and good at fighting.

"Summer, what are you doing? Get a gun! Xiao Dongyang is coming!"

The roar of horses and donkeys brought Xia Tian back to reality. The vain Japanese are vulnerable and are just a joke, but the reality is: the Japanese are attacking the company's position under the leadership of a Type 97 medium tank.

A Japanese team with only more than twenty people is attacking an infantry position with one hundred and eight people defending.

The Japanese tanks, remember to be called tin cans in summer, are a very fragile thing.

But the reality is that the defense line of the entire company of 108 people was as fragile as paper under the attack of the Japanese.

Xia Tian faced reality in the roar of horses and donkeys, but the idea that came to mind was: Run?

But he couldn't run, fear dominated all the motor nerves of Xia Tian. He wanted to run, but his hands and feet huddled in this shallow pit, and his hands and feet made him lose the ability to run. He was frightened, and the ferocious and terrifying Japanese, the battlefield composed of explosions, gunfire, and screams, completely scared him.

"We just need to applaud the Philippines. Printing degree, I am willing to donate a month's salary, I am willing to donate a year's salary, I am willing to donate a year's salary, I am willing to donate a year's salary, I am willing to donate a life when I fight against Japan!"

Suddenly, Xia Tian's mind was filled with the scene of bragging with his brothers in the dormitory. At that time, he was drinking beer and said this with a bold voice.

But now, he only has one idea that his body does not allow him to realize: run.

After Ma Lu'er wasting the bullets in the bullet warehouse, he filled the bullets and looked at Xia Tian not far away. He saw the same picture as before:

The grandson was huddled in the shallow pit, not even brave enough to move, as if he was killed by a Japanese - but his trembling body was proclaiming a fact that he was not only not dead, but also lived very carefully. Is he really alive?

"It's a dog!"

The horse and donkey cursed heart-wrenchingly, as if cursing all his unreliable comrades. After filling in the last bullets, he began to continue shooting at the rumbling Japanese.

"Brothers, come with me!"

The company commander, who had never been popular, held his sword and roared out of the position. Ma Lu'er knew that it was not that his company commander had the courage, but... he had to do so. The supervisory team behind him was now red and lost his position to kill him, fled and killed him, and killed him without reason. Here, he would either be killed by the Japanese or killed by his own people. The company that never wanted to die, now he could only fight.

"Kill!"

The soldiers lacking ammunition rushed out and, under the leadership of the company, rushed towards the Japanese.

boom

The Japanese tank shivered, a cannon ejected, and then exploded, clamoring that the most fierce company commander flew up, falling into a pile of burning fire in a blur.

The soldiers did not see the scene of the company commander being bombarded, because the company commander who led them to rush to fall behind at this time and behind...

Who can see it?

Only more than fifty soldiers left rushed to the middle of the Japanese.

Killing, constant killing, and then, constant stage.

The shouts of killing made Xia Tian slowly raise his head. At this time, there was no terrifying sound of bullets passing by his head. There were only dozens of Chinese soldiers who were dirty, smelly, ugly, but braver than countless people, fighting back in the Jedi.

Xia Tian turned back again, lay in the shallow pit and supported his head, and saw a familiar head not far away.
To be continued...