Anti-Japanese War Frenzy: World Hegemon, Riches and Brothers

No wonder the company commander wanted to recruit the other party into the team.

With the addition of Zhou Weiguo and Xu Hu, the unit has become better and better.

Little Tiger felt genuinely gratified.

I could hear the young man's admiring tone.

Zhou Weiguo and Xu Hu smiled slightly: "Little Tiger, this is nothing."

"Now we've both joined the Eighth Route Army, just like you."

"They were soldiers of the Eighth Route Army."

"There's no need to bring up those things from my time in the National Revolutionary Army."

A new identity, a new beginning.

Zhou Weiguo was unwilling to discuss it.

There's no need for the others to say anything more.

The soldiers only knew that Zhou Weiguo had previously served as a regimental commander.

Each and every one of them knows what's going on.

"Okay, okay~"

"Old Zhou, Old Xu, the platoon leader position here is already full."

"However, there are still two class monitor positions available."

"You two will serve as class monitors for now."

"We'll promote you guys when the team expands."

They knew of Zhou Weiguo and Xu Hu's talents.

Li Feng is now being used for a purpose that is not his full potential.

After all, the platoon leader had already made the arrangements.

I wouldn't feel comfortable replacing anyone.

Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

"No problem, Company Commander."

"Even if we were just ordinary soldiers, we would have no complaints."

"As long as we can kill the Japanese devils, that's fine."

Zhou Weiguo and Xu Hu had no complaints about their current positions.

The soldiers admired the two men even more for their reactions.

He is talented, but not arrogant.

It will be easy for Zhou Weiguo and I to get along as comrades-in-arms.

The soldiers lowered their guard and fully accepted the addition of Zhou Weiguo and Xu Hu.

After winning the battle, new recruits joined the ranks.

Li Feng and his soldiers felt much more relaxed.

A big wave of his hand.

Li Feng gave orders to his soldiers:

"Now that we've distributed the grain to the people, it's time for us to leave."

"Yes!"

A group of soldiers sprang into action; they didn't want to be surrounded by the Japanese.

The ordinary people never expected that there would actually be food.

They received ten jin of grain from the Eighth Route Army soldiers.

The grateful people quickly left the Japanese stronghold.

After the people left.

The soldiers grabbed their weapons, equipment, and supplies and got up to prepare for their retreat.

All the rifles purchased from the system were distributed to the soldiers.

Including what the Japanese captured, there was still quite a lot left.

Many soldiers carried more than one rifle on their backs.

"Hehehe~"

Seeing their new rifles, the veterans were overjoyed.

For these veterans...

A high-performance rifle is an invaluable asset on the battlefield.

As for the old-fashioned rifles that were phased out, they were from the Hanyang Type 85.

The soldiers did not waste any time.

If we take this thing back to the regimental headquarters, we can give it to the soldiers who don't have guns.

The main focus is on frugality.

"Set off!"

Li Feng gave the order.

The soldiers, carrying their supplies, marched forward with smiles on their faces.

"and many more!"

"There's something going on ahead."

The troops had only taken a few steps.

They ran right into Zhu Ziming and his group, who were running towards them.

"Everyone on alert."

Li Feng stared at Zhu Ziming and the others who had arrived, and solemnly gave instructions to his soldiers.

Each soldier held a rifle.

Guns were pointed at Zhu Ziming and his group, who were panting heavily.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhu Ziming was wearing ordinary people's clothes...

The soldiers had already opened fire.

As Zhu Ziming and the others approached.

After a quick look, the soldiers knew that the people in front of them were bandits.

Unsure of what Zhu Ziming and his men were up to, the armed soldiers remained on high alert.

Li Feng and his group were ahead of them.

Zhu Ziming and his group, who were near the stronghold, all had faces filled with disappointment.

"Damn it, we're too late."

"Boss, the stronghold has been captured by the Eighth Route Army."

"We ran over as soon as we heard the gunshots, but we didn't expect the Eighth Route Army to move so quickly."

"All the good stuff belongs to them."

He sized up Li Feng and the others.

The group of bandits standing next to Zhu Ziming were dumbfounded.

This stronghold was originally targeted by these people.

Now look what's happened, there's nothing left.

Countless calculations.

They hadn't expected Li Feng and his group to beat them to it.

"Ugh!"

Looking at Li Feng and the others.

The food, pork, and weapons he carried on his back.

Zhu Ziming and his men were extremely envious.

The two groups stared at each other.

They faced a large group of people led by Li Feng, who were well-equipped with weapons.

After a little thought.

Zhu Ziming knew very well.