Anti-Japanese War: You drove me away, and now you want me to rescue you?

In the morning.

Lu Zhixian led the team back to Heiyun Village.

On the way, he was not only happy about the rich harvest this time, but also studied the system's reward - the Eye of Loyalty.

This should belong to a certain skill.

After awakening, any soldier who joined the Anti-Japanese War Company will show the value of loyalty.

According to the system's explanation, loyalty can be divided into seven levels, namely [Hostile] (negative 100-negative 50), [Disgust] (negative 50-0), [Indifferent] (0-30), [Friendly] (31-60), [Loyal] (61-75), [Hardcore] (76-90), [Death Soldier] (91-100). Each value will change with time. At present, all clone soldiers dispatched by the system belong to [Death Soldier], and most of the newly joined soldiers have a score of over 60, that is, [Loyalty]. The highest is Wei Dayong, whose current loyalty is 85!

"With this, it's easy to identify spies!"

Lu Zhixian was very satisfied with this skill.

With the expansion of the team, the personnel will become more and more complicated, and there may be undercover agents from the Japanese or other forces. But with this skill, such dangers can be completely eliminated, and even false information can be transmitted through spies to achieve incredible results.

"Company commander!"

At this time, Wei Dayong came over.

He had great respect for the young but brave and resourceful company commander in front of him, and he was full of curiosity along the way:

"I just asked those soldiers, they said you were in the Shanxi Suiyuan Army before?"

"Yes."

"Then why did you run out to fight the Japanese?"

"I was excluded."

"I heard that the Shanxi Suiyuan Army was full of guys who were trying to preserve their strength. Now it seems that I overestimated them. These guys only know how to fight among themselves! By the way! Company commander, I heard that you went to Huangpu?"

"Yes."

"Have you seen the bald guy?"

"Of course."

"Humph! If that guy hadn't given blind command, our Central Army wouldn't have been defeated so badly in the Battle of Xinkou! If I have a chance to see him next time, I must scold him!"

"..."

Lu Zhixian was really speechless.

He never thought that this monk Wei would be so chatty. In just over an hour, he kept asking him questions.

He was very interested in his origins and future plans, just like a curious baby of four or five years old.

"Monk!"

Lu Zhixian was a little annoyed by the question, and suddenly remembered something, and asked back: "By the way! Just now you were the first one to stand up and be willing to join the Anti-Japanese War Company. Aren't you afraid that our Anti-Japanese War Company is a wild one, and it will be difficult to continue without the support of other friendly forces?"

"No!"

"Oh, really?"

Lu Zhixian raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised.

The monk touched his head and laughed: "The weapons and equipment of the team led by you, the company commander, are not even available to the direct line of the Central Army. I have never seen the configuration of the all-American big eight-grain. What if such a unit is a wild one? I will follow you to fight the devils. Even if I die in the end, at least I can drag a few devils to die with me!"

"I didn't expect you to be so cunning!"

Lu Zhixian couldn't help but smile.

"Hehe!"

The monk smiled innocently and felt a little embarrassed.

Bang!

Just then.

Suddenly, a gunshot was heard from a distance.

"Be on guard!"

Lu Zhixian shouted instantly.

"Company commander!"

Wei Dayong pointed to the village not far away and said, "It looks like it came from there."

"Go and have a look!"

Lu Zhixian also noticed it.

Soon.

The Anti-Japanese Company quickly advanced into the village.

Bang!

Bang!

But before they arrived, several more gunshots were heard.

"Devils!"

Wei Dayong suddenly shouted in a low voice.

Lu Zhixian's eyes swept into the distance, and he saw that a fierce battle was really going on outside the village. The devils in shit-yellow uniforms were the ones who had a great advantage. There were about a dozen devils, and they were attacking a house, and there were intermittent sounds of counterattacks from inside.

"Company commander!"

Wei Dayong pointed at the cart outside and said, "It must be the Japanese who are here to collect food again!"

"Yes."

Lu Zhixian nodded.

In those days, supplies were extremely scarce, and the Japanese were also short of food and clothing.

So every once in a while, the Japanese would organize a team to go to the countryside to clear out food. Now they must have been in conflict with some anti-Japanese forces.

"Prepare for rescue!"

"Yes, company commander!"Everyone immediately obeyed the order.

Huh!

The soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Company quickly surrounded them.

There were not many Japanese soldiers here, and the Anti-Japanese Company only needed to bring in a large force.

Bang!

Bang!

Accompanied by continuous shooting.

The Japanese soldiers who were originally outside the courtyard were immediately hit, and four or five Japanese soldiers fell in a pool of blood in an instant.

"Baga!"

The Japanese soldiers over there quickly came to their senses.

They quickly drilled into the wall next to them and turned around to meet the Anti-Japanese Company.

Swish!

Swish!

The fuses of several grenades were pulled up, and they fell accurately around the Japanese soldiers along a parabola.

Bang!

Bang!

Two explosions suddenly sounded in succession.

Three more Japanese corpses were blown out of the wall, and then Wei Dayong and others rushed forward one after another.

How could these devils be a match for the Anti-Japanese Company?

It took less than three minutes.

The battle was over.

All the devils here fell in a pool of blood.

"Company commander!"

Wei Dayong kicked the devil's body and said excitedly: "All the devils here have been eliminated by us, and none of us were injured!"

"Well done!"

Lu Zhixian patted Wei Dayong on the shoulder.

Earlier, this monk Wei rushed to the front with a light machine gun seized from the devils, and even killed two of the devils. This courage and ferocity are indeed worthy of praise.

"Hehe!"

Wei Heshang grinned immediately.

"Who are you?"

At this time, a questioning voice came from a distance.

Lu Zhixian looked in the direction of the voice.

Soon, two young men came out of the courtyard. They looked quite similar, and seemed to be brothers. The older one was about 23 or 24 years old, and the younger one was about 20 years old. The former was holding a Type 38 rifle seized from the Japanese. The previous counterattack was probably based on this.

"We are the Black Cloud Village Anti-Japanese Company, and I am the company commander Lu Zhixian!"

"Black Cloud Village?"

The slightly older young man immediately tightened the Type 38 rifle in his hand, and said in surprise and vigilance: "Are you bandits?"

"Don't worry."

Lu Zhixian waved his hand and smiled: "We are not bandits."

"Isn't Black Cloud Village a bandit's nest?"

"It was before."

Lu Zhixian nodded and explained: "But later those bandits were eliminated by us, so now it is not."

"Eliminated?"

The man seemed more surprised when he heard this, but he looked at the equipment of Lu Zhixian and others again, and suddenly the surprise seemed to be less intense.

Lu Zhixian had some respect for the brothers. Just now, they had fought with more than ten Japanese soldiers with this rifle, and it seemed that they had killed three or four of them. He asked curiously, "Brother, what's your name?"

"Wu Baili!"

The other party did not hide it. He pointed to the curious boy behind him and said, "He is my brother - Wu Qianli!"

(Note: Wu Qianli was officially born between 1920 and 1950. He is now 20 years old in 40 years. As for his elder brother Wu Baili, there is no record. It is only known that he died in the War of Liberation. When the Korean War broke out 10 years later, his younger brother Wu Wanli was about 16 years old. His identity as a Huzhou Tanka was changed by me.)