Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

【Da da da da! ! 】

"Who the hell is your brother? This is our commander!"

When the monk heard what Fan Jian said, he became furious. He picked up the MG42 general-purpose machine gun in his hand and fired a volley of bullets at the feet of Fan Jian and others, then cursed.

Fan Jian and others quickly retreated, and the ground was covered with dust...

"Ahaha! It's you, sir! Hello, sir... Ahaha... Hello, commander..."

Fan Jian and Song Rentou quickly apologized with a smile.

"Report your name! Position! Unit number!"

Lin Tian asked expressionlessly.

"Ah...I said...I said..."

Fan Jian was still hesitant. He was the division commander of the Central Army, but he was humiliated by the Eighth Route Army. Isn't this the same as interrogating a prisoner of war? !

I am not a prisoner of war!

But after seeing the monk's ferocious face, he immediately became scared.

"I'm Fan Jian... I'm... the commander of the 86th Division of the Central Army's Provisional 12th Army..."

"This is Song Rentou, also from our Provisional 86th Army. He is the commander of the 22nd Division."

Fan Jian hurriedly reported, fearing that the other party would shoot again. This bullet has no eyes...

"Oh? So you are friendly forces. I just saw you carrying guns and cannons, it seems you are going to attack us."

"I thought it was the devil's reinforcements coming!"

"Look, I almost mistook you for the Japs. I was wondering, how come the Japs speak Chinese so well..."

Lin Tian said in a pretentious manner.

"Pfft!"

This sentence made Zhou Weiguo and others beside him laugh. The commander was too mean...

But Fan Jian and the others didn't dare to laugh. They were now like a dumb person eating bitter herbs, unable to express their pain.

"Devils? Your uncle's devils!"

"Fuck, you can't tell the difference between the Japs and the Central Army. You are obviously making fun of us!"

"This guy is so abominable!"

Fan Jian cursed in his heart, but spoke honestly.

"Ahahaha, sir, how can that be possible? We have watched your brothers in the army fighting and cleaning up the battlefield."

"I felt it was too hard, so I called my brothers to come and help."

"Hahaha, we are all family, so it's only natural for us to help each other..."

Fan Jian's mind worked quickly. Although Lin Tian's words were annoying, it sounded like they would not be embarrassed.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Lin Tian asked curiously.

Fan Jian and Song Rentou nodded frantically. It seemed that they didn't lose much face today...

They must find an opportunity to get back at this place!

"Haha, thank you so much, Master Fan and Master Song."

"It seems that these things in your hands are the ones you just captured from the Japanese when you were cleaning up the battlefield."

"Oh, you are so polite. We can do this dirty work by ourselves. Why would we trouble our brothers from the Central Army?"

"Weiguo! Fangzheng!"

"Why are you still standing there?!"

"The brothers from the Central Army helped us carry all the spoils. Why don't you take over? How can we let the brothers carry them all the time?!"

"That's outrageous! Just wait and see how I deal with you when I get back!"

Lin Tian looked at Fan Jian and Song Rentou and said with a smile, then he changed the subject, his face turned cold, and scolded Zhou Weiguo and others.

"Ahahaha, it's not hard, it's not hard..."

"They are all friendly forces, it's as it should be...it should be..."

Fan Jian and Song Rentou hadn't reacted yet, so they quickly said politely.

"Yes! Commander! We know we were wrong!"

"Thank you, Master Fan! Master Song!!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Weiguo and others quickly covered their mouths to prevent themselves from laughing out loud, and apologized and thanked.

Then he led the soldiers to confiscate the weapons of Fan Jian and others.

"Hmm? That's not right! Sir! You... this..."

"this is not……"

Fan Jian felt something was wrong at first glance, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that the Eighth Route Army was setting a trap for him.

The two of them were still jumping in stupidly... Suddenly his old face turned red.

"What's wrong?! Did our commander say something wrong?!"

"what?!"

The monk was unhappy when he heard this. He held the MG42 general-purpose machine gun in one hand and the PPSh submachine gun in the other.

The black muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Fan Jian and Song Rentou.

The two of them immediately became cowardly again...

"Uh... that's right... that's right..."

Fan Jian and the other man had sad faces and forced a smile as they spoke.

But this smile is uglier than a ghost...

Zhou Weiguo and other soldiers did not hesitate and went straight up to disarm the two regiments brought by Fan Jian.

"Sir...please leave some for us..."

"The weapons and equipment of these two regiments are not a small number. We didn't give an explanation to our commander when we got back..."

Song Rentou quickly nudged Fan Jian with his elbow, implying that this matter was caused by Fan Jian and Fan Jian must step forward.

Fan Jian said hurriedly.

"Let me settle the score with you. You just beat up my people!"

"Every one of my people is a treasure! I usually don't want to hit them! How dare you?"

"Furthermore, on the battlefield, you took your guns and ran to attack my soldiers! What do you mean? Do you want to start a war with our Eighth Route Army?"

"Or are you really upset that we killed the devils and want to avenge them?!"

"Just for this one thing, I can say that you are colluding with the Japanese pirates! Attacking the anti-Japanese armed forces! I can kill you legally and reasonably!"

"Now, I'm just taking some of your equipment as medical expenses, and buying some medicine for my soldiers to treat their injuries!"

"Do you understand it?!"

Lin Tian stared at Fan Jian with murderous eyes. Although his voice was not loud, Fan Jian's heart skipped a beat after hearing it, and a breath of death rushed towards him.

Too scary, what kind of eyes are these? How many people must one have killed to have such murderous intent...

"Ah...I'm sorry, sir!"

"Take it away! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

"I shouldn't have hit these brothers! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!!"

Fan Jian quickly changed his tone. He had no doubt that Lin Tian really dared to kill him.

Their weapons and equipment are not inferior to those of their Central Army at all.

Even such a powerful army as the Japanese was able to fight back despite the attacks of tens of thousands of Central Army and Shanxi-Suiyuan Army.

But after the Eighth Route Army appeared, they crushed the Japanese with ease. In less than twenty minutes, the Japanese were completely defeated and annihilated.

What do they use to fight others?

"Okay, Master Fan is obviously a smart guy. I like dealing with smart people. It saves me a lot of trouble!"

"Okay, if you have nothing else to do, go back. We will clean up the battlefield."

"What do you think, Master Fan?"

Lin Tian praised.

"Ahahaha, sir, please go ahead, we're going back..."

Fan Jian quickly escaped from the encirclement without looking back, and Song Rentou followed closely.

When the two regiments of the Central Army saw that their division commanders had retreated, they also ran away with their tails between their legs.

"Hahaha, the commander is really an expert!"

"They were so fooled!"

"Now we can get two regiments' worth of weapons and equipment for free, haha!"

After Fan Jian and others left, Zhou Weiguo and Fang Zheng couldn't hold back any longer and laughed out loud, holding their stomachs.