Chapter 1 Yang Mingzhi's crossing

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The dawn of the morning shone on Heilongjiang, it was 1940, and a small team of the Anti-United Nations was operating by the river.

The Japanese devils have been encircled and suppressed for many days, and most of the more than 100 people of the squad have lost most of them after the battle, but fortunately, the essence is still there. In order to avoid the search of the devils, they arrived at the bank of the Heilongjiang River after continuous trekking.

"After crossing this river, the Soviet Union is on the other side. The little devils beat them, only to be defeated by the Soviets. ”

"Old squad leader, you can save your worries, do we still have to flee to the Soviet Union?" A young girl asked rhetorically.

"Huh? That's not unavoidable. Xiao Tao, if the enemy chases closely, maybe going to the Soviet Union is our only choice. ”

The girl said no more, she squatted intently by the river, and the warriors' kettles were filled with water.

The girl star fruit, as the hygienist of this team, has persevered until now in our arduous battle. The whole family was killed by the Japanese devils, and only she, a sixteen-year-old girl, survived. So she had no choice but to stay in the team in order to survive and to take revenge.

The girl was tired of squatting, stood up and stretched her muscles, and suddenly, with keen vision, she saw something strange by the river.

"Old squad leader, soldiers, look over there. What's that?! The girl pointed, and she guessed it was a person.

"Everybody stay on guard." The old squad leader ordered, and he also took out the shell gun.

The five of them walked briskly towards the place, and when they got closer, they saw that it was really a person.

Carambola squatted down, and as the hygienist of the team, she measured the man's snort in line with her professional habits. "Fortunately, this man is still alive. It's just that this person is very strange, alas, I have never seen this dress before. ”

"Don't worry so much, look at this person's face is not the group of Japanese pirates in Little Japan. He should be a Chinese. The old squad leader guessed. Come, let us take this man ashore. ”

It was a young man who was wearing a white shirt and a watch and even glasses. This dress is difficult for Chinese in this era to understand, in short, it is very strange to them. They didn't know that this man was a time-traveler, from the future.

The old squad leader had a stubble on his face, and he squatted down and patted the young man's face. "Hey, boy, wake up, wake up."

The young man didn't move, and the star fruit looked at everyone, and he simply used a trick to wake people up. He turned on the kettle, and the cold river water hit the young man's face, and he woke up violently.

The young man sat up violently and looked at the onlookers in disbelief. "Where is this? Am I rescued? ”

"Yes, we saved you." The old squad leader replied in Northeast dialect.

But the young man was very surprised, and saw that the whole dress of these people was in tatters, but the girl was dressed cleanly. What's more, he found that these people were still carrying guns, could it be that they were filming a TV series?

Yang Mingzhi, a 28-year-old employee of the arsenal, has already obtained the title of deputy engineer in the unit because of his high education and strong work ability. It was the age of his prime and the joy of promotion that he followed the tour group to Heilongjiang to play.

Who knew that when the cruise ship was sailing, it sank for unknown reasons. Yang Mingzhi can swim, but this dress has become a burden, and he has lost consciousness for a while.

When he woke up again, he was already washed by the waves on the riverside of China. He would never have imagined that he had been rescued, but time and space had changed, and this was indeed China, the Republic of China. The place where he was located was the puppet state of Manchukuo after the invasion and occupation of the Japanese Empire, and the patriots who were unwilling to be slaves to the country were fighting the war.

But at this moment, he still felt that these people in front of him should be some kind of extras in anti-Japanese dramas.

"Boy, you are Chinese, how did you come back here?" The old squad leader asked

"I, I don't know. A few hours ago, I was working on a steamer in the river, but I didn't expect the ship to sink. Yang Mingzhi raised his head, "Thank you very much for saving me." ”

His remarks are very puzzling. A soldier scratched his head and asked, "What kind of boat, we were chased by devils to the present, we have been camping by the river for the past few days, and we have not seen any boats at all." ”

Yang Mingzhi didn't know what to say, and looked at his waterproof watch, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. But if you look at the sun, isn't it the sun that rises in the east? It was still a little cold in the morning, and he sneezed hard.

The hygienist star fruit was not at ease, "You still follow us back to the camp." It's easy to get sick when you're covered in water like this. ”

Yang Mingzhi felt that it was the same, just don't talk much and follow them. It's best to find their crew director and wipe yourself clean with a large bath towel first.

But he never imagined that this so-called camp was a mess.

"You call this a camp, why is everyone in rags?"

"There's no way, the little devil is chasing too closely, we have lost a lot of comrades, and we are already lucky to be alive to continue the war." The old squad leader explained, and then led the person found by the river to meet the squad leader.

"Comrade Captain, this person was found by us by the river."

Yang Mingzhi's whole body was simply wiped off, and now he was being looked up and down by this ragged man. He could see that this man was wearing a gray cloth military uniform, and a hat pinned to his waist, how could he look so much like the octagonal hat of the Red Army.

Squad leader Xu Feng remained vigilant, he was very worried that the traitors of the little devils would blend into the team. In the past few years, the Anti-Japanese Federation has suffered heavy losses in several battles, many of which were betrayed by traitors. Suddenly there was such a strange person, who did not show much enthusiasm.

"Name?"

"Yang Mingzhi."

"Is it a local?"

"It's not."

"So how did you get here?"

When he asked, Yang Mingzhi himself wanted to know, and he said a lot of it, basically talking about chickens and ducks. Yang Mingzhi talked about how he was promoted and how to come over to play, and the team leader heard the word engineer after listening to it for a long time.

"You young man, twenty-eight years old, turns out to be a cultured person. Hey, will there be a war? ”

fighting, since then, Yang Mingzhi thought that these people were filming TV series, so he simply threatened that he was an excellent soldier.

The squad leader nodded, "Young man, it seems that you are also a talent, so are you willing to shed your blood for the country?" ”

"Of course, for the prosperity and development of the motherland, this is my bounden duty." These words are indeed Yang Mingzhi's creed, he studied hard to serve the country, and of course, the country is not thin on a talent like him.

"Good." The squad leader patted him on the shoulder, "Little comrade, now that the team is very short of people, I will accept you as a fighter of the Anti-United Nations." “

What?! Anti-union?

As soon as the team leader made a decision, some people at the bottom expressed doubts. The squad leader overwhelmed the public opinion, and everyone looked tired: "Comrades, we met Comrade Yang Mingzhi today. In any case, he is also Chinese, and we have sacrificed a lot of comrades now, and in order to resist the Japanese invaders, we should take up arms to fight for the sake Chinese of the war of resistance against the Japanese invaders, regardless of the old and the young, between the north and the south, and between the parties of the airport. ”

In this way, everyone has nothing to say, anyway, the newcomer is just an ordinary warrior.

In this way, Yang Mingzhi became a warrior in a daze. He was given a three-eight cover and five bullets. The old squad leader taught: "Comrade, although we don't know where you came from, now you are our comrade-in-arms. The original owner of this gun died in battle, and you are its new owner. We don't have many bullets, so you can save these five bullets. ”

Yang Mingzhi nodded, facing all this as if it was not acting. He confidently checked the five bullets, and with his keen professional habits, he directly judged that this was a 6.5 mm caliber, long cartridge case, and this was the special bullet for the little devil's 38 big cover. The gun he was holding in his hand was indeed a real gun.

Isn't this really acting?

When it was noon, everyone lit a bonfire to eat. The food distributed to Yang Mingzhi was very bad, and it was actually hard cakes. The girl star fruit delivered high-quality food specially approved by the team. "Eat, this white flour cake is the best in the team. You are a newcomer, you eat a good meal for the first time, and you will eat like everyone else in the future. ”

The other fighters did not eat well, most of them were stick noodles, and a few fighters caught a few fish from the river, which was considered to improve the food.

Yang Mingzhi is very conflicted at the moment, because this is obviously not a TV series shooting site, and these people are indeed carrying real guns.

He looked at the girl next to him, this girl was very young, and she had long braids. After some inquiry, I learned that this girl's name is star fruit.

"It's still my family. My surname is also Yang, and you are also surnamed Yang. Yang Mingzhi teased.

"Oh? Then I can be your sister. ”

"Okay, I don't have a problem."

In this way, the girl star fruit simply grabbed the young man's arm, Yang Mingzhi is not married, and it is also beautiful to be so close to the opposite sex. The girl's cheek was pressed against his body, and Yang Mingzhi noticed that the girl's eyes were actually shining with tears.

"Brother Mingzhi, there is no one in my house anymore. You are my brother, I am your sister, and I am your relative, okay. ”

What's going on here? No one in her house? Under pity, Yang Mingzhi continued to ask, and it turned out that the girl's family was killed by Japanese devils.

Could it really be that there are Japanese devils, he asked tentatively. "Girl, what year is it? I've just been drowning and I'm having a hard time. ”

"In the twenty-eighth year of the Republic of China, that's it?"

Republic? Could it be that my brother has really crossed over? After continuing to question, Yang Mingzhi felt that this sixteen-year-old Xiaoni did not look like she was lying.

It was 1940, and it was still summer in the Northeast, so I was able to soak in the water without freezing to death. Yang Mingzhi remained calm, and he summarized the information he had gotten. The ragged soldiers in the camp, the red flags painted with sickles and hammers, everyone's descriptions of the Japanese devils, and these unpalatable foods, everything is so realistic.

Oh, my God! Did labor and management travel to the War of Resistance?

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