"Lu Junsheng?" Wang Huaibao snorted, "I don't know him!"

After finally winning the battle, someone comes to steal the credit. Can Wang Huaibao give him a good look?

"I asked you, how do you speak?" A soldier carrying a gun behind Lu Junsheng glared.

"That's what I said!" Wang Huaibao rolled his eyes and said, "It is the task of our independent regiment to attack the Dongyang stronghold. If you want to fight the Japanese, go elsewhere!"

Lu Junsheng explained: "Comrade, we either want to take credit or make a contribution. We won't take a single gun or bullet from the seized guns and ammunition. What do you think?"

The soldier behind Lu Junsheng continued: "Why don't you let us go? Why does that Japanese have your name written on his face?"

Seeing that the tall man said something nice, Wang Huaibao's expression softened. When the soldier said this, he suddenly became angry again: "It sounds nice now, but who knows what he will say after the battle is over. Hurry up."

Get out of the way, we still have a mission!"

"Hey, you are not willing to let us help you fight..."

"Hu Zi, stop saying a few words!" Lu Junsheng turned around with a dark face and scolded.

"Yes..." Huzi, who was called Warrior, suddenly no longer dared to speak.

"I'm sorry." Lu Junsheng apologized quickly, "Huzi didn't mean it. We..."

Wang Huaibao was too lazy to pay attention to them and was about to move forward with his troops.

Wei Dayong on the side had a look on his face. Could he be Lu Junsheng, the God of War?

He took another look at the man in front of him. He was over 1.9 meters tall, had long arms, and had a lot of strength. He must be right.

Wei Dayong asked: "Are you the Lu Junsheng who killed 27 Japs in a hand-to-hand battle and pulled the light machine gun out of the machine gun hole with his bare hands?"

"Comrade, do you know me?" Lu Junsheng looked surprised.

It's really him. Wei Dayong looked slightly happy: "I've heard that you are proficient in martial arts and have amazing arm strength. You are called Lu Bu in the army."

Before traveling through time, Wei Dayong had read the biography of this big man.

He has made great achievements in battle and won first-class merit eight times!

I have even received face-to-face praise from great people!

I didn't expect to meet a real person today.

"A prize, a prize, a prize." Lu Junsheng was a little embarrassed, "It's all praise from my comrades. How can I compare with Lu Bu? What do you call a brother?"

Wei Dayong: "My name is Wei Dayong, the commander of the special operations battalion of the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment. This is Battalion Commander Wang of the third battalion of our independent regiment."

"Are you Wei Dayong?" Lu Junsheng looked Wei Dayong up and down, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Oh?" Wei Dayong asked, "Do you know me?"

"Who in our 129th Division doesn't know Wei Dayong of the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment?" Lu Junsheng said happily, "The entire army has announced awards for two consecutive months. It's hard not to know."

Wang Huaibao, who was beside Wei Dayong, listened to the conversation between the two with shock in his expression.

Killed 27 Japs in a hand-to-hand battle and grabbed the firing machine gun with bare hands.

What the hell kind of fierce guy is this?

I originally thought that Wei Dayong could kill ten elite Japanese soldiers with his bare hands. There would be no fierce man like him in the world, but I didn't expect that there really was one.

Hu Zi behind Lu Junsheng was also a little scared. He didn't expect that the two people in front of him were battalion commanders.

Because it was dark and pitch black, it was impossible to see how many large troops were coming from behind.

Too hasty.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have said much.

Wei Dayong turned to Wang Huaibao and said: "Old Wang, what we captured will be handed over to the regiment anyway, and the credit goes to our two battalions. Let Company Commander Lu lead the troops to go with us."

"Old Wei, since you said so." Wang Huaibao said. "Okay, let's go together."

Wang Huaibao still has to give Wei Dayong some face.

"Company Commander Lu, how many people do you have?" Wei Dayong turned around and asked.

"There are 116 people in our company, Battalion Commander Wei, where are you?"

Lu Junsheng's task was to clear out the Japanese bunkers and artillery towers on the railway line. There were artillery towers near the Japanese strongholds, and they were also on the edge of the railway.

Therefore, he did not act without permission, nor did he disobey orders.

Wei Dayong: "There are almost 900 people in our two battalions, and you have thousands of people."

Wang Huaibao laughed and said: "To attack a small stronghold with thousands of people, it really gives face to those stupid little devils and two devils."

"Haha..." All three of them laughed.

"There is no further delay." Wei Dayong said, "Then let's set off."

"good!"

Lu Junsheng turned around and issued several orders to his troops.

Then the soldiers lined up neatly and joined the large troops of Wei Dayong and Wang Huaibao.

"Captain Wei, your independent regiment is well equipped!" Lu Junsheng said to Wei Dayong.

Just now he took a cursory glance and saw, good guys, they were all Jin-made Thompson submachine guns, with 38mm cap, Czech style, and crooked handles.

Wei Dayong: "They were all seized from the Japanese and puppet troops. Your company's equipment is not bad at all."

"I can only say that it's okay, but it's far behind you." Lu Junsheng shook his head, and then asked, "Where did you seize so many of your Jin-made Thompson submachine guns? Is there any way to find out?"

This kind of gun was rare in the Eighth Route Army, and he had only seen it at the guard camp at the Eighth Route Army headquarters.

There is no soldier who doesn’t love guns, especially good guns.

This kind of submachine gun is a rare item in the Eighth Route Army, which is generally poorly equipped.

Wei Dayong did not sell it, and said: "This is what our independent regiment captured after killing the 8th mixed brigade of the puppet army. There are very few such guns in the puppet army. Only the brigade level and above have a small amount of equipment, and the bullets are even more expensive."

It’s not easy to do.”

"Indeed." Lu Junsheng sighed, "Even if you have a gun, bullets are not easy to get."

Wei Dayong asked: "I heard that you are proficient in martial arts. What martial arts have you practiced?"

Lu Junsheng said with a smile: "I was hired to buy sheepskins and worked as a long-term laborer. I traveled all over the country and learned a few tricks. I just relied on my strength and couldn't get on the stage."

"Aren't you humble?" Wei Dayong said, "You practice arm-through boxing, right?"

"You saw it." Lu Junsheng said with a smile, "Yes, my main training is Tongjiquan, like Baguazhang, Xingyiquan. I also know how to do Xingyiquan. Camp Commander Wei is also a good practitioner, right?"

Wei Dayong said: "I worked as a sweeping monk in the Shaolin Temple for ten years and learned a little bit about Shaolin Kung Fu."

"Oh?" Lu Junsheng said in surprise, "If I have the chance, I will definitely ask Camp Commander Wei for some advice."

"Teaching is out of the question." Wei Dayong said, "Let's learn from each other."

Lu Junsheng looked slightly happy: "Okay, then it's settled!"

The two chatted happily all the way, and Wang Huaibao couldn't get a word in, so he simply went to the back to stay with the soldiers of the third battalion.

After a while, Ge Erdan from the Langya Team came over and reported to Wei Dayong: "Report to the battalion commander, a Japanese bunker was found on the railway ahead, 300 meters away!"

"Okay, I understand!" Wei Dayong nodded.

Hearing this, Lu Junsheng's whole body momentum suddenly changed and suddenly became fierce.

Lu Junsheng said: "Captain Wei, it is our company's task to clear out the Japanese bunkers. Please wait a moment."

Wei Dayong: "Do you need help?"

"No need." Lu Junsheng grinned, "Just wait."
Chapter completed!