After returning to Lijiacun from the regiment headquarters, Wei Dayong settled down the comrades from the engineering company from the division headquarters.

Had a late night snack at the cooking class and then fell asleep.

In the past few days, we first took out the Japanese artillery towers, then attacked the Huting stronghold, and then moved to Hutouling.

I feel quite energetic when I'm busy, but when I'm free, I can't help but feel sleepy.

This sleep lasted until the sun rose high the next day.

It was the first time since I came to this world that I slept so soundly. When I woke up, I looked at the time and it was already nine in the morning.

I got up and was about to wash my face and go to the cooking class to have breakfast.

Li Xiuling walked in carrying a steaming wooden basin with a white towel draped on it.

"Captain Wei, are you awake?" Li Xiuling smiled and said, "I'll give you some hot water. Wash your face quickly."

Wei Dayong was slightly surprised.

She... walked in right away. What if she wasn't wearing pants?

"Why are you here?" Wei Dayong asked, "Where are the Sixth Son?"

"Liuzi heard that you were getting up. He went to the cooking class and asked Lao Wang to prepare breakfast for you."

As Li Xiuling spoke, she put the towel in the basin to wet it, then picked it up and squeezed it dry, preparing to wipe Wei Dayong's face.

Wei Dayong said quickly: "No, no, no, please put it there quickly. I can do it myself."

Li Xiuling looked a little embarrassed when she heard this, and walked aside uneasily.

Wei Dayong got out of bed and put on his shoes, walked over and washed his face. When he turned around, he found that Li Xiuling looked a little strange.

"What's wrong with you?" Wei Dayong asked her.

There was mist in Li Xiuling's eyes: "Captain Wei, can I call you Brother Wei?"

"Okay." Wei Dayong nodded.

"Brother Wei, every time you go out to fight, I, I am afraid, afraid that you will never come back."

"Every time your special operations company soldiers go to fight the Japanese, someone will be injured and unable to come back."

"Although it's a good thing to fight the Japanese, I just can't help but worry about you..."

Li Xiuling shed tears while talking.

Although Li Xiuling's words were relatively reserved, Wei Dayong immediately understood in his heart that this girl had fallen in love with him.

Before time travel, he had been in love and "competed" with his girlfriend.

But in the current environment, with smoke and gunfire everywhere, he might one day be on the battlefield and travel back in time.

Moreover, even if Li Xiuling follows him and has no fixed position, her life may be in danger at any time.

However, this feeling of being cared for could not help but warm Wei Dayong's heart.

Wei Dayong smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's not like you haven't seen what I am capable of. The person who can kill me among the Japs has not yet been born. By the way, I have already told the political commissar about you and Miao Zi, and he agreed

Contact the headquarters hospital. If the headquarters hospital agrees, I will send troops to send you there. It is the rear area and is safer than here."

"Brother Wei, do you hate me?" Li Xiuling was almost in tears.

"How could it be?" Wei Dayong said, "You are overthinking, it's nothing."

"Then...why do you keep trying to drive me away?" Li Xiuling asked with a somewhat disbelieving look.

Wei Dayong said: "I really don't want to drive you away. Our independent regiment may be transferred in the near future. You also know that we won the battle yesterday. The Japanese and the Japanese suffered a great loss. Now they hate us deeply. I'm sure

They will retaliate against our independent group. It is too dangerous for you to stay here. Besides, your father is ill and it is inconvenient..."

He is familiar with the plot and knows that despite the calm situation now, this is just a prelude to the coming storm.

The first commander of the Japanese Army in North China, Yoshio Shinozuka, is currently preparing a beheading plan against the Eighth Route Army headquarters.

The arrival of Wei Dayong changed the original plot. The Huting stronghold was removed by the independent group, and the eighth mixed brigade of the puppet army was also eliminated by the independent group.

What if the Independence Group attracted Yoshio Shinozuka's attention in advance, regarded Li Yunlong as a serious threat, and sent the Yamamoto special agent team to behead Li Yunlong in advance?

Although he killed ten elite Yamamoto agents with his bare hands in the prisoner of war camp.

But Wei Dayong never underestimated the combat effectiveness of Yamamoto's special agent team.

There are more than seventy Yamamoto special agents who are fully armed and proficient in special operations. Their combat effectiveness is undoubtedly terrifying.

Whether Yamamoto Kazuki wanted to target the Eighth Route Army headquarters or the independent regiment, Wei Dayong had to be more vigilant.

Yamamoto's special agent team has always been like a sharp sword hanging over the head of the independent group.

You don't know when this sword will cut down, but it will always keep you awake.

After listening to Wei Dayong's words, Li Xiuling's face relaxed, and she felt a little happy. It turned out that Brother Wei didn't want to drive me away, but he was worried about my safety.

Wei Dayong added: "Do you have any relatives at home? If you think it is dangerous to join the Eighth Route Army, you can take your father to join your relatives at home."

Li Xiuling actually wanted to say, as long as you can let me follow you, I won't be afraid of any danger.

But she also knew in her heart that following Brother Wei would only drag him down.

Li Xiuling said: "Our family used to be fairly well off. I heard that there was a shortage of iron in Shandong and a shortage of cloth in Shanxi. My second uncle took us here to sell cloth, and then took the iron from here to Shandong to sell.

, one trip can probably earn a year’s worth of food, but in the end they were all robbed.”

"Did you encounter Japanese or bandits?" Wei Dayong asked.

"None of them." Li Xiuling said, "It's the Japanese Japs. They imprisoned my father and second uncle for three whole days. When they were released, my second uncle became seriously ill and couldn't survive in the end."

"You two are the only ones left in your house?"

Li Xiuling said: "My mother and brother both fell ill and died."

Wei Dayong couldn't help but sympathize with her experience. The lives of ordinary people in this era are really hard.

"Can you shoot?" Wei Dayong suddenly asked.

"Ah!?" Li Xiuling was a little surprised, and then shook her head in fear, "I don't know how, and I don't dare."

Wei Dayong quickly walked to the cabinet, reached out to open the top box, and took out a 20-ring mirror box made in Germany.

This gun was seized during the raid on Wanjia Town.

After coming to this world, Wei Dayong had a hobby he didn't have before, collecting firearms.

When I see a good gun, I always want to collect it.

However, most of the items seized are imitations, generally have poor accuracy and poor workmanship, and are of little value.

Now, in addition to two relatively good shell guns, his only guns are a Type 97 sniper rifle and this mirror box.

During the campaign against the Eighth Mixed Brigade of the puppet army, four sniper rifles with scopes were seized, one of which was a Mauser 98k.

There is also a delicate and compact Browning pistol.

He prefers sniper rifles to pistols.

I like the feeling of a bullet blowing off a Japanese soldier's head from a few hundred meters away.

When Wei Dayong was going to pick up the equipment with the batch slip today, he brought back four sniper rifles and Browning pistols.

"What will you do if you don't know how to shoot? You have to learn how to protect yourself." Wei Dayong said without doubt, "Wait until I finish breakfast and I will teach you how to shoot!"
Chapter completed!