In the studio underground of the library, Wei Ran habitually inspected the place carefully before opening the wooden box on the table and taking out the saber.

The six traditional Chinese characters of "Qi Ba Shi" and "Zhao Jinyu" are clearly engraved on the blade of this ring-handled wide-blade saber.

On both sides of the keel of the handle, eight traditional Chinese characters were printed: "Blood debt must be repaid with blood" and "Guangfengheheshan".

There are numerous gaps on the blade. Obviously, this saber may have cut down many animals in the past.

After a moment's hesitation, he took out the anti-Japanese sword and stacked it with the saber in his hand.

Comparing the two, the blade of this saber is narrower and longer, and the handle is shorter. Even so, it is much wider and thicker than a "cavalry sword" in the conventional sense.

Putting away the anti-Japanese sword, Wei Ran then put the saber aside and opened the lock box he brought with him.

In addition to a greasy leather rope and two rags each about the size of half a towel, full of holes and stains, the most important thing in this box is the extremely well-preserved triangular shape about the size of a red scarf.

small flag.

This small flag also has the words "Anti-Japanese Volunteer Army" written in black on the edge of the white cloth used to cover the flagpole.

In the middle of the flag, there is a five-pointed star made of white cloth sewn on it, and on the other side it reads "Guerrilla First Team" in two lines of five traditional Chinese characters.

These two pieces of white and one red cloth, as well as the greasy leather rope, were originally wrapped around the handle of the knife to serve as the handle.

Thanks to the information that his scumbag brother Xia Shushi helped him find, he was almost certain that this flag came from the Northeast Anti-Resistance Alliance.

But it didn't stop there. In what era, who was Zhao Jinyu, why did he hold a saber of the Eighth Cavalry Division, and why did he appear in Ulaanbaatar, Mongolia, together with the Li brothers' pot-bellied box?

There is no answer to everything.

He even doubted whether the herdsman who originally sold these two things to Mr. Alexander was a second-rate dealer who "took out old houses."

Taking a deep breath, he wrapped the three rags loosely around the saber with leather ropes and put them aside temporarily, and then began to take things out of the metal book.

This time, he prepared extremely carefully, carefully wiping and replenishing everything he thought might be useful.

But in the end, when he took out the shoulder pole and the two empty bamboo baskets he got after the Long March, he only carefully wiped and maintained the box cannon without putting anything inside.

Everything was ready. After Wei Ran put everything away, he picked up the sticky notes on the table, wrote down all the items at hand and posted them on the table. Then he opened the drawer and took out a pack of Chinese medicine, popped out a light stick and held it in his mouth.

In his mouth. By the way, he also put his legs on the edge of the table, looked up at the ceiling above his head, and pumped seriously one after another.

A moment later, as the cigarette in his hand burned out, he finally took out a metal book after taking a deep breath, secretly looking forward to being able to use his current military rank.

While he waited patiently, the metal book slowly turned to the latest page, and the quill pen drew a picture.

In this sketch, there is a figure riding a horse with a saber on his shoulder. Vaguely, he can still see the figure's waist, which seems to be carrying a wooden gun case for a box cannon.

Fortunately, during his anxious waiting, this time, the metal quill finally did not write the words "military rank too low":

Act 1

Role identity: Resistance member Wei Ran

Return mission: Kill at least five enemies, seize at least 20 kilograms of weapons, assist team members in completing letter and material delivery tasks, and cover Zhao Jinyu to escape from the roundup.

Sure enough, it started with the Anti-League...

As Wei Ran sighed, white light steamed up, and he also saw the props that could be used this time.

So many again...

Wei Ran couldn't help but frowned. The first thing that floated across his field of vision was the anti-Japanese sword, followed by the Pelikan pen, bearskin mittens, Robert's camera bag, British P44 water bottle, and John

Ston sailor bag and a three-piece silver set of lighter, cigarette case and hearth from Leningrad.

Immediately afterwards, he also saw the ski poles obtained from Murmansk and the Long March poles that would indeed appear!

Before the white light dissipated, Wei Ran couldn't help but shiver because of the low temperature he felt first. At the same time, he also felt the biting coolness of snowflakes hitting his face in the cold wind.

Colder than Pansong Grassland...

While Wei Ran muttered in his heart, he also waited patiently for his vision to return.

After a while, he finally saw clearly that he was curled up and leaning against a pine tree that was as thick as two people hugging each other.

Looking around, the weather at this time was either just getting bright or already dark, with small snowflakes floating overhead, and most of the surrounding weeds and shrubs had yellow leaves.

I habitually looked at my outfit, and on my feet was a pair of high-waisted jingle shoes with beautiful bun pleats on the uppers.

On the sole of this shoe, there are seven spikes nailed to each of them in the pattern of the Big Dipper for anti-slip and anti-wear purposes.

The head of each of these shoe nails is as big as a one-dollar steel drill from later generations, and each one is polished brightly.

In addition to these distinctive Jingtan shoes, each of the calves is also wearing a pair of fluffy rabbit skin leggings.

In addition, there is a set of straw-yellow patches inside the patch, but there are still a few cotton-padded trousers with cotton exposed, and a cloth belt tied around the waist. There is also a wooden handle pinned to this worn belt.

grenade.

I looked around again and saw that there was no one else around, and there were no weapons around me.

However, there was a not-so-wide dirt road not far away. On the other side of the dirt road, there seemed to be graves and tombstones.

Without getting up in a hurry, Wei Ran took out the props this time and looked at them one by one.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As expected, I was given a lot of props this time, but the pen was out of ink, the lighter was out of oil, the kettle was out of water, and the gun was...

Fortunately, the box gun on the Long March pole had bullets in it. Unfortunately, the three magazines were empty, and there was only one bullet in the chamber.

Fortunately, in addition to the camera and various lenses, Robert's camera bag also contained a lot of film and a single silver dollar.

Where is Zhao Jinyu?

Wei Ran put away his things and looked around again. Unfortunately, except for the sky, which seemed to be brighter, there was still no sign of anyone. However, the scenery on the other side of the road could be seen clearly. It was indeed a mass grave.

This mass grave not only contains graves, but also many naked corpses, as well as at least a hundred wild dogs feasting around the corpses.

Although they were some distance away, as the sky became brighter and brighter, Wei Ran could see clearly. Those wild dogs were really fat and strong, and their fur was shiny and smooth.

grass!

Zhao Jinyu can't be among those corpses!

Wei Ran reacted belatedly and quickly climbed up holding on to the cold tree trunk.

At this moment, he clearly saw something flying out of the woods, which was at least seventy or eighty meters away from him and forty or fifty meters away from the mass grave.

When he subconsciously followed the extremely fast shadow and looked back at the mass grave, a dog had already begun to howl - something seemed to have flown into its swallow!

Just at this moment, another shadow flew out. This time, Wei Ran finally saw clearly that it was an arrow!

The accuracy of this arrow was equally terrifying. It just flew into the mouth of a dog who looked up when he heard the noise!

"Woof-woof! Woof woof woof!"

After two consecutive arrows, the wild dogs, realizing that something was wrong, hunched over and started barking, but they did not find the hidden hunter at all!

"Whoosh!"

Just at this moment, another arrow flew out of the crown of the tall pine tree that Wei Ran was paying attention to, and once again flew into the mouth of a wild dog!

"Ouch!"

The wild dog only had time to let out a mournful cry before lying upright in the pile of corpses like the other two dogs that had been hit by arrows.

"Whoosh!"

After a while, another arrow flew over - and it accurately flew into the mouth of a wild dog!

Finally, the group of wild dogs that ate human flesh finally found the murderer. Suddenly, the still alive dogs rushed over in groups while barking!

This short distance of forty to fifty meters only takes about ten seconds for a wild dog.

But in this ten seconds at most, Wei Ran saw with his own eyes that at least seven or eight arrows flew out of the crown of the pine tree!

Not only was the shooting speed fast, but the accuracy of the arrows was also frightening. Each arrow accurately nailed a wild dog to death.

Not to mention, when he saw the dogs rushing into the woods, Wei Ran clearly heard the continuous screams of the wild dogs!

"Boom!" Almost immediately, a dull explosion came from the direction of the tree.

As a veteran firecracker enthusiast every Spring Festival, Wei Ran immediately recognized that the movement was not a gun, but a marlezi!

Amidst another burst of screams and wails, the group of wild dogs that had just rushed in together in a gang had already rushed out with their tails between their legs in disgrace.

"I fuck your uncle!"

Wei Ran cursed secretly, but nothing else, the wild dogs that ran out came towards him!

"Woof woof woof woof!"

Apparently, the leading dog also noticed Wei Ran, who was standing by the tree watching the fun.

Perhaps the tragic death of its companions just now inspired its ferocity. Not only did this wild dog have no intention of avoiding it, but it also seemed to be preparing to take revenge on Wei Ran who "contained" them!

Subconsciously looking at the thick pine tree where two people could hug each other and the surrounding trees that were not much thinner, Wei Ran immediately gave up the idea of ​​climbing up to hide.

It's such a thick tree, he can't climb it without help!

Seeing the dog group getting closer and closer, Wei Ran reluctantly took out the box cannon fixed on the pole from the metal book, aimed at the dog running at the front and pulled the trigger!

"Bang!"

The clear sound of gunfire not only opened up the mind of the leading dog, but also successfully restored the consciousness of the other following dogs.
To be continued...