"Big, you finally see that it is not very similar to a murder weapon, but is simply a powerful weapon for traveling at home and killing people and farming!" Li Wei murmured in his heart, but he still said calmly: "This is a reference to the Western God of Death Scythe. It is a deadly weapon to seize the lives of the enemy, and for the peasant brothers, it is a sickle to help them harvest crops!" A few words were said without any leakage.

The giant sickle made casually was actually stolen by Li Weidong, and the new instructor was not allowed to catch any handle. All the cadres and soldiers around him were holding their thumbs up behind him.

Ding Heyang met such a troll warrior for the first time, and he actually knew that the Western God of Death was really rare. In his mind, the warrior must be dull and simple and obedient. His own words could attract the admiration of ordinary warriors. However, when he met Li Wei's seamless words, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness, as if his authority was somewhat challenged, and said with a little angrily: "Death's sickle?! You are a Chinese, how can you learn this Western style?! Young people, don't worship foreigners?!"

"It seems that Marx and Engels, who have established the communist program, are also Westerners!" Li Wei accompanied him to warn him and whispered.

The nearby platoon leaders almost laughed. Every word Li Wei said was hidden in the cotton, and he kept asking for help. He was the nemesis of the person who liked to pick bones in the eggs. It seemed that the new instructor's idea of ​​taking the opportunity to establish his authority was about to fail. Who would not be good for the surgery? Why did he choose Li Wei? He is a college student. Isn't this asking for trouble by himself?

But the other cadres were not easy to say anything, so they could only pretend that all four were empty. Everyone could see that Li Wei was pretending to be stupid and just pretended to be watching a show.

"You, okay, it's really awesome! Okay, even if you are right this time, since you know the party's policies so well, then the work of the cell commander in the past two days will be left to you. Don't let the party down for your expectations." Ding Heyang encountered a soft nail and felt a little embarrassed. He wanted the new official to take office to take three shots and take the opportunity to establish his prestige in a row, but the fire burned to Li Wei and it was extinguished. It was not good that it broke out in front of everyone. He could only find an excuse to punish Li Wei. The cell commander's responsibility has always been a dedicated person, which is also a technical job, and not everyone can do it.

Ding Heyang said on the surface in a very tone of promotion and escort, but he had a sneer in his heart: "Hmph, it depends on how powerful you can be! I won't stump you this time!?" Using what others are not good at is one of his ways to subdue disobedient people.

"This, this!" Li Wei touched his head and said, "Okay, okay!" Although he can't play trumpets, it shouldn't be a big problem to learn. Just ask the original trumpet officer more questions. Li Wei did not expect that Ding Heyang was playing him, but he became a little interested in playing trumpets.

However, what Ding Heyang did not expect was that the first thing he was tortured was him and the innocent cadres and soldiers.

After breakfast, Li Wei humbly asked the trumpet officer for advice on blowing the trumpet. Of course, he was a novice on the road. There were constant strange sounds like a donkey yelling. Li Wei was also long and enjoyed it. The huge and long strange sound made the ears of the soldiers in the company suffer greatly, which was super noisy. Such unpleasant trumpet sounds could be heard two miles away, and the village was in chaos. Instructor Ding Heyang knew his own suffering. Before he could attack, the company commander was protested by other soldiers and drove Li Wei, who was practicing blowing the trumpet, to the edge of the Japanese bunker, and asked him to torture the Japanese.

The Japanese devils could not stand this, from day to night, from almost no stop, and dared not run out, just hid in the tower and cursed, and fired guns randomly, trying to drive away Li Wei, who created the strange sound. Then Li Wei hid in the digging trenches but was not injured at all. The original zombie officer could not stand the novice of Li Wei and ran far away and ignored it.

"Baga, Amaterasu, who is so immoral? Will you let people live?" The Japanese squad leader in the bunker shouted to the sky. He didn't dare to let his soldiers block his ears. If the Eighth Route Army came to attack, what should they do if they couldn't hear them, and they could only endure the sarcastic trumpet sound of Li Wei.

However, hard work pays off. Li Wei's weird slogan gradually became a little coherent. Although it still didn't make a tone, it was at least not as disgusting as it was at the beginning.

"Dou!~~~Dou!~~Doudu!..." After dinner, the strange accents and strange tones that Li Wei practiced sounded again at the entrance of the village.

"Li Wei! What trumpet are you blowing?!" Ding Heyang's eyes were blood-red and he walked towards Li Wei fiercely. Li Wei's strange sound made him not sleep well for two days. As soon as he closed his eyes, the harsh magic sound echoed in his ears.

"Report to instructor! I'm playing the Japanese into the village!" Li Wei replied in a verbal answer. As soon as he learned to play the trumpet, he remembered the classic tune of the Japanese into the village in the mine war movies. He used a trumpet to blow this song, and Li Wei was quite proud.

The company commander Ma Qi, who was following behind, nodded in agreement when he heard Li Wei's words and listened to Li Wei's strange tone. As expected, he looked like a thief-headed Japanese devils entered the village to sweep.

"You!" Ding Heyang was immediately angry. This kid was just spending time with fun! He didn't take his orders to heart.

"Report to the company commander, instructor! The Japanese have taken action and must prepare to enter the village!" A soldier ran over panting and reported.

As soon as the Japanese entered the village, they heard the alarm that the Japanese were going to enter the village. Could it be that Li Wei would predict the future? "Oh!" Company Commander Ma glanced at Li Wei.

"I understand. Notify the platoons and prepare to assemble!" Company Commander Ma told the soldier who came to report the message.

Instructor Ding Heyang was so angry that he couldn't even say a word, and he couldn't even use words to suppress Li Wei. He could think that Li Wei would say that the Japanese were going to enter the village, and he would reply to him if he called the police. The responsibility of using him to whip the trumpet was simply not valid.

"Hmph! Let's deal with you when you come back!" Instructor Ding Heyang said something angrily and followed Company Commander Ma to go hurriedly.

"Who am I provoking me?" Li Wei widened his eyes and touched the back of his head with a very wronged look on his face.

Having said that, this time the attack on the Japanese invasion was due to Li Wei. Recently, the bunker next to the village was sent by a squadron of puppet troops and a team of Japanese reinforcements sent by superiors. The Japanese squadron leader in the bunker immediately rushed to the village where the company was located with a revenge of the strange voice harassment recently.

"Prepare for battle!" The bullets were loaded, and the sound of guns on the bayonets suddenly became dense. The soldiers who were still busy with farm work immediately dropped the farm tools in their hands, pulled up the rifle and gathered them according to the establishment. At the same time, under the organization of the militia, the men, women, young and old in the village packed the grain that had been captured and wrapped it with a soft package, ready to transfer it.

Bang! ~

I don’t know which side fired the first shot, and the two teams’ close combat broke out instantly.

The villagers in the village were taken away by militia, and the company was divided into left and right wings to resist the enemy who was killed.

It was suddenly like New Year's Eve at the entrance of the village. The gunshots were like firecrackers, and the dull sound of grenade explosions were heard from time to time. Bullets passed by sharp whistles, and the buildings in the village were occasionally bursting with dust and bricks.

The second platoon leader led three squads of soldiers into the enemy group like tigers, and divided and eliminated the enemy in quick interweaving.

"Kill!" Li Wei took the lead and raised his hand and threw out four or five star dust shuttles, nailed two or three puppet troops, held the Eighth-One-One rifle, and stabbed a foot and a half-foot-long bayonet into the throat of a Japanese.

The Japanese who was stuck in his neck stared at a pair of dead fish-like eyes, and tried hard to hold the bayonet tightly, struggling before dying. At the same time, a Japanese man held a 38 gun and howled and stabbed Li Wei in the back.

At that time, Li Wei heard the howling behind his back, and still grabbed the Bayi butt stock with his right hand, and missed the sneak attack of the Japanese behind him. His left hand was not idle. At the same time, he pulled out a fighting spike from behind, threw it hard, and immediately inserted into the Japanese vest that rushed over his head. The howling stopped. The Japanese who had been pierced through the spinal cord and paralyzed all over his body rushed to the ground. The four twitched and saw them.

At the same time, Li Wei held the rifle butt and surrounded the Japanese who were still pinching the bayonet to death. He pulled the trigger and thrust! The bullet immediately penetrated the Japanese's neck and hit a puppet army rushing towards him behind him.

The Japanese devil was shocked when the bullet penetrated his neck. As if he was unwilling to give up, he let go of his hand that was pinching the bayonet and fell to the ground, dying so hard that he could not die again.

"Hahaha! It's great!" Li Wei wiped the blood stains on his face, pulled back the fighting sting, continued to pounce on the battlefield, and started a hand-to-hand battle with the enemy with Squad Leader Lei.

Li Wei, who has experienced several battles of all sizes and sizes, is no longer the new battlefield of the past. He exudes endless murderous intent like a demon, completely putting life and death aside. He did not regard the enemy as a human being at all, and strives to kill him with one blow.

"I really can't tell that Li Wei is such a young man, who is really good at fighting." Holding a telescope, watching Li Wei's battle on the battlefield, Ding Heyang, the new instructor of the company, couldn't help but shudder, and he was still a little scared. He was really scared by Li Wei's combat power. Every move was murderous intent and was not dragged on at all. If the company commander told him that Li Wei was one of the top ten masters in the fighting event of the Yan'an Military Competition, it was estimated that Ding Heyang's view of Li Wei would change.
Chapter completed!