"What's your name?" Li Mingjun asked, "Udur, a man." The older hunter replied.

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"Yes, sir, I started hunting in the forests with my grandfather at the age of six. Every rock, every ravine, and every tree here knows me." Udur's answer was full of confidence.

Li Mingjun was slightly calmed, his eyes looked up and down, and the young hunter looked at him nervously, while Udur was still so calm, and the others had different eyes and were waiting for his decision.

"The little devil judges Gao Ji's family and the army are stationed together. How can you still hunt on the mountain?" Li Mingjun asked.

"We have joined the village, but we have been hunters for generations, and we have also been hunting for a living when we enter the village." The young hunter replied indifferently. Li Mingjun nodded in his heart. This is not much different from what he knew. "Japanese" I was engaged in a joint garrison in this area, but there are many mountains and few lands here, and the emperor is far away. After these people were merged into the village, they only entered the village in form. It turned out that they were doing what they did.

The "Superman" said at the end of a policeman wearing a police uniform: "Superman is going to Linjiang. We are familiar with this area and can lead the way for the superior."

"Lead the way?" Li Mingjun looked at the road passing through the town. This road was just a simple road, bumpy and not wide, and it was difficult for both armored vehicles to run in parallel.

"Get a gun." Li Mingjun turned his head and shouted at the adjutant. The adjutant took a Galand semi-automatic rifle from the soldier next to him. Li Mingjun shook his head and asked to change the 39-type semi-automatic rifle.

The infantry weapons of the Armored Division are mixed, some are equipped with Type 39 semi-automatic rifles and some are equipped with Galand semi-automatic rifles. Compared with these two guns, the Type 39 semi-automatic rifles are easy to operate, while the Galand rifles have less pestle movement, but their firepower is slightly weaker, and their operation is more difficult.

"Try it." Li Mingjun handed the gun to the young hunter. The young hunter excitedly took the gun. Li Mingjun reached out to his adjutant and handed a canned box to his hand. He threw it into the air without looking at it. The young hunter quickly raised his gun and "bang" the canned box did not move at all. A red sè flashed across the young hunter's dark face, and then weighed the gun and said unconvincedly: "I'm using this gun for the first time, come again!"

Li Mingjun also answered and threw out another can. The young hunter was much more cautious this time and prepared the gun early. The can box drew an arc in the air. "Bang!" The can box was still not moving. The young hunter was even more dissatisfied this time. He handed the gun to the person next to him and took off his hunting rifle. This was a single shot made by Northeast.

"It's better to change one." The adjutant smiled. The young hunter was very dissatisfied: "No, it doesn't count. It's a bad gun, it's a bad gun."

The adjutant laughed and threw the can box out. This time, the young hunter fired in lightning without hesitation. With the gunshot, the trajectory of the can box suddenly changed, as the gunshot sounded, and seemed to be shocked and turned a corner suddenly.

The young hunter collected the gun and looked at the adjutant proudly. The adjutant smiled indifferently. This level could not surprise him, and the snipers in the armored division could easily achieve it.

"Who else would like to try?" Li Mingjun asked. Udur separated the people in front and walked out, took the Type 39 semi-automatic rifle, first weighed it in his hand twice, pulled the bolt, tried it, fired a shot, then looked up and said to the sub-word: "Come on."

The adjutant did not hesitate and threw out a can box. Wudur raised his hand and shot it. The can box flew away with the gunshot. The adjutant threw out three can boxes in a row without hesitation. Wudur fired three shots in a row, and the gun hit the gun. But Wudur was not satisfied and shot continuously at the can box that was still flying in the sky. The three can boxes were scattered in the air.

Udur ran with a gun, looking at the canned box in the sky, and there were three consecutive shots. Wang'er jumped up again. Udur quickly rushed up the armored vehicle next to him, raised his gun and shot three more. Three bullets caught up with three canned boxes in a flash. The canned box was like a frightened bird, jumping up suddenly.

"Okay!" "Okay!" A loud shout of cheers sounded around him, even Li Mingjun was shocked. This was no longer shooting. Such gun skills had reached the level of being in a stunning state, just like a slaughter of a ox, which was amazing.

Li Mingjun walked up to Udur: "Would you like to be my guard?"

Udur didn't know what the guard was, but he was happy to be a soldier. He grinned and laid out his white teeth.

Hearing that Udur could join the army, other hunters rushed over to Li Mingjun to surround him. Li Mingjun raised his hand to signal them to be quiet, and then said to the adjutant: "Accept them all, arrange them in the guard company first, that you, come here." Li Mingjun reached out and called the policeman in front of him. The policeman hurried over: "Report to the chief, Lang Daoning came to report, please give orders." "Your identity has some problems. According to the order of the War Zone Command, all officials and policemen who have held positions in the puppet Manchukuo must be reviewed. Only those who have no lives can re-arrange their positions or join the army, so I cannot accept you now."

This order was issued before the war, and the Northeast had fallen for thirteen years. ** has been in the founding of the country for more than ten years. In addition to the Manchurian Defense Forces, there are also a large number of officials and police officers. Some of these people were determined to serve the Japanese, and some were just to make a living. The War Zone Command ordered that these people be identified and those with blood debts would be held accountable.

"Sir, I graduated from Benxi Police School and only graduated last year. Apart from being a policeman, I have done nothing for the Japanese. If you don't believe me, you can ask them." Lang Daoning was anxious and hurriedly distinguished himself.

Li Mingjun was silent for a moment. He believed that Lang Daning said it was true, but as a 〖少〗*** person, he was potentially disgusted with this kind of behavior of working hard for his enemies, whether it was for life or not.

"Sir, I am a Korean. When the Northeast fell, I was only nine years old. My uncle once joined the Volunteer Army. I heard that I died in Fengcheng in battle. The only reason I became a policeman was to participate in the anti-Japanese war, because only by becoming a policeman would I know that there was an anti-Japanese alliance in those places.

"Lang Daoning saw Li Mingjun's hesitation, and he eagerly tried to win opportunities for himself.

"Okay, I'll accept you, but the words are ahead. If you say lies, don't blame me for turning against you in the future."

Thank you sir!" Lang Daoning raised his hand happily and saluted Li Mingjun, turned around and ran to the adjutant who was delivering clothes. The troops carried not many military uniforms, but there were still these sets.

Seeing that it was getting late, Li Mingjun ordered the troops to gather and prepare to set off. Soon the chief of staff came to report that the vanguard regiment had set off. Li Mingjun told the chief of staff that the vanguard regiment should not be too fast and pay attention to maintaining the marching distance.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Li Mingjun led his troops to leave the town and headed towards Linjiang. He did not take an armored car, but was sitting in a jeep. He drove the adjutant to the jeep behind and asked Udur to get on his jeep.

The mountains were refreshing, Li Mingjun put down his jeep cloak, and he wore sunglasses and an American steel helmet on his head. The lace fell off like this, and there was a question along the way.

Just two hours before Li Mingjun led his troops to set out towards Linjiang, Sun Liren led the New First Army to cross the Tumen River and set foot on the North Korean land. As soon as the jeep drove across the pontoon bridge, Sun Liren asked the car to stop by the bridge. He jumped out of the car and stood on the river bank.

The Engineering Corps built two pontoon bridges overnight and was rushing to build the third pontoon bridge. The 54,000 troops of the New First Army were about to enter North Korea from these three pontoon bridges. After the reorganization of the New First Army in Myanmar, it expanded a regiment of tank troops and an armored regiment, all equipped with American Sherman tanks and American armored vehicles. The entire army was also equipped with 200 American Dodge trucks, and all the troops were replaced with American military uniforms. The entire army looked very fashionable.

Enjoying the slow wind of the river, Sun Liren felt very comfortable. Even at this time, his military uniform was still slim. He was completely different from Liao Yaoxiang in this regard. If it were Liao Yaoxiang, the military uniform would have been untied long ago and the tie on his neck had also been untied.

Tank regiments were passing through the pontoon bridge one after another, with one tank every twenty meters. The difference between Sherman tanks and T34 was that the smoke came out from behind was even greater, while the infantry was walking on another pontoon bridge.

Unlike Sun Zhen's concern, Sun Liren had no doubts about crossing the river. He believed in the combat effectiveness of his First Army very much. This army, born from the matriarchy of the New 38th Division, completely inherited the tradition of the New 38th Division. It can be perfectly implemented in both team tactics and individual tactics. More importantly, the combat will is also very tenacious. This is the result of countless bloody battles.

There was a faint sound of gunfire in front of him. The vanguard regiment was snatching the hill ahead and establishing a protective position. Sun Zhen gave him the order that he should not go deeper into North Korea after crossing the river.

Sun Liren had no intention of disobeying this order. Now he is the only army entering North Korea. It is impossible to occupy the entire North Korea by relying solely on this army. What is important now is to quickly advance westward and rush to Shinyiju or Ji'an to block the Japanese army's retreat.

"Order the troops to speed up!" Sun Liren was a little excited and anxious. He had to run a few hundred kilometers from here to Ji'an, and it would be even further away from Shinyiju. This was still without any hindrance. Once the Japanese army in North Korea discovered their attempts, he would face greater trouble.

The two regiments of the First Division, who were assigned to him, were still on the way to the riverside. It was not until afternoon that they were about to arrive here. Sun Liren decided to leave a battalion here, guard the crossing bridge, and wait for them, and the main force continued to advance westward.

"Report, the New 38th Division has occupied Kumenling and there is no Japanese intercept." The chief of staff came to report.

Sun Liren ordered without any hesitation: "Order the New 38th Division to continue advancing, and the New 54th Division, which had crossed the river, immediately followed. The tank regiment was behind the New 54th Division and the armored regiment followed behind the Tank regiment."

Sun Liren had long had an idea about the marching sequence. So far, the only thing he was surprised at is what the Japanese army in North Korea was doing. More than 50,000 of his men had already broken in, but they were gone. They were there? Don’t they know that his troops had already arrived on the north bank of the Tumen River? Are they ready to give up northern North Korea?!
Chapter completed!