Delivery man on the battlefield: Start with the sword

Chapter 102 Dragon Shameless
Long Wenjian's tricks, which had always worked, suddenly stopped working after he met Wang Zhifei, which made Long Wenjian a little confused.

Is this also false?

It seems not. The clothes they wore were not Allied clothes at all, but authentic military uniforms from their hometown. What happened to them?
Didn't all the group leaders in this area leave by plane the moment the gunfire sounded? How come there are still some?

How can you let me cheat here?
"Me? Haha, didn't you make it very clear just now? Wang Zhifei of the Guangdong 115th Regiment!"

"You... didn't all the officers at the regimental commander level leave by plane? You can't be lying.

Impersonating a regiment commander will result in death, are you really not afraid of going to court?" Long Wenjian wanted to trick Wang Zhifei.

Wang Zhifei...

A fake person suspected that I was a fake, explained military law to me, and even wanted to sue me in court. What kind of operation is this?
"Fake? It's definitely more real than a tinkering quartermaster like you. Tell me, who did you say died?"

Wang Zhifei revealed his trump card directly. He didn't believe that he could beat the genius Long Wenjian, so he might as well reveal his trump card directly and scare him a bit.

"Quartermaster? Who is the quartermaster? I..."

"Stop pretending. I've seen you. If you don't tell the truth, when we get a telegram, will you send a telegram to your superiors?
If you were not the head of the group, we would have shot you directly."

Wang Zhifei interrupted Long Wenjian's forced march.

"Hehehe, Captain Wang has a keen eye. I ran out during the chaos at night and grabbed a piece of clothing from the warehouse. Who knew it was the captain's clothes.

Later, they recognized the clothes instead of the person, and mistook me for the leader. In order to save my life, I had no choice but to lead them to charge.”

Long Wenjian immediately nodded and said.

"Then you say you are the leader, so what? You grabbed the wrong clothes and changed the head too?!" Meng Fanle looked at Long Wenjian and said.

"Who said that? Little brother, please don't talk nonsense. They just recognize the clothes and not the person, and they made a mistake." Long Wenjian was denying it in person.

Meng is annoying...

I have seen many shameless young masters, but this is the first time I have seen someone as shameless as this one.

Wang Zhifei rubbed his forehead and waved his hand.

"Thank you, Commander! Thank you, Commander!" Long Wenjian bowed quickly, thinking that Wang Zhifei was going to let him go.

"Bean cake, veterinarian, drag him over there and shoot him!" said Wang Zhifei.

"Gah?"

Long Wenjian...

Why was he shot?
Everyone...

Doubing and the veterinarian executed him by shooting? You didn't even want to shoot him.

Doubing and the veterinarian were also confused. What was my involvement in this? What? Execution?

It was more difficult to execute these two people by shooting than to be shot themselves. They stood up with bitter faces and moved forward slowly.

At their speed, it would take at least half an hour to get to Long Wenjian.

"No, Commander, please spare me, Commander, please spare me! I just wore the wrong clothes. I don't deserve the death penalty! I don't deserve the death penalty!" Long Wenjian thought this was not according to the routine.

"You're not guilty of a capital crime? That's right! But we're at war now, and I don't have time to care about you. If I take you with me, who knows if you're Little Gaga's dog? It's better to shoot you first to prevent future trouble."

Wang Zhifei said.

"Don't shoot me, don't shoot me. I'll be the vanguard. I'll be the vanguard. Even if I can block one bullet from Little Gaga, it will be more useful than being shot."

Seeing that Wang Zhifei was determined to execute him, Long Wenjian said quickly, "Vanguard?"

"Yes! Vanguard! Just give me a gun, or no gun! I'm not picky!" said Long Wenjian.

"Alright, I'm tired of it. Untie them. Now, I officially recruit you. No matter what unit you were in before, you are now officially incorporated into the 115th Regiment of the Guangdong Army. I am your commander, Wang Zhifei!"

"Yes, Danzao!"

"Long Wenjian, you are not assigned to any class. Since you want to be a vanguard, I will meet your requirements. You are the only vanguard in our regiment.

By the way, you are also my orderly. Orderly, now, I order you to make me a leaf coat."

"Leaf clothes?"

"Yes! Leaf clothes! I won't go over there to learn!" Wang Zhifei pointed at Ayi impatiently. After Long Wenjian nodded and bowed, he ran to Ayi to learn.

Leaf clothes, everyone has learned it in Zenda, stick leaves and twigs on the clothes, it is similar to ghillie suits, squat on the tree, and it will definitely blend into the clothes.

However, one thing needs to be noted: don't squat under the wrong tree. It will look very abrupt if a bunch of willow leaves grow on a poplar tree.

On Ayi's side, Conglong Wenjian said: Are you Shang Haining?
At the beginning, they spoke in their hometown dialect, and then the two of them chatted enthusiastically. Half of the camouflage suit that Wang Zhifei asked Long Wenjian to make was made by Ayi, the clever guy.

After finishing the editing, Long Wenjian also found out a lot of information from Ayi, and also knew the origins of the guns behind them.

Wow, even though there were only forty or so people in this group, they killed at least four times as many enemies without losing a single one.

What? How did you know? Look behind me. Everyone has at least four Type 38s.

Moreover, they fought their way here after the plane crash.

After learning everything, Long Wenjian was stunned. These people must have stepped on dog shit all their lives to get such a few days of good luck. This was simply a miracle.

……

Seeing that it was getting dark, Wang Zhifei ordered: "Except for the necessary guard posts, everyone should rest. We have a mission tonight."

"Yes!"

Everyone spread some branches on the ground, then threw the tattered clothes in the backpacks behind them onto the branches, and several people huddled together to sleep.

Simple? Don't be ridiculous. The cannon fodder group has lived in places even simpler than this. How can they be afraid of this simple?
Long Wenjian shamelessly squeezed in with Ayi and the others. Birds of a feather flock together, and those who were with Ayi were more or less peaceful.

"Captain Ayi, what is our mission?" Long Wenjian said.

“I don’t know, but since the commander said so, there must be a mission. Here, it’s nothing more than a sneak attack at night.

Is there anything nearby worth attacking?" Ayi asked.

"Near here? It seems not..." Long Wenjian thought for a while, rubbing his chin.

No! It seems there really is one! That small airport not far away, but how is this possible?

He is the commander of a regiment, and the entire battlefield has been defeated. Instead of thinking about how to escape, he is actually thinking about attacking?

Don't you die?

Are there any officials these days who are not afraid of death?
You know, there is at least one squadron of little Gaga at that airport.

There were only more than 40 of them. Who gave them the courage to kick down the barracks guarded by a squadron of small quacks?
Long Wenjian was a little hesitant. He had originally wanted to run away tonight after everyone fell asleep, but now it seems that maybe he can stay for a while.

(End of this chapter)