Anti-Japanese undead legend

Chapter 8
Before the action, Li Jing did some research on the mountainous area, and he still had some understanding of the mountainous area, but in his memory, he really didn't have any impression of the terrain in front of him.Moreover, not far from the battlefield, just to the east of the battlefield, a road runs straight from north to south, telling Li Jing so glaringly that this is not the mountain where he was before he passed out.

"Little devil, come on! We Chinese can't kill them all!" A loud roar came faintly from a high ground 200 meters away. In fact, Li Jing sounded very vague about the specific content of this sentence, and he didn't even have the specific content. I can hear it clearly, but it is an authentic Hebei dialect, Li Jing can be sure of this point.In the end what happened?Li Jing was really confused, how could he encounter such a pure Hebei dialect in this place?Is there such a little devil in this new era?

If you want to get the answer, you can only ask in the past!Thinking of this, Li Jing felt that he would sneak over and go to the position of the national army to ask for clarification.He believed that with his own skills, it would be very easy to sneak over there, so Li Jing did what he said, and shortly, he darted into the grass behind him.

Li Jing retreated to the forest, but did not attract the attention of the two warring parties below. This kind of stealth was not technical at all for him.He now has too many doubts in his heart that need to be answered, so he can't care about these directors who are frantic in pursuit of the real picture of the war. Besides, how can they ignore human lives like this?
"Platoon leader, let's withdraw. There are too many little devils, and the firepower is fierce. We only have one platoon, and we are almost out of bullets!" Just as Li Jing sneaked behind a rock, he was about to turn around. When entering the front bunker, there was a voice from the front. At this time, he was really confused. There were real corpses everywhere, blood everywhere, real guns and cannons everywhere, and bullets and shrapnel were clearly visible from his head. At this time, he already believed that this was a real war, because he didn't find the camera along the way, and he believed that no matter how hidden the people who were filming were, he would be able to find out.

While Li Jing was still guessing, a person in the room said: "Damn it, I don't have pussy bastards like you under my command! Even if I die, I will die on the battlefield! The Japanese are about to overthrow the doorstep!" The Marco Polo Bridge is gone, Peking is gone, if we retreat again, don’t you feel ashamed and I can’t stand upright!”

When Li Jing heard these words, his brain groaned, "Marco Polo Bridge is gone?"Peking is gone?Isn't this something about my grandparents?How did you win the lottery?time travel?All kinds of thoughts made Li Jing dizzy, and he sat down on the ground.

(End of this chapter)