The history teacher was drawing a map on the blackboard, and a piece of chalk painted the map of China on the blackboard. Drawing pictures with bare hands is the unique skill of the history teacher, and it can be enlarged like a book.

The blackboard is drawn with a map of the situation of the Anti-Japanese War in 1939.

The history teacher was somewhat proud of his masterpiece, pointing to a place in the Taihang Mountains of Zhangjiakou, Hebei Province, and said: "This is the place where the battle of Huangtuling in the Jin-Cha-Hebei Military Region of the Eighth Route Army during the Japanese War. Here, the Japanese devils at that time had the highest commander of the Mongolian garrison army and the Mixed Second Brigade brigade, Abe Guxiu, led by Nie Rongzhen of the Eighth Route Army Military Region. On November 7, Abe Guxiu was shot and killed by our army in Yansuya during this battle. He was a senior officer who was the first lieutenant general of the Japanese devil during the War of Resistance Against Japan."

The history teacher paused, but found that although he was very dedicated, the listener was unintentional. There were only a few students in the classroom watching him listen to him. Others were either wandering their minds or doing other things. They read novels and listen to MP3s, and they were not accustomed to the analogy.

"Li Wei, tell me about the situation when Abe Jixiu was shot dead in the Battle of Huangtuling!" The history teacher found that even Li Wei, who was listening to the lecture the most seriously, was distracted. He looked out the window with a calm heart and didn't know what he was thinking. This was what he was most intolerable. As a political teacher, the Anti-Japanese War was his favorite content. He prepared for a long time and let these students experience what it was during the War of Resistance Against Japan. During the period of the War of Resistance Against Japan, the Chinese army fought hard against the Japanese invaders, and let these children who grew up in a stable society know what the war between fire and blood and the indomitable nations were. Obviously, he had hit a big stone.

Li Wei heard the history teacher scream a few times before he came to his senses and slowly stood up.

"Well, when he was observing the battle situation in Shangzhuangzi on Yansuya, he was hit by the mortar shells from the Eighth Route Army artillery battalion, and died at 9:50 p.m.." Li Wei knew the history of countries around the world well in his daily reading of extracurricular books, and what he said was not even recorded in school textbooks.

The history teacher was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the book in his hand, flipping from front to back page, flipping from back to front page, and flipping from back to front page. There was nothing Li Wei said, but simply recorded the place where Abe Queshu was shot dead, and it was not as detailed as Li Wei said.

This kid actually knows so much. The history teacher's difficulties did not get any effect, and he couldn't get angry even if he wanted to: "You guy is cruel, I will go back and settle the score with you."

"Okay, sit down!"

The history teacher had no choice but to let Li Wei sit down. After class, he assigned a lot of history homework, which made the students in the class whine.

"Shangzhuangzi, today is November 7th. The rank of that officer, two-star lieutenant general, Abe Kusui, is such a fucking big fish!" Li Wei murmured in a low voice.

"What are you doing, Wei Zi? What's the matter with big fish and small fish?" Duan Cheng looked at Li Wei strangely when he heard this, always feeling that the young man he had met today was very strange.

"Stop! Go back, go back!" Li Wei shouted suddenly.

"What's wrong!" Wang Bao was surprised at Li Wei's sudden and unusual scream.

The soldiers of the cannon company couldn't help but stop. Is this little ghost crazy?

"Hurry, hurry up, go back and give the Japanese soldier who went to the village, ha, catch the big fish!" Li Wei shouted, this is history. The first senior Japanese officer killed in the Anti-Japanese War was right in front of him, and there was a cannon company in front of him. This is history, history happened in front of him, and he was creating it.

"Hey, Wang Bao, what's wrong with that guy?" Company Commander Yang, the cannon company, was startled Li Wei.

"Haha, that Japanese official is at least at the level of the minor, absolutely right. I know the rank of Japanese military ranks." Li Wei almost jumped up. This was one of the important wars in history. How could he miss it? Eighty-mostly, the two-star Lieutenant General Abe Hikki, the highest commander of the Japanese army here, what does it mean to kill him?! Li Wei knew very well, but Li Wei didn't say much. No matter whether his guess was right or wrong, he didn't want people to know that he could predict the future. After all, this is too suspicious.

"Master-level, no, no!" It caused a burst of exclamation from the Eighth Route Army soldiers, and even Wang Bao and Duan Cheng widened their eyes. They really hadn't had a chance to do a bigger official than this, and their breathing was much faster.

"You're sure!" The cannon company commander Yang scratched his head half-believingly. He couldn't believe that such a good thing was happening. He had fought the Japanese who had been fighting for so many years, but he had never even fought a master level before. The Japanese team leader and the puppet army killed a lot.

Li Wei nodded affirmatively!

"Company Commander! Do it!" Several soldiers who were fighting against the mortar cannon looked at him in a daze, with a sense of fighting spirit in their eyes.

"Stop moving forward, go back, fuck his grandma's shot, and after the blow, you will be knocked down, and you won't let it go!" Company Commander Yang pulled off his military cap, and turned his head to Li Wei and said, "No matter whether you say it is true or false, I believe you once, anyway, just shoot it and leave, prepare to approach the target and conduct close-range shooting." The shells are precious and are more valuable than bullets at any time. Company Commander Yang made great determination this time.

"Okay!" Wang Bao and Duan Cheng were excited again. As guard companies, they rarely had the opportunity to go to the battlefield. They had to be careful of being criticized by their leaders when they were secretly firing cold guns. Now they were unhappy when they saw the firecrackers, and the young people's hearts were fully exposed.

The Japanese were aiming at Shangzhuangzi not far away. The Japanese had not noticed that an artillery was approaching quietly on the hillside opposite. Several soldiers were aiming at them with guns in a quick manner.

Company Commander Yang turned out to have worked in the 19th Route Army of the Kuomintang. After the famous Battle of Shanghai, he entered the Eighth Route Army after several twists and turns. He was an experienced old gunner. He brought the soldiers in the platoon hand in hand. This time he had high standards and high requirements to kill the enemy with one shot. He raised his thumb and measured the distance, waved a strip of cloth to measure the wind speed, while Wang Bao and others opened their eyes. This is real kung fu. Without modern aiming equipment, how deep it would take to aim manually.

In the small courtyard in the distance, several Japanese guarded the yard with guns, and the cattle and sheep in the livestock were eating grass leisurely. At this time, a Japanese man took out his dick in the corner of the wall with a gun on his back and let the water go with a comfortable face. Just as he was feeling happy, he suddenly saw a group of people on the opposite mountainside, all wearing blue clothes. It was the Eighth Route Army and there was an enemy. He was about to scream, but suddenly a strange howling sound came from the air, and a ball of smoke mixed with fire exploded in the middle of the yard. Then he saw that it was dark before his eyes and he didn't know anything.

Standing in the yard was a military officer who was blown up and his limbs flew across the board. Several Japanese soldiers carrying crooked machine guns were also shaken off the wall. The Japanese officer smoking a cigarette at the door of the house was shocked with a loud noise, and blood arrows on his body sprayed wildly and fell into the house.

After a frightened cattle and sheep in the livestock gradually returned to peace, still eating grass leisurely, and the house was not damaged at all. It seemed that nothing had happened, except the Japanese who fell all over the ground in the courtyard.

"It's so amazing, the yard is blooming! It's a good job." Duan Cheng shouted with a telescope.

"Awesome!" Wang Bao let go of his hands covering his ears, and looked even more impressed.

"Seriously injured, I'm dead!" Li Wei nodded and whispered. He had this confidence, this is history.

Unexpectedly, his arrival not only did not change history, but history strictly implemented the historical process through his hands. Li Wei was a little excited that he could have the opportunity to become a witness to this glorious history.

"That's right, we have been a veteran for seven or eight years." Captain Yang heard Li Wei's words. This was a good thing, and Zhang Defu couldn't help but make Zhang De feel good about Li Wei's strange little ghost.

Several soldiers around him also looked at Company Commander Yang, who rubbed his hands with respect and looked at him with a complacent look on his face. The masters are always respectful.

"Go and pick up the spoils, what a great official! I must have gained something!" Duan Cheng's tone was full of excitement.

"No, we are waiting for us to support the battlefield ahead. We can't delay any longer, keep moving forward!" Company Commander Yang immediately gave another order, as if nothing had happened, dragged the team forward quickly, and there was a more intense battle waiting for them.

Although he was a little reluctant like those soldiers, Li Wei and the other two continued to follow the artillery company to the edge of the battlefield, and the mortar company ran away by themselves and went to the designated battle site.
Chapter completed!