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Section 169

"What?!" Zhao Lei was shocked, turned his head and looked at the commander in shock. The encirclement was actually a mess. Not only did he target the Japanese brigade, but it seemed that others took the opportunity to take advantage of the fat piece of meat. I don't know which sacred place it was, but less than ten people could make the enemy fall into chaos, and the timing of the launch was just right.

"Let's go! Let's meet!" Zhao Lei followed the direction pointed by the messenger and drove the horse, and the officers flocked to him.

Near the line of fire in the encirclement, the national army and the Japanese and puppet troops fought in the ground very lively, and the Japanese soldiers were still fighting for trapped beasts.

"Look at you! Oh my God! There are such fierce soldiers in the world. They are simply killing stars!" A staff officer followed Zhao Lei, holding a telescope and his expression was stiff. In his vision, Li Wei, who was like a blood man, wiped out the Japanese soldiers one by one like a chicken slaughtering.

It seemed that a group of Kuomintang officers also saw approaching the battlefield, and the soldiers of the Seventh Squad followed Li Wei and began to kill in the direction where Zhao Lei was.

"It seems to be the Eighth Route Army! Yes, it is the Eighth Route Army!" Seeing this team that was not large but was scattered in the enemy group, the Kuomintang specialist Yuan Mingsheng, who had been following Zhao Lei, suddenly recognized that two of them were holding the Eighth Route Army's signature Eighth Route Army rifles. A chill came out of his heart and said to Zhao Lei: "Braft Commander Zhao, these people are the Eighth Route Army. Hurry up and arrest them and send them to the top. It is also a great achievement. Come and catch these Eighth Route Army."

Under the shout of Commissioner Yuan Mingsheng, the two guards who had been carrying him immediately rolled up their sleeves, pulled out their guns, and prepared to take the people to rush over to get the people. However, they soon became depressed. Except for Brigade Commander Zhao Lei who glanced at the three of them coldly, the other officers and soldiers did not move at all, completely ignoring the words of Commissioner Yuan Mingsheng.

Several officers thought in their hearts: "The brigade commander hasn't spoken yet, what are you?!"

"Braft Commander Zhao?" Commissioner Yuan began to realize that there was something wrong with his words, and looked at Zhao Lei, hoping to get Zhao Lei's approval. Since he was sent to the 14th Brigade to serve as the military supervisor for this operation, responsible for monitoring Zhao Lei's actions, he has been excluded from the small circle of senior officers of the 14th Brigade. Although he pretended to fight for the interests of the 14th Brigade several times and provided some advice to Zhao Lei, a young boy, Zhao Lei's attitude has always been hot and cold, and he did not fully trust him.

Zhao Lei still didn't move and said, "Let's talk about it later!" Although Li Wei's whole body was soaked in blood and his face was covered by the blood of the Japanese, Zhao Lei felt that the other party's eyes were extremely familiar, and his eyes stared at the man holding the fighting sting.

Li Wei rushed to the edge of the battlefield. When he saw Zhao Lei's familiar face, he couldn't help but feel excited and walked straight over. Then Captain Zhang Junsheng and the others hid nervously not far behind Li Wei. God knew what would happen if a small Eighth Route Army broke into a large group of national troops, especially when the relationship between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party was tense.

In front of Li Wei, a Japanese man staggered up, panting, staring at the blood-red eyes with only Li Wei's figure, as if he wanted to sniff all the living creatures in front of him and swallow them viciously.

Li Wei seemed to have not seen the Japanese soldiers in front of him, and he was still as slow as if he was walking in the garden. The Japanese thundered a strange howl and rushed towards Li Wei. The figures merged into each other. Li Wei had already appeared behind the Japanese, raised his right hand high, and the fighting spike was dyed red again. The Japanese body fell softly to the ground, leaving only the twitching before his death.

It felt like a dangerous feeling like encountering a natural enemy. With a whistle, the officers and soldiers around Zhao Lei unconsciously raised their guns and aimed at Li Wei without getting the order. They put all their fingers on the trigger, and they didn't dare to breathe.

"Hehe!" Seeing others raising their guns, Commissioner Yuan sneered proudly, thinking that he had received support from others all at once.

Facing a god of killing approaching, the officers and soldiers of the National Army were so nervous that they were killed, but the brigade commander seemed to be insidious and did not give any orders, but could only let the man come over.

With the eyes of the soldiers of the National Army who were armed with live ammunition, Li Wei walked to Zhao Lei and stood still, and the two looked at each other.

"Wei!~Wei Zi?!" Zhao Leiqiang asked in a low voice as he was excited and stuttering.

Li Wei wiped the blood from his face and laughed twice: "Leizi!"

"Brother Wei!" "Leizi!"

In everyone's eyes, Li Wei and Zhao Lei ignored their identities and hugged each other.

It was really beyond everyone's expectations, especially Commissioner Yuan's expression as if he suddenly ate a mouse shit.

"White Zi, my God, it's such a coincidence. How could you be here?!" Zhao Lei's eyes were filled with tears in his eyes. Who would have thought that the same classmate from Northwest United University could not only meet on the battlefield, but also fight side by side.

Li Wei beat Zhao Lei's shoulder and said happily: "You bastard, you really can't tell me, you've become an official."

"What? You are the only one? Let your fellow men come here? Yes, ask comrades, let your comrades come together. It is not appropriate to stand here and talk. Let me meet after finally meeting you, let me be the host and treat you well. You kid are doing well, right?" Zhao Lei completely ignored his brand new military uniform and was stained with Li Wei's dirty blood.

"It's okay! There are food and drinks, but you can't freeze and you can't be hungry!" Li Wei nodded, turned around and made a safe gesture to Captain Zhang Junsheng and the others. After Captain Zhang Junsheng and other soldiers muttered quietly, except for Chen Huo and Lei, who were still invisible, Zhang Junsheng and others also approached.

"You, stop pretending to me! I don't know the situation on the Communist Party. Hey, look at your outfit, you are almost a beggar's military uniform, and your broken steel helmet, what's it? It's a big colander." Zhao Lei pulled Li Wei's military uniform that was almost a piece of clothing, and knocked on Li Wei's head, making a long-lost joke.

"What! This is a wild disguise and used in concealment. I am very professional. I am not an amateur rookie. Don't attack my enthusiasm like this, okay?" Li Wei just smiled bitterly and covered up his words. He had been through mountains and forests these days, and his clothes had long been broken by the branches and stone edges in the forest, and they had not changed.
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