"Okay, the introductions made by all of you are wonderful, yes!" The head teacher glanced at Li Wei and continued, "The surname is Tao, and he is the head teacher of Class 1. In the future, all of you can call me Teacher Tao."

The first class of the school year, which was half-disrupted by Zhao Lei and Li Wei, was also a precedent for Northwest United University.

The dull gunfire sounds and cannon fire in the distance were mixed with sharp whistles, the ground was shaking like an earthquake, and the horses tied to the trees were full of anxiety.

Inside and outside the courtyard of the Third Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, several Eighth Route Army soldiers were still wiping their guns leisurely. From time to time, wounded people were lifted from the line of fire outside the door. From time to time, people hurried in and out of the yard. There were noisy voices in the room, and almost no one had the energy to look up at the fierce battlefield in the distance and think about the situation of the battle. It seemed that everyone was focusing on their own eyes, and people seemed to be completely unrelated to the war in the distance.

Maybe it was really boring, and the soldiers standing guard seemed to have taken a nap.

"Hi, be more energetic, don't be distracted!" When the soldier standing guard was squinting, a loud sound rang out from the roof of the yard, which scared the soldier so much that he stood up and grabbed the gun, his eyes wide open.

There was a place on the roof that suddenly moved, showing a human form. If you didn’t look closely, it would be hard to find that there was a person hidden on it, and there was a 97 modified sniper rifle with a long barrel in your hand.

"Brother Bao, it's so boring to stay here. When will we go to the battlefield to fuck him?" The soldier standing guard said in a dissatisfied voice. It was Duan Cheng.

"You haven't learned a lesson yet, right? Our guard company is tasked with protecting the chief. It's great to run onto the fire. What if the Japanese take out their nests? Especially recently, there is information that a special team of Japanese troops sneaked into the base area. Be more careful, do you know if you know?!" Wang Bao was lying in his arms with a gun in his arms, cursing hard, and his eyes were still very alert to sweep around.

"Then take the time to change shifts with the combat company, and it will not affect the guard work!" Although Duan Cheng returned to his alert state again, his eyes still showed a look of dissatisfaction.

"Go and go, how come there is so much nonsense? Just lie there honestly, change shifts quickly, and go to the battlefield to pick up bargains when changing shifts." Wang Bao looked impatient on his face. The guards even had different divisions of labor, and the guard time should not be at all.

"Okay, just one word from Brother Wang." Duan Cheng's eyes were filled with joy, and he stood even more straight.

Wang Bao lowered his head, and his whole body seemed to disappear from the roof, hiding among the many tiles and weeds on the roof.

The yard returned to peace.

I don’t know how much time has passed, Duan Cheng stared at the watch hanging on his left hand. It was the Earl watch given to him by Li Wei. He was depressed that the person who changed shifts had not arrived yet. Half an hour had passed.

Duan Cheng was a little strange, but he still insisted on it, but he was a little anxious to grab the gun. The boss Wang Bao said just now that changing the guard is to catch the Japanese who missed the net.

At this time, an Eighth Route Army soldier and Cheng Gui, the landlord of this village, hurriedly came from a distance.

As soon as he got closer, the soldier whispered a few words to Cheng Gui and took a step forward.

"I am an intelligence officer of the Second Regiment. I have emergency military information to the commander of the Third Regiment." The soldier took out a letter and saluted Duan Cheng.

"Hey!~ Very pretty. I have many acquaintances in the second regiment. Brothers have no surname?" Duan Cheng suddenly found that the warrior was wearing a hat that was a little too low, and said vigilantly.

It seemed as if Duan Cheng's doubts were seen. The soldier said, "My surname is Zhao, you can call me Zhao Ming. I am from the police officer of the Second Regiment. Because of the organizational work, it has not been long since I transferred from another place to the Second Regiment. Comrade Duan has never seen me. Please rest assured, I have a proof document." As he said that, he also handed over the identity document.

Duan Cheng carefully examined Zhao Ming's certificate documents, official seals, and signatures, and there was no flaw. He felt relieved and returned the documents to Zhao Ming. Duan Cheng said to Cheng Gui again: "Why are you here? Are you free?"

Cheng Gui is the landlord of this village, and he has never heard of any major bad deeds. Since the Eighth Route Army came, he has been relatively honest. He only took his real estate and did not suppress him. He just let him support himself. He is usually an idle person. Sometimes he also organizes people to help the Eighth Route Army, transport ammunition, take care of the wounded, etc. Although it is a landlord, the people and revolutionary soldiers have not particularly disgusted with him, and their policies are mainly based on transformation.

"Comrade Duan Cheng, that's right. This comrade has urgent military information to give to Commander Zheng. I happened to meet him when he arrived at the entrance of the village. He didn't know the way. So, I'll lead him the way." Cheng Gui smiled.

"Okay!~You go in, Captain Zheng's office is on the left." Duan Cheng let Zhao Ming in, and Cheng Gui stayed at the door.

"Thank you!" Zhao Ming bowed and went in.

Duan Cheng suddenly felt something was wrong, and his mind was rumbling. He chatted with Cheng Gui without a word. Suddenly the look of the sending warrior bowing to him flashed through his mind. It was normal to bow. Although the army was not very enthusiastic about bowing, there were a few people who had this kind of etiquette habit. This bow seemed too standard, almost like a Japanese.

Just as standard as the Japanese, the Japanese!~ It's like a flash of lightning that passes through Duan Cheng's heart!~

Duan Cheng suddenly opened his eyes wide and was about to turn around and call Zhao Ming, but suddenly he found something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, and dark shadows flashed by in some places from time to time.

This is absolutely abnormal.

If Li Wei had definitely recognized this so-called "Zhao Ming" here, it was the ninja Kudo Ichiro who escaped that day. Although he had made meritorious service to carry out this assassination mission with crime, Kudo Ichiro did not want to go back alive. He made up his mind to complete the mission by death from the beginning. Last time, his fellow villager pleaded for him in front of Commander Xiaochai and temporarily spared his life, but he was very affectionate. The reason why Commander Xiaochai gave him this opportunity was because of the face of the elders of the family who were far away in Japan, and the conflicts within the empire temporarily saved his life.

"Stop!~The enemy attacks, the enemy attacks!~" Duan Cheng shouted suddenly, and the landlord Cheng Gui's face changed drastically.

Kudo Ichiro, who was about to approach Captain Zheng's office, disguised as Zhao Ming, suddenly froze and howled wildly, "Long live the emperor!" He took out a bomb, and was about to rush in. Duan Cheng was no longer able to raise his gun.

The gunshots! ~

A blood arrow burst out from behind Ichiro Kudo, and his body seemed to be pushed hard and fell into Captain Zheng's office, causing chaos in the office. Gunshots continued in the office. It seemed that someone had taken out a gun. Kudo Ichiro Kudo Ichiro, who had fallen to the ground, crawled on the ground and stopped moving. The bomb in his hand was immediately kicked away by the soldiers who rushed up.

Fortunately, I didn't have time to be detonated.
Chapter completed!