Twenty-one, slowly wandering to the top of the mountain, panting heavily: "Thank you for helping each other... I haven't asked my brother yet... what should I call me?"

The recruits looked at the friendly army: "This is my fast-legged brother. My name is Juechen. The one who is Juechen is Juechen. In Sanjiaji, it is the nickname given to me by your Staff Li..."

Ai Sheng Zhen? What a thing, I don’t understand. The other party doesn’t tell his real name, and he doesn’t mind. He has a sincere expression: “My name is... Twenty-one…”

Juechen's eyes lit up: "Twenty-one, it's perfect match for Tian Sanqi in our camp..."

Twenty-one was stunned for a moment: "Tian Sanqi?"

"Shut up..." Kuai Le couldn't hear Juechen and his friendly forces being fooled.

Although Twenty-one killed three Japanese soldiers alone, they were always soldiers. When they met "friendly troops", they still subconsciously asked: "There are only four Japanese soldiers left now, and three of them are wounded soldiers. Look... should we destroy them all?"

He was not afraid of ambushing him, and now he was about to attack, so he hesitated: "Are you sure those three Japanese can't act?"

"Those three guys have been staying on the stretcher. As long as we can get close, we will kill the Japanese who are fleeing to the wounded, and the rest is shooting the target..."

"Okay." Xiaole is so stupid that he has also been promoted to the platoon leader. Although he spends most of his time with Gao Yidao as a correspondent, he has never done it himself when it comes to commanding the battle, but he has seen a lot of it. He turned to look at Juechen: "Just bring a 38 rifle, and other equipment, lunch boxes, find a grass on the ridge to hide it first..."

Soon, the three of them ran down the mountain one after another.

These two ran faster than rabbits, and the twenty-one who was behind was anxious: "I'll say two... wait for me..."
Chapter completed!