Chapter 2: Regimental Commander, Let Me Show You a Big Treasure

【Parallel world, fictional work, the author graduated from kindergarten, not responsible if you get poisoned.】

Evening of October 12, 1937.

Songhu Battlefield... a small town five kilometers outside Dunwu Temple.

Stationed here was the 1st Regiment of the 133rd Division of the Sichuan Army 20th Army.

"Yu Hua, you brat, calling me all the way out here."

"Hurry up and show me that big treasure you prepared."

"If I'm not satisfied, watch out, I'll kick your ass."

Yu Hua looked around; his actions, in the eyes of Xiang Wenbin, were a bit like trying to steal a bell while covering one's own ears.

Once this golden bowl appeared, whenever Yu Hua's hands touched any Steel items.

"This gun is so long and big!"

People refused to agree no matter what; after all, every radish has its own hole.

"Come... tell everyone here, what kind of gun is this."

You want to be an officer the moment you arrive; how could others possibly agree?

Yu Hua hated the Japanese devils to the bone.

He had seen the artillery of the military headquarters from afar once.

Therefore, after returning to the country, he wanted to join the 133rd Division to be an officer.

"This is a Type 41 Mountain Gun."

"Don't worry, these are all fellow brothers from Chuan, they can be trusted."

Xiang Wenbin had an expression that said you were absolutely right.

After the September 18 Incident, Yu Hua wanted to return to the country to fight the Japanese.

Xiang Wenbin swallowed his saliva, his eyes glowing, "I'll touch it then."

"What kind of gun haven't I seen!"

Two Sichuan Army soldiers standing relatively close to Yu Hua.

It showed that it could be exchanged for twenty Czech Light Machine Guns!

Yu Hua's mind twitched, and he directly chose to exchange.

Seeing this, the few soldiers who followed Xiang Wenbin were all dumbfounded.

Seeing Wang Xiaoer ask like that.

At this moment, in Xiang Wenbin's eyes, looking at this Type 41 Mountain Gun.

Twenty Czech Light Machine Guns appeared out of thin air beside him.

"I will immediately present twenty Czech Light Machine Guns."

Yu Hua saw the Regimental Commander staring at him and stood at attention, "Report to the Regimental Commander."

As long as Yu Hua chose to Swallow.

"Let me test you, to see if you, a high-achieving student who returned from abroad, recognize it."

"Stop looking around."

"How did you get this?"

"Did you get this gun from the armory?"

"Plundering the war zone armory is a capital offense."

He happened to see Yu Hua grinning and smiling lightly.

"Did you, you son of a bitch, plunder the Third War Zone's armory?"

"This gun barrel is very hard."

"Yes!" Yu Hua said respectfully, "Division Commander Yang, now that the devils are occupying our land and killing our people."

After speaking, Xiang Wenbin stepped forward and stretched out his two hands to stroke the cannon.

"Yu Hua... this gun is hard enough!"

"To contribute a meager bit of strength."

Now with the blessing of the Golden Finger, he could better fight the devils.

"Do you see if this artillery piece is big?"

"I went to great lengths to get this gun."

Directly air-dropping it to the front-line troops.

"This is the first time I've seen such a big gun."

He returned home to sleep, and upon waking up, he had transmigrated into the world of "Heroes Out of Chuan".

Three months ago!

However, who knew that just as the training ended.

"What exactly is this gun?"

The two words "Swallow" would appear in his mind.

The moment he touched it, a cold sensation came through, making Xiang Wenbin's spirit jolt.

About to take a job as security personnel for a high-end villa.

Yu Hua was originally a security guard in the new era who had undergone three months of rigorous training.

He reached out and touched the gun barrel, "Regimental Commander!"

Wang Xiaoer was Xiang Wenbin's Guard.

His heart was pounding, "This gun is hard enough!"

"Yu Hua!"

His grandfather's generation left Sichuan Province and entered Nanyang, where they carved out a reputation for themselves.

After the new-era Yu Hua arrived, with the support of his "money power."

In the Sichuan Army 20th Army, only the army headquarters possessed artillery.

The Type 41 Mountain Gun was already a very formidable piece of artillery.

Just as Xiang Wenbin was thinking about how to answer.

"Oh my!" Xiang Wenbin patted his own head, "Look at this thick skull of mine."

"I have fought in wars for so many years."

"I like it very much."

"As an Overseas Chinese, I have now returned to my country to resist the war, and I am willing to fight against foreign enemies for my motherland."

【Explanation: Some names, place names, and titles in the text are intentional to avoid censorship; I will not repeat this again.】

Wang Xiaoer, who was to the side, grinned and said, "Regimental Commander!"

Yu Hua came before Xiang Wenbin, "Regimental Commander!"

"Division Commander Yang, as long as you let me be a Platoon Leader."

In the world of "Heroes Marching Out of Chuan," Yu Hua really is a returned Overseas Chinese.

A flash of keen light revealed itself in Xiang Wenbin's eyes.

"This is a 75mm Type 41 Mountain Gun!"

133rd Division 1st Regiment Commander Xiang Wenbin said sternly.

It is just that the artillery at the army headquarters is relatively old, and the barrels are not large enough.

Actually!

After swallowing two hundred kilograms of Steel, an exchange interface appeared in Yu Hua's mind.

"This gun is so long and thick; is it even more fierce than the artillery at our army headquarters?"

With funds paving the way, Yu Hua finally met the 133rd Division's Division Commander, Yang Hanyu.

For the Sichuan Army, which lacked Weaponry.

After stroking and playing with it for a while, Xiang Wenbin happily patted Yu Hua on the shoulder.

After all!

It was as if he were looking at a beautiful woman.

"Yu Hua... tell me the truth."

"The maximum range is 6300 meters!"

He successfully met Yang Hanyu, stated his request, and presented a generous gift.

After a series of crackling sounds.

Xiang Wenbin's brows furrowed.

Yu Hua trotted all the way to a corner of the wall and pushed aside the piled-up firewood.

The first time Yang Hanyu saw Yu Hua, he said, "I heard you want to be a Platoon Leader?"

In Nanyang, Yu Hua had received a certain amount of military education and had studied systematically with instructors from the British Isles.

This Steel would be swallowed by the Golden Bowl!

At the same time, Yu Hua also awakened a special ability.

Upon hearing this, Xiang Wenbin swallowed his saliva, his gaze unable to look away, "Big enough!"

Just like that!

Yu Hua gifted the 133rd Division twenty Czech Light Machine Guns, allowing him to successfully parachute from a common soldier to become a Platoon Leader in the 1st Company, 1st Battalion, 1st Regiment.

Yu Hua had listened to his grandmother since he was small, so when faced with his grandmother's request, Yu Hua did not return to his country.

Realizing he had a Golden Finger, the joy in Yu Hua's heart could not be suppressed.

Even Xiang Wenbin's eyes... were wide open.

His predecessor was stubborn and did not know how to be flexible.

This time, Yu Hua's transmigration was a soul-transmigration, possessing a Yu Hua of the same name.

"Not bad!"

When the Sichuan Army marched out of Chuan, he had also been to the 20th Army headquarters.

Guizhou Province, Anshun County, where the Sichuan Army 20th Army was stationed.

His gaze seemed to have flames burning, staring straight at Yu Hua.

"Regimental Commander!"

The other few Sichuan Army soldiers also said in unison.

"It is the standard weapon for the little devil's Infantry Regiment, and it can fire 10 shells in one minute."

"This is indeed a great treasure."

Yu Hua moved his butt away from the Type 41 Mountain Gun.

However, his grandmother was unwilling.

After the 133rd Division of Yang Hanyu carefully vetted Yu Hua's identity and confirmed there were no issues.

"This gun is the standard equipment of the little devil's Infantry Regiment."

"You come and touch it too."

That is, when he closed his eyes, a large golden bowl would appear in his mind.

Yu Hua looked at Xiang Wenbin and said with a smile: "Regimental Commander!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I haven't taken a wife, I don't want to eat a bullet."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Wenbin frowned slightly, "Did you do this?"

"Yu Hua is right."

"I've never even seen it myself, how would I know what kind of cannon this is?"

In the new era, he had listened to his grandfather personally recount his experiences fighting the little devils since he was a child.

"Feel it."

"Only foreign-made artillery would be this big."

After Yu Hua's grandmother passed away, he was all alone and embarked on the journey back to his country.

"Regimental Commander, have you forgotten?" Yu Hua whispered, "How I came to our Regiment to serve as 1st Platoon Leader."

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