My name is Ma Chengqi, codenamed Fox.
One second he was teaching CQB tactics on a modern shooting range, and the next second he was bombing in Peiping in 1936.
When he opened his eyes, three Japanese ronin were slashing students with knives. All I had was a jammed rifle.
This is no big deal.
I can reload with one hand faster than others can blink, I can move close to the bullet, and I can stand up from behind the enemy when they think I am dead.
While others wait for orders, I do it directly. While others hold the stronghold, I touch the enemy's camp.
No gun? Take it from the enemy. No one? Pick from the refugee pile.
I took a cook who was about to starve to death, a cowardly student, an unruly veteran, and a flyover pickpocket - this group of despised "waste" - to create the first special operations team in North China that had the Japanese army offer a bounty of 100,000 yuan.
Yamamoto Ichiro said I was an enemy of the empire.
I said: You'd better send more people, because I have a problem in fighting - I rely on the delivery of ammunition.
The Japanese army had aircraft and artillery. I have modern tactics.
They have a sea of people. I have gun fighting skills.
In this life, I will use a bullet to tell the invaders on this land——
There was a special force that set out from Peiping in 1936 and penetrated the entire anti-Japanese battlefield.
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