Three weeks later. Xiwu Kingdom. Dengguan County (present-day Shanxi)

An old truck gradually drove into the station, a group of daily necessities transported from the underground city of Xihua Town, a group of people were nervously counting the goods, this batch of goods is actually military supplies, ready to be sent to the front line fifty kilometers away from here, because the Olympia Jihadist has burned the war here, many herdsmen from Mongolia have been chased all the way here, the Olympia Jihadist organization has been harassing the southern part of the Far North Snow Country (Russia) and the northwest of Mongolia in recent years, It has attacked the ground from the sealed door on the ground several times, causing an uproar up and down the red line, and since 22516, it has strengthened its control over the entire north, and has been eager to prepare for a big fight with China, but in recent years, its own strength has been exhausted, and its strength has been greatly inferior to before, so it changed its strategic goal and aimed at the new human race...

A man in an old trench coat with his face covered came out of a carriage, without attracting anyone's attention, and was walking along the railroad with a loaf of bread in his hand, and he came to the door of a shop, and the shopkeeper came up to him and asked him what he wanted, and the man said quietly: "Boss, where is this land?"

As soon as the boss heard that his accent was not local, he leaned over and looked at him carefully, "I heard that your accent is southern, right?" He asked

"Yes, I'm from Sichuan, may I ask which country is the border here?"

"Hehe, this is the second railway transfer station in Dengguan County, west of Wuguo Mountain... Young man, I advise you, don't go to the northeast, there is a war going on there, if you want to survive, you should go south, this is not far from your Sichuan border, about another 700 miles to arrive..."

"Thank you. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The man immediately turned around and walked to the northeast, and the boss shook his head and walked into the house, "Alas, if you don't listen to good people, you will suffer in front of you, this young man just likes excitement." ”

front

The soldiers were hiding in the trenches and wiping their weapons, and a sentry escorted a man to the headquarters

"Regiment commander, what should we do if we catch a civilian running towards us?"

"Civilians?" This left a mustache for the head of the regiment, about forty years old, and he couldn't help frowning

"Don't you know, young man, that this is a battlefield, and that people will die."

"I know," said the young man, "that I am here to help you."

"Hehehe..." The people around laughed, and the head of the regiment waved his hand and said, "How can you help?" Here you can fight! ”

"My marksmanship is better than all of you!" The young man's face still showed no expression

"How accurate?"

"Give me a gun and a hundred rounds of ammunition, and I can hold my position for a day." Youth Road

The people around immediately exclaimed: "Just kidding, a hundred bullets and a gun can hold a position for a whole day, how is it possible?" The head of the regiment was also a little unconvinced, "You are from the earth, right?" Only people there can have such marksmanship. ”

"You can't, let's compare." As soon as the young man spoke, the commanders, soldiers, staff officers and others around him immediately couldn't bear it, "Regiment commander, compare with him, if this kid really has two brushes, he won't dare to come out so crazy, compare with him." ”

"Okay," the regiment commander also felt a little interesting, "Then let's compare and see if your earth immortals' marksmanship is accurate or our Xiwu line's marksmanship is good." After that, he shouted a few times, and asked the two soldiers to bring twenty or thirty wine bottles, the regiment commander ordered them to throw them into the sky, the two soldiers picked up the bottles and threw them out, and the regiment commander swished out some of the Mauser m1912 from his waist and snapped two shots all exploded, and the people around him cheered, and the regiment commander turned his head to look at him with a smile, "How about it, does the speed of this shot scare you?" ”

The young man reached out and took the gun from his hand, and suddenly shouted, "Give me six more people!"

"Yo, is that?" A few people from the crowd watching the scene immediately came, and the young man signaled to start, and those people grabbed the bottles and threw them all at the same time

"Bang Bang..."

The bottles burst open in the air almost instantly, and the faces of the people around them changed, and suddenly, a bottle was about to fall to the ground, and the young man was so anxious that he quickly pulled the trigger, but it didn't sound, which caused a lot of laughter

"Blow, and hit eight at a time, let's plant it now."

The regiment commander walked over, took the gun, and said, "I'm sorry, I've been following me with this gun for several years, and it's not easy to use it, and it's easy to jam if you fire it too quickly..."

"Huh? The people around him looked at him with an incredible eye, he obviously put down his words to compare eight, but in the end he only fought seven, it should be regarded as his loss, but the head of the regiment actually said that he won, which made the people below a little incomprehensible

"Brothers, it was my gun that went wrong just now, which made this little brother ugly in front of his brothers, and I am here to make amends for it." As he spoke, the regiment commander took the gun and handed it to the young man with both hands, "I'll give it to you now, I hope you don't dislike it." ”

There was a hint of surprise on the young man's face, but it was fleeting, he received it without hesitation, and the head of the regiment patted him on the shoulder and said, "Do you still count what you said before?"

The young man nodded, "Of course." ”

"Wang Zhen!" The regimental commander shouted into the crowd

"Here!" A soldier of about 20 walked over quickly, "Get this little brother a gun and give him 200 bullets." ”

"Regiment... Head... What are you? ”

"Go, don't talk nonsense." After that, the regiment commander returned to the command post, and the surrounding soldiers all consciously dispersed and returned to their posts, and the young man followed behind the soldier named Wang Zhen, Wang Zhen said as he walked: "Where are you from, don't you listen to your accent like a person from our Wu Kingdom, are you from underground?" How did you get here? Also, how did you practice marksmanship? ”

The young man smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, don't say it all at once when you ask someone a question."

Wang Zhen stopped, laughed awkwardly a few times, and then continued to walk forward, "My name is Wang Zhen, a native of Changping (Datong), Wu Guo, what is your name?" ”

"I—" The young man suddenly stopped, silent for a moment, "Why, don't you have a name?" ”

"It's not—" The young man hesitated for a moment and said, "My name is Twenty Seven."

"Huh?" Wang Zhen was surprised: "You... Why did you come up with such a strange name, don't you have parents? ”

"No, it's not," the young man sighed, "It's a long story, I was forced to get on the train and leave the underground, and the person who persecuted me here will make him pay a thousand times the price..."

Another man who will do anything for revenge

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