Chapter 4: The Pit as Always
"You guys rest here in place, I'll go over there for convenience."
When the order was given, Yang Jing left behind the policemen with a confused face and ran straight towards the grove not far away.
He really wanted to see what kind of cheating tasks the system had assigned him this dog day.
Entering the grove, he couldn't wait to open the properties panel.
Host: Yang Jing
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Rank: Not yet
Position: Baoshan County Police Captain
Level: 3 (30/1000)
Merit Value: 140 (can be purchased in the system mall)
Speed: 1.1 (Normal 1.0)
Dexterity: 1.1 (Normal 1.0)
Strength: 1.2 (Normal 1.0)
Skill: Sniper Mastery
Mission 1 (New): Assist the 3rd Battalion of the 98th Division to guard Wu Song for two days, reward: a skill book (random), number of lottery draws x1, failure penalty: unknown (there is a certain chance to return to the furnace and rebuild)
Mission 2: Defeat the Japanese Invasion of China, Reward: Unknown, Failure Punishment: Unknown
This time, with plenty of time, Yang Jing began to carefully study the attribute panel, and looked down column by column.
"Huh?"
When he saw the level column, Yang Jing was stunned, and then remembered that the system seemed to remind him that his level had been improved before.
At the same time, physical fitness has also changed, and the three attributes of speed, agility, and strength have slightly exceeded those of normal people.
It turns out that killing devils can also improve the level and make one's physical fitness stronger.
However, when he saw the task column, Yang Jing began to jump and scold his mother again.
Sure enough, this broken system is still the same as ever.
Lao Tzu just wants to live well, why don't you force us to take risks again and again?
No matter how unwilling Yang Jing was, he could only compromise helplessly in the end.
"By the way, didn't Lao Tzu get a chance to draw a lottery? Is it ready for use now? ”
As soon as Yang Jing's mind moved, a virtual lottery machine appeared in front of him.
Well? Why is it so familiar? Isn't this a coin-operated slot machine that has been paid for several years?
What's even more damning is that the prizes above are completely invisible.
It's a blind smoking.
The upper left corner of the raffle machine shows the number of draws remaining: the red Arabic numeral 1.
Yang Jing didn't think much about it, and violently pressed the lottery button under the slot machine.
Just listen, "chirp" a familiar slot machine background sound.
The lottery screen jumped rapidly, and when the light was about to approach the key with "Good luck" written in the center of the right side of the slot machine, Yang Jing immediately slapped the screen vigorously and shouted excitedly: "Stop, stop, stop Lao Tzu!" ”
Because as a veteran slot player, he knows very well that once the light stays on this key, it often means that the jackpot will be drawn.
It's either a big three-dollar or a small three-dollar, and there is even a chance to drive a train.
Of course, there is another possibility, which is eaten directly by the slot machine, and there is no hair.
Suddenly, a series of festive firecrackers sounded in Yang Jing's mind, like the momentum of winning the jackpot.
"System prompt: Congratulations to the host for dropping the sky, winning a 75mm caliber Italian cannon, and giving an additional 10 boxes of shells."
Tips: Italian cannon, said the devil, Li Yunlong said it was good!
When he boarded, Yang Jing flew up excitedly, he hurriedly opened the space with him, and looked at and touched the brand-new Italian cannon, with a look of love on his face.
It's just that the next moment he was confused again, because he suddenly remembered that he didn't know how to operate and use artillery at all, in short, he didn't know how to shoot artillery at all.
After being depressed for a while, Yang Jing suddenly remembered that he had completed the system task, and not only won a lottery task, but also obtained a skill book.
So I quickly rummaged in my personal space.
"Artillery mastery! Artillery mastery! ”
The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, and although the reward skill book has arrived, it is a Japanese proficient book.
Forget it, Japanese proficiency is Japanese proficiency.
Yang Jing pressed his finger, and then, he felt as if he could understand the words of the protagonists in the hundreds of G island ******** he had seen before.
I even found that some subtitle translations were actually wrong.
"Uncle System, in addition to completing system tasks, what other ways can I get the skill book?"
In order to find out the news from the system, Yang Jing changed his previous attitude and became a qualified licking dog.
"Devil killer officers have a chance to be exposed, and they can also be purchased in the system mall for merit points." The system replied coldly.
"Where is the System Marketplace?"
"The level is not enough to open!"
"Dog's Day Pit Daddy System!" As soon as he heard this, Yang Jing immediately turned his face.
"Captain, who are you scolding? What system? ”
Yang Jing was stunned for a moment, turned his head sharply, and saw that the black-faced man with African blood before didn't know when he came behind him, and his face became gloomy: "Niu Dazhuang, what the hell are you doing here?" Hungry? ”
The black-faced man hurriedly explained, "Captain, I'm afraid that you will leave your brothers alone again...... No, it's not, I see that you haven't been back for so long, I'm afraid that something will happen to you.
Hey, hey, hey. ”
When Yang Jing heard this, his already gloomy face was about to drip water, and after glaring at him fiercely, he flicked his sleeves and walked towards the side of the road.
"Come here, come here, Lao Tzu has something to explain."
Hearing the order, more than 20 bale policemen rushed over.
"Captain, what's wrong?"
Yang Jing tried his best to pretend to be a righteous and awe-inspiring expression, and after glancing around, he said: "Lao Tzu thought about it when he just now, if it wasn't for Battalion Commander Yao to lead the large army to come in time, I'm afraid that we would have gone to the underworld to reunite long ago."
I'm a person who has always been grateful for kindness, so I decided to lead everyone back to assist Battalion Commander Yao to resist the enemy together. ”
When everyone heard this, their expressions immediately became exciting.
Niu Dazhuang said: "Team...... Captain, you're kidding us, aren't you? You know, I'm big, but I'm very timid. ”
"Do you fucking think Lao Tzu wants to go back, Lao Tzu is also forced to be helpless, okay?" Yang Jing was MPP in his heart, but he was very serious on the surface, and said solemnly: "Do you think Lao Tzu seems to be joking with you?" Besides, we were just chased by the little devil to a homeless stray dog, do you swallow this breath? ”
"Swallowed ......"
Niu Dazhuang replied subconsciously, but after seeing Yang Jing's almost cannibalistic gaze, he hurriedly explained: "Captain, haven't we always come here like this?"
Besides, the county magistrate used to teach us like a grandson, and I didn't see you thinking about resisting.
I'm even worried that the county magistrate will slap you and make your hands hurt, and then you will raise your hands and pump yourself. ”
Ma Tong next to him saw that Yang Jing's face was becoming more and more ugly, and hurriedly said: "Captain, Da Zhuang's brain is not good, he can't speak, don't forget to go to your heart."
It's just that we have a few catties and taels of our own, you know that if we forcibly stay, it will drag down Battalion Commander Yao and affect morale or something.
After all, this fight against devils is a matter for their regular army, and we are just a small policeman. ”
"Yes, yes, captain, we have all suffered for so many years, and it is not bad this time, listen to everyone's advice, let's withdraw." The rest of the police also followed suit.
"Ge Laozi! Remember, this is an order, and I'm not talking to you! ”
However, Yang Jing mistakenly overestimated his prestige in the hearts of these guys, and also misestimated how small their timidity was.
"Captain, you're almost done, the brothers won't laugh at you, anyway, everyone is half a pound or eight taels."
"Poof! ……”
Yang Jing almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, wasn't his appearance tight enough? Isn't his face gloomy enough? Why is such a serious order taken as a joke by these guys.
"Damn, Lao Tzu's order is not good, is it? Since that's the case, then we'll have to settle an account. ”
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