Chapter 1 Super Anti-War System

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In mid-August 1937, the Battle of Songhu broke out in full swing.

Shanghai, a small village 10 kilometers south of Baoshan.

Patches of houses had collapsed under artillery fire, broken earthen walls and rubble were everywhere, and Chinese soldiers and civilians could be seen lying in pools of blood everywhere along the village's paths.

"Smack, smack, smack!"

"Da Da Da! ——”

The sound of rifles and machine guns rang out around the village from time to time.

The village had just been fought, and the troops guarding the village's defenses had deserted.

As the battle came to an end, the little devils went from house to house with weapons to search for possible enemies, and some of the little devils went around in groups of three or five to catch cattle, sheep and livestock, and made the village chickens fly and dogs jump.

These little devils are simply mad, burning and looting in the villages, and when they encounter resisting civilians, they will mercilessly shoot or stab them to death with bayonets.

Not only that, these devil soldiers who are inferior to beasts refuse to let go even the old sow......

"Smack, smack, smack!"

A crisp sound of a Type 38 rifle spread through an alley.

Several little devils with weapons pursued fiercely behind a policeman in a police uniform.

The devil soldier pulled the bolt of the gun and fired as he shouted angrily.

"Baga, hateful Shina people, stand !!"

The policeman's name is Yang Jing, and he was originally filming an anti-Japanese war drama in a certain film and television city, but he crossed over inexplicably, as if he had brought some kind of labor system.

After figuring out the situation through the memories of the original owner, Yang Jing, who cherished life, first thought of running away and escaping from this damn battlefield, without even caring about checking what the system was.

And then there is the current scene.

"Little Japan, stop your uncle, is there still life for Lao Tzu? Although Lao Tzu cherishes life, Lao Tzu is not stupid! ”

Yang Jing, who has experience in dozens of anti-Japanese war dramas, can easily understand some Japanese. With a shell gun in his hand, he desperately fled to the front of the alley while shooting back in the back.

"Smack, smack!"

Seeing that the little devil was chasing after him, Yang Jing fired a few shots behind him.

It's just that his marksmanship is really terrible, and the bullets either hit the sky, or hit the ground or the adobe walls on both sides.

The ghost soldiers chasing after him didn't hide, but showed a mocking smile.

Oops, there are no bullets!

Yang Jing also wanted to pull the trigger, but suddenly found that it couldn't be played, which was really a dog.

What made him even more anxious was that the road in front of the alley was also blocked by two fierce devil soldiers.

I grass, play with birds!

Lao Tzu can't live more than three episodes of filming, even if he crosses over, he can't escape this fate?

No, it's better to die than to live, no matter what method is used, save your life first.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Yang Jing's brain was spinning rapidly, and he suddenly remembered that before that guy died, he seemed to have hidden a bag of gold in the pigsty, as well as an emergency pistol and a bag of lime powder.

So in a hurry, he threw away the shell gun in his hand, and then raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender.

"Long live the Imperial Army, long live the Emperor, long live Great Japan!!"

Yang Jing shouted in non-standard Japanese, and his body trembled and squatted on the ground.

"Nani?"

Several devil soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then stopped pulling the trigger.

"Taijun, don't shoot, I surrender, I surrender! Don't kill me, I can take you to gold! ”

Yang Jing didn't care so much, and he didn't care if the devils in front of him and behind him could understand his Japanese, and begged loudly for mercy.

"Gold?"

When several devils heard this, their expressions turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and their eyes showed a greedy gaze.

Didn't they stay in the village to sweep just to get some oil and water?

However, the village is so poor that they have not made anything of value until now.

"Yes! Taijun! ”

When Yang Jing heard that there was a play, he nodded hurriedly.

The devil Wu Chang who took the lead shouted with an impatient expression: "You drop, get up, take us to find the gold to work!" ”

"Yes!"

Yang Jing nodded and stood up, and walked towards the west of the village with a few ghost soldiers.

Under his leadership, several devil soldiers turned into a small farmhouse courtyard.

Yang Jing pointed to the thatched house on the left side and said, "Taijun, the golden drop is inside!" ”

"The gold is in there?"

The stench on his face made the devil Wu Chang frown, and the expression on his face became gloomy.

Yang Jing hurriedly explained: "Taijun, it is because these Diao people hid the gold in unexpected places, so you can't find it. ”

"Shuffle!"

The devil Wu Chang nodded, and then opened the door of the thatched house with a bayonet hanging the banner of Aunt Xiaomian's scarf, and took the lead to walk in, after looking around, he asked Yang Jing who followed with a gloomy face: "Where is the gold dropping, if you dare to deceive the imperial army, yours will die!" ”

"The gold is in the pigsty, and I saw them hide it with my own eyes."

"Nani?"

The devil Wu Chang stepped to the edge of the pigsty, the door of the pigsty had been opened, and the pigs inside were nowhere to be found, only a pig's nest made of straw.

Next to it was a large pile of disgusting pig manure.

"You drop, go in and take it out for me." Devil Wu Chang looked at Yang Jing with disgust and said.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Yang Jing knew that as long as the little devil got the gold, he would definitely unload the mill and kill the donkey next, so he had to find a way to save himself.

He tried to slow down as much as possible, and even if the next plan failed, he could live a few more seconds, right?

"Yaga! You drop, hurry up and drop! ”

The devil Wu Chang saw Yang Jing grinding and chirping, so he urged impatiently.

"Taijun...... I found it. ”

Yang Jing turned his head and saw a few black holes pointed at him, looking very calm on the surface, but in fact, his heart had become a series of Ma Bao's engines, trembling.

According to his memory, Yang Jing took the burden containing gold, pistols, and lime powder out of the pig's nest.

Then while walking towards the pigsty, he said, "Taijun, the golden drop, it's right here." ”

At this time, a corner of the burden had been revealed, and seeing the yellow color inside, several devils showed greed on their faces.

Now is the time!

Yang Jing pretended to throw the burden to the devil and throw it to the devil, but when they were at the least vigilant, he grabbed the bag of lime with his left hand and threw it out.

At the same time, the loaded pistol was also held in his right hand.

"Uhhhh Uhhh

"Yaga! Eight Ga Ya Road! ”

The five devils were caught off guard, and they were puffed up by the lime powder sprinkled on their faces, and in an instant, the ghosts cried wolf and cursed.

Yang Jing didn't stop doing anything, decisively pulled the trigger, and shot a few shots according to the few devils in front of him.

Of course, he didn't expect to kill all the devils, and when he shot them, he had already fled.

At this moment, a strange electronic synthesis sound suddenly sounded in Yang Jing's mind.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host for killing an enemy captain, revealing a Mosin Nagant M91-30 sniper rifle and a pair of 4x optical scopes; Merit +10, XP +10. ”

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host for completing the first kill, and reward the sniper with a mastery (you can click directly to use it, so that the host can instantly become a sharpshooter); Merit +25, XP +25. ”

"System Prompt: Congratulations to the host for successfully activating the Super War of Resistance system, opening the personal space, all rewards and items exploded by killing enemies will appear directly in the portable space, silently accessible.

Note: It is not produced by the system and cannot be stored in the carry-on space. ”

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