Zhang Qianqiu's mission was the same, the three of them were tasked with killing three Germans and one officer, so they would need to kill four Germans in seven days.

The task was not heavy, the most difficult thing was to survive in Stalingrad for a week, a week, enough for them to die a dozen times, or even more.

However, Yu Yang also got a more important piece of information, that is, the number of German snipers and Germans he needed to kill was not superimposed, that is, he needed to kill at least 331 people in Stalingrad, including 300 ordinary soldiers, 30 snipers, and a general.

"Captain Liu, I have a reluctant request, I don't know if I should talk about it or not!" Yu Yang saw that Liu Hao's wound was still bleeding, so he sent one of his first aid kits over and handed it to Liu Hao.

Liu Hao received the first aid kit and smiled: "Thank you, you can say it, I will definitely help if I can." ”

While talking, he bandaged his wounds, these wounds were all beaten by Yu Yang, and now he actually wants to say thank you to Yu Yang, which makes Yu Yang feel a little weird, and he always feels a little sorry for Liu Hao.

"That's the case, I discussed it with Lao Fu, if we have an accident with each other and don't complete the task, help take care of the family, my parents are in the East China Sea, if I don't complete the task, I hope you can help take care of it, okay?"

This Liu Hao is the captain of the criminal police team in Donghai City, if he can help Yu Yang, if his parents have something, they can help as soon as possible, although Lao Fu also agreed, but far from quenching his thirst, after all, Liu Hao is in Donghai, and Lao Fu is in Suzhou.

"Okay, don't worry, if you have an accident, I'll take care of your parents, but don't worry, you just got out of the army, you should be able to get out of the army!"

After Liu Hao tied up his wounds, he smiled at Yu Yang, and his whole face was swollen like a pig's head, which was very funny.

Yu Yang just smiled and didn't speak, the difficulty of his task was too different from theirs, otherwise, Yu Yang would not be in such a hurry to explain what happened after his death, only seven days had passed, and Yu Yang felt that the probability of completing the task alive was not very high.

"Hopefully, by the way, don't you have to explain?" Yu Yang thought about it, took out a few cans from his backpack and handed them to Liu Hao, although it was useless, but at least Liu Hao would not worry about food these days, and it was the only thing he could help him with.

Liu Hao shook his head: "No need, when I was a criminal policeman, I was already ready to sacrifice, hehe, I don't need to explain, my parents are also mentally prepared, no need, thank you for the canned food, I will invite you to eat when it is over." ”

"Well, good luck to you, I'll go first!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he left the basement with his backpack and MP40 in his arms.

This basement is no longer safe in Yu Yang's eyes, although I don't know why, but Yu Yang has this feeling, this basement is no longer safe, and Yu Yang's ammunition is a little less now, the submachine gun only has four magazines, and Yu Yang is left to pay them.

Sniper rifle bullets are still enough, but the 2.5x mirror was damaged by itself, and can only be used as a rifle, the cos mirror on the M4 is not universal with the rifle of this era, and there is also the concept of a universal guide rail in this era, and you need to replenish some ammunition and sniper scope.

The three of them watched Yu Yang leave, Lao Fu silently put away the cans that Yu Yang handed him, searched for a submachine gun and three magazines in the room, held his rifle, and left the basement with Yu Yang's steps without saying a word.

Liu Hao glanced at Zhang Qianqiu and gave two cans to Zhang Qianqiu: "What about you, do you need to explain, if the task is not completed, I can take care of your home." ”

Zhang Qianqiu shook his head: "No, I can handle such a simple task, hehe, by the way, Officer Liu, do you want us to go together?" ”

Zhang Qianqiu said as he took the can, looked up and down, it was full of unfamiliar words, and he couldn't understand it at all, so he could only confirm it according to the sign of a fish on the can, which seemed to be a canned fish.

"Still don't need to, I'll go first, good luck!" Liu Hao thought about it, and finally shook his head, held his rifle, and left the basement, there were still four people in the basement just now, and Zhang Qianqiu was left alone in an instant.

Zhang Qianqiu looked at the empty room, touched his nose, and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Picked up his rifle, looked at the M4A1 discarded by Yu Yang, gritted his teeth, and carried the rifle that no longer had any bullets behind his back: "You ignore me? It's good for me to come by myself, isn't it just to kill a few Germans, I'm a military fan, this mission is still called a mission? "Chiaki has a kind of self-confidence.

After saying that, he stuffed the can into his pocket and climbed out of the basement, but because he was holding a weapon in his hand and a gun on his back, he was unsteady and fell down the stairs and got up from the ground in some embarrassment.

After thinking about it, he reluctantly threw the M4A1 behind him in the basement, and climbed out of the basement with his hands and feet.

It was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky in Stalingrad had begun to darken, and when Zhang Qiuqian crawled out of the basement, Yu Yang, Lao Fu, and Liu Hao had disappeared, and they stood in place in a bit of confusion and looked at it, and there were gunshots everywhere, as if there was a war everywhere.

Zhang Qianqiu thought about it and wanted to retreat into the basement, but he felt that he had just come out and retracted, a little too cowardly, gritted his teeth, and slowly touched the position of the staircase, ready to go upstairs to inquire about the situation.

Even Zhang Qianqiu had some brains, so he didn't rush out directly, and cautiously walked to the second floor step by step, thinking that he was very cautious, and while walking up, he pulled the bolt hard, and he didn't pull it well several times, and finally when he came to the second floor, he successfully pulled the bolt.

Fortunately, there were no Germans on the second floor, and there were no Soviets, otherwise someone would have rushed out with two shots to solve such a loud noise.

Zhang Qianqiu, who thought he had done a good job, slowly touched the window on the second floor, and cautiously poked his head out, wanting to observe the situation around him, and then he only felt a pain in his head, and his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

Yu Yang, who had just rushed from the building where the basement was located to a ruin opposite, suddenly heard a dull gunshot above him, immediately stopped his steps, slowly and carefully lay on the ground, and moved towards the staircase little by little.

Upstairs should be a German, Yu Yang can now roughly distinguish the difference between the sound of a 98k rifle and Mosingana, the former is a little dull, and the latter is crisper.

(PS: This one is complaining or something, does anyone know?) Also, Chiaki must die. ）