In October 1937, the Battle of Songhu, which lasted for nearly three months, was nearing its end. Located on the north bank of Suzhou Creek, the Sixing Warehouse still has fierce gunfire from time to time, which has attracted the attention of many Shanghai residents.

In the warehouse, which had been fighting fiercely for two days, the officers and men of the 1st Battalion of the 524th Regiment of the 88th Division of the National Revolutionary Army, who were in charge of the defense, looked at the Japanese troops who were constantly attacking the warehouse, and still fought back with all their might at all costs.

In a slightly darkened room in the warehouse, several paramedics were bandaging the wounded. Not far from the wounded, there are also the remains of many fallen soldiers. In this dark corner, there seems to be an atmosphere of sadness and tension.

At a time when everyone's attention was focused on dealing with the fierce attack of the Japanese army. A 'corpse' that had been carried into the morgue not long ago was quietly changing. When the corpse suddenly opened its eyes, it seemed to be stunned by what it saw.

"Grandma, this doesn't seem to be a hospital? And gunshots? Where the hell is my mother! ”

Hu Biao, who had just woken up with his eyes, heard the sound of gunfire in his ears, and his first reaction was that he was fighting a war or someone was playing a war movie in his ears. But if you look closely, you can see that it doesn't look like it's in a movie theater.

The reason is that in addition to a few corpses that looked cold, there was also a look at Hu Biao in disbelief, he was on the edge of this row of corpses, and he was also a member of this row of corpses before he woke up.

Looking down again, he looked at the clothes covered with gunsmoke and the smell of sweat, which were exactly the same as the clothes on the corpses next to him. Knowing that this was an old-fashioned military uniform, and it was an old-fashioned military uniform that was very old for Hu Biao, Hu Biao closed his eyes again.

"MM Mia! Lao Tzu must be dazzled! Lao Tzu is on vacation! It's been so laid-back lately, my mind must have been foggy! ’

Hu Biao, who was muttering to himself, was very reluctant to believe that everything he had seen before was true. But when he opened his eyes again, there was a very clear and deafening sound of gunfire in his ears, which clearly told Hu Biao. It's all true!

"MMP, didn't Lao Tzu go back to China for vacation? How did it end up here? Is this to play the rhythm of the dead? ”

Listening to the clear sound of gunfire in his ears, Hu Biao couldn't believe that he, who had originally come back from abroad and planned to spend a period of time on vacation, would appear in this ghost place. What's going on here?

Recalling the last fragment of memory in his mind, Hu Biao quickly remembered that he was visiting an anti-Japanese memorial hall in Shanghai. Just as he was fascinated by it, he suddenly felt like he was being stabbed by something, and then his memory was completely terminated.

"I should have been plotted, it seems that I was too careless! What a mistake! Looking back now, Hu Biao feels that he should have been yin. To be exact, 'He used to walk by the river, and eventually his shoes got wet.' ’

If so, then he should hang up. But what is the matter with what I just saw and what I heard? At this moment, Hu Biao suddenly found that a large number of memory fragments poured out of his brain.

"Ahh Hiss! It hurts! My head is going to explode! Grandma, it hurts! ”

The sudden massive memory fragments made Hu Biao, who had a strong endurance to ask himself, couldn't help but hug his head and scream. In this process, the medical staff who stayed outside the house to stab the wounded were also quickly startled by Hu Biao's screams.

Although I felt that the screams coming from the morgue made people a little panicked. But when the medical soldiers saw Hu Biao who was huddled on the ground with his head curled up and screaming, he was overjoyed and said: "Quick, come on, Da Biaozi is not dead!" It's alive again! ”

"What? Didn't he get killed by a shell? Ran out of gas just when you carried it in? Deceived corpses? ”

"I guess it was blown up! Quick, carry him out and get some water. It's not a corpse, it's really alive! ”

When Hu Biao was poured a few sips of cold water, the previous pain of his head about to crack gradually dissipated. With the memories that poured out of his brain, Hu Biao, who opened his eyes again, really felt like crying without tears.

"Lao Tzu is just taking a vacation, why did he spend such a fucking era?"

When Hu Biao realized the place and era at this moment, he really had an urge to scold the sky. But on second thought, he was at least alive. As long as you live, there is hope, and bad things can become good things!

Listening to the call in his ears, Hu Biao finally opened his eyes and looked at a big young man squatting beside him, and said affectionately and happily with tears in his eyes: "What about the day T Niang!" Lao Tzu knows that you stupid big biao will not let Hades accept it so easily! ”

Silly big biao! I feel so happy that I want to curse people's nicknames!

But Hu Biao still pretended to be confused and said: "Squad leader, what's wrong with me?" ”

"You kid, tell you not to be so impulsive, just stand at the window, and let the devil's cannonball burst! Those little devils of the dog R are machine guns and cannons, but don't want to rush into our position. ”

Listening to the other party's scolding expression, Hu Biao also knew that the big man in front of him was his squad leader. And his current identity is just a sergeant who has been in the army for more than three years. But in the end, it's still a big soldier!

Thinking of the memory of another time and space in his mind, Hu Biao suddenly remembered that on the list of martyrs, there was also a person named Hu Biao. When he saw the name, he still felt good about himself and said, "Yo ho, there are people with the same name as me." ”

Who would have thought, in the blink of an eye, this Hu Biao will really become another Hu Biao!

"Speaking of which, you kid has a big life! After fighting for so long, there are only a few old brothers left in our third class. The shell of the little devil broke the old smoking gun before, and I thought you were hanging it too! ”

"Hehe, squad leader, our fate is big, Lord Yama won't accept it!"

knew that in the entire machine gun company, the original owner of the body was a dumbfounder, but his luck was unexpectedly good. It's a pity that if Hu Biao hadn't passed through this era and replaced him, I'm afraid that the corpse that was placed here just now would really be just a corpse.

Looking at Hu Biao's smug expression, the squad leader also said helplessly: "Okay, you kid is still more leisurely, not every time your luck is so good." We're still surrounded by little devils, and no one knows how long we can hold out.

You rest first, I'll go up and watch! Now the little devil is like a chicken, and he has been desperately attacking us! The recruits who have just been replenished are not very reliable in shooting, so I want to go over and stare at them! ”

"Okay, squad leader, go ahead! I'll come and help you in a moment! ”

"Good! Then you rest first, I'll go first! ”

watched the squad leader, who took good care of himself in the company, leave and went to the window position on the third floor. Hu Biao, leaning against the wall of the warehouse, knew very well what the outcome of this army would be.

It was inevitable to join the battle, but Hu Biao didn't want to finally pick up a life, but in the end he became a member of the British prisoner camp. This also meant that when the order to retreat was given, he had to find a way to leave.

This is not to be a deserter, but Hu Biao knows what awaits the fate of these warriors. He also wants to change the fate of these people, but Hu Biao knows better that it is really not easy to save the fate of these people.

"God, thank you for giving me a new life. But if you throw me into this plane, I don't have any golden fingers, what do you tell me to do? This is an era when human life is like a mustard, and the lives of big-headed soldiers are really worthless! ”

Hu Biao, who has read some time-traveling novels, is also calling for a system in his mind, hoping to have a system uncle or something. As a result, after tossing for a long time, Hu Biao found that there was really no such thing, and he suddenly felt a kind of frustration that asked Cangtian speechlessly.

Fortunately, Hu Biao also experienced a lot of life and death in his previous life, served in the special combat team, served as a mercenary, and later became a full-time commercial and intelligence spy. 'Fox wolf' is Hu Biao's code name in many national intelligence agencies in his previous life.

The fox wolf has both the cunning and wisdom of a fox, and the ferocity and strength of a wolf. Although there is no system against the sky, Hu Biao feels that if he wants to survive in this era, it should not be much of a problem to be cautious.

As for claiming the throne and saving the country and the nation, Hu Biao asked himself if he had the ability. After all, he was just a traverser, and he really didn't have that ability. The only thing we can do is to save as many lives as we can.

And the most important thing for Hu Biao at the moment is to survive before the troops leave. In addition, if possible, these comrades-in-arms who were imprisoned by the British army and finally captured and tortured by the Japanese army should be rescued from the British concession opposite.

After sorting out his clue, Hu Biao quickly got up and walked towards the position of the machine gun company. And at this moment, outside the warehouse, the gunfire is still fierce. The screams and roars that sounded from time to time made Hu Biao also have a feeling of blood boiling.

"Fight devils! That should be a good feeling! ”

Even after Hu Biao became a spy, his personality became calm and calm. can be used as a special forces soldier of the former Celestial Dynasty, and his hatred for little devils is also very high. It's a pity that killing little devils in peacetime is going to cause trouble.

But in this era, the little devils kill a lot, but they have the opportunity to become heroes! Fortunately, Hu Biao knows that it is not easy to be a hero these days. So it's better to make a fortune in a muffled voice, sneak and kill devils, and come more happily.

When I came to the window position guarded by the third squad, I heard the shouts of 'quick loading', 'quick shooting', 'killing the little devil', and 'giving Lao Tzu ammunition' from time to time. From these voices, it can be heard that the battle is fierce at the moment.

Looking at the squad leader who had visited him before, he kept shooting at the window with a machine gun at the moment. Even if Hu Biao had already come over, he still didn't see it. On the contrary, the soldiers of the third squad saw Hu Biao's appearance.

"Da Biao, are you okay?"

"It's okay! The little devil's cannon, if you want to blow up Lao Tzu, it's not that easy! ”

Hu Biao, who was talking, picked up a Mauser Type 98 rifle from the side of this soldier who had been in the army for more than a year. Pulling the bolt and seeing that it was already loaded, he stooped over to the sandbag-barred window.

"Da Biao, here? Nothing, right? ”

"It's okay, squad leader, be careful!"

Qin Tianyou, the squad leader of the third squad, who had just finished firing a magazine, saw Hu Biao who was close to the machine gun position, but he was stunned for a moment, and then asked with concern. However, in this case, it seems that it is not suitable for idle talk.

After replacing it with a magazine, Qin Tianyou began to strafe frantically again. And Hu Biao, who was lying at the window at the moment, could clearly see the little devils outside the window when he raised his head slightly. Look at it like this, the battle is really fierce!