Chapter 1: I'm going to kill the devil

"Platoon Commander, Platoon Commander, come on! Morning is awake! ”

Chu Chen had just opened his eyes when he heard a hurried shout. It is not difficult to hear from the voice that there is a color of ecstasy and excitement.

He looked at the source of the sound, his gaze condensed, his pupils constricting.

"Eight, eight?"

A man in an earthy gray military uniform came into view. Seeing this scene, a question arose in my heart.

"Am I not dead? How is it here, and there are eight roads? A series of questions appeared in my mind.

Recalling the past, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

East Africa is a war-torn zone, a paradise for criminals and a paradise for mercenary groups.

They survive on war and take on a variety of tasks to make a profit.

Chu Chen belongs to the Hell Mercenary Group, one of the four major mercenary groups in East Africa, one of the ten Yamas.

When I got up to urinate at night, I heard that the other two Yamas were plotting to rebel. Usually, Chu Chen's personality is very cheerful, and it is not bad to get it in it. I usually have a good relationship with those two, but I didn't expect to be killed by them together.

When I woke up again, I found that I saw this scene. This earthy gray military uniform is all too familiar.

"Chenzi, you're finally awake! If you die, I really don't know how to explain it to your father. "A sturdy man, hearing the shouts, ran as he spoke, and looked happy, like a hungry man who had been thirsty for ten years and saw a naked woman, and couldn't wait.

"Where is this? Who are you? Chu Chen looked at the excited looks of the two and said the questions in his heart.

The man next to Chu Chen was the one who shouted. looked at Chu Chen's confused and slack-eyed look, and then turned his head to look at the platoon commander.

"Platoon commander, Chu Chen won't be blown up, right? Special mother's little devil, I, Wang Feng, are not finished with you. With an indignant look, his eyes became fierce.

When the platoon commander heard this, he came to Chu Chen's side, pulled his head, and said solemnly: "It's okay!" The head is not injured, morning, you get up and take a look, do you feel uncomfortable? ”

Hearing the voice, Chu Chen involuntarily stood up. He turned his head to look, danced twice, and shook his head.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and judging by the sound, there was some panic.

"Platoon commander, platoon commander, no, the little devils and the puppet army are keeping up."

"What to do? Hit or withdraw? Why don't we fight with the little devils? Killing one is enough, killing two earns one. ”

Chu Chen saw a young man with a weak crown, and there were still traces of blood in front of him. When he mentioned the little devil, he showed a hateful face.

"Wang Feng, you look at Chenzi, I'll take a look." The platoon commander said in a nervous tone.

Wang Feng nodded and responded.

Soon after the platoon commander left, he heard a chaotic burst of gunfire and explosions.

The sound of guns and cannons appeared in Chu Chen's ears, which was so familiar. It's not like it at all, props made out of the TV crew.

He can be sure that he has indeed crossed over, and has traveled to the era of the Anti-Japanese War.

He has a strong psychological quality, and he must remain calm and panic at all times.

Since this is the case, he needs to face it calmly, and now he needs to know who he is, what identity he is, what time it is, and what happened.

I first began to hear that I was bombed, so I could only pretend to be bombed stupidly and ask. Otherwise, it can be said that it is unbelievable to go through this kind of thing.

It's still in an old era, and it's more conservative in thinking. Both men and women will blush when they touch their hands, let alone cross, no one will believe it.

The surrounding artillery fire was chaotic, and although Chu Chen was anxious, it was better to find out his identity first.

In his previous life, he was an instructor of a special forces, and later retired and couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the times, so he could only go to war-torn countries and regions such as East Africa to seek a living.

Joined the Hell Mercenary Group for half a year, and with his excellent military quality, his combat effectiveness squeezed into the fifth Hades of the Ten Palaces.

In terms of heart, the loyalty to the country in his heart is still there.

At this moment, I go back to the past, and I can't wait to fight and beat the enemy with the love of war and country in my heart.

According to Wang Feng's explanation, the time was February 5, 1940, and Chu Chen's father was the commander of the third platoon of the current battle. The little devil doesn't know if he is missing a tendon, or how to drop. Suddenly launched a fierce attack and launched a sweep.

In this battle, his father Chu Jinglong died, and before he died, Zhang Xuedong, the deputy platoon commander, served as the platoon commander, that is, the person just now.

Chu Chen's mother was a medical worker, and she also died in the battle, because he was unattended, his father Chu Jinglong has been taking him with him, running from east to west, fighting everywhere.

After Chu Jinglong's death, the three platoons and the large army were scattered by the little devils. The little devil is in hot pursuit, and has been circling with him, looking for the big army.

Knowing the present time, and their identity.

"Squad leader Wang Feng, I'm going to fight, I'm going to fight the little devils, I'm going to take revenge." Wang Feng introduced himself as the leader of the first squad of the third platoon, Chu Chen's tone was firm, and his eyes carried killing intent.

In the battles of previous years, there are not many veterans left. Now most of the eight roads are recruits, and their combat effectiveness is no different from that of weak chickens.

"No, you can't go. If you die, how do you ask us to explain to your father, who told us to take care of you before he died. Wang Feng said without hesitation, and directly rejected Chu Chen's request.

But can Chu Chen do what he wants?

Apparently impossible.

"I want revenge, I want to kill devils." The immature face, saying these words, made Wang Feng have an illusion. That momentum is unquestionable. It was the momentum of a superior person, even in the face of the battalion commander, the regiment commander did not feel this momentum.

"Squad leader Wang Feng, my father was killed by a little devil. I'm an adult now, so why can't I kill the little devil? The little devil iron horse trampled on our territory, as long as the Japanese invaders are not defeated for a day and do not retreat for a day, can we have a good life? Can you protect me? ”

Wang Feng's expression was not bad in his eyes, knowing that he was in a hurry just now, and he released the breath of his previous life without restraint. So it was explained that only in this way could he get his consent.

Seriously, Chu Chen himself wants to go to the battlefield, and with Wang Feng alone, he really can't stop it. Although he has a lot of body, he still has many years of combat experience, and his fighting and killing skills are still there.

"I'm going to kill the devil!" Seeing that he was hesitating, Chu Chen emphasized again.

The atmosphere between the two of them was elevated to a tense state, Wang Feng looked at the appearance of the reverse Chen, nodded, and instructed: "Okay, Chenzi." Your father is a good devil killer, and you have your father's blood flowing in your body, I believe in you. But save your life, or when I die, your father won't be able to get around me." ”

"Don't be blinded by hatred, be sensible. Bethle is dead. "I told again and again, but from the situation just now, Wang Feng felt that Chu Chen was a little different, as for where, it was unclear.