One shot knocked down one, and Xi Chen did not relax.

Loaded, aimed at the soldier who was waiting for the German officer to take a bath, still holding a towel on the side.

He probably didn't even know that the man he was serving had fallen to the ground.

The sound of the explosion followed, and Xi Chen's trigger went down.

fell to the ground again, Xi Chen didn't have time to think, he pulled the bolt of the gun, and prepared for the next attack.

The German soldiers, who slowly approached, seemed to notice that something was wrong.

He turned his head to look, this time it was Xi Chen's third shot, a German soldier with a cigarette in his mouth, who was shot in the head.

This person immediately knew that there was an enemy in the pool in front of him, and he immediately lay on the ground, took out a grenade from his body, and prepared to throw it at Xi Chen.

The political commissar saw this person's movements and nervously stuck to the side of the pool.

But Xi Chen shot this person to the ground.

Now he didn't have the time to wait for the sound of the explosion, because the grenade wouldn't wait for him.

After Xi Chen killed this person, the last German soldier reacted, and the people around him died.

He immediately threw away the cigarette in his hand and ran towards the room.

It is impossible for Xi Chen to let this person run away, this is his task.

But lying in the pool, there is no field of vision, and the field of vision of this hole is still too small.

Xi Chen jumped up from the pool and aimed his gun at the people who were running.

"Bang ......"

Move the target, hit.

After the hit, Xi Chen hurriedly lay down and made a Voldemort in the pool from scratch.

With a slight breath, Xi Chen returned the gun to the political commissar.

"Thank you, Comrade Commissar." Xi Chen said as he lay on the ground.

The commissar took the gun, then went out to take a look, and saw five people, all of them lying outside.

The political commissar turned his head to look at Xi Chen again, and he felt very surprised.

But immediately, he stretched out his hand to Xi Chen, and Xi Chen also stretched out his hand, and the two shook each other.

"Danilov, 21st Infantry Regiment, Political Commissar of the Second Degree, is primarily responsible for propaganda." Danilov introduced himself.

Xi Chen guessed that what fell out of Danilov's car was a leaflet.

Xi Chen also said: "My name is Xi Chen, and I just arrived in Stalingrad today. ”

"Xi Chen?" Danilov asked with a frown.

It's not that Xi Chen can't make up a name for himself, it's just that their name is very complicated, and it will be so long that you collapse.

So Xi Chen simply used his own name to save trouble.

"Xi Chen is my Chinese name, I am of mixed race, and my father is Chinese." Xi Chen said his old-fashioned excuse again.

Danilov said: "I can see it. ”

Nonsense, of course, you can see it, Xi Chen is different from them at first glance, and it is the problem that he can't see it.

"Your marksmanship?" Danilov was more curious about this.

"My mother is from the Urals, and I grew up shepherding sheep and hunting, and I learned marksmanship from my grandfather." Xi Chen had already thought of this set of rhetoric, and he was not afraid of them checking it.

The battle town, since he dared to put Xi Chen directly in the army, he must have dealt with these troubles.

Danilov, now looking at Xi Chen's eyes full of heat.

made Xi Chen a little discouraged, Xi Chen felt that something was wrong, this was the Soviet Union, not the United Kingdom.

Even if it's rotten, it can't rot here.

Danilov looked at himself with this look, this hot enthusiasm, is this going to eat himself?

Xi Chen stepped back slightly and said, "Comrade Political Commissar, I don't think we should go." ”

It was almost dark now, and under the cover of night, they could leave.

"The gun is for you, and we'll go." Danilov handed the gun in his hand to Xi Chen, who felt two magazines and ten rounds of ammunition from the corpses around him.

Pressed five bullets into the chamber of the gun, ready to fight at any time, and then followed Danilov, quietly leaving.

Danilov glanced at the car outside him, feeling a little distressed.

He had been fighting for a long time to get this car, and now it has been blown up.

"Where are we going now?" Xi Chen asked Danilov.

"Go to where I work." Danilov's words made Xi Chen feel good.

Now you let Xi Chen go back to the army, he doesn't know who he is going to, it's too chaotic here, there are wars everywhere.

Following Danilov, Xi Chen felt that it was a good choice, he could prove that he had killed the Germans and that he was not a deserter.

After completing the battlefield side quest just now, Xi Chen was rewarded with a little free attribute points, but Xi Chen didn't use it, but planned to put it first.

There are 100 German troops on the battlefield, and now there are 95, and Xi Chen has completed five.

Follow Danilov, shuttle through Stalingrad, everywhere there are enemies, everywhere there are your own people.

When he came to the place where Danilov worked, Xi Chen found that it was more like a printing factory.

"You go take a shower first, I'm going to get busy for a while." Danilov himself was covered in mud and blood on his head, but he told Xi Chen to take a shower himself.

Xi Chen was lying on the ground as Voldemort, his body was already dirty and couldn't be dirty anymore, and it was very uncomfortable to get wet.

Xi Chen was not polite, so he found a place to take a bath, a hot bath, luxury things.

took off the body armor, put it next to him, and after taking a shower, put the body armor on.

This body armor saved his life today, without this thing, the shrapnel from the explosion of the shell may have sent Xi Chen to heaven.

After putting on body armor, Xi Chen changed into a clean military uniform, as well as a military coat, don't you say it fits quite well.

After everything was done, Xi Chen carried a gun on his back and went to find Danilov, he didn't know what Danilov was doing.

When Xi Chen found Danilov, he was in front of a printing press, looking at what was being printed inside.

Seeing Xi Chen coming, he looked at Xi Chen's appearance and said, "The image is good." ”

"Image?" Xi Chen is a little unclear.

The contents of the printing press finally came out, Danilov took a sheet, handed it to Xi Chen and said, "Look, how is it?" ”

"September 20, 1942. A shepherd boy born in the Ural Mountains, now in Stalingrad on the banks of the Volga River, his name is Xi Chen. ”

"He came here in response to the call of Comrade Stalin, and he used a rifle to make the fascists aware of it."

"From now on, they will be punished for every step they push, and their only way out is to retreat."

Seeing what was printed on it, Xi Chen frowned.

If I'm not mistaken, the hero on this should be Vasily Zayetsev, but I didn't expect it to be replaced by myself now.

"How?" Danilov asked Xi Chen.

He didn't go to take a shower just now, saying that he was going to be busy, but he was busy with this.

He needs to give hope to the soldiers, to give hope to the people, and that's what he came up with.

Seeing Danilov and looking at himself expectantly, Xi Chen nodded slightly and said, "I think Comrade Political Commissar has won the award." ”

PS: Regarding the plot, I like this scene too much, so I used this scene as the starting point, it will be different later, you don't have to worry.

The two battlefields that have been experienced, needless to say, are familiar to everyone.

PUBG, Ergou went specifically to buy games and accelerators, parachuted one or two hundred times, died countless times, and studied.

Of course, I didn't eat the chicken once, and I was in tears when I said it.

I say this to tell you that this book is really taken seriously, and if you write a game in the future, you will still really play it before you dare to write it.

Some of the plots are the same, I really like it, and book friends who have watched the movie should revisit it, but it won't be exactly the same, please look forward to the later changes.