Two and a half years ago, somewhere in Poland......

"Come, young man! It's your gun and bullets, cherish some use! With the shouting of an elderly quartermaster, a young man with black hair took a rifle with some wear and a dozen rounds. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hey! Lad! Go get something else! If you want to see the gun, take it back and look at it casually, just remember not to go off! Ha ha! When the quartermaster said this, the people at the back of the queue also began to laugh, and the young man realized that he was blocking the other people's line, and then immediately ran to other places to collect supplies with an embarrassed face......

This is Andre's second day here, and Andrei doesn't know how many times this kind of stunned thing has happened in front of others. To be honest, he didn't understand it at all, but it didn't seem like there was much time left for him......

A day earlier, 'he' had woken up in a rocking truck, surrounded by people who were either silent or whispering. And he looked around as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, if it weren't for the seat being too far back and blocked by others, it is estimated that he would have jumped out of the car directly.

Fortunately, there was an equally young man opposite him who saw him like this, and immediately subjectively judged that he was asleep, dragged him down and sat down, and told him that this was a truck to the Polish front, and now that the Soviet Union and Poland were amassing troops on the border line, the two sides might go to war.

He was a little confused. USSR? When was that? But at the same time, he also noticed the clothes worn by the young man opposite, and the sign on them indicated that they were Soviet soldiers. He immediately recognized that there was a huge problem with him, but out of a hint of concern, he only tentatively asked what number it was.

"November 2nd, November 2nd."

However, the second sentence of the young man's answer, although it seemed redundant to most people, was quite important to Andrei now, and he immediately understood the era in which he lived. Although he was very surprised in his heart, he tried his best to endure it.

But in the face of such a big shock, no one can completely hide their surprise, and the young man naturally sees it. The young man patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey! This is not to say that there will be a war, depending on what you are worried about, your mental state is so bad! ”

After saying this, the young man suddenly thought of a very important question, and immediately looked up and asked, "By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is!" ”

"This ......" he was sluggish, a question that could not have been hesitated, but he hesitated. At that moment, he used almost all his brain cells to think about this question, and at that moment, it seemed that a voice in the dark was prompting him, and he blurted out: "Andre! My name is Andrey! ”

The day after that, Andrei arrived at the place and began to collect his equipment and personal belongings. And as the young man told Andre, although there were a lot of people gathered here, there didn't seem to be much tension, as if no one thought it would become a battlefield.

"It's better to be like that......" Andrei said silently as he looked at the Mosin-Nagant rifle in his hand. He didn't have any experience in shooting with a real gun, let alone this old-fashioned bolt-action rifle, if he was really allowed to go to the battlefield, let alone kill the enemy bravely, even if he finished these dozen bullets, it was estimated that he would not be able to hit a single shot.

And in the past two days, Andrei also discovered a particularly crucial thing, that is, he is now blurting out Russian, and even Russian is like his native language. But Andre also found that his original language had not been forgotten, not only could he speak it, but he also didn't have any rustiness, but if he spoke that language here, naturally no one would understand it.

He was now wearing the same thick coat he had woken up with, and his rank showed that he was just an ordinary private. On top of that, he found something 'unexpected' that there was a coin in his pocket, and that coin was from that era.

Of course, a coin that will be mass-produced later and has no value in itself is even less likely to be valuable in this era, so Andrei didn't have much hope for this coin, but just randomly put it in the deepest part of his pocket, occasionally took it out and looked at it, and thought about the events of that era through the memory of it.

That's it, Andre has been in a daze for these two days and the next two days, thinking about the original things when he has nothing to do, and he feels more incredible than nostalgia, how could such an experience that can only exist in fiction suddenly happen to him.

Because of this, after four days here, André still hasn't made any friends, which is directly related to the fact that he always sits alone in the corner, and even some people who often see him have begun to rumor that the recruit is overly depressed.

However, on the fifth day, when everyone thought that it was impossible for the two sides to really go to war, the war suddenly began. No one knows which side made the first move, but it is an indisputable fact that the two sides went to war, and this shows that Andre and they have something to do. The barracks, which had a lot of casual atmosphere, suddenly became tense.

Having never experienced anything like this, Andre was so nervous that he forgot to think about it every day. Instead, he looked at the rifle in his hand every day, and repeatedly did actions such as loading, loading, aiming, and firing (posture), so that he would not say goodbye to this new world directly after he entered the battlefield.

But what relieved Andre later was that although the two sides were at war, it didn't seem to be able to take their turn to go to the battlefield, although they were a little nervous every day. However, he didn't find that any troops had been transferred from here, and he had also heard that this place was still some distance from the front-line combat area, so he optimistically estimated that this battle should be a skirmish, and it should have nothing to do with him.

Sometimes, however, he came whatever he wanted, and when Andrei was confident that he had escaped the catastrophe, he was suddenly called up - he was to be part of a squad to fight the Poles...... (To be continued.) )