Chapter II. Enter the battlefield

"Turtle son's, up, on!"

"I said that he was an ancestor, fight, fight!"

The shouting, scolding, gunshots, and cannons woke Goofy from his coma.

Still fighting? Haven't those terrorists been eliminated yet? Gao Fei was clever and subconsciously stretched out his hand, but he took not his own sniper rifle, but one

Goofy was stupid, he was holding a rifle in his hand, a rifle that God knows what age!

It's not made in Hanyang, but Gao Fei seems to vaguely feel that this is a Sichuan-made rifle!

Before Gao Fei came back to his senses, a thunderous voice had already sounded: "Gao Fei, are you dead?" ”

Subconsciously, Gao Fei said loudly: "Report, no!" ”

"Report what, if you don't die, you will beat Lao Tzu, and you will be beaten to death! Turtle son's, Xiao Dongyang is here, eggs, eggs, what about your mother? ”

A "boom" shell rang out not far away, and the dust kicked up buried people in the soil.

Little Toyo?

Gao Fei who crawled out of the soil was completely stunned, where the hell was he?

At this moment, two planes appeared in the sky, flew overhead, and the bombs fell terribly.

Goofy looked around, and there were gunshots everywhere, fires everywhere, soldiers shouting and hiding everywhere.

These people are dressed and spoken

Gao Fei's head exploded in one fell swoop, these people are all Sichuan troops!

Sichuan Army, that's right, these people are all Sichuan Army!

Sichuan Army? Little Toyo! Goofy totally understands!

That explosion made me travel back to the Anti-Japanese War era!

"I am born and the country is dead, and I die and the country is alive! There is no enemy and there is no me, there is no enemy and I am invincible! ”

At this moment, such words appeared in Goofy's mind.

I have crossed over, and I have really traveled to the years of the Anti-Japanese War!

Gao Fei was completely clear, but at this time, Gao Fei didn't have any fear, but felt excited!

Yes, excited, Goofy once dreamed of what it would be like if he returned to the years of the Anti-Japanese War? But now there is no need to fantasize about everything, I am really here, in the era of the survival of this nation!

The sound of artillery dragged Goofy back to the battlefield, and the enemy planes continued to dive and strafe after dropping the bombs. The observation balloon in the sky hung in the sky, and the machine was as accurate as someone had reported to the enemy the hidden position of the troops. The place was blown up in smoke, a sea of fire, and the sound of explosions was incessant, deafening.

The planes and artillery of the Japanese army bombarded the position in turn, shrouding the position in a sea of fire and smoke. After the saturation bombardment, the infantry began to charge.

"Get into position, get into position!" The loud thunderous voice rang out again.

Gao Fei picked up the old rifle in his hand, ambushed in the trench, picked up the gun, calmed his nervous nerves, and kept telling himself in his heart that this was no different from any time when he was a special forces soldier before.

Looking at the rifle in his hand, Gao Fei, a former special forces sniper, felt a little ridiculous. Even the back and forth lines in the chamber of the gun were about to wear off, and the bolt was tied with a hemp rope, otherwise it would fall off.

Gao Fei, who likes to study weapons, really doesn't know the name of this rifle.

At this time, a large group of soldiers appeared on the opposite side, and a plaster flag appeared dazzlingly, which made Gao Fei's emotions completely mobilized.

Say the army! This is the first time Goofy has seen the real Zoben Chop!

Gao Fei adjusted his breathing and aimed at a soldier as much as he could, as long as he gave an order, he swore that he would be able to accurately kill this target under the gun!

At this time, there was a burst of singing around him:

"Little sister, let me touch your legs, your legs are so white"

The lyrics were unbearable, and Gao Fei glanced at it, a middle-aged man in his forties, with a scruffy beard, hiding behind the trenches, crossing Erlang's legs, singing there contentiously.

Looking around, those soldiers were all smiling and grinning, not taking it seriously at all, all of them were hanging and dancing, where did they seem to be fighting there?

"Lao Hei, you turtle son, the Oriental people are coming up, sing your mother's song!" That loud voice exploded again.

"Come on, company commander, isn't it just a war?" Lao Hei lazily crouched on the trench with a gun, and glanced at Gao Fei: "I said Xiucai, you're afraid of peeing your pants, right?" ”

Gao Fei was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted that Lao Hei was talking to himself, why, is his nickname "Xiucai" here?

Lao Hei lit half a cigarette in his mouth: "Xiucai, you said that just a few shots, your turtle son fainted, this is going to die, it's different from you writing with a pen, hey, after a while, the Oriental people will shoot a gun, you hurry up and bury your head!" ”

Goofy smiled and didn't say anything.

Gao Fei had been waiting for the officer to give the order to shoot, but who would have thought that as soon as the army entered the firing range, those soldiers had already crackled and put their guns away, how could any officer be there to command?

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Goofy relocked to the previous target, and then pulled the trigger steadily.

The gun didn't go off!

Hell, the gun didn't go off!

Lao Hei put two shots and laughed: "Xiucai, your gun can't be fired, and the gun given to you is to fill it up and scare people to play!" Lower, put your head down! ”

Guns are used to scare people? Goofy was speechless.

His eyes wandered around the position, and he suddenly saw a rifle lying next to a corpse, Gao Fei's eyes lit up, and he was about to go up and get it, but a figure was faster than himself, pushed himself, and grabbed the gun in his hand.

It was a big man who snatched the gun, and he didn't forget to say viciously: "You are stupid to read, can you use it?" ”

If it weren't for the battlefield, Gao Fei would definitely be on a par with him, but it seems that this "Gao Fei" before he crossed over is probably not bold.

Lao Hei "hehe" laughed a few times: "Xiucai, do you really want to shoot?" ”

Seeing Gao Fei's "grace", Lao Hei dug out a branch of Hanyang from the soil under him like a trick, threw it to Gao Fei, and dug out a few bullets from his pocket and put them on the trench:

"What Lao Tzu hid, borrow it from you, remember, pay me back after the fight, and I can exchange it for a few dollars after the war."

Goofy nodded gratefully, quickly checked the gun, pressed the bullet, and adjusted his breathing. Then he raised the gun again and re-aimed at the previous target.

As long as you have this gun in hand, you are the king, the king of the battlefield, and the king of sniping!