Chapter 2, Renault

Standing on the battlefield with piles of corpses, smelling the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood, Lu Qiang was not uncomfortable, looking at the bloody land, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the lower body of a man who didn't know whose one was hanging on a barbed wire fence not far in front of him, and the blood on his intestines was dripping down drop by drop. Lu Qiang frowned www.biquge.info he was not unfamiliar with this scene, on the contrary, he felt that he had experienced this kind of scene in his heart, and he was not uncomfortable, and he was vaguely excited.

"Quack, quack... The gray cloth shoes stepped on the dark red mud soaked in blood, making a croaking sound, and soon, Lu Qiang's shoes were wet with blood, and his cloth shoes were soaked red.

In the middle of summer, in Beiping, the morning was still a little cold, Lu Qianghuan ignored the wet shoes, and walked forward slowly step by step, he had an extra medium formal in his hand, but there were only a few pitiful bullets.

"Ding, novice mission: first on the battlefield, also known as the first blood, the first kill. Requirements: Kill any enemy officer or soldier, reward +1000 coins, +10 gold, +2000 experience, and a host-specific multi-purpose weapon. ”

As he walked, a string of mechanical voices suddenly came out of Lu Qiang's brain, but there was nothing wrong with him, but he was a little uncomfortable with the sudden appearance of a mechanical voice in his brain, which sounded a little abrasive, which made Lu Qiang feel a little uncomfortable, and secretly slandered in his heart why it was not a soft girl's voice, and the system voices of people crossing the belt were all soft girls, why was his own mechanical voice like scraping glass, which was unfair.

Putting the problem of sound behind him, Lu Qiang still found that he didn't know how much his family property was, and with a stroke of his finger, a layout appeared in front of him, a layout that only he could see, this layout was the layout of the garage, and he only needed to summon it out. There is only one Renault NC-31 quietly parked there in the parking space, ignoring the tank with only 37mm caliber guns, Lu Qiang put his eyes on the silver coins, and found that now he only has 100 silver coins and 10 gold coins, and the experience of the Renault NC-31 tank is 0 eggs, and the experience of the whole field is also 0 eggs.

Seeing that his family property was only ten silver coins, Lu Qiang pouted, and felt very unhappy, he was still a poor bastard, it stands to reason that after completing novice training, there will be an income of 50,000 silver coins, but there is no novice training here, so don't think about 50,000 silver coins.

Lu Qiang, who was a little unhappy, swiped his hand, closed the layout, carried the middle form, and walked slowly and swayingly step by step, while watching and listening to all directions, paying attention to whether there were Japanese troops.

It is now August 1, 1937, only a day after the fall of Tianjin, and most of the corpses here belong to the 38th Division, on the 28th, some senior generals of the 38th Division have fled, and the deputy division commander Li Wentian was killed under the attack of Japanese aircraft.

"Smack, smack... Suddenly, there was a crisp gunfire in the distance, and when he heard this gunshot, Lu Qiang immediately judged that it was the gunfire of the Japanese army's 38 Dagai, and he didn't know why he could judge that it was the sound of the 38 Dagai as soon as he heard the sound.

Lying on a dirt slope, Lu Qiang looked into the distance, listening to the gunshots, coming from time to time, because there were no telescopes, so the figure of the Japanese army could only vaguely look at a rough look, there were more than a dozen people, the eyesight of this body was very good, and the Japanese army could be seen from three or four hundred meters, if his previous body, let alone three or four hundred meters, thirty or forty meters away can see people clearly without glasses, thank God.

Lu Qiang was lying there, observing the Japanese army, trying to find out how many people there were on the other side, so that it was convenient to start, with good eyesight, Lu Qiang found that the Japanese army only had a dozen people, and in cleaning the battlefield, anyone who found that there was panting, they would make up a shot, and even the corpse had to be poked before they were resigned.

More than a dozen Japanese troops are a little difficult for Lu Qiang, but it is not too difficult, because he has tanks, hahaha. Although it is only a tier 1 tank, and it is only equipped with a 37mm gun, it is enough to fight these little devils.

Lu Qiang slowly waited for the Japanese army to come forward, but these dozen Japanese soldiers moved very slowly, and each corpse had to be mended, so many corpses, when would this be mended, since they were slow, then let's start first.

"Baga, it's really hateful, you actually let us clean up the battlefield." A Japanese soldier casually added a piece to a corpse and said dissatisfiedly.

"No way, who let us sin the squadron leader, it's okay if you don't let us go to the front to meet the bullets." The other soldier said casually, but the dissatisfaction in his tone could be heard.

The reason why more than a dozen of them were left here to clean up the battlefield is very simple, that is, all the members of their group, took the turn of a girl who was favored by their squadron leader, and this squadron leader felt that he had been disgraced, and in retaliation, he left them here to clean up the battlefield, which was simply a shame for them. In their eyes, if they want to get benefits, they must rush to the front, otherwise the good things will be snatched away by others, and the flower girls will be played to death by others, and they will have nothing.

These Japanese soldiers were complaining, muttering about the Japanese army, and Lu Qiang, who was three or four hundred meters away, couldn't hear it at all, otherwise he would have laughed This is simply providence. However, if you know what they think in their hearts, it is estimated that Lu Qiang has the heart to break them into pieces.

The first time he summoned the tank, Lu Qiang was a little nervous, closed his eyes and meditated in his heart about the Renault NC-31 in the warehouse for five seconds, when suddenly a voice appeared in his head, asking him which type of operation to choose.

Which type of operation? Lu Qiang recalled the four operation methods he saw in the instructions, thought about it, and chose the first type and operated it in the tank. Why not use the second option, Lu Qiang also thought about it, because if you operate outside, the premise is that the place where you are must be safe, and now that you are on this battlefield, where can you say that it is safe? Even if it's already over. As for the first, operate inside the tank, as long as the tank is not destroyed, then you will be fine. But with these dozen little devils, they don't even have a grenadier canister, and they can't even rub off the tank skin by relying on the 38 big cover in their hands.

After choosing the operation method, Lu Qiang opened his eyes and suddenly found that he was no longer on the dirt slope where the corpses were piled up, but in a small space full of mechanical style, the space could only accommodate the height of him standing up alone, about one meter seven or eight, the length, width and height were the same, it was a cube. Next to Lu Qiang's legs, another chair, the kind of reclining chair in an Internet café, had a light curtain in front of him, showing that he was directly in front of him.

Lu Qiang immediately pulled his eyes to the perspective of God, and saw a Renault parked in the pile of corpses, as an old bird of World of Tanks, of course he understood how to operate. Outside the picture on the light curtain, there is also the current status of a tank in the lower left corner, and the lower middle is to display ammunition, there are ordinary bullets, gold coin shells and high-explosive shells, at present, only the ordinary bullet column is lit, the other three columns are gray, and the number of shells is also displayed as 0, next to the shell bar is the accessories and toolbar are empty, Lu Qiang has no money to buy these things. On the right side, there is a small map, different from the map in the World of Tanks game, this map is in the middle of Lu Qiang's light tank marked with a yellow-green diamond, this map only shows Lu Qiang's front and back about 500 meters, more than 500 meters there is no more, the map moves with his movement, and Lu Qiang's tank will always remain in the middle of the map, all enemies will be displayed on the map, for example, now, there are 11 red dots in front of Lu Qiang, represented by dots, dots represent people, A small full rhombus represents a light tank, a slightly larger rhombus is divided into two rectangles for medium tanks, a larger one into three rectangles for heavy tanks, inverted triangles for anti-tanks, squares for self-propelled guns, and others like cavalry for larger solid circles, trucks for hollow circles, and armored vehicles for solid circles with a single cut in the middle. In addition to these, there is another column in the upper left corner, on which there are two columns, damage and total damage, both of which are displayed as 0, damage refers to the damage caused by each shot, and the total damage is the damage caused to the enemy during the period from summoning the tank to recovering the tank, and after the tank is recovered, the system will get a certain reward according to the amount of damage caused to the enemy during the summoning of the tank. It's like getting a reward for every round you play.

Lu Qiang figured out the things on the board, confirmed that there was no difference when playing the game, and began to control the movement of the tank. First move the A-line to aim at the crosshair, when the crosshair moves, the turret also rotates, after trying to fix the turret to look around, in the distance to pull in the line of sight, but change to the third perspective and the first perspective, after making sure that there is no problem with the operation, Lu Qiang began to control the movement of the tank.

"Buzz!" A cloud of black smoke erupted from the chimney, and Renault's two slender tracks moved and rolled forward, driven by the driving wheels.

"Whew!" The track ran over a corpse, and immediately crushed the corpse into minced meat, blood splashed everywhere, and the body was crooked when it ran over the corpse, but Lu Qiang, who was sitting inside, did not have any sense of movement, as if he was sitting in a fixed place.

The movement here immediately attracted the attention of the 11 Japanese soldiers, who looked up at the tank that suddenly appeared, very similar to the Renault Light War they were equipped, and they guessed that the tank here was the Renault Light War, because as far as they knew, more than a dozen tanks of the Chinese/army had already been destroyed, and even if there were, it was estimated that they were all hidden.

"Buzz~~" The engine was buzzing and turning, driving the tank forward, and the two tracks pressed on the corpses everywhere, and the blood was splashed, although Lu Qiang didn't want to, after all, this was the corpse of his compatriots, but there were too many corpses, and he couldn't let it go at all, so he had to press it over, and at the same time Lu Qiang thought in his heart: Big brother, little brother This is also to fight devils, don't blame me, it's a big deal to kill devils a lot in the future, let them make cattle and horses for you underground.

The tank suddenly stopped, the turret turned slightly, and the black hole of the gun pointed at the Japanese soldiers. Lu Qiang controlled the crosshair to face a Japanese soldier, waited until the aiming ring was reduced to a minimum, and then opened fire, "Tom! A ball of flame erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and the projectile flew at the Japanese soldier.

"Bang!" The shell exploded, and the Japanese army was suddenly cut in two, although the explosion power of the 37mm shell was not great, but it could not withstand the shell directly hitting people.

The Japanese soldiers were stunned when they saw the tank firing at them, and then they heard an explosion, and their companions were directly blown into two, and then they reacted, although it was only two or three seconds, but Lu Qiang's second shell was about to be loaded.

"Eight Geya Road, it's the chariot of China, attack." The leader of the Japanese army suddenly became angry and shouted loudly, he didn't expect that the Chinese/army actually had a chariot, and it was on this battlefield, and now it was still firing at them, which was a shame for them, seeing that our Japanese Imperial Locust Army did not run away, and actually came to fight us and look for death.

"Tom!" The 37 cannon fired again, a ball of fire flashed, and a few tenths of a second later, a shell had already crossed three or four hundred meters away, smashed to the ground, and blew up a small crater in the fluffy earth. Lu Qiang shouted a little depressedly, no one heard it here anyway, he called whatever he wanted. In the shot just now, he aimed at a Japanese soldier, and waited for the aiming ring to shrink to the minimum before firing the cannon, but he didn't expect it to fly, which made him very unhappy, waiting for the second shell to be automatically loaded.

When the Japanese saw this very rampant tank firing at them, they were furious, and immediately rushed forward, pulled out a grenade, and prepared to blow up the tank after approaching.