Chapter 7: Go into battle and kill the enemy

1943, World War II.

The army led by the German Führer Adolf Hitler and dominated by the Nacrushed Party invaded the European region on a large scale.

As a recruit, Kyle was sent directly to the 102nd Regiment of the 6th Marine Division encamped in the front line.

In the afternoon, military helicopters came to pick up people from the training base, and Kyle arrived at the front line around 9 p.m. As soon as the helicopter arrived over the temporary camp of the War Department, he understood why he was in a hurry to be sent here.

Looking down from the helicopter, under the warm and dim headlights of a dozen or so lights, the tents and military supplies in the makeshift camp were set up in a mess, and the officers and soldiers in the middle were like ants on a hot pot.

"Those madmen are still desperately pressing, asking for more ammo support!"

"Someone help, lift the ambulance rack for me!"

"What about manpower? Isn't there anyone coming from the rear yet?! ”

"All the team is going to the combat zone for reinforcements! They cannot be allowed to trample on the territory of our country even one step further! ”

The chief of operations hissed command with a horn, and the wounded wailed with broken hands and feet, and were constantly carried into the tent by the military medical ambulance. Bloodstained soldiers carried the new ammunition and equipment that had just been brought in by the helicopter in the rear, sat in mud-stained military vehicles, and drove headlong into the darkness in the direction of the combat zone.

The U.S. military, which has always been known for its strict discipline, is in a mess at this time.

"Soldiers! Are you a new reinforcement? A sweaty, bearded officer stepped forward and grabbed Kyle, who had just come off the military helicopter.

"Yes, Soldier Kyle is here to report." Kyle responds quickly.

"Just you, a recruit? No need to report, there are not enough people, take your weapons and go straight to the battlefield! Knitting is done afterwards. The bearded officer hurriedly said, taking Kyle's backpack and throwing it next to the barracks tent, feeling like he was cannon fodder.

It is also true that recruits with little combat experience go to a large-scale battlefield for the first time, and there is basically no return!

"I see." Kyle took a deep breath, already wearing a combat suit with built-in body armor and a steel helmet. With an assault rifle in his hand, he jumped directly into the back compartment of a military vehicle transporting supplies.

The four-wheel drive military vehicle came and went without even stopping the fire, carrying supplies and quickly rushing to the front battle area, and the two lights in front of the car probed into the darkness like sticks.

Kyle gripped his assault rifle tightly, his heartbeat and adrenaline rising as the sound of the bombardment in front of the vehicle became clearer and clearer.

"I don't seem to be scared—but vaguely excited?" Kyle muttered to himself, there were too many ability cards he drawn, and there were more than a dozen cards that strengthened his will.

Forget it, let's divert our attention.

Kyle's gaze fell on the supplies in the back compartment of the car, and as soon as his mind moved, a series of dense item cards appeared on the surface of the boxes.

【Ambulance Shelf】

【Emergency Medical Kit】

【Military Canned Food】

【American Grenade】

【Assault Rifle】

【Medium caliber rifle bullet box】

……

These are all white item cards, with a few green items in between, such as the High Explosive Grenade, High Magnification Sniper Rifle, and Short Bazooka.

These item cards are different from the past, they are all drawable!

"I see." Kyle's eyes lit up as he muttered to himself, "I can't extract personal belongings in someone else's possession." For the time being, these items are ownerless, so I can freely draw them and turn them into item cards to carry with me. ”

Don't take it for nothing.

Kyle immediately began to extract the materials on the car, and some of them were converted into items and cartridges on his body, anyway, these were also hastily transported to the front line for combat use, and others would not pay attention to them.

However, he originally thought that the green item card, like the green ability card, also required more than three minutes to draw, but he didn't expect that the extraction of ownerless items would always be three seconds.

"Five bazookas, two are about the same."

Kyle hesitated for a moment before a fierce burst of gunfire erupted, and the driver of the military vehicle let out a scream, and the military vehicle shook violently and crashed into the obstacle to a stop.

Enemy attack!

Kyle reacted very quickly, and his body immediately tensed, and he crouched quietly against the back wall of the garage with his gun, pricking up his ears to listen for the sound outside.

'Pedal Pedal Tread'

Several footsteps approached quickly. Kyle quickly realizes that the enemy doesn't seem to want to destroy the supply cart outright, but rather to plunder it.

"They were reluctant to destroy the supplies in the car, and this was my chance." Kyle is extremely calm, and hundreds of actual combat skills and ability cards are perfectly reflected at this moment.

He held the gun in his right hand, and his left hand quietly spread out into the air, and a green item card was quickly sandwiched between his fingers.

Similar ability cards can only be embodied in their own skill. Item cards are physical conversion cards, so item cards can be blurred and materialized, or directly turned back to the original state of the item for use.

"Be careful, go over and have a look."

"Don't let your guard down."

The two enemy soldiers were whispering in German, trotting closer to the back compartment of the military vehicle covered by a green tarpaulin, and just as they were about to pick open the tarpaulin with their rifles with bayonet ends, a black, round metal object was thrown from within.

"Day, grenade!"

"Lie down!"

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of the two German soldiers in the front were directly torn apart, and between the debris and flesh splashing in the night, a figure quickly rushed out of the back compartment of the car.

"There are enemies!"

The remaining three German soldiers, who were on guard not far away, shouted, and pulled their wrenches to the area behind the car, and the bullets all missed the ground and the corpses of their comrades.

It's so fast!

Under the cover of night and high-explosive grenades, they didn't have time to lock on Kyle's figure. By the time they reacted and looked for it, Kyle's tough counterattack had already begun.

"Bang!"

High gunfire rang out from the darkness, and a German soldier at the front was directly hit in the head by a bullet in the center of the eyebrow, and the red and white liquid sprayed backwards and the other two.

The two soldiers were so frightened that they didn't have time to confirm the direction of the bullets, followed by two more shots.

No more, no less, adding up to exactly three shots, the sound of which was like a death order, and the remaining German soldiers soon became corpses lying on the ground as well.

"Not bad." Kyle stepped out from behind a tree in the darkness of the night, scanning the corpses of the soldiers lying in pools of blood.

At the same time as he rushed out of the back compartment of the car, he scanned the afterglow to confirm the position of the enemy, and waited to avoid the first wave of fierce bullets before firing accurately with his gun.

The first battle in my life, a one-on-five non-injury counter-kill, can be called perfect.

"First killing." Kyle looked at the half-mutilated corpse of a German soldier with wide eyes, apparently blind.

There was no joy or sorrow on his face, and he was as cold as a god of death.

Kyle thought that after his first killing, coupled with the extremely bloody scene in front of him, he would at least vomit.

But in fact, he didn't feel anything in his heart. The incomparably resolute heart warned that if he didn't kill them, he would now be lying on the ground and become a cold corpse.

"It's not for any American-style justice to defend my family and country, I'm just for myself. And on the premise of being able to live in this world, stand firm and achieve a career. Kyle said indifferently to the corpses on the ground, "The only way to meet me is that you are unlucky." ”