Chapter 4: The Battlefield

"Da Da, Da Da, Ding ~"

Garland's rhythmic connecting voice came, and even the hang-up sound when the bullet was empty was so beautiful in Zhou Hu's ears.

"Go ahead! Stay in formation! See the largest room ahead that isn't on fire, clear! Then retreat in the direction of the woods! "Captain Sullivan is still paying attention to every opponent. Make the most of it.

Hint, whether or not to accept the [Wartime Inspiration] aura effect of allies.

Zhou Hu looked at the text in front of him suspiciously, [Wartime Inspiration]? Then he found that the captain in front of him had a faint red light.

"Understood, this should be the captain's skill. It seems that I don't just have skills, it's just that this data makes it all easier. It seems that the system characters also have very powerful characters. ”

【Wartime Inspiration】

Category: Active Skills

Effect: Allies in the aura will be boosted, increasing their Strength stat by 2 points, but decreasing their Stamina stat by a bit.

"Accept."

After Zhou Hu meditated in his heart, he felt his heartbeat, the speed of blood flow accelerated, and his legs and arms became a little stronger. It seems that this is an aura of sacrificing physical strength in exchange for strength.

Taking advantage of the terrain and houses, the team kept shooting the Japanese soldiers who rushed to support, and the chain explosion sound from the center had stopped, leaving only the explosion sound of burning wood.

At this time, the gunshots that rang out at the edge of the village, or the gunshots of the American standard weapons, were enough to make the stunned Japanese soldiers react.

"No more, speed up! Opposite support is almost here! Captain Sullivan shouted.

Zhou Hu didn't say a word along the way, he didn't have the habit of chattering during battle, he liked to sit on the corpse of the enemy and chatter again.

After experimentally shooting a few magazines, Zhou Hu already has a good understanding of the performance of this gun, the accuracy is very good, there is no need to run in, with Zhou Hu's marksmanship, it is the harvester of the battlefield, pointing where to fight.

However, in such a chaotic environment on the battlefield, there is only an M1 with a capacity of eight rounds. It's not very easy to use, but now it's okay if you have a crooked handle.

The team was halfway through their journey, and from the humble houses at the far edge of the village, to the scattered oil drums. It is already possible to see the superior cottage with secondary reinforcement.

At this time, in a ruin next to it, it seemed that it had been smashed from a high altitude by something before. A Japanese soldier in straw camouflage jerked to his feet.

"Long Live !! the Great Japanese Empire"

The team had already crossed the ruins by this time, and no one in the team reacted.

Zhou Hu shouted: "Captain! Get down! ”

As he spoke, he flew at the captain, and pulled a grenade from the captain's waist. I threw it back by feeling.

The Japanese soldier looked at the flying grenades, there was no intention of dodging, they shouted loudly in their mouths, and there were only a few people in the American squad in their eyes, and death was just the greatest allegiance to the emperor!

"Pounds."

Most of his body fell in front of the team, and the rest of the body was already sprinkling blood in the surrounding area.

Zhou Hu patted the face of the captain under him, "Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, are you still awake." ”

The captain swallowed and spat, "It's okay, it's okay, it's not a big problem." Thank. ”

There is no short relationship on the battlefield, there can only be time to say thanks, they are all soldiers, professional soldiers.

At this time, Zhou Hu turned around and saw the white light flashing in the ruins, this was the first time that it was found from other places from just now to now.

Captain Sullivan stood up, looked at the opponent who was also lying on the ground next to him, and said, "Organize the team, can you still fight, report the situation!" ”

One by one, the team members quickly turned over and half-crouched to guard the surroundings.

"Report! And it can go on! ”

"Report! There is no sound on the radio! Wait a minute! ”

At this time, Zhou Hu took advantage of the fact that his teammates were sorting out the formation, a flying pounce, crossed to the side of the white light, and after picking it up, it was another tumbling and rolling back into the team.

【100 Submachine Guns】

Quality: White (Normal)

Magazine capacity: 50 rounds

Attack: 4~9 (calculated based on effective range, etc.)

Durability 10/17

Effective range: 120m

Note: This gun was the only submachine gun mass-produced in Japan in World War II. However, the Japanese infantry, who were obsessed with white-knuckle warfare, refused to use this gun on a large scale, so only the Japanese marines were equipped with this gun.

Zhou Hu looked at the submachine gun in his eyes, the cartridge was on the left side of the gun body, and there was a bayonet inserted under the heat dissipation hole in the muzzle.

Although Zhou Hu doesn't know much about this gun, it can be said that he has never heard of this gun, but after all, it is a submachine gun, and it must be better than the M1 in the current street battles and charge battles.

Zhou Hu felt out a few bullet clips from the body that was left half-pulled next to him. Carrying the M1 behind his back, he tested the feel of the gun, removed the bayonet from the muzzle and inserted it in his military boots. Then start guarding the surroundings.

"Captain! Two died, and the new recruit who just came died again, and the real T mother was a waste. ”

Sullivan looked at the corpse lying on the ground, nodded on his chest and head without sincerity, and then continued to push forward with his gun.

There's no way, this kind of thing is too common, although he was a comrade-in-arms just now, but since the moment he fell, he has nothing to do with others.

The captain pointed at the soldiers in the distance and asked, "What are they called?" ”

The person next to him pouted: "I don't know." ”

"When"

The grenades kept exploding around, and the Japanese soldiers in the village had already reacted, but because the bombs were too badly reduced, the people who directly swaggered and directly came to block the squad were not as dense as before.

Instead, in the middle houses, ruins, and even puddles formed by the rain, there would be Japanese soldiers who were half exposed, ready for white-knuckle combat.

Zhou Hu even eliminated an enemy hiding in the rice jar, not because Zhou Hu searched carefully, but because there was an obvious blood stain dripping from the hut all the way to the rice jar.

After dealing with the enemy who had broken half of his leg in the rice tank, a sentence came from Zhou Hu's ears, and at the same time, that sentence was also reflected in front of his eyes.

[Thirty first kills.] Unlock space for your belongings. 】

Zhou Hu didn't stop his body's movements for half a minute because of this sentence, and now being distracted means death.

Zhou Hu was firing at the enemy behind him, and then shouted: "Captain! How far to reach the goal! It's a bit too much in the back! ”

"Leave the rest alone! Rush with me, the front is, through the house is the predetermined location! ”

Zhou Hu threw out the grenade, took advantage of the smoke from the explosion, and ran into the residential area with the captain.

Where Zhou Hu came just now, the houses there are one by one, each room is not big, only one or two floors, and there are particularly large open spaces and weeds in front of the houses and houses.

However, residential areas are made up of several houses at least the size of a basketball court, each at least five meters above ground or sea level. It's as high as the ground from the ground to the ground of a three-story building.

There is only a dozen centimeters between the houses, and a wooden corridor connects the doors of all the houses.

Now Zhou Hu's squad is going to rush through these corridors made of wood that creak when stepped on, and destroy the Japanese troops who may come to support them from elsewhere, and then reach the designated place.