It was dark, and there was a rare moment of silence on the battlefield.

Villages and fields are still burning, and the billowing black smoke never seems to stop.

The air was filled with the smell of burnt, the sweet smell of human bodies burned to dead wood in the trenches.

A German officer, with an elegant mustache, patrols the battle line.

Suddenly, his eyes lost focus and he stood in the trench in a daze.

After a few seconds, the officer's eyes regained some of their brightness, but no matter how they looked, they felt a little grief-stricken.

Jiayu has "arrived".

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A few seconds after "waking up", Jiayu took a slight look at the terrain he was in.

He knew that he was teleported back to the battlefield on Earth, which should be a real history, but he didn't know if it was World War I or World War II.

The trench in front of me was nearly four meters wide and more than two meters deep.

He stood up and couldn't see the top of the trench.

If you want to shoot, you have to climb the small ladder and get to the top half.

This is not a rudimentary trench, but a fully functioning combat tunnel!

It seems that this battle has been fought for some years.

On the wall of the pit in front of Jiayu, there is a small mirror hanging with a very delicate pure copper frame, showing the owner's good family background and wealthy wallet.

The man in the small mirror is pale and has two funny mustaches.

He didn't wear a military cap, and his uniform was so dirty that he couldn't see any of his original colors.

Jiayu patted the dirt on his body vigorously, and finally saw a blue military uniform with dirt to the slag.

The collar is upright and has a large row of stars on it.

"Still an officer? Why does it look like the military uniform of Lao Maozi in the movie? ”

Thinking of Lao Maozi, he felt a chill.

Not much could be seen in the muddy trenches, and a delicate hexagonal snowflake drifted past his eyes.

Soon, a blizzard covered the sky.

"Was it World War I or World War II? Which country am I a soldier in? Not even a hint, just returned from Jupiter, shooting cold shots in this tunnel? Star, you're ...... Awesome! ”

Thinking about it, Jiayu was completely speechless.

Turning around, he wanted to find clues from the bits and pieces of equipment around him, and not far away was a long rifle and a very exaggerated saber.

"Am I the commander? Modern warfare with a knife to top the hair? ”

patted the pockets on his body, and finally found a small notebook in his jacket pocket, which was a certificate of an officer.

Jiayu took a deep breath and opened the document.

"Hans Pan, 6th Platoon, 3rd Battalion, 2nd Company, 3rd Platoon, German Light Infantry Regiment, Lieutenant, Platoon Commander."

Jiayu looked at the small print carefully, and the time was "1914"

It's over, a war!

He was a defeated country, a German officer.

The First World War relied almost entirely on crowd tactics, and the rifles at this time were almost all bolt-action rifles, and when you fired a shot, you had to pull the bolt to continue firing, which was too tiring.

Jiayu thought to himself, the weather here seems to be on the battlefield of the Eastern Front against Russia, it is really cold, and the crowds on the opposite side rush to the sea, and the soldiers here will be finished.

Jia Yu stood up suddenly, and a few soldiers who happened to come over from the pit did not salute, but walked over with an expression of overindulgence.

"What's the situation? Isn't it said that the Germans are particularly rigorous? I have to salute when I see the chief on the battlefield, what about me, am I invisible? ”

Jiayu was angry, this is not to take the village chief as a cadre!

Just as he was about to fire, a sharp cannon sound rang out in the sky!

Countless shells erupted in and out of the trenches with a huge roar and smoke.

Jiayu also served as a captain in the Battlestar of several thousand people, but in the face of such a devastating shelling, a mouthful of blood spat out.

His pale and ragged fingers clasped the wooden shelves on the side of the tunnel, and it seemed as if the entire universe was filled with the sound of roaring explosions, and it seemed that he was the only one left on the entire battle line.

It was a full hour before the shelling stopped.

Jiayu sadly found that he was the only one left in the tunnel, and in the distance, countless gray and yellow figures were yelling and running desperately here.

The creeps, who had just ignored him as they walked by, had been blown to smithereens, and they were unlucky enough to get directly hit by a cannonball while dodging, happily leaving this fucking world.

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Jiayu picked up the Mauser 98 rifle at hand, pulled a bolt, aimed for a long time, and pulled the trigger.

The enemy was running all over the mountain, and Jiayu didn't know if his shot had hit the enemy

He nervously pulled the trigger again, and this time, the long, deadly rifle didn't move at all.

That's when he remembered that he had to pull the bolt, unshell, and push in the bullet before he could fire the next shot.

I screamed in my heart, "Isn't that funny!" ”

Jiayu directly threw away the rifle and ran around in the tunnel.

"Guns, guns, guns?"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he finally found it.

This big guy like a car in the tunnel can be said to be the most fierce weapon of death in World War I, and it is also the most well-known among Chinese people.

The Maxim heavy machine gun is the same as a small cannon barrel.

The German officer possessed by Jiayu had good military qualities, skillfully operated a heavy machine gun, connected the chain, and pulled the trigger.

A heavy machine gun is no different from a small gun, the rate of fire is not fast, but it is much stronger than a rifle that pulls the bolt and releases the bullet.

The Russian army is pouring in, and most of them are unarmed.

Getting closer, Jiayu could see that some people had rifles in their hands but no bullets, and some people clutched the five bullets in their hands tightly, regardless of running forward.

Heavy machine guns were roaring, but the crowd on the opposite side didn't seem to have diminished in the slightest.

Jiayu didn't give up suddenly, and shot three times in extreme cold-bloodedness, harvesting the lives on the other side.

For Jiayu, this is an FPS game that can be restarted, and there is no psychological burden to kill a river of blood.

When the Russian army approached within a distance of 100 meters, Jiayu simply released the trigger and placed a package of explosives under the gun.

He pulled the fuse and ran towards the second line of defense.

A huge burst of fire erupted behind him, and Makqin exploded to pieces.

The second line of defense was more than 100 meters behind.

At this time, Jiayu saw a living person, who was vigorously bandaging his wounds.

"Maxim machine gun! Where is it? ”

But the sergeant could only stare blankly at Jiayu.

His ears were already deaf from the shelling.

Jiayu searched everywhere, and finally found the heavy machine gun on the second line of defense, forcefully cleared the shooting horizon, and pushed the heavy machine gun to the trench in one go.

He only had a box of bullets, and by this time, the enemy had already jumped over the first line, took the weapons dug out of the tunnel, and opened fire!

Gritting his teeth, Jiayu connected the bullet chain and shot suddenly.

Bullets flew around him, hitting the baffles of the Maxim heavy machine gun with pits.

The dull, not very continuous, sound of gunfire made it impossible for the enemy on the opposite side to break out of the trenches.

But the box of bullets was soon gone, and Jiayu pulled the trigger tightly, and not a single bullet came out of the red-hot muzzle.

"Damn!"

Jiayu put down the gun and was about to run back to find the bullet, when a hand reached out behind him, clicked, and the bullet was connected.

Behind him, the sergeant, who had only one hand left, smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

In his previous life, Jiayu played with a heavy machine gun, and he was a good player, but if it weren't for Jiayu's heavy machine gun attack technology, the battle line would have collapsed completely.

At sunset, he looked at the little soldier who died beside him because of excessive bleeding, but he couldn't be moved in his heart

"I don't even know his name......"

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During the night, when the reinforcements came up slowly, Jiayu finally received the mission hint for this dungeon.

"Rescue artillery lieutenant, scientist, time: 72 hours."

Jiayu was completely speechless about Nebula's mission.

"Okay, I don't even have a name, I know it's artillery, and the people who fire the cannon are highly educated talents, but it's a little far away from scientists!"

There's no way, the time is so short, the task still has to be done, in case the task is not successful and is wiped out by the system, who will reason with it.

Jiayu lamented, "This is the end of the world, not an infinite stream......"

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The only clue to completing this quest is to save an artilleryman, and a lieutenant at that.

Lieutenant Hans, who was possessed by Jiayu, because of his outstanding performance during the day, the command urgently awarded him a meritorious service medal, not the highest rank medal that this non-aristocratic person can receive, in the war zone, he can completely be unscrupulous.

On the Eastern Front, the German army plus the Austro-Hungarian army had nearly 700,000 people, and he was looking for an artillery lieutenant here, who was also known as a scientist, and it was estimated that he would not be able to find it when the First World War was over, so he had no choice but to try his luck in the artillery regiment first.

Walking around with a medal is a very hateful thing.

Everywhere they went, the saluting soldiers were all red-eyed, eager to grab them and take them with them.

Although the people of the artillery regiment are cattle, they can only be carefully accompanied in the face of the meritorious medal.

Jiayu speaks German and takes advantage of the opportunity to get over the addiction of speaking a foreign language.

It's just that the conditions of the Nebula mission are a little too broad, artillery lieutenant? In the Eastern Front Corps, there are almost a thousand, there are no names, and no one knows how to find them.

There was no way, Jiayu could only wander around in the artillery regiment by himself.

World War I was the era of artillery and giant ships, and the importance of artillery in this era surpassed any period of mankind, and the power of artillery has almost become the spiritual totem of people in this era, with supreme significance.

The great development of parabolic theories such as mathematics is also extremely closely related to the popularization of artillery, and almost everyone in the artillery here can solve equations, and calculate curvature and range with their mouths open, so that Jiayu almost hides his face in shame and runs away.

It's a shame, everyone here is a scientist.

The artillery regiment has a large number of people and covers a large area, with more than 2,000 cannons forming a huge phalanx.

Hans's legs were almost thin, and he didn't have a clue at all.

After two full days in the artillery battalion, Jiayu had almost given up hope of completing the mission.

Late at night the day after the Fall.

The Russian Tsarist Empire mobilized three fronts, with a total number of 2 million troops.

"Operation Kerensky" began.

2,000 guns were fired, and the earth shook like waves.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

In the smoke, he saw a middle-aged man in good spirits, looming in the smoke not far away.

Jiayu's sense of crisis has been engraved into instinct.

Crisis intuition told him that in seven seconds, a 155-mm grenade would accurately bombard this position!

All he could do was turn and run, and if he ran a little slower, he would be torn to shreds by the shells and the detonation of the shells on the position.

The moment he was ready to run wildly, he hesitated.

After thinking for almost two seconds, he stomped his foot, turned around and ran wildly to the thin middle-aged man, and fled as soon as he grabbed him!

He didn't want to watch people being blown to pieces in front of him.

Time was too late, and Jiayu pulled the middle-aged man to jump into a small crater at the last moment.

I don't know where the shell flew from, accurately hit the German artillery, and the earth-shattering explosion buried the small crater!

Within a radius of a few hundred meters, no one survived.

It was a long time before two dusty soldiers emerged from the mound, greedily breathing in the soot-soaked air.

The middle-aged people around him only came to their senses at this time.

"Thank you for saving me, I'm Carl Schwarzschild, 1st Battalion of the Artillery Regiment, Dear Sir, what should I call you?"

Jiayu was blown up a little confused, "Schwarzschild? The name sounds familiar......

Several pieces of paper fell out of Schwarzschild's backpack.

Jiayu has sharp eyes, and sees a name at a glance!

"Your friend, Albert Einstein......"

Jiayu doesn't know, if it's the same name, it's impossible to think about it, how could the real Einstein write a letter to a small artillery lieutenant on the battlefield of the Russian army?

"It's fake, it's Einstein, that Einstein? Is it really the white-haired old man Einstein? ”

Jiayu was full of questions and thought, "If he is the target person, the artillery lieutenant scientist, my mission is accomplished?" ”

In the midst of the artillery fire, Jiayu looked at Uncle Schwarzschild blankly, feeling a little nervous.